The Ancestral Tablet Appears In The Beginning Of The Global Catastrophe

Chapter 570 The Instructor's Fighting Style

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

The flesh and blood in his palm was constantly smoothed by sword energy and spiritual power, until it became a bloodshot bone, still holding the long sword firmly.

Bai Hong's face was full of astonishment.

The promotion of legend is different from the previous realm.

When the heaven level is promoted to extraordinary, he can immediately go into battle.

But the extraordinary promotion of 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 the old legend like him.

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

Between the Senbai phalanges, rows of bloodshots continued to emerge, and they were continuously cut into minced meat by the sword energy and peeled off from the bones.

Blood gushed from the flesh port.

On the instructor's face, there was only shocking hatred, and Bai Hong's heart skipped a beat when he saw it.

Suddenly, he had the urge to escape.

But the long sword could not be drawn out anyway.

"Go away!"

The white horn on his forehead began to glow.

The use of forbidden techniques requires high spiritual power, and if they are used in succession, there is a risk of damaging the foundation.

Bai Hong, however, couldn't care less, he pointed to kill the human race in front of him.

The humiliation and capture he had thought of before had been completely forgotten by him.

"Kill, kill you, kill you!"

The instructor was just babbling, his face became more and more crazy.

Suddenly, he held both hands on the blade 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, revealing the pure white hand bones.

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

Bai Hong's face changed again, he let go of the long sword, and the whole person retreated sharply to the rear. In a blink of an eye, he had already retreated a kilometer, and the instructor in the distance became a small black spot.

The small black spot disappeared suddenly, 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 frantic attack on him regardless of life and death.

His speed is extremely fast, and he is still in physical training. His strength and physical quality have even surpassed Bai Hong in the middle of the legend.

After fighting for less than half an hour, Bai Hong had wounds all over his body, some were torn off by the instructors and some were bitten off by his teeth.

Bai Hong had never fought an opponent like this before. Even though the battle between the strong, he still maintained a bit of grace.

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

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

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 found the opportunity, Bai Hong madly retreated, and a trace of fear was already on his face.

Who is the monster? !

"I am going to kill you!"

The instructor chased after him again.

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

At this moment, Bai Hong only felt that a punch had been slammed into his back. If he didn't defend himself, he might have been attacked very terribly, but he didn't want to be entangled by the instructor again. Fly far away.

boom!

A slight click came from Bai Hong's body.

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

"This, lunatic!" Bai Hong appeared a hundred miles away, gritted his teeth and said a word, and blood foam kept spitting out of his mouth.

The blood continued to spit out one after another, and the blood on Bai Hong's face continued to fade.

"core……"

His face changed slightly, and he finally found out what the damage was.

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

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

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

Cracks appear in the energy core, and I don't know how long it will take to repair it. During the period, let alone promotion, it is already very difficult to maintain the original realm.

Bai Hong cursed in his heart.

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

No loss!

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

The injuries on his hands have gradually recovered, and now there is only one layer of skin left to return to their original state.

But these are no longer important.

The instructor rushed towards the cave.

Long Jun and Blue Wind had already cooled down.

At the moment when he crushed the necks of the two, Bai Hong used his spiritual power, and even the brains and hearts of the two became a mess, unable to return to the sky.

The instructor's face was numb, but there were tears running down his cheeks.

What did he think of again, and he came to Mengyi and his son to teach in a blink of an eye.

Mengyi left his last breath, just smiled at him, and then passed away. The teacher has long since died and has no life at all.

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

The instructor turned around on the spot, with a dazed look on his face in addition to the frenzy.

"right!"

"Soul!"

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

The concept of soul, the instructor had only heard of it from a legendary friend, but now it was remembered by him, and he seemed to grab the last straw.

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

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

The instructor's spiritual power has been exhausted, but he still hasn't given up.

"Soul, where are you..."

The instructor stood up abruptly and slammed one hand into one eye.

This eye had been blinded by the opponent when he fought with Bai Hong before, and he had to go back to find a way to repair it.

With his self-healing ability, there is no harm in trauma, but with the precision of his eyes, after being blinded by Bai Hong, the residual spiritual power of Bai Hong remains in it, and he has lost the possibility of self-healing.

"found it!"

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

A cloud of milky white substance circulated at his fingertips.

This is the soul in his eyes. Even though he had already condensed his soul when he first entered the legend, the uncondensed soul is such a mass of matter.

Holding the soul in his eyes with one hand, the instructor put his hand on Mengyi, and searched again with spiritual power, trying to find a substance similar to his own soul...

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On the transcendent battlefield, Bai Hong trembled, subconsciously trying to escape.

But there are three sets of sword formations all around, with the bloodthirsty sword as the core, commanding the three main swords to harass, and the exit is constantly changing, how can he escape?

"We finally meet again."

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