RPAGF Chapter 577 Spirit Flame Break
Chapter 577 Spirit Flame Break
The bony tail cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound and bringing up a gust of black air wherever it passed.
Canglan was unable to dodge and was hit by the bone tail. He flew out like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
The blood dripped onto the charred ground and was instantly absorbed, as if the land was longing for the nourishment of blood.
"Cang Lan!" Chen Yile exclaimed, a surge of anger in his heart.
He concentrated all his spiritual power, tightly grasped the Qingfu Sword with both hands, and shouted: "Spiritual Flame Break!"
The flame on the Qingfu Sword suddenly increased several times and turned into a huge flaming dragon, rushing towards the head of the giant beast.
The flaming dragon bared its fangs and claws, spewing out a column of scorching flames from its mouth, which collided with the giant beast's head, making a loud noise that shook the earth.
The giant beast was pushed back a few steps by this powerful force, and the phosphorescence on its head flickered, as if its soul was shaken by this powerful attack.
But this giant beast was extremely tenacious. It shook its huge head and pounced on Chen Yile again.
Chen Yile knew that it would be difficult to win by fighting head-on, so he dodged the attacks of the giant beast while thinking of countermeasures.
Suddenly, he discovered that when the giant beast attacked, a crack would briefly appear on its abdomen, and there seemed to be a ball of black energy surging there. The black energy was like a dark vortex, emitting a dangerous aura.
"Canglan, attack its abdomen! That's its weak point!" Chen Yile shouted loudly.
Canglan heard the shout, endured the pain, stood up, and rushed towards the beast again.
She displayed a set of exquisite sword skills, and her figure moved around the giant beast like a ghost, attracting its attention.
Chen Yile seized the opportunity and took advantage of the moment when the giant beast was attracted by the blue to jump high, gather all the spiritual power in his body into the Qingfu Sword, and stab it towards the black energy in the giant beast's abdomen.
The Qing Fu Sword accurately pierced the giant beast's abdomen, and the black energy exploded instantly. The giant beast let out a shrill scream, and its huge body began to tremble violently.
It struggled frantically, trying to throw Chen Yile off, but Chen Yile held the hilt tightly and continued to inject spiritual power into the sword relentlessly.
Under the joint attack of the two, the power of the giant beast gradually weakened. Finally, with a loud bang, the huge body of the giant beast collapsed and turned into a pile of bones scattered on the ground. The bones piled up like a mountain, like a monument to death.
Chen Yile and Canglan were breathing heavily exhaustedly. They had several more wounds on their bodies, and their clothes were soaked with sweat and blood.
But they had no time to rest, because they knew that in this hell, danger could come again at any time.
As we continued along the Blood River, the surrounding scenery became increasingly bizarre.
They saw some ghost-like creatures wandering in the wasteland. These ghosts had transparent bodies, distorted faces, and endless sorrow and hatred in their eyes.
When they discovered Chen Yile and Canglan, they floated over and stretched out their dry arms, trying to catch them.
A light black mist surrounded the bodies of these ghosts, and painful faces seemed to be looming in the mist, as if they were the marks of torture they suffered in their lifetime. Every face was filled with despair and pain.
When a ghost attacks, it will first emit a sharp wailing sound, which seems to be able to penetrate the human soul and shock the mind.
Then they will suddenly accelerate towards the target like black lightning, and their dry arms will become as hard as substance. Once they catch the prey, a cold Yin energy will surge out of their bodies, invading the prey's body along their arms, making the prey's body instantly cold and numb, and its movements slow.
Chen Yile and Canglan waved their swords to drive away the approaching ghosts.
But these ghosts were so numerous, and kept coming from all directions, as if endless, like waves coming in, as if to drown them in this ocean of ghosts.
"This is not a solution. We have to find a place to hide." Canglan said anxiously.
Chen Yile looked around and found a towering and eerie ghost palace not far away.
The Ghost Palace stands in a fog, which is as thick as substance, covering the Ghost Palace tightly and emitting a mysterious and gloomy atmosphere.
The architectural style of the Ghost Temple is full of ancient Chinese charm. The flying eaves and brackets are as ferocious as the fangs of a giant beast. The vermilion gate is inlaid with a huge copper ring, on which are carved ferocious ghost faces, as if making silent roars.
"There is a ghost palace over there. Let's go there and take a look." Chen Yile said, pointing in the direction of the ghost palace.
The two ran towards the Ghost Palace, constantly fighting off the harassment of ghosts along the way.
When they arrived at the foot of the Ghost Palace, they found that the door was closed and all kinds of strange patterns were engraved on the door. These patterns exuded a strong evil aura that made people shudder.
The patterns were twisted and weird, like the devil's graffiti, and every stroke exuded evil power.
Chen Yile tried to push the door open with his spiritual power, but the door didn't move at all.
Canglan walked forward and carefully observed the patterns on the door. Suddenly, she found that these patterns seemed to be connected to some kind of mechanism.
"The pattern on this door may be a mechanism. Let me try to crack it." Canglan said.
She closed her eyes, gathered her spiritual power into her fingertips, then gently touched the pattern on the door, muttering something.
As she operated, the pattern on the door began to flicker, emitting a cold light. The light was cold and mysterious, as if it was a call from the depths of hell.
Suddenly, the door slowly opened, and a powerful suction force surged out from inside the door, sucking Chen Yile and Canglan in.
The interior of the Ghost Palace was dark and damp, filled with a foul smell.
There were some oil lamps emitting dim light hanging on the wall. The light flickered, stretching the surrounding shadows into long ones, as if there were countless pairs of eyes peering in the dark, and each shadow seemed to hide an unknown danger.
The two walked cautiously along the corridor, and suddenly, they heard a low roar coming from the front.
They stopped and looked ahead vigilantly.
I saw a huge demon slowly walking out from the corner.
This demon was tall, with bulging muscles, and his skin was a dark red, covered with black lines. Those lines were like the demon's blood vessels, flowing with evil power.
It has two huge horns on its head, which are as sharp as knives and seem to be able to pierce everything easily.
Its eyes were like blood-red lanterns, its mouth was full of sharp fangs, and foul-smelling saliva kept dripping from its mouth.
In his hand was a huge black battle axe, with a cold light flashing on the axe blade. The cold light was so cold that it seemed to be able to freeze a person's soul.
It has a thick tail behind it, which is covered with sharp barbs. Every swing of the tail brings up a whistling sound of the wind, which is like the roar of a devil and is terrifying.