Chapter Seventy-Nine: Burning

At this time, the pressure on me to fight is much less, because everyone knows that the top people among these demons are going to make a move, and they will continue to fight with me here, not to mention whether they will be injured and killed by mistake, but if they continue in this battlefield, they will

Let superfluous accidents happen and even become a drag

"Why don't you stand up some?" Got a breathing space, I just thought about talking to Xin Yi, I had already found out that this time there were not only the five princes who fought last time, but also a young man who was gloomy, he was a typical wolf clan, and the transformation was not earth-shattering, but when the whole body was beastly, the fur was that kind of brilliant sterling silver. 【Reading.com】

In addition, the rest of the supporting demons are all sending soul power to a few sons, and it seems that with the help of the power of a few sons, they will kill me at one time.

I don't care, my soul power comes from heaven and earth, as long as I can bear it, I am not afraid to fight with anyone for soul power, and in the face of powerful soul power, all spells are not enough for me to fear, except for spiritual power, but I have ten thousand soul flowers, and I am not completely defenseless in this regard.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was simply a 'fighting machine', and as a so-called God-given child, it turned out that it was manifested in these aspects, showing the strength of battle from all over the place.

"No, they can't hurt me, and you said I can't go far." Xin Yi stood close to me, without the slightest intention of leaving, I asked her, she smiled smartly, and looked even more amorous, I pouted, did this girl stay for more than 20 years, suffocated, and now it has exploded?

Seeing me pouting, Xin Yi smiled: "Uncle, I owe Jiu'er love, this time I won't do it, is it okay?" ”

At this time, I had already clenched my long sword, and the whirlpools of my body began to open one by one, and I didn't turn my head back, saying, "You just stand aside and play with the mud, you do it, where can I still shine." ”

"I don't play with mud, I just watch you. Also, if I do it too well, where can I show that my man is so powerful? If I can make you shine, I won't do anything, just wash your hands and make soup for you at home. Xin Yi's words were soft, still like the soft ones when I was a child, and I couldn't help but giggle when I heard it, and I couldn't help but giggle when I washed my hands to make soup.

But at this time, a roar with anger sounded, and Jiu'er, who finally shot out, finally broke out, and a fox figure with a complete six tails appeared in mid-air, constantly shaking its tail, and its squinted eyes were endless anger and danger.

Complete Six-Tails?! I finally felt a trace of pressure, if you talk about strength among these sons, Jiu'er is the most powerful.

As soon as the phantom of the nine-tailed fox appeared, it was like a black hole appeared, and it began to absorb soul power frantically, and the big demons who were sitting behind a few sons were obviously a little overwhelmed.

At this time, a few generals with a cold temperament came from outside the door, and when they walked into the courtyard, they saw this scene, and they looked at each other silently, and the elite troops of that group walked behind the princes in a neat manner, and quickly sat down, they sat down according to a special position, the movements were so neat, and then a strong soul force immediately supported in.

And as a troop, a soldier is not terrible, if ten hundred, the power they exert is definitely not as simple as one plus one, I feel the power of those souls, it is definitely not a team of twenty soldiers can be compared with the superposition, it is a unique formation of the army, a unique bonus of working together.

In silence, team after team joined in, and it was not until the soul power in the field remained at a stable level that they stopped joining.

Those generals also knew the power of the fighting method, so naturally they would not cause chaos at this time, and the rest of the troops just silently surrounded this place, that is, after I experienced this big battle, I was a fish in the net, and I couldn't escape with wings, and their attitude was only one, I had to be killed here.

I felt the majesty of those sons on the other side, and after having the support of their souls, they began to strengthen themselves even more, and they must want to play to their limits.

They are not afraid that I will make a violent move at this time, after all, there are so many Dharma protectors, but it is me, if I don't prepare now, if it drags on to a certain time, I will definitely be defeated.

At this time, my soul vortex has opened twenty-one holes, and the huge suction force finally appeared, and what shocked me was that the soul vortex that first appeared at my spiritual platform had more than doubled in size, and as soon as I thought about it, I seemed to be able to feel that it was distant and mysterious, just like the black hole in the universe was first formed, as if it came from the distant starry sky, the eternal universe.

Looking at the appearance of the eldest princes, a wave of anger also surged in my heart, the master is not powerful, you are a little white face when I am a little white face? I stuck the long sword on the ground with a 'brush', and then one after another tricks began to appear rapidly from my hand, blessed with the Wind Formation Pattern, how could that speed be comparable to that of ordinary cultivators? Although the hand requires the unity of the spirit and the body, the soul power is there, the movement of the body is effective, and the blessing of agility or something is limited, but for me, is the soul power a problem?

