Chapter Sixty-Nine: Uncontrollable Cloak

Forty, fifty, sixty, seventy!

The hammer wind is trembling, and the purple light on the grass hammer is getting stronger and stronger, and this hammer can beat a three-thousand-year-old soul beast.

Crush it directly, without leaving flesh and blood.

This is also the reason why Jiang Luoran's physical strength is weak and his soul power is insufficient. Otherwise, a four-thousand-year-old soul beast would have to be seriously injured by him when it came.

His arms were shaking, and the grass hammer in his right hand was spinning.

Jiang Luoran knew to himself that if he wanted to stop now, he would have to turn hundreds of times before he could unload all his strength.

Where does he still have that kind of physical strength now?

So, when the interruption continues.

It's like a bomb thrown out at a critical moment.

Wind Chime's expression became more and more serious, and the use of this hammer method was really surprising.

Even she could perceive the energy contained in the hammer.

Jiang Luoran went on a rampage all the way and killed to the depths of here. The grass hammer in his hand was really too heavy, and he hurriedly fought indiscriminately, "What about the soul beast?" How is it gone! ”

It's not like you can stop messing around with a cloak, at least Jiang Luoran can't do it now.

If there is nothing to attack, the power of the grass hammer in his hand will be exerted on him.

I can't bear it!

There was no way, Jiang Luoran slammed on the ground.

"Click"

The ground trembled, the startled trees snapped, the rocks snapped, the cracks went on and on, and they sank into the darkest of paths.

The current soul power can be said to be manic, and when Jiang Luoran raised the grass hammer again, he saw that there was a sledgehammer mark more than one meter long on the ground, and it was bottomless.

"Whoosh"

All the time, a black jackal appeared, three meters tall, with brown runes carved on its body, and its eyes glowed blue.

When Jiang Luoran saw the soul beast, he was hungry and thirsty, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and he couldn't wait to rush forward now.

As soon as he hit the soul beast, he was subjected to gravity one less time.

Messy cloak is addictive.

The Dark Dragon Leopard was originally still looking down on Jiang Luoran, but after looking at Jiang Luoran, he was suddenly stunned.

How do you ...... this look? It's like there's a rush to show up.

Lack of love since childhood?

That kind of seeping eyes, looking at the dark dragon leopard was cold, cold and swishing.

It's like being targeted by something.

"Come over to me," Jiang Luoran snorted irritably, lifted the grass hammer and spun it on his head three hundred and sixty degrees, slamming it into the dark dragon-patterned leopard.

"-Whoa"

The Dark Dragon-Patterned Leopard prostrate and lunged, raising its claws and slamming into Jiang Luoran's grass hammer.

I don't know why, it has an instinctive reaction and doesn't want to collide with Jiang Luoran's grass hammer.

But where the realm perceived, it still chose to be tough with Jiang Luoran.

"Boom"

The scene is spectacular......

Jiang Luoran and the Dark Dragon Leopard collided with sparks in the sky.

The purple grass hammer fluttered with surging soul power, and slammed into the cold and sharp leopard claws.

The soul power of the sea of qi was scattered continuously, layer upon layer, and the ground below three meters was affected by the soul power, as if it was suddenly squeezed by a heavy object, and exploded into a cave.

"Bang"

The moment the leopard's claws were shattered, the dark dragon leopard revealed a humanized face, its pupils widened, and its eyes were glazed.

"Let's go down," Jiang Luoran moved the hammer with both hands, and pressed it hard, the hammer head of the grass hammer was still colliding, and the hammer Bing had been bent by Jiang Luoran's huge force.

This is a best-effort withdrawal.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Whoa"

The Dark Dragon-Striped Leopard let out a terrible cry of pain, and the beast's claws were broken, and it fell to the ground, falling right into the pit beneath their feet.

"Just buried alive," Jiang Luoran held a grass hammer in his hand, and quickly hammered it against the two giant trees on his left and right.

