Chapter 113: Apocalypse Blood Blade (1)

The second battle began, Tang San against Mo Shengjun.

After seeing Dai Mubai lose to Mo Shengnan, Tang San cautiously looked at Mo Shengjun in front of him, with a palm in his hand, three soul rings of two yellow and one purple under his feet rising, and the slender blue silver grass martial soul appeared in the palm of his hand.

At this moment, the blue silver grass that should have been all blue revealed a trace of purple, spreading and crawling, like a long mandala snake.

Tang San stared at Mo Shengjun's eyes and said, "Tang San, the thirty-first level control system Battle Soul Venerable, the weapon martial soul Blue Silver Grass, please advise." ”

Mo Shengjun stretched out his hand and grabbed it in front of him, and the red Mo knife was grabbed horizontally in his hand.

Her eyes showed the same fanatical brilliance as her twin sister Mo Shengjun, and she spoke in an almost identical tone.

"Listen to Tang San, my name is Mo Shengjun, the martial soul is the Apocalypse Blood Blade, the thirty-first level strong attack weapon Martial Soul Battle Soul Venerable, today, you will become my subordinate defeat!"

After speaking, she took the lead in making a move, and the yellow soul ring on her body lit up.

"Sword Soldier Blood Shadow, now!"

As the words fell, three blood-colored phantoms split out of Mo Shengjun's body and stood side by side with her.

These three blood-colored phantoms, each with three soul rings of the same color as Mo Shengjun, were in rhythm, and the long knives in their hands were exactly the same.

Mo Shengjun and the three blood-colored figures held the bottom of the handle of the Apocalypse Blood Blade with their right hand, and the middle of the handle with their left hand, and the head of the knife was raised diagonally upward, aiming at Tang San.

I'm not going to let you do it first!

Tang San let out a low cry in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, the second soul ring on his body shone brightly.

The parasitic soul technique was used, and only a bang was heard, and Mo Shengjun's whole body was instantly covered with blue-purple slender and flexible blue silver grass.

Damn it!

Mo Shengjun scolded angrily in his heart, gritted his teeth and gave orders to the three blood-colored figures beside him.

"Use the second soul technique, rush over and defeat him!"

The three sword soldiers Blood Shadow received the command, their right hands clenched into fists at their sides, red light emitted from the center of the fist, and they spoke in unison.

"Crush the Eight Desolations of the Great Earthquake, come out, the Apocalypse Red Horse!"

As soon as the words fell, a blood-colored Xuan'an magic circle appeared behind them, and the soul power fluctuated in the circle, and three red war horses galloped out of it.

The three sword soldiers jumped up at the same time, jumped onto the back of the war horse, and rode steadily.

Opposite the Sword Soldier Blood Shadow Knight, Tang San's left hand was opened, and the blue silver grass spread out from the palm of his hand, heading straight for the three Sword Soldier Blood Shadows, trying to entangle them.

The three sword soldiers were unmoved, grabbed the reins with their left hands and pulled them, and the front hooves of the three red horses were raised high, and then they fell heavily, bouncing all the blue silver grass up.

The three Apocalypse Blood Blades slashed down at the same time, and with only three or four swords, the Blue Silver Grass on the ground was split into pieces.

What a sharp knife!

Tang San was taken aback, you must know that his Blue Silver Grass had been triple strengthened by the Mandala Snake, the Ghost Vine, and the Human-Faced Demon Spider, although the diameter was very small, the toughness was very sufficient, and below the same level, he was confident that few people could cut it off.

Smashing the Blue Silver Grass, the three sword soldiers did not hesitate at all, their legs clamped the horse's belly, and the three horses neighed together, carrying a majestic momentum, and rushed towards Tang San head-on.

The three red horses charged side by side, spanning a considerable distance between the left and right, and Tang San couldn't move sideways to avoid it no matter how subtle the ghost shadow's steps were.

I can only block it hard!

Tang San made up his mind, the purple thousand-year soul ring on his body flashed, and a blue ball of light was thrown out.