As a result of killing two more thousand-year-old soul beasts, the red color of the Xuantie Blood Spear seemed to be even more vivid, and a bloody evil aura was emitted, which was different from the murderous aura of Longchen and Chenbu Meng, which was an energy that mixed multiple powers.

But even now, Yang Qifan doesn't particularly dare to really use these two skills, because the danger is too high, it is a trivial matter to kill himself, and killing himself is still the most common situation.

The red-black dragon claw reappeared in his right hand, and even more terrifying flames appeared on his body than before, not only the forearm of his right hand, but also the entire arm including part of the chest were wrapped in this red-black carapace, and the huge tail and four dragon horns reappeared.

The Blood Dragon Spear and the Xuantie Blood Spear were also reunited, and Yang Qifan could feel that his right arm bone was emitting a mournful roar, and the earthy yellow light in his left hand gradually brightened.

The bright yellow soul ring that existed at the same time at the head and tail of the gun also began to burn, and the bright yellow soul ring light revealed a light purple light in the flames, and the right eye even turned red and black gradient due to the influence of the soul bone.

Although only half of the soul power has been restored, with the Burning Soul Ring and Burning Soul Bone as the medium, the current Yang Qifan even has the power of the Soul King Intermediate Rank, but this is not enough, far from enough!

A flame of light revealing the red of life then rose, revealing from every pore, the fire of life, burning!

And in this red flame of light, there is a gray flame of light, the secret method of burning souls!

At the cost of your own memories, you can gain enough power to hurt the other person's soul by burning!

The dragon soul on the body of the spear became more and more obvious, but this dragon soul did not have dragon wings, but the appearance of an oriental dragon.

The dragon soul circled out the spear, and the seven-meter-long black blood flame dragon soul circled and formed in the rear, the spear in his hand seemed to turn into a red sky, and the left arm bone shone brightly, without the wings that were temporarily condensed yesterday, but because the left arm bone had turned his gravity into zero, he only needed to release a little power to achieve the effect of high-speed flight.

The dragon is the king of all beasts, as soon as the true dragon comes out, the hundred spirits avoid it, and all the beasts surrender, although the black blood flame dragon that mixes a variety of powers is no longer a pure true dragon, but this power makes this bloodline stronger.

However, in an instant, Yang Qifan turned into a blood-red meteor, like a real meteor, streaked across the sky, and felt the breath of a true dragon, even the 10,000-year-old soul beast at the forefront was terrified.

The blood-red electric light loomed in the fire of the red lotus that seemed to be in full bloom, and it was in a state of madness.

Without the slightest hesitation, the blade of the gun seemed to be countless times sharper, and the tip of the spear pierced into the head of a ten-meter-tall 10,000-year-old Vajra baboon without pressure.

And to the surprise, as if all the power of the martial soul had been exerted to the extreme, the blood of the vajra baboon turned into multiple blood mist and flew into the spear.

The spear seemed to be extended by a point, as if it gave him more strength, and the dragon soul of the black blood flame dragon floating behind him also killed the enemy with him.

Wherever the blade of the gun goes, there is only pain and death.

And without exception, the soul beasts that were killed were absorbed along with the blood and soul rings, and the original bright yellow soul rings also turned into dark black, which also burned with dark black light flames, deep and heavy.

Since the soul skill of the soul bones of both hands has been activated, the load he has borne is already very large, but the beast tide in front of him has no trace of retreating, it is estimated that the death here is his final result.

The earthy yellow gravity position was magnified to hundreds of meters, even at the very edge, the gravity reached more than three times, and within ten meters, it reached ten times, some weak soul beasts were pressed to the ground and couldn't move, and even weaker ones were even directly crushed to death.

Every time a soul beast is killed, the dragon soul behind it will go over and devour it, and then give back a part of it to himself, the original seven-meter dragon soul has risen to a hundred meters, and the spear in his hand is also a little unable to hold it because of excessive fighting.

Not every student can exert this level of combat effectiveness, and usually only burst out for about five minutes.

With the sound of blades sinking into flesh and bones being cut off, another soul beast died under his spear.

Suddenly, his left arm exploded, and the earthy yellow light instantly covered everything within a kilometer, and there were about ten seconds left, and Yang Qifan counted the seconds in his heart.

And Long Chen, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly felt a not very good feeling for some reason: "Na'er, I'll leave the soul here for the time being, she will help you train, I'll be back in two or three days." ”

With the appearance of the tiger shark queen, Long Chen had already disappeared in place, looking at Zhuo'er's expression, he was also blindfolded.

......

The Blood Dragon Spear finally couldn't hold it anymore, shattered into seven knots, and landed on the ground composed of the flesh and blood of the soul beast.

And around, there were no soul beasts that dared to approach, and his white hair was dyed red alive, and just when Yang Qifan wanted to continue killing the enemy, he found that he couldn't move.

"Boy, how can you explain the killing of so many compatriots of my clan?" This voice seemed to be as huge as the Heavenly Dao, and black clouds shrouded the entire forest, among them, the purple-gold thunder was constantly beating, and the beating thunder was full of destructive power, if it poured out, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Yang Qifan raised his head with difficulty and said in an unyielding and hoarse voice: "I just want to live." ”

"If you want to live, it doesn't mean that you can kill other creatures, this is the rule of you humans, right?" This coercion gradually increased, but the unyielding waist did not bend, and the spear was held up to the sky and the earth with one hand.

"So that's why you want to hurt him?" Yang Qifan felt a lightness in his body, and the pressure on his body disappeared instantly.

The dark clouds of flickering blood-golden thunder stood against another dark cloud, and a person holding Fang Tian's halberd appeared.

"Long Chen, I'm not unreasonable, you humans let one person kill tens of thousands of us, just that, it's not too much to wipe out his soul, right?" The purple-black dark clouds increased in momentum, as if they wanted to overwhelm the red dark clouds.

"But he did it for his own preservation. "The blood-golden thunder seemed to form a thunderstorm in the center of the dark clouds, and the murderous aura that was so thick that it seemed to be pure black was also exposed from it, and in this fierce wind, there was also a trace of sharp aura.

A huge battle intent erupted from Long Chen's body, anyway, Long Chen had already informed his master that in a short period of time, if he broke out with all his strength, Emperor Tian would not be able to take down himself.

"And, don't you think it's worth it? Look at this kid, he already has pure soul beast blood, isn't it worth exchanging those dead wastes for such a true dragon?"

The purple-black clouds then receded, and both sides fell into silence, and finally, Di Tian said: "This kid, you can help us cultivate, but his future is the soul beast's." ”

"He needs a set of soul bones and treasures to repair and improve the martial soul, and at the same time has the pure bloodline of the martial soul and the true dragon, except for him, there is only me. "It's not that Shrek Academy doesn't have soul bones and treasures, it's just that there may not be a suitable one, and the most important thing is that I don't want to use my own.

"Wait a minute. After speaking, Long Chen felt a faint spatial fluctuation, the strong pretense just now was really uncomfortable, and he really wanted to vomit blood under such a pressure.

Fly below, pour a bottle of water of life into his mouth, and the little fate is hanging, and then, it depends on his future creation.