Chapter 37: The power of terror

In the valley, Suning yelled, and after unlocking the power of the Holy Spirit Seal, his whole body burst into an extremely powerful aura.
At this moment, the black bear's eyes showed deep fear, its thick body was trembling slightly, and the person in front of him made him feel the threat of death.
"You it!"
As soon as the words fell, Suning was like a dragon, lifting his sword and dancing, his sharp sword aura continuously shot towards the huge body of the black bear, and the sound of torn flesh and blood in the air continued to sound.
A painful wailing sounded across the valley, and the few people who watched were shocked. At this time, Suning seemed to have lost his mind and slashed at the black bear madly.
The black bear, who had been unharmed under the siege of everyone before, was cut to blood stains by him, and there was no way to fight back. The huge body was covered with wounds of different depths.
Is this kind of terrifying power really only something a person without a spirit beast can possess? Even if he uses a certain secret method, is it too strong?
Under the strong attack, the dying black bear fell into a pool of blood, its mouth kept whining, and its eyes were full of prayers, as if to beg Suning for mercy.
"Palace Master Su, this beast has been seriously injured, and it seems that he can't survive, so let's just give it up."
Fang Yu on the side couldn't see it anymore, and hurriedly said, Suning seemed to be a different person, and his methods were really cruel.
However, at this time, Suning had only a strong killing intent in his heart, and could not hear what Fang Yu was saying.
He slowly walked to the side of the black bear, raised the long sword above his head, and immediately showed madness, and cut it down with a sword.
The hot blood of the black bear spouted from the throat and fell on Suning's face. The smell of blood made him feel a little excited.
He turned his head and looked at the three people in the Wanqi Building, a wicked smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, and he dragged his sword toward the three of them.
The long sword stained with the blood of the black bear dragged a long line of blood on the ground, and the three of them couldn't help but feel a chill in their backs, cold sweat raging, and only felt that a monstrous killing intent was crushing over.
"Su... Hall Master Su, calm down!"
One person spoke tremblingly, but Suning could not hear anything, still dragging his sword towards them.
The sound of the sword tip dragging on the ground rock, as if it was a call from the of death, echoed in the minds of the three.
"Devil! Devil!"
The feeling of depression suddenly caused one of them to collapse, and there was a deep fear in his eyes when he fell to the ground, and even a stream of heat flowed out between his legs, with a strong smell.
"Hall Master Su, stop!"
Fang Yu hurriedly scolded, but it was useless.
Just when a few people didn't know how to deal with it, Feng Yueling woke up from the coma, supported the seriously injured body, exhausted all his strength, and called out weakly.
"Xiao Ningzi..."
A call, like a clear spring in a mountain valley, purged Suning's mind, his expression stagnated, and finally stopped.
His body was constantly twitching, his face was full of pain, the golden lines on his arms were fading, and those golden pupils gradually faded, revealing the original appearance.
In the end, the golden light of the Holy Spirit seal on his forehead dissipated and returned to black, and his horrible aura that seemed to kill a also disappeared, and finally returned to its original state.
In this battle, Suning almost emptied all the power in his body. After regaining his consciousness, he looked at the tragic black bear and the blood stained on his body, and his mind was blank.
I did these? Why don't I remember at all? Is the seal of the Holy Spirit controlling my mind? Suning was at a loss.
If it hadn't been awakened by Feng Yueling in time, I really didn't know what terrible things would happen. Thinking about it now, I felt scared for a while.
"Su... Hall Master Su, are you sober?"
Fang Yu asked cautiously.
Suning nodded. He saw that the three people in Wanqi Tower were full of fear in his eyes, and they didn't know how to explain for a while.
The power of this holy spirit seal is too terrifying. With his current ability, he can't control it at all. He now somewhat understands why the Taixu Dragon God does not let him use it easily. Once this power controls his mind, he may eventually let him He was completely reduced to a murderous demon.
Wiping away the cold sweat from his forehead, he retired the hair band, and then distributed the pills to several people as an apology. He also swallowed one and quickly replenished the spiritual source that was passing in his body.
Under the breath adjustment of the Chaos Holy Spirit Record, his recovery speed was much faster than that of others. In just half an hour, the spiritual source in his body had already recovered 80%.
Among the few people, Feng Yue suffered the most from the spiritual injury, and the death of the Ji Ling beast caused her vitality to be severely injured.
"Little Phoenix, how are you?"
Su Ning looked nervous, this time Feng Yue's spiritual injury was too severe, and he had lost the taste of a spirit beast. He had a deep understanding that that kind of desperate despair would actually fall on her.
"Xiao Ningzi, I'm fine... It's just that at the Great Ceremony of Ten Thousand Beasts, I may not be able to beat you..."
Qiang Yan laughed and couldn't conceal the pain in his heart. Feng Yueling knew very well that the spirit beast master who lost the spirit beast has become a useless person, even if the injury recovers, it will be useless.
What's more, the colorful butterfly has accompanied her growth. For her, the existence of colorful butterfly is not just a beast, but her family.
With sad words, it hurt Suning's heart deeply. It was the first time he saw Feng Yueling like this since he knew Feng Yueling.
Fang Yu and the others looked at each other and consciously retreated outside the valley. At this moment, Feng Yueling needed comfort most, and Suning was undoubtedly the best candidate.
"Boy, who asked you to use the seal of the Holy Spirit? Once discovered by those people, the consequences will be disastrous."
In the Lingzang, the voice of the Dragon God Taixu suddenly sounded, sullen in its weakness, it felt the power of the imprint in its deep sleep, and it woke up.
"In order to save her, I have no choice, but this force is so terrible that it almost lost my mind. Also, who are those people? How many things do you hide from me?"
Suning always felt that Taixu Dragon God must have something that he didn't tell him, and he didn't like this feeling of being kept in the dark.
"You are not qualified to know now."
With Leng Ran's words, Suning subconsciously clenched his fists, he knew the meaning of Taixu Dragon God's words.
After a moment of silence, he calmed his mind and said, "Little Phoenix's Spirit Beast is destroyed. Do you have any good solutions?"
"There are many powerful spirit beasts in this secret realm. Maybe you can try to find another one for her here."
"Can you still use the method of spirit detection now?"
Taixu Dragon God hates people who question its strength, and immediately said proudly: "What's the point?"