Chapter Forty-Nine: Soul Transformation Technique!

Dong Heng looked at Lu Li, who looked indifferent, his face became more and more ugly, and he snorted coldly: "It's just a congenital weight, what is arrogant!" ”

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Almost at the moment when Dong Heng's imperial envoy Feng Xing technique, Lu Li's right foot was raised, and then he stepped on it heavily, and suddenly the entire high platform shook violently, as if there was a wave of qi spreading violently from all around him, and Lu Li's body did not move, but this invisible momentum formed a strong coercion and went straight to Dong Heng.

"That seems to be ......"

"How is this possible?!"

"I don't believe it!"

Just this kick made the audience on the stage roar, not only them, but even Zhang Boqi and even Elder Tang Heshan's expressions froze.

The force of one foot shook the huge stone platform with a radius of dozens of zhang!

Not to mention that this stone platform is attached to the entire Dao platform, just such a large piece of stone, there is also a weight of hundreds of thousands of jun, not to mention a small congenital, even if the Tang Heshan Elder of the mortal fetal realm, to do this, he must use two or three points of strength!

"Magical ......"

Elder Tang Heshan whispered to himself, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, solving their doubts.

"It's a magical ......"

"He's a congenital ...... How could this supernatural power make the ...... so proficient?"

The buzzing sound around them started again, and just one kick away shocked everyone and frightened Dong Heng.

Lu Li understood that no matter how indifferent he was, it was undeniable that this would be the most powerful opponent he had encountered since his cultivation, and it would also be the most difficult battle.

But Lu Li can't retreat, and he won't retreat.

Dong Heng was instructed by Xu Cheng to kill himself; It made Luo's heart angry and paid an unknown price.

The scenes of that day came to mind, and Lu Li still clearly remembered Luo Xin's pale face and the hideous scars on his face.

In life, there is always something worth paying any price to protect.

So as soon as he came up, he directly used the magic power of "trampling the earth" to overwhelm the other party with his momentum, making him frightened.

Dong Heng's galloping body was hit by the strong coercion, and after pausing again and again, his face turned pale in an instant, and he instantly understood what was going on.

The poisonous color in his eyes flashed, Dong Heng raised his right hand and waved, and in an instant, three whirlwinds more than one person high swirled, rolled around, and went straight to Lu Li, and then his body suddenly fell backwards.

Lu Li's eyes flashed, his body took a step forward, his right hand was raised, and under the flow of true power, his right hand suddenly swelled a lot, and he opened the stele palm, faintly with the sound of whirring wind, and the whirring wind in front of him collided fiercely, setting off a banging roar, and there was even more residual wind spreading.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With just three palms, the three whirlwinds collapsed, and with a slap of the storage bag, a broken knife suddenly appeared, which was tightly held in Lu Li's hand, and the streamer stepped out, and the figure turned into a long rainbow in an instant, rushing towards Dong Heng with a majestic momentum.

Dong Heng's pupils shrank, although the three whirlwinds were only to slightly block the land, but being broken by them so easily still shocked him. As soon as he gritted his teeth, the cultivation of the foundation exploded in an instant, with a strong coercion to resist, and then with his right hand, two flying swords flew out of the storage bag, flashing sharp and cold light, setting off a dazzling light, and at this moment went straight to Lu Li.

The two flying swords arrived in the blink of an eye, and collided with Lu Li's hand breaking knife, and suddenly the roaring sound echoed, one flying sword flew directly upside down, and the other flying sword took the opportunity to stab out sharply towards Lu Li, Lu Li's figure flashed quickly, but his clothes were still torn, and even the tough skin film that had been tempered by the "Mangniu Refining Skin" was also scratched a blood mark, and blood gushed out, staining the clothes.

However, the power of Qi refining cultivation lies in this, being able to control flying swords, puppets, talismans, etc. from a distance of several meters or even miles, killing people invisibly!

Lu Li's complexion remained unchanged, and as soon as his mind moved, he controlled the muscles around the wound, and the strength of the god and demon refining body appeared, and it healed instantly. The broken sword blocked horizontally, slashing the other flying sword into a dim aura and falling to the side.

Under the continuous change of his figure, he even left an afterimage on the stone platform, and Lu Li was less than three zhang away from Dong Heng in the blink of an eye.

