Chapter 1044 Sword-Dao Forbidden Technique(3/3)
When discussing the Daoshan Formation, when killing the five caves and virtual Dharma images, in order to avoid the leakage of spiritual tide and injuring innocent people, a large area of Shura fields were automatically blocked.
It is necessary to wait until the hole virtual Dharma image completely dissipates and the spiritual tide completely eliminates the bomb, so that the formation will be resealed and know how Mo Hua and the others are.
After a while, the golden light between heaven and earth completely dissipated and the spiritual tide completely disappeared.
The remaining power of the formation also faded away.
Only then did everyone clearly see the scene in the formation.
All mountains, streams, swamps, and valleys were all smoothed out, and the ground was deserted, only swallowed by the terrifying spiritual tide, erasing all the physical and physical slags, and the residue of sandy soil was left behind.
In addition, there are several figures.
Ink painting with pale face and calm expression.
There were also Shen Linshu and the other five around him, who were slashed by him with a sword, dying, and lying on the ground without knowing their life and death.
Of course these five people were not dead.
Although the cave Dharma image was destroyed, the remaining power of the immortal talisman was still left between their eyebrows, protecting them with a trace of vitality.
The result was expected by many ancestors Dongxu, but when they saw this scene with their own eyes, they couldn't help but tremble.
One wears five.
Mo Hua really killed five of the strongest disciples in Qianxuezhou with one person and one sword.
Even four of them are the blood geniuses at the peak of foundation building.
This is almost an unprecedented feat at the sword contest.
It hasn't happened before, and it is unlikely to happen in the future.
This boy is really a monster among monsters.
Many ancestors Dongxu sighed silently in their hearts, and even many people could not control their murderous intentions in their hearts.
Mr. Xun's eyes were cold and he was fully alert, so as not to have any ancestors attacked him, which would be detrimental to ink painting.
Mr. Xun's whole mind was originally focused on Mo Hua, but the next moment, he suddenly verified and frowned.
Not only Mr. Xun, but many of the Dongxu present noticed abnormalities.
This abnormality was not on Mo Hua, but on Shen Linshu and the other two.
In the Shura Field, Chen Linshu and the five others fell to the ground, their faces were bloodless, and their foreheads were filled with golden light of the immortal talisman.
But the golden light gradually changed color.
A wisp of purple-black, with a hint of blood-red, dirty, depraved, and flesh-like "pus" constantly oozing out.
It was like an ink painting, which cut open their sea of consciousness and the "pus" flowed out.
Although this kind of divine consciousness "pseudo" is bloody and dirty, its level of divine consciousness itself is extremely high.
In the presence, only the ancestor Dongxu could truly see clearly. These are full of vulgar desires and are filthy and purely filthy.
They watched these purple-black "pus" flowing like blood-like nitrogen boxes, flowing to the ground, blooming poppy flowers hatched by evil thoughts.
In a moment, all the ancestor Dongxu's faces changed drastically.
A few swordsman ancestors have a grim expression and a terrifying look.
And at the same time, during the game.
On the high platform of the Gandao Sect, a gentle and elegant middle-aged elder immediately had a distorted face and cursed gloomyly:
Chapter completed!