Chapter 435

Martial spirits?

I saw Wu Mohan smile faintly, a cold chill erupted in his eyes, and a dark red blood light appeared in his palm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The blood light condensed, became more and more intense, and then expanded like lightning at the speed of thunder. It evolved into a scarlet, terrifyingly and hideous spear, wrapped with a wisp of bewitching light.

With the appearance of this gun, the aura on Wu Mohan's body became violent and terrifying almost instantly.

In the depths of his eyes, faintly, there was also a surge of red light, like a demon beast, which looked very weird.

"Xuan-level martial spirit!"

Seeing the enchanting light wrapped around the blood-colored spear, the faces of the people watching the battle in Longmen Square changed greatly, and they burst into exclamations.

The martial soul level is divided into heaven and earth Xuanhuang from high to low, and each equivalent has nine grades.

The most obvious feature of the yellow-level martial soul is that when the martial soul is sacrificed, there will be a yellow light blooming.

The spear in front of him, even if it has no obvious features, can be seen by its terrifying aura and know that it is not a yellow-level martial spirit.

"Generally speaking, even if it is a powerhouse in the Purple Mansion Realm, it is difficult to raise the martial soul to the Xuan Rank. The promotion of the martial soul is too difficult, and basically no one cultivates the martial soul without entering the Purple Mansion. ”

"How the hell did this guy do that?"

"Could it be that he was born with a Xuan-level martial spirit? If so...... It's a little too strong!"

Everyone in the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion had a little solemn face, and their brows were furrowed.

Thinking about it, no one expected that this seemingly inconspicuous Wu Mohan would be so strong.

Not only does he have the realm of a half-step Purple Mansion, but he even has a Xuan-level martial soul, so this Wu Mohan is completely comparable to the strength of the Purple Mansion.

I'm afraid that this battle will be very dangerous for Lin Yun......

Phew!

The scarlet spear emitted a bloody glow like sticky blood, and a pungent fishy aura spread across the eighth battle platform.

"This is the martial soul under it, the Blood Hell Demon Spear, please advise!"

Wu Mohan's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, and he looked at each other coldly.

Lin Yun's face was rarely solemn after the other party sacrificed his martial soul.

Protector Mei told him that if he wanted to advance to the Heavenly Spirit Realm in the future, he would have to ensure that the martial soul would not be traumatized by the origin.

The leaders of other sects also understand this principle.

If you don't have to, you would even rather lose than sacrifice your martial spirit.

If you can come back after losing for three years, and your martial soul is damaged, you won't have a chance to be promoted to Tianluo in this life.

The other party dares to sacrifice the martial spirit, which shows that he has absolute confidence and can kill himself!

This Blood Hell Demon Spear definitely has another mystery.

"This Blood Hell Demon Spear, I originally planned to use it as a hole card when I faced Childe. If you can let me sacrifice my martial soul, even if you die, you should be satisfied!"

Wu Mohan held the Blood Hell Demon Spear in his hand, and in his eyes, blood surged with light. Every word he said seemed to be permeated, a strong smell of blood, that kind of infiltrating deterrence, which seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts and bring great fear to people.

Rumble!

Without giving Lin Yun much time to think, the Blood Hell Demon Spear in his hand erupted into bursts of humming sounds. He stomped heavily on the floor, and then the tip of the spear was raised, and under the infusion of the power of the dragon elephant, a strange blood-colored sound wave erupted.

The sound waves are like ripples, quietly swinging away, sweeping in,

Lin Yun's face was slightly gloomy, and under the hum of this Blood Hell Demon Spear, his soul seemed to jump out.

The feeling was terrible in my head.

The name of the magic gun lives up to its name!

Shout!

The next moment, Wu Mohan's dragon elephant power surged, turning into a ray of blood and rushing over. With a flick of his wrist, he stabbed out a series of sharp and cold spear flowers like lightning, stabbing Lin Yun's heart, mouth, eyes, eyebrows and other vital points everywhere.

"Seal of the Heavens!"

Lin Yun snorted coldly, sealed his hands, and turned the sky with his sword. Thirty-three sword lights held up a majestic and heavy sword intent, resisting the opponent's strange sonic attack.

Then the fist came out like a sword, and in the dance of the two fists, it bombarded the sharp spear sparks.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sharp sound of metal collision resounded on the Longmen battle platform, and the two figures staggered like ghosts. In the flash, each of them shot wildly, and every time they bombarded, they would bring out the aftermath of unusually violent violence.

Rumble!

In mid-air, the two figures collided together again, the aftermath was agitated, and in the earth-shattering loud noise, a figure was thrown down fiercely.

After landing, his face turned pale and he drew hundreds of meters.

It's Lin Yun!

Seeing this result, the expressions of everyone in the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion became extremely solemn.

After Wu Mohan sacrificed his martial soul, everyone could imagine his strength, but they didn't expect him to be so strong.

However, after more than ten moves, he firmly gained the upper hand.

At the moment, this blow hurt Lin Yun even more, and directly knocked him back.

The power of the Blood Hell Demon Spear can be seen.

"Bloody Hell Cage!"

In mid-air, Wu Mohan was unforgiving, he condensed a mysterious handprint, and the bewitching light wrapped around the magic spear kept spinning. In the blink of an eye, it turned out to be a fireworks truck, a strange cage stained with blood.

Go!

As soon as this cage appeared, the power of the dragon elephant on Wu Mohan's body was infused into it in an instant. Let this cage be like a substance, towards Lin Yun, and suppress it fiercely.

The moment the cage fell, the air around it seemed to become heavy and twisted, and all body movements became extremely slow.

The Blood Hell Demon Cage continued to enlarge in Lin Yun's pupils, giving him a trace of extreme danger in his cultivation.

Damn, the body is restricted!

