Chapter 91 Chapter 109-110 Fairy

Author: Half a Lifetime in the Market

Chapter 91 Chapter 109-110 Fairy

In the origin pool, Sun Wukong rushed into it with his sword.

Countless attacks overwhelmed him.

All kinds of energy bloomed and raged in him.

However, it failed to hurt him at all.

He landed and fought his way into an army of 100,000 divine soldiers.

Holding the red sword Yin Ling, he wielded it without any rules.

Yue Yazhuang's sword energy was swayed, and wherever it passed, all the divine soldiers were instantly cut in half, and they were too dead to die!

Ah! Ah! Ah!

The sounds of screams and wails could be heard endlessly, and the surrounding divine soldiers were terrified.

They flew high into the sky one after another, not daring to fight Sun Wukong up close.

This is a monster who doesn't know how to use spiritual power, but their attacks are completely ineffective against him.

The physical strength is simply ridiculous than Lingbao.

When Sun Wukong saw the magic soldiers around him fleeing one after another, he did not pursue them.

He directly used sword control skills to control the Red Refined Sword Yin Sweep.

Tsk~

Red Lianjian·Yin turned into a rainbow light and disappeared in a flash.

In the blink of an eye, the red sword passed through the bodies of a large number of divine soldiers, and the figures of dozens of divine soldiers in the sky were stagnant.

Then they all fell from the sky like dumplings.

Blood rain floated in the sky, and the smell of blood spread throughout the city.

The envoy guarding the city felt his scalp numb.

A god-level master with perfect golden elixir!

Although he could see that Sun Wukong's skills were average, his physical strength was simply beyond imagination.

Moreover, the speed of the sword is so fast that it is difficult to catch its trajectory with the naked eye, and there is no way to avoid it!

Whoosh~

The red sword Yin is like the sickle of the god of death. Wherever it passes, the lives of the divine soldiers are crazily harvested.

Every second, dozens of divine soldiers died tragically.

Although the angels guarding the city were also very frightened, they could only bite the bullet and go forward.

Because he knew that if he didn't take action, he would probably have no chance.

Whoosh!

He offered a bloody sail.

The blood sails danced wildly with the wind.

The angels dance wildly with blood sails.

Dance it so loudly that it makes a hunting sound.

Immediately, blood mist enveloped the entire Origin Pool.

And one after another ghostly figures walked out of the blood mist.

It's eerie, hideous and frightening.

The surrounding temperature dropped by more than ten degrees instantly.

Water vapor is condensing.

"Jiejiejie~"

There were many ghosts and shadows, and they gave off a heart-wrenching smile.

Then it roared and drowned Sun Wukong.

"oh?"

Among the ghosts, Sun Wukong used his sword to kill all the ghosts around him.

But it was discovered that these ghosts were illusory, and the red sword could not hurt them.

And more importantly, he discovered that these ghosts could actually enchant spirits.

His soul was very restless at this time, and there was a faint tendency to leave the body.

Sun Wukong was shocked.

The abilities of these ghosts were a little weird. He didn't dare to get too entangled with them, so he immediately got out and flew far away with his sword.

High in the sky, Sun Wukong looked back and saw the angel who was constantly waving the blood sail.

The ghostly shadow came from the bloody sail.

He knew that if he wanted to take over this pool of origin, he could only get rid of the sailing divine envoy first.

His eyes were flowing, and against the surrounding divine soldiers, the divine guard tower attacked the divine envoy with countless attacks and swords.

Seeing Sun Wukong coming to kill him, the angel smiled without a trace on his lips.

He is not afraid that Sun Wukong will come, but he is afraid that he will not come.

This blood soul sail is not an ordinary thing, but a spiritual treasure of real value.

Although he only has the cultivation level of the ninth level of foundation building, if he uses it, he can capture the soul of even the Yuanying boss.

A monk who has lost his soul can only be slaughtered by others?

Before Sun Wukong could get close to the envoy, he was surrounded by ghosts again.

His soul was restless and could leave the body at any time.

He is irritable.

This feeling made him extremely unhappy.

He knew not to let ghosts surround him for too long.

Otherwise, your soul will definitely be taken out by them.

At that time, he would have no choice but to be slaughtered by others.

Although he didn't think these magic soldiers could hurt his body.

But it's hard to say about the soul.

You must not let your soul leave the body, otherwise everything will become uncontrollable.

These ghosts are not entities and cannot be killed at all.

Sun Wukong can only avoid them.

He jumped down from the red sword.

Like a meteor falling into the city.

There was a roar, earth and rocks flew everywhere, and a huge crater was created.

However, the red sword passed through the layers of ghosts and killed the divine envoy of Wu Fan with extreme sharpness.

Whoosh~

The red sword turned into a rainbow and penetrated the sky.

Wherever it passes, the void seems to be cut open by its unparalleled sharpness, emitting a chilling chill that makes people's hair stand on end.

In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of the divine envoy.

The messenger of God is like facing a powerful enemy.

The hair on his body stood on end.

He dances his bloody sail.

A hideous and terrifying ghost face solidified in front of him.

The ghost's face bared its teeth, opened its mouth, and swallowed the Red Lianjian Yin in one gulp.

Boom~

But there was a loud noise, and the ghost figure that swallowed the Red Sword Yin exploded in an instant.

The envoy was horrified. This was a ghostly image of spiritual treasures. How could it be destroyed so easily?
To be continued...