"Bang Bang"

The two giant trees were broken apart like chopsticks and fell into the pit.

"Whoa"

The Dark Dragon-Striped Leopard was still struggling, and it desperately rushed out of the cave.

Know that speed is his forte.

It's just that he was careless just now, and he didn't use his strengths.

"Drink," Jiang Luoran how could he give the other party a chance, rotate three hundred and sixty degrees, and swing the hammer downward.

"Bang"

The soul power on the grass hammer alone caused the surrounding air to fuse.

Now it's the eighty-third hammer, and this kind of power is definitely not to be underestimated.

β€œtong”

The grass hammer covered the entrance of the big hole, and pressed down together with the dark dragon leopard, and after shattering the place of more than ten meters, a few rays of light from the outside world were revealed.

Jiang Luoran knew that he had already hit the deepest part of the darkness, and down there, he was the ghost-headed ghost ape.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Bang bang bang"

The sound of stir-fried beans sounded, getting closer and closer, not only here, but even the Contra Great Forest was trembling together.

Thousands of meters away, Jiang Luoran could feel the heat coming from the other party's huge body.

No, that's not heat.

It's a volcano-like soul power.

"Ahhh The muscles and veins of Jiang Luoran's whole body burst out, and the blood vessels showed up slightly, and his feet were like thunder, and every step he took could make a deep footprint on the ground.

For some reason, the soul power within a radius of more than ten meters was condensed on the grass hammer.

This seems to be the method of chaotic cloak hammer directing the grass hammer to absorb soul power on its own.

Ninety-ninth hammer!

The most powerful path that can be used so far.

Coupled with all the additional soul power and power, it will power the grass hammer as fast as possible.

This blow, even Jiang Luoran didn't know, what kind of effect it would have.

He only knew that the other party was very strong, and he didn't need to worry about it.

Well......

I hope the other party is strong enough.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Bang bang bang"

Everything Jiang Luoran saw now became virtual, because he was now like an undefeated god of war, devastating and decaying, and breaking more than a dozen giant trees along the way.

The six-meter boulder was as fragile as foam beneath his feet.

It's like running on the snow, and if you put a little pressure on your feet, you will step on it.

"Chaos-cloak-wind," Jiang Luoran subconsciously shouted out, the name of this hammer method.

A purple vortex appeared on top of the grass hammer, absorbing Jiang Luoran's soul power like a hungry creature.

"Shoot," Jiang Luoran aimed at the voice coming from afar, and threw the grass hammer out with all his strength.

He staggered and fell, and now his arms were limp and weak, not to mention his legs, and his heart and organs were beating and breathing rapidly, as if they had been liberated.

"Buzz!"

The grass hammer is like a purple stellar line, almost boundary.

One second it was more than ten meters away, and the next second it appeared 100 meters away, and it was getting faster and faster.

Like a flying thunder dragon......

β€œteng”

The avenue is silent!

Jiang Luoran looked up and could see that more than 700 meters away in the distance, two soul forces were colliding, and the coercion of soul power alone had affected here.

The Purple Light Grass Hammer was more like a demon who wanted to eat people at this time, and he was not content to attack the defense line of the ghost-headed ghost ape step by step.

"Smack!"

Sparks ten times larger than fireworks flew up, and the sound of heavy objects collapsing followed.

The ghost-headed Nether Ape has climbed!

Jiang Luoran even heard the wailing of the ghost-headed ghost ape.

It was a mournful scream.

If it hadn't been self-severed, it is estimated that it would not have been able to produce that tone.

"Good, it's a good hammer. It's just that you're not proficient enough to be able to control it freely. "Wind chimes praise the cloak hammer method.

Jiang Luoran sighed to himself, if I can control it freely, I will go directly to fight the Pope.

Why are you still hunting for soul rings here!

"Is the ghost-headed Nether Ape dead?" Jiang Luoran only realized that something was wrong after he spoke, his voice was hoarse.

It must have been overexertion.

As a result, I am now weak!