I can't wait to relieve the pressure on my soul now, and when the thirty-six whirlpools appeared, I already felt a familiar feeling of bulging.

What is the trick I played? It is because I have worked hard in the Dao Realm for more than ten years, and the one hundred and eight soul power techniques that I am most familiar with, produced by the Dao Realm, are absolutely extraordinary, I just couldn't exert its true power before, and the soul power was separated from the body and transformed.

The techniques range from simple to complex, my gestures are like phantoms, and the images that people can capture in their eyes are probably already my first ten movements, just like what you see is the past, fast to this speed, according to the cultivators, it is getting closer and closer to the speed of time, which is a mystical concept.

I began to have no distractions in my mind, only the change of the hand in my hand, one hundred and eight is just the foundation, all kinds of compounds overlap, can send back unimaginable power.

With a 'boom', with the rapid movement of the technique, a set of armor completely composed of soul power and full of the unique formation patterns of demon hunters appeared, covering every part of my body one by one, without a single gap.

There were a few more continuous 'roars', the wind gently blew my black hair, several weapons composed entirely of soul power floated beside me, longbows, shotguns, broadswords, long swords, shields, all of which had the unique enhancement runes of demon hunters, this was a sudden enlightenment, the superposition of hand tricks, based on soul power, forging weapons.

To put it simply, these are the 'instrument souls' of the demon hunter's weapons, because the essence of the demon hunter's weapons is to use soul power, and my sudden superimposed explosion made the weapons that appeared around me have the unique formation patterns of the demon hunters, but it was an unexpected receipt.

No wonder Master once said when he preached, don't underestimate this set of spells for the use of soul power, this is the most suitable technique for me, not only offensive and defensive, but also creation.

I kept playing tricks, as if I had entered a mysterious realm at this moment, and finally had an understanding of this set of spells, and even countless memories came to me, allowing me to see the figure of Master once demonstrating this set of spells.

On the lonely cliff, next to the waterfall, the master's big sleeves fluttered, facing the mountains, a set of tricks changed rapidly, like a meteor, a dark blue sword like a substance flew out, causing a violent wind to shake, the waterfall splashed, the long sword went straight into the belly of the mountain, the master suddenly buried his head in the guilt, to the immortal mountain soul to forgive the sin of disturbance.

This is the creation of soul power!

The blue power on my side is not listening, I can feel their activation, the weapons around me, the weapons forged by my soul power, as for whether others can see it, I don't know.

At this time, the long sword in front of me also began to whisper, full of an expression of longing! Does it want it too? The soul that is the foundation of the demon hunter's weapon created by my soul power is separated from me, and after a long time of training, it will have its own will, which is creation, real creation, and I myself am a little excited.

Although it is not a forbidden area of heaven such as the creation of souls, it can derive a simple will.

Without hesitation, my hand continued to superimpose, changing, a long sword phantom that was almost exactly the same as the long sword inserted in front of me was forming, constantly tempering, constantly condensing, and then another appeared, and then another appeared, and then another appeared, and my hand trick became faster and faster, to the extreme, a total of seven long swords appeared in the sound and shadow, and then suddenly condensed together, flying towards the long sword that kept whispering.

You fight with me, I continue the glory of your former master, Ah Da once said, even if I die and your sword is broken, I will bring you back.

This is an emotion, a complex, and now I repay you for your bloody battle.

The moment the long sword was bearing, it let out a 'buzz', and the blue traces on the original ancient sword body seemed to be nothing, this was the initial trace, if a cultivator who knew how to refine the weapon came into contact with this trace, as long as the same trace was polished along with this trace, the rune of this long sword's new life would be formed.

"He's breaking through, he can't be allowed to do this anymore, it's time to attack." A dull voice sounded in the courtyard, and my eyes looked without sorrow or joy, wasn't it the majestic man who gave me the token before?

Did he come to this compound too? I didn't have the slightest fear, the bloody desire to fight in my heart was finally ignited, this is a completely different fighting instinct from fighting, belonging to Nie Yan, belonging to Ye Zhengling, the fighting instinct of the son of heaven.

'Roar', when the words fell, Feng Liu was the first to make a move and rushed towards me.

My only regret and doubt is where did Chen Chong go?