Chapter 890: Elder, Save Me!
"Ahh
The hot and sharp pain in his chest, the black cloak was destroyed, and the skin was ulcerated and blackened by the thunder dragon, all of this made the soul almost crazy, he was also the top genius in the soul clan, otherwise he would not be qualified to lead the team to the ancient clan, when did he suffer such humiliation?
Soul Ya's eyes suddenly turned red, staring at me deadly, first casting an explosive secret method, and then biting his fingers, slowly drawing a strange rune on his forehead, glowing with a blood-colored luster, looking extremely weird.
And his aura soared from the Seven-Star Dou Sect to the Eight-Star Dou Sect!
I frowned slightly, pinched the trick with both hands, and cast a high-level secret method "Thunder God Advent" obtained from the Wind Thunder Pavilion, although the name was a bit middle two, but the effect was good, and the breath of the whole person quickly skyrocketed, reaching the peak of the Seven Star Dou Sect.
"It's not good, Nalan Ye doesn't have the bloodline of the Dou Emperor, so he suffers on this!"
On the high platform of Qingyan, Huo Zhidai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her lips moved slightly under the light veil, and she let out an exclamation.
The Doudi bloodline is the greatest reliance of the Ancient Eight Clans, not only can it make their cultivation path smoother than ordinary people, but it can also increase it twice during battle!
Ordinary fighters can only break out once, for example, after I use "Thor Advent", it is useless to use other thunder attribute explosion secret methods, and my cultivation will not be improved again.
Because this secret method was originally to achieve the effect of temporarily improving the cultivation of the fighter by squeezing the potential of the fighter, but the people of the ancient eight clans had the bloodline of the Dou Emperor, but they were able to squeeze their own potential again, and burst out with surprising terrifying combat power.
Therefore, in the cultivation of the same realm, the ancient eight clans can be called invincible!
"Nalan Ye, let's die!"
Soul Ya laughed fiercely, and his hands quickly pinched, condensing a black wheel with a diameter of nine feet, which spun rapidly and made a buzzing sound, whistling towards my real body.
"Void Thunder!"
I gritted my teeth, made a sword finger with my right hand, and carved a purple thunder line in the void, shooting towards the black wheel, and the two collided together, bursting out into a dazzling light, boundless.
But suddenly, a black shadow shot out from the light cluster, but it was the black round wheel of the soul, which was several times smaller than before, but it did not dissipate, but still slashed towards me fiercely.
"Ah, Left Envoy, get out of the way!"
On the Qingyan high platform, Luluo looked at me nervously, and after getting along for so long, she found that there was nothing wrong with following me.
I have a gentle temperament, I never lose my temper for no reason, as long as I obey me obediently, there will be no danger by my side, and I can know many strong people.
If she was just a vassal Dou Sect in the former Glacier Valley, would the big names such as the Wind Venerable, the Medicine Venerable, and the Burning Flame Valley Lord talk to her? I'm afraid I don't even bother to look at it more.
Not to mention being able to show up in front of the two Dou Saints, the Heavenly Fire Sage and the Fire Cloud Sage...... Although he didn't say anything, it was enough to make many Dou Zong powerhouses envious, you must know that some Venerables were unlucky, and they might not have seen a Dou Saint in their lives.
Looking at the oncoming black round wheel, my complexion changed slightly, and my toes slammed into the ground, because I used too much force, and small cracks appeared on the ground of the heavy boulder platform, like spider webs.
"Three thousand thunderbolts!"
I used my body fighting skills, and my body turned into more than ten phantoms in a flash, narrowly avoiding the black round wheel, and then with a low roar, more than ten phantoms suddenly dispersed, and surrounded and killed the soul from all directions, with great momentum.
"Huh?!"
Under the big hood, Soul Ya's pale face changed slightly, he snorted coldly, his eyes suddenly became deeper, the whites of his eyes disappeared completely, and the entire eyeballs turned black, which was very weird, and when he swept on me, he only felt a cold back, as if everything was seen through by him.