Moving slightly, Lin Yun felt very difficult, and in the eyes of outsiders, he seemed to be trapped in the water and deformed by his body.

"Die!"

Looking at the struggling opponent, the corners of Wu Mohan's mouth hooked up a cruel smile.

Thousands of machine prints, palm shattered mountains and rivers!

Lin Yun didn't dare to have any reservations, and the sword intent was buzzing, accompanied by an earth-shattering tiger roar. A huge tiger palm suddenly fell from mid-air, and it fell rapidly with the momentum of thunder.

"What is this?"

Wu Mohan's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise, this is the fallen tiger palm in the wedding turmoil of the eldest prince.

The moment the tiger's palm fell, the Blood Hell Demon Cage that fell in mid-air was immediately split apart. When the tiger's paw hit the ground, the ancient battle platform shook violently, and there was a slight crack in the hard floor, and there was a loud roar.

Under the palm of his hand, it seems that the heavens and the earth are trembling!

"Damn, this is the tiger paw in the wedding turmoil, damn it, isn't this what you sacrificed with a secret treasure?"

Wu Mohan's body shook slightly, and his voice contained a strong sense of surprise.

"That's not something you need to worry about!"

In the aftermath shock, the gravity viscosity that permeated the battle platform disappeared, and Lin Yun burst into the air and appeared in front of Wu Mohan.

Three seals in one!

Immediately, the Vajra Seal, the Sky Breaking Seal, and the Demon Suppression Seal, the three seals overlapped on him, and a scorching sun-like light erupted on him. This moment. Lin Yun's body was like a sword, and his whole body was shrouded in dazzling light, and a terrifying aura emanated out.

He can use the four seals in one to block Tongyuan's three seals in one, but it doesn't mean that others can also block it.

This kind of offensive was terrifying, and the overlapping light of the three seals on Lin Yun's body was already a hundred feet long. But the light did not stop, and it was still frantically devouring and refining the purple kite true yuan in the body, such a scene, and the outsiders who watched it were shocked.

Especially the people of Xuantian Sect, this time the three seals are in one, which is obviously much stronger than Tongyuan.

Moreover, it is more relaxed and almost as you like.

You must know that such an amazing power, even in the Purple Mansion Realm, may not be able to control it freely.

Bang bang bang!

The superimposed force of the three seals caused gusts of wind, and the wind was howling, causing a violent explosion. Right now, Lin Yun has poured the ancient golden prosperity technique to the limit into the three seals, so that his breath at this moment is not inferior to the other party.

"You take my blow, too!"

Lin Yun snorted coldly, and smashed the majestic power of the three seals towards the other party.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that the three seals of this Lin Yun were about to fall, Wu Mohan's eyes turned cold, and the power of the ancient dragon elephant was poured into the magic spear and suddenly burned.

At the moment of burning, his face instantly turned pale, as if he had paid some price.

Suddenly, the blood on the Blood Hell Demon Spear was like a red flame, and it burned brightly.

"Bloody Hell Soul!"

When the blood flame on the magic spear burned to the most intense, it seemed that some seal had been broken in the magic spear. A huge and hazy blood-colored phantom shrouded Wu Mohan's body.

When this blood shadow enveloped the other party, the terrifying power superimposed by Lin Yun's three seals also smashed down.

"Broken!"

Wu Mohan burst into a shout, and with a monstrous bloody aura, he stabbed the magic spear in his hand fiercely.

Break!

The blood-colored blurred phantom that shrouded his body seemed to burst out as well, and the phantom holding a magic spear stabbed out fiercely.

The moment the two figures overlapped, they waved to meet the three marks that fell.

Almost instantly, the earth-shattering loud sound resounded on this ancient battle platform, and the whole earth trembled at this moment.

This kind of situation is shocking in people's hearts, and I really didn't expect it.

Just in the group stage, such a terrifying confrontation would break out, and Lin Yun had not been able to reach such a terrifying level against Tong Yuan before.

Whew!

In the aftermath, Lin Yun's figure was violently shaken back.

He was slightly embarrassed, his face was pale, and blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth. The dragon elephant battle armor on his body had been shattered, and he was covered in scars, staring at the figure of the other party in the dust.

I have to say that this Wu Mohan's strength is indeed amazing. But in the case that the palm shattered the mountains and rivers map has already injured the opponent, the three seals in one should be enough to kill the opponent, but I didn't expect to underestimate the opponent.

Fortunately...... He didn't make a desperate gamble and threw out the cause of death.

Otherwise, if he can't hurt the other party, he himself will definitely lose because of the consumption of too much true yuan.

"You're really difficult, my magic gun seal has been lifted, and I still haven't been able to kill you. ”

The aftermath dissipated, Wu Mohan's figure gradually became clear, and he looked particularly terrifying with a layer of blood-colored demon soul.

"This demon soul is your real martial soul!"

Lin Yun stared at it, that illusory and huge demon soul, this demon soul made people very uncomfortable.

"Hehe, I guessed right, but the victory and defeat have been decided, give me peace of mind to die!"

The demon soul that shrouded Wu Mohan floated with the wind, and his blurred face smiled hideously, and he slammed towards Lin Yun.

Huge demon souls, like a mountain of blood, fell all over the sky. Covering the entire Longmen Battle Platform, there is not a single place that can be avoided.

This scene was terrifying, like a demon god ghost, opening its huge mouth to devour Lin Yun whole.

"It's true that the winner has been decided, but it's you who loses. ”

At this moment, a yellow light suddenly condensed on Lin Yun's body, and a yellow light burst out, followed by another yellow light, dazzling and bright as gold.

Immediately afterwards, there was a wild roar, the wind and clouds rose together, and the heavens and the earth were discolored.

There seems to be a peerless murderous soul, breaking out of the body!