Dong Heng was shocked and immediately retreated, raised his right hand and waved, and suddenly there was an extra layer of light curtain in front of him, a total of two layers of light curtain surrounding, but looking at the long knife that was split head-on, Dong Heng was still not at ease, and even had a feeling of hair standing up and numbness, a life and death crisis existed strongly, when his right hand was raised, a jade pendant appeared in front of him, which made the light curtain outside his body have an extra layer again, standing in the three-layer light curtain, and then he was relieved.

Lu Li just sneered at all this, and Zhenli urged the broken knife to slash head-on!

The second weight of the nine-fold sword!

The broken knife swept the aura of all directions at this moment, and in the roar in front of Lu Li, it seemed to tear apart everything that stood in front of him, and went straight to Dong Heng.

"Bang! Boom! ”

The roar was loud, and the first and second light curtains shattered in an instant, turning into bits of light and scattering, but on the third light curtain, only fragments were left, and they could no longer be split at all, just causing Dong Heng to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Dong Heng's face was shocked, and he retreated again under the urging of the Wind Movement Technique, and at the same time raised his left hand and waved, and suddenly a fire snake more than five zhang long condensed in an instant, roaring straight ahead. The fiery snake no longer looked like a snake, but like a python, and when it flew out, it was instantly on fire.

Lu Li didn't look at the galloping fire python, and with a swing of the broken knife, he only used eight points of strength, and the fire python turned into countless sparks scattered around.

Dong Heng looked at Lu Li, who was galloping towards with a strong murderous aura, his face was miserable, and then he revealed a trace of yin and poison, pinched his hands, and a pitch-black banner appeared in front of him with a rich black aura, bringing up the yin wind, and rolled towards Lu Li in an instant.

Lu Li didn't say a word, his expression still didn't change in the slightest, and when the black flag was approaching, the broken knife slashed his head.

Dong Heng sneered, his eyes were full of murderous intent, his body took a step forward, and then bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood containing rich yuan power spurted out, instantly staining the black flag.

Almost at the same time as Lu Li's broken knife was swung down, the blood-stained black banner shook suddenly, and the yin wind suddenly condensed in an instant, turning into a ghost-like yin ghost, as if the mist was condensing, and rushed towards Lu Li in a terrible roar.

As soon as this ghost came out, it immediately made the people on the platform exclaim.

"Soul Transformation!"

"It is said that it is extremely difficult to succeed in refining the soul of a fierce beast into the Yin Banner, this Dong Heng can actually do this?!"

"And once it succeeds, with the essence blood urging, it is said that the Yin Spirit will have the strength of that person five or six out of ten."

Listening to the discussion on the side, Xu Cheng, who was standing in the crowd, showed a faint arrogance in his eyes, but he was covered by a modest smile.

The black banner was exactly what he refined, and he just lent it to Dong Heng for the time being to save his life.

However, the chaotic and noisy sound below was all blocked out of the light film, and Lu Li's ears were full of the sharp hiss of the ghost, but there was a strange look on his face.

He could clearly feel the familiar sensation coming from above the hideous, ghostly ghostly ghost.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Lu Li's mind spun rapidly, and he made a choice in an instant.

The ghost made a god worse, and Lu Li had a panicked look on his face, as if he was indiscriminately stretching out his left hand to block the attacking ghost.

A tiny chain suddenly sprouted from the pitch-black light mass in the dantian, like a hair, quickly spreading to the fingertips through the surging blood and qi all over the body.

The others didn't seem to be able to react at all, and Lu Li's calm and calm before turned into panic in an instant, and instead of quickly retreating, he seemed to take the initiative to meet him.

"Ugh."

Some sighed quietly, as if the end had been decided; Even the friar couldn't bear to look at the next scene and closed her eyes.

Even Tang Heshan's cloudy eyes flashed with a hint of worry, and he was even ready to make a move.

A disciple who can exert his supernatural powers, Tang Heshan will keep it no matter what.

A gloomy smile appeared at the corner of Dong Heng's mouth, the time he grasped was just right, it was when Lu Li's previous strength was exhausted and his rear strength was not enough, even if he had any secret methods, he would definitely be seriously injured.

"Die!"

Dong Hengyin's sneering laughter sounded on the stone platform, as if he had foreseen the scene of Lu Li vomiting blood and dying.

But before the laughter could spread, it froze in his throat and could not come out.

"Nine Ghost Lords"