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Chapter 709 Awakening

The female Luohu didn't even look at the altar, and led Han Ming straight to the center of the lake island, and then pressed Han Ming to sit on the ground.

The female Luohu growled in the sky with a low roar, and a pure and fierce aura erupted from her body, covering the entire black demon lake in an instant. The black demon energy around it rolled, rolling the black rain all over the sky, forming a giant black vortex.

The black vortex rotates faster and faster. A large amount of black lake water is swept into it, and it begins to rotate quickly with the vortex. The black rain clouds that have not been dissipated for thousands of years in the sky also dissipated, and were all swept into it by the huge vortex.

Although the rain clouds dissipated and it no longer rained, the Demon Lake never saw the sky because it was blocked by a vortex water wall that was as high as three or four hundred feet high on all sides. The demonic energy filled it and you couldn't see your five fingers.

The vortex began to rise slowly, taking away all the lake water in the Demon Lake, revealing layers of white bone powder under the lake water. This is because all kinds of people or beasts who died accidentally in the Demon Lake have been exposed to the water again for tens of thousands of years.

The female Luohu turned her head and touched Han Ming's head with a doting heart. Then she turned around, jumped up, rushed into the sky, wrapped in a large amount of demonic energy, and the surrounding air-forbidden prohibition seemed to have no effect on her.

The female Luohu was constantly disintegrating during the flight, and a large amount of blood and energy were melting into the surrounding black water curtain. When she flew to the highest point of the water curtain, her body dissipated, leaving only a broken palm, and the broken mouth was flat and smooth.

This is the palm of an adult Luohu, which was cut down by an extremely sharp sword weapon. You can imagine how strong the person who takes action should be. After all, an adult Luohu can be comparable to a top-level real spirit like Qilin.

The body of the female Luohu did not dissipate, she revealed her prototype. From beginning to end, she was made of a broken palm to communicate with the spirit, or the remaining spiritual consciousness in the broken palm grew stronger and condensed.

The broken palm went upwards, and during the flight, it suddenly dispersed, directly shattering a wisp of blood mist, melting into the black vortex, and instantly dyed the black water curtain blood red, and exuding a strong smell of blood.

From somewhere, a sea of ​​clouds that had been thousands of miles wide gathered, constantly rolling, and a mountain-like snake tail appeared in it. Each scale was as big as a palace. Every move brought a large whirlwind.

This is a big and inconspicuous giant beast, not worse than the black giant mountain. Its body is hidden in the clouds and mist. The two black eyes are like the sun and the moon in the sky, passing through the numerous cloud barriers and staring at Han Ming on the side of the black giant mountain.

"The Spirit of True Spirit!" The black lamb raised his head and spoke almost to himself.

"Rahu!" Han Ming said in a daze. He had seen such a terrible existence. Last time it was summoned by the Blood Jade Spider, borrowing his blood.

Han Ming took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress the shock in his heart. Compared with the phantom of Luohu summoned by the Blood Jade Spider, this phantom of Luohu is not a little stronger, but just hidden in the clouds and mists makes people feel suffocated.

The strength of this Luohu phantom seemed to exceed the limit that could be withstood here. Every time he slowly twitched the python tail, it would drive a piece of black space cracks. However, for some reason, those black space cracks could not completely hurt Luohu phantom.

Luohu stared at Han Ming for a long time before he suddenly snatched the blood-colored water curtains around him, which looked like a wall, all gathered together, forming a blood-colored ball, surrounding Han Ming inside.

The blood-colored ball rotated wildly, and was held by the terrifying force of Luohu's shadow again. It began to shrink and solidify quickly, and finally condensed into a blood-colored crystal stone of two feet in size, falling on the island in the middle of the lake. Perhaps it could not be called the island in the middle of the lake, because the entire lake had already dried up.

"How is it possible for the true spirit to rise? Why is it pure blood? Shouldn't the pure blood be a snake tail?" The black lamb looked at the blood-colored crystal and said in a daze. It actually saw the spirit-raising technique that was secretly passed down by the ancient true spirit. Doesn't this mean that the little Luohu is pure blood Luohu, and he will be able to master the inheritance secret technique of the Luohu clan in the future!

The black lamb knelt on the ground, staring at the blood-colored crystal in a daze, his face full of entanglement, a little joyful, and a little sad, and I don’t know what he was thinking.

Half an hour ago when the female Luohu used her means.

On a huge square at the top of the Black Giant Mountain, the six Nascent Soul Stages of Taiyi Sect looked pale as paper, as if they were losing their magic power, but they tried their best to activate the thirty-six Ten Thousand Evil Sword Formation above their heads.

Although Feng Qingyang's face was not as pale as the other six Nascent Soul stages, there was a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, and there were also a lot of blood marks on his neat white robe, which clearly looked injured.

In the middle of the Wansha Sword Formation was a large ball of blood mist, and the fat body of the ghost baby appeared in it. At this time, its situation was not much better. When it passed the stone staircase guarded by the bronze lion, the ghost body became much more faint at this time.

The seven Nascent Soul Stages of Taiyi Sect actually resisted the ghost baby with a set of Ten Thousand Evil Sword Formation, and seemed to have hurt the ghost baby, and it was also very serious.

"But Ghost Master miscalculated. A small low-level sect actually has such a sword formation. You let Ghost Master leave now. Ghost Master doesn't care about your offense, and river water will not violate the well water. If you really want to divide life and death, you may not win more than 40%. After all, this sword formation is not your natal magic weapon. Even if you rely on the treasure spirit to force it, the power will be only 70%!" The ghost baby said coldly in the blood mist.

When the seven Nascent Soul Stages of Taiyi Sect heard the words of the ghost baby, their faces were filled with some inspiration. They were indeed almost unable to hold on. Even if they had activated the secret technique and started to waste their lives, their winning rate was indeed no more than 40%. Even if they won, at least two or three of them would have to die!

Feng Qingyang turned his head and looked at the six shaky junior brothers and junior sisters next to him. After thinking for a moment, he nodded: "Senior also knows how fast the sword array with Baoling is. Don't have any other ideas, otherwise we will really fight for life and death!"

"Ghost Master is not good. When it comes to keeping trustworthy, he still disdains to be fake!" Guiying said slowly.

"We are still a little worried. As a ghost, let's make a vow of the inner demon!" Feng Qingyang continued to speak in a deep voice.

The ghost master frowned and wanted to say something. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded and was about to make a promise to the demon of his heart. But before it could speak, it suddenly raised its head and looked into the sky, with a solemn look on its face.

The huge beast in the sky appeared and the overwhelming terrifying aura swept away, instantly rolling away many monks of Taiyi Sect. The Wansha Sword Formation lost its support and disintegrated directly.

The ghost baby jumped out six words "The Power of the Spirit, Luohu." without thinking, but then his brows frowned into the character Chuan, his face full of distress, and he seemed to be unable to remember what he meant.

Feng Qingyang saw the huge monster above his head and immediately remembered the terrifying palm. His hair immediately stood up. He shouted as he thought of it: "It's the spider's method, go quickly!"

The other six Taiyi Sects also looked like cats with their tails stepped on, without looking back, and followed Feng Qingyang and ran away.

The ghost baby looked at the giant beast above his head and trembled slightly. He knew that he was not an enemy, so he turned around and ran away.
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