Chapter 24: Soul Power

Chapter 24: Soul Power

You must know that after reaching the Patronus level, each paragraph is very different. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info especially the six to seven sections, there are more clouds and mud. The former cannot use soul attacks alone, while the latter can fight as if they were substances. Just as the golden dragon yellow cocoon condensed by Ying'er is real and illusory, the attack and defense cannot be compared with the old man's black palm. Because that's pure soul attack!

The seventh stage is like a moat for the guardian spirit, and it can be said that it can step into a new chapter, but more people hover in the sixth stage for the rest of their lives until they end up depressed. Because to cross this moat, it is not only possible to achieve it by cultivation, but also talent and chance cultivation are indispensable. Especially by chance, who knows what they will encounter in their life?

Just like Ying'er's current mood, she has enough confidence to deal with a guardian saint in the third stage, and she can resist the sixth stage to ensure that she is temporarily undefeated! But if it's seven paragraphs...... That wouldn't stand a chance at all, even if she was a dragon with enough strength to defend herself.

It's just that she is a little puzzled now, the pure soul attack proves the identity of the other party, it is said that the other party adds a little more force, her soul energy combined with defense is simply vulnerable, but why does she feel that the strength of the opponent's attack is insufficient, is it to stabilize the enchantment or is the rescue coming?

But what's the use, the current situation in Houfu is just sending many people to death. Ying'er felt a burst of sadness in her heart, could it be that God refused to give me a chance if I endured so much?

There are more and more cracked veins in the yellow cocoon, and Ying'er knows for the first time what despair is, and now it is impossible for her to send Xia Yu out. Although she knew that the consequence of doing so might only be to keep the latter alive for a few more seconds, it would be impossible for the Patronus Seventh-Rank Barrier to break through, let alone escape. She just didn't want Xia Yu to die in front of her, and let her be deeply sorry for her only benefactor before leaving this world. Although she has done her best, and is about to pay with her life.

A thousand thoughts turn around in fact, but in fact, it is only a breath.

The black palm was even more solidified, and the vertical and horizontal lines were clearly visible from the five fingers of the dry ground, as if it was an old man's palm that had been magnified countless times.

A strong surge came, and blood spurted out of Ying'er's chest from her mouth.

"Xiao Shengkou, the anger of the Guardian Spirit Seven Stages is not something that can be borne casually! Hey...... Suffer death! The old man's ghostly voice seemed to be near.

The yellow cocoon was on the verge of collapse, and Xia Yu felt the air twist violently. My heart couldn't stop beating wildly and shouted, "Shang Xiaohuo, are you ready?" ”

"Grandma's ......"

"I can't hold it, ...... quickly"

"Little brat, get out of ...... old man"

"Stop howling, it's okay!" Shang Xiaohuo finally opened his mouth, but his voice trembled a little. Without waiting for Xia Yu to answer, he quickly said, "Close your eyes and don't think about anything, concentrate all your energy on your right hand, and I'll do the rest!" "The slightly shrill voice is more solemn than it has ever been.

Although Xia Yu didn't understand what he was going to do, he still closed his eyes gently according to Shang Xiaohuo's words, and forcefully calmed his heart. Let all the power of consciousness be concentrated in the right hand.

He even forgot about the environment he was in now, and his mind went blank. From the moment Shang Xiaohuo suddenly spoke out just now to provoke himself to anger the other party as soon as possible and let him attack with all his strength, he could feel that he was preparing something. It's just that the time is too tight to ask, but he firmly believes that Shang Xiaohuo will never harm himself. If he is destroyed, he is finished. He wanted to believe that such a strong brat would not kill himself in such a strange way.

The sound of "boom" sounded from the depths of his heart, and a stream of heat rushed to his mind and then spread all over his body, and then his whole body ached. The heat flow to the hundred corpses actually drew the strength of the whole body to the right hand in an instant, and the sharp expansion from the five fingers to the right arm made Xia Yu fall into a half-daz, but there was a faint trace of consciousness.

Ying'er's back tightened, and a powerful momentum almost overturned her. Fortunately, I felt that this momentum was not coming at her, but just leaked a little.

I was horrified in my heart, could it be that there was another master of the seventh stage of the guardian god behind him. With the strong sensing power of the dragon clan, she will never be wrong, pure soul power attack!

She turned around with difficulty, her beautiful eyes and jade hands couldn't help but cover her small mouth, and she exclaimed in disbelief, "Ah......"

"Soul power!" The old man's voice was even more surprised, he didn't expect that the master who came more than seven ranks didn't notice it, which means that the opponent's strength is far above him.

But at this time, the arrow had to be sent on the string, shouting "soul collector". The black palm turned into a straight grasp and inserted into the yellow cocoon, and the yellow cocoon, which was already overwhelmed, instantly turned into a point of light and dissipated.

Ying'er didn't move, and was shocked by the scene she saw.

Xia Yu, who was only the seventh stage of the body, closed his eyes tightly at this time, and his face was strangely half red and half white, just like his right arm, wrapped in red and white crystalline substance. At the moment when the black grabbed and crushed the yellow cocoon, it hit it directly.

There are no moves, only terrifying power! It wasn't like Xia Yu swung out his right fist, but it was his right fist that jumped up with Xia Yu's whole body, and the surrounding air instantly froze.

Ying'er froze, she knew very well what the crystalline substance was. Soul power, pure to the extreme! If there is a difference between the guardian spirits of the seventh rank and above, it is based on the purity of his soul power. She had never seen such pure soul power as Xia Yu, and what was even more strange was that his soul power actually had two colors. No matter what level of a master is, it is absolutely impossible to possess two colors of soul power. Because a person has only one soul, even if he can devour the soul of others, he will only turn into his own power and color. What's going on, it's a complete violation of the laws of nature.

Ying'er was completely confused.

Xia Yu felt that his right arm was uncomfortably swollen in a daze, as if it would explode at any time. Then, his body flew up with his right arm like his right arm, looking for a place to vent......

He felt his right fist slam against something cold and solid, and the unbearably suffocating energy in his right arm poured out wildly, intending to destroy everything. Soon the sturdy thing was no longer strong, and the fist slumped out with a slight force.

"Ahh

The muffled sound was mixed with a miserable scream, and the black claw's five fingers were broken together, and the palm shattered, leaving only a bare wrist to retract. The scattered damaged black claws did not dissipate like the warbler's yellow cocoon, but gradually faded until they disappeared like substance.

"Nine...... Segment...... High...... People ......," the old man said tremblingly. The last word was blurred, as if it had run away.

Xia Yu was completely unconscious after the roar, and KitKat fell to the ground bleeding heavily. He is only a seventh-stage talisman, and it is a great luck that he is not dead under the impact of the Guardian Spirit's soul power.

Even if half of it was made by him.

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