Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

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Blood gushed out, and the instructor had already turned around, holding the long sword that Bai Hong stabbed at.

The flesh and blood in his palm was continuously smoothed by the sword energy and spiritual power, until it turned into a bloodshot bone, and he still held the long sword firmly.

Bai Hong's face was filled with astonishment.

Promoted to the legend, which is different from the previous realm.

When the sky level is promoted to extraordinary, you can immediately go into battle.

However, when a transcendent is promoted to a legend, because of the appearance of the soul, the body will be unbalanced and the strength will also increase, but it is absolutely impossible for people to compete with the strength of an old legend like him.

Even if the opponent is a physical practitioner, at least his arm should be broken under his sword.

Between the white finger bones, rows of blood streaks continued to emerge, and were continuously cut into minced meat by the sword energy, peeling off from the bones.

Blood gushes continuously from the flesh port.

There was only shocking hatred on the instructor's face, which made Bai Hong's heart skip a beat.

Suddenly, he had the urge to flee.

But the long sword couldn't be drawn out no matter what.

"Go away!"

The white unicorn on the forehead began to shine.

The use of forbidden techniques requires a high level of spiritual strength, and continuous use may cause damage to the foundation.

But Bai Hong couldn't take care of that much anymore, he just wanted to kill this human race in front of him.

The humiliation and capture that he thought about before have been completely forgotten by him.

"Kill, kill you, kill you!"

The instructor was just raving, his face becoming more and more crazy.

Suddenly, he held both hands on the edge of the sword.

The flesh and blood of the right hand, like the left hand, was continuously peeled off by the impact of spiritual power and sword energy, exposing the pure white hand bones.

The long sword groaned, as if it was about to be crushed in the next moment.

Bai Hong's face changed again, he let go of the long sword, and retreated sharply backwards. In the blink of an eye, he had retreated a thousand meters, and the instructor in the distance became a small black spot.

The little black spot suddenly disappeared, and the long sword was broken into two pieces and fell on the spot.

The next moment, the instructor appeared in front of Bai Hong and launched a life-and-death frenzied attack on him.

His speed is extremely fast, and he is still physically cultivated. His strength and physical fitness have even surpassed the legendary Bai Hong.

After fighting for less than half an hour, Bai Hong's body was full of wounds, some were torn off by the instructors, and some were bitten off by him with his teeth.

Bai Hong had never fought against this kind of opponent. Even if the battle between the strong was fierce, he still maintained a certain demeanor.

Perhaps in order to kill the enemy, and use some dirty tricks.

But this is the first time he has seen this method of sticking it up completely, using some weapons that can cause damage on his body, and biting the enemy.

On Bai Hong's cheek, there was an oval wound that was slowly creeping.

It was torn off by the instructor with his teeth.

"You lunatic!"

Finally finding the opportunity, Bai Hong backed away frantically, with a trace of fear already on his face.

Who is the demon? !
"I am going to kill you!"

The instructor came after him again.

This time, Bai Hong just wanted to run away, he didn't want to fight with this lunatic anymore.

At this moment, Bai Hong only felt that he was being punched in the back. If he didn't defend himself, he might be attacked horribly, but he didn't want to be entangled by the instructor again. He gritted his teeth, ignored the attack behind him, and moved towards Fly away.

boom!
A slight clicking sound came from Bai Hong's body.

He took advantage of the momentum to fly up and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"This, madman!"

Hundreds of miles away, Bai Hong appeared, gritted his teeth and said something, and blood foam kept spitting out from his mouth.

Blood was spit out mouthful after mouthful, and the color of Bai Hong's face continued to fade.

"core……"

His face changed slightly, and he finally discovered what was damaged.

His energy core was actually slightly cracked by the instructor's last punch.

For the monster, this is already a fatal injury, the heart, after the legend, is no longer the fatal injury of the monster.

The importance of the head is also gradually falling, only the energy core, from the beginning to the end, is the most deadly place for monsters.

There is a crack in the energy core, and I don't know how long it will take to repair it. It is not easy to maintain the original state, not to mention the promotion during the period.

Bai Hong cursed in his heart.

However, thinking of the four people he had killed, a sneer appeared on his face.

No loss!

On the spot, the blood on the instructor's body gradually evaporated, and the blood gradually cooled down from the boiling state.

The injuries to his hands have gradually recovered, and there is only one layer of skin left before he can return to his original state.

But these are no longer important.

The instructor ran towards the cave.

Long Jun and Cang Feng were already thoroughly chilled.

At the moment when the necks of the two were crushed, Bai Hong used his spiritual power, and even their brains and hearts were thrown into a mess, unable to recover.

The instructor's face was numb, but tears flowed down his cheeks.

He thought of something again, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Mengyi and his son's teacher.

Mengyi held his last breath, just smiled at him, and then passed away. The teacher had long since died, without any vitality.

"There must be a way, there must be..."

The instructor turned around in place, with a look of bewilderment besides the frenzy on his face.

"Correct!"

"Soul!"

"As long as they keep their souls, there is always a way to revive them!"

The instructor had only heard about the concept of souls from legendary friends, but now he thought of it, as if grasping at the last straw, the instructor knelt on his knees, his body surged with spiritual power, and directly sank into the bodies of the two of them.

"I will find it, I will find it!"

This search is from the early morning to the next night.

The instructor's spiritual power was exhausted, but he still did not give up.

"Soul, where are you..."

The instructor stood up suddenly, and inserted one hand into one eye.

This eye had already been stabbed blind by the opponent during the fight with Bai Hong before, and he had to go back to the rear to find a way to repair it.

With his self-healing ability, trauma is fine, but the precision of the eyes, after being stabbed blind by Bai Hong, still contains the remaining spiritual power of Bai Hong, which has lost the possibility of self-healing.

"found it!"

His hand pulled out, bringing out a pool of blood.

A mass of milky white substance circulated at his fingertips.

This is the soul in his eyes. Although he has already condensed his soul when he first entered the legend, the soul that has not been condensed is just such a mass of matter.

Grabbing the soul in his eyes with one hand, the instructor put his hand on Meng Yi, and searched again with spiritual power, trying to find something similar to his own soul...

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On the Chaofan battlefield, Bai Hong's body trembled, subconsciously wanting to escape.

But there are three sets of sword formations around, and the bloodthirsty sword is the core, commanding the three main swords to harass, and the exit is constantly changing, how can he escape?
"We finally meet again."