"I can see it, I'm here!"
Soul Ya smiled coldly, worthy of being a member of the Soul Clan, with a profound background, he actually saw through my phantom for the first time, his right hand was held in front of him, and countless black mist condensed into a black spear nine feet and nine inches long, and the body of the spear was condensed with strange patterns, exuding a cold black glow.
Soul Ya raised his hand and threw the black spear heavily, and with a "snort" sound, the spear turned into a black lightning bolt and shot towards one of the more than a dozen phantoms.
"Damn, recognized?!"
My expression changed, my right hand grabbed suddenly, and suddenly wisps of white flames poured out from the palm of my hand, turning into a raging sea of fire and swept towards the black spear, constantly scorching the spear, which was the "human fire".
"Huh, Fallen Heart?"
On the Qingyan high platform, Huo Zhi blinked, and suddenly shook his head and muttered: "No, this flame doesn't seem to be the Falling Heart Flame, but it doesn't look like other different fires on the Alien Fire List, it's really strange......"
The fire and the black spear in the world are deadlocked, I am not willing to give up, more than ten phantoms have not dispersed, and they are still viciously surrounding and killing Xiangxiang, as if they want to scare him, but Lingya has found my true body, so naturally I will not care about these phantoms, until a cool breeze comes from the back of my head......
"It's not good, Nalan Ye has a clone!"
On the tall building, Ling Quan's expression suddenly changed, and he stared at the competition platform downstairs in horror, he remembered that when he fought with me, it seemed to be similar to what he was in front of, my real body was used as a bait to attract the attention of the other party, and the clone was sneaking up on the back.
"Great Thunder Dragon!"
Ye Laoqu had already come behind Soul Ya, let out a low roar, slapped his right palm, and suddenly the purple thunder dragon wrapped around his arm raised his head to the sky and let out a loud dragon groan, roaring towards Soul Ya's back.
The sudden attack caught Soul Ya off guard, and in a hurry, he used his fighting energy to condense a layer of defense behind him, but he was easily smashed by the sharp dragon horns of the thunder dragon, and the whole person was knocked out.
"Damn, this is a clone?!"
Soul Ya vomited blood in his mouth, and when he looked back, there was no trace of pure black eyeballs that swept over Ye Laoqu, and he instantly saw what this was, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of chagrin and remorse, and he almost slapped his thigh.
Just now, he was only concerned about finding out my true body, and swept away those phantoms, but he didn't even find the existence of Ye Laoqu in carelessness, and was attacked by the other party.
"yes, surprised, surprised?!"
I squinted and laughed, the trick is not afraid of old-fashioned, as long as it is useful, the "Three Thousand Thunder Body" of the Wind Thunder Pavilion cooperates with the "Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Body", which is unexpectedly easy to use.
"Could it be that when that senior created these two secret methods, it was just to sneak up on others?"
Thinking about it like this, I suddenly have a feeling of "a person of the same generation", after a long time, I have a heart-to-heart sympathy with the predecessor who created these two fighting skills, and I hate that I can't meet at the right time.
"Soul Clan Demon, give the head!"
I chanted softly, and cast the Three Thousand Thunder Movement Technique, approaching the end of the soul as if I was strolling leisurely, and my right hand made a sword finger to carve a purple thunder line in the void, slashing towards his neck.
"Void Thunder!"
Looking at the extremely sharp purple thunder line, Soul Ya's expression changed greatly, and he just wanted to dodge, but another soul attack fell, and a sharp blade condensed by soul power pierced in the center of his eyebrows, causing his entire face to wrinkle into a ball, and he stood in place groggily, and it was too late to dodge.
"Elder, save me!"
Soul Ya shouted in panic, and under the competition stage, the expressions of the other two black-robed people of the soul clan changed, and they shot at the same time, slapping their palms at the competition platform, the black mist rolling, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.