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Kaleidoscope Writing Wheel Eye, as the most top-notch existence in illusion, where is something that a mere soul saint can understand?

Seeing that the octopus tentacles that invaded the moon reading space were all taken away by Yang Ming, and the faces of the grinding disc on the octopus tentacles all disappeared, transforming into demonic blood-colored writing wheel eyes, he was shocked and angry.

Surprised, Shi Nian didn't expect that he had already used his martial soul true body, and all kinds of spiritual soul skills were even more powerful, but he still couldn't deal with Yang Ming, an ant that could be pinched to death in his eyes.

Angry, Shi Nian clearly saw the contempt and contempt for him in the eyes of the hundreds of writers.

The soul is not to be disgraced!

The vicissitudes of life that covered the entire illusion suddenly revealed a look of resentment and jealousy, and colorful lights emerged one by one, forming an incomparably delicate head soul bone, covering Shi Nian's head.

This soul bone is not an ordinary soul bone, but a treasure obtained from hunting a soul beast that has been cultivated for 20,000 years, and it is very compatible with the martial soul remnant dream of the year, which can form a certain fit resonance and enhance his martial soul ability.

Intense colorful light illuminated the entire fantasy space, and a behemoth that seemed to be condensed by the filth of the world stood on the ground, shaped like a hydra, and its body was composed of countless human faces, eyes and mouths, emitting uncomfortable fear rays all the time, as if forming an aura of fear, which could make creatures within a radius of a kilometer near it feel instinctive trembling.

And on the forehead of the snake in the middle of this hydra, the vicissitudes of life appeared, and the gloomy eyes looked at Yang Ming's kaleidoscope writing wheel eyes with a greedy and fanatical look, as if they spit out from the depths of their throats with an ancient beastly roar:

"Your eyes, I'm going to decide!"

The huge snake body squirmed on the ground, and the fantasy space seemed to be unable to withstand such a terrifying giant beast, and began to tremble slightly, and the snake scales continued to crawl one by one, and the snake body and human face spit out a pitch-black mist from the mouth, with extremely disgusting spiritual pollution and poison.

Shi Nian seemed to be very confident, and he actually stepped straight into the moon reading space.

The moment the hydra stepped into this barren land, the entire moon reading space shook violently, like a big stone stuffed into the horse's eye, and it was about to crack.

Yang Ming's eyes widened angrily, facing such a strong man at that time, he did not hesitate to start five of the eight Dun Armors, his hair fluttered wildly and stood upside down, and the majestic soul power spewed out on the surface of his body and rubbed violently against the air, producing a trace of electric arc around his body.

At this moment, Yang Ming could feel a strong and powerful beating in his heart, and even the Saiyan bloodline deeply rooted in his body was also filled with a boiling feeling, and he obtained far more powerful soul power and more powerful power than before.

Physique, strength, speed and other physical qualities, under the action of various abilities and bloodlines, actually complement each other to obtain a leap and bounds of short-term improvement, although it is still far away from the legendary Super Saiyan, but it makes Yang Ming's burden of using the Eight Gate Dunjia a lot lighter, not as dry as when he used it before, but instead gives him a sense of mellowness, and he can easily control himself in this state.

The soul power on Yang Ming's body is rising even more.

In the frightened gaze of the time, from the original forty-third level Soul Sect all the way to the fifty-third level Soul King, the sixtieth level Soul Emperor, until the sixty-ninth level was able to stop, and there was no way to continue, perhaps because there would be some kind of qualitative change when he reached the seventieth level Soul Saint, and the soul power required was even greater, so Yang Ming stopped here.

Even so, such an unscientific, oh no, such a scene of not Douluo, but it made me feel a sense of fear like a soul splitting at that time.

"What the hell are you—what kind of monster are you?"

At the same time, he made a frightened question, but he did not stop the rhythm of the attack.

The poisonous mist spit out from the human face on the hydra's body shrouded Yang Ming's body, and the nine snake heads opened their bloody mouths, and their fangs were exposed to the air, the pelvic bones of the mouth were extremely open, and the mouth as deep as a bottomless pit was clearly visible, and the attacks of nine different attributes such as wind blades, poison, flames, frost, and thunder poured down like money.

Don't look at the fierce attacks at that time, after all, they are just a kind of illusion, and only in this special illusion space can they be used.

The red light in Yang Ming's eyes flashed, and his toes slammed a little harder.

"Boom!"

The earth cracked and cracked, and the barren ground where Yang Ming was originally located left deep footprints, and his whole person shot out like a sharp arrow, exceeding the speed of sound and directly breaking the sound barrier, just like a rumbling roar when a Boeing passenger plane took off, and layers of air exploded in the air.

The wind was behind Yang Ming, and a wild hair was floating wantonly behind his head.

Facing the unbelievable face of the time, Yang Ming used the Xuanwu shield to forcibly resist the poisonous mist covering the entire moon reading space, and shuttled through the attack gap of the nine attributes, all of which was a long story, but in fact, it only took 0.5 seconds in front of the supersonic speed.

For ordinary people, 0.5 may not even blink so fast.

But for high-level soul masters, this is enough to compete and live and die.

Even if he was already in an emergency, the soul bones wrapped around his head released colorful light, forming a 360° layer of white bone shields around his body to protect himself.

But under Yang Ming's terrifying slash with the mysterious sword in his hand and the Qinglian Sword Technique, the so-called defense was just a joke, and the crispy skin was directly cut apart like a piece of paper.

Facing Shi Nian's sluggish face, the moon-arc-shaped sword qi was strengthened in the moon reading space, as if it was a coherent heaven and earth, capable of splitting chaos, and directly annihilating him and the behemoth body of the hydra evolved from the soul technique in the brilliant explosion.

"Boom!"

Whether it was the Moon Reading Space or the Fantasy Space concocted by Shi Nian, it was no longer able to withstand the aftermath of the battle between the two, and it exploded and split in an instant.

Somewhere in the wild space of Heaven Dou City, a miserable howl suddenly sounded.

At that time, his eyes exploded, and a blood streak slid down the bridge of his nose from his forehead, and he collapsed to the ground with a sluggish breath, and his limbs twitched occasionally, indicating that he still had his last breath left.

"I ...... I'm not convinced......"

A hoarse voice came from Shi Nian's mouth, and after Yang Ming took a few deep breaths to calm down the side effects of using Bamen Dunjia, he stepped on Shi Nian's dry chest and said coldly:

"There's only one reason why you've failed, and that's because you've me off."

Let's talk about it, a sword owl.