Chapter 0518: Holy Martial Spirit Condensation

On the wasteland, the wind of killing is rising, and those who are afraid of Zhang Youlian have fled far away, as long as some warriors who do not have the light of illusion do not move, witnessing this battle of disparity in strength. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ะจะฉะฉ.(7)(9)XS.ัะžะœ.

Murong Qiong and the others did not rest, and Zhang Youlian's slave was already attacking them at this moment.

Fortunately, there are Feng Lie and Dongfang Ling, the exercises practiced by the two of them are very unusual, and the speed of recovering spiritual power is very fast, so in a short period of time, they have recovered seventy or eighty percent, and they can fight in one battle, and they will act as the opponents of the one-eyed man and the scar man.

The one-eyed man sneered again and again, his cultivation was also a knife, and he looked at the weak Feng Qiang, and said disdainfully: "Seeing that there are six illusion lights on your head, you are the prey of my young master, I will not kill you, only abolish you." โ€

The wind was shining with a silver 'colored' spear, and he smiled coldly and said, "What an arrogant tone." "Suddenly, the spiritual power exploded, and the shadow of the gun was like a rain of 'flowers' in the sky, and it bombarded away.

On the other side, Dongfang Ren clenched his fists, made a crackling sound at the knuckles of his fingers, and said coldly: "I accept your illusionary light." โ€

The scarred man who confronted him laughed wildly: "The top ten holy sons are ranked ninth, and they dare to be arrogant in front of me, which is really arrogant." โ€

With a swing of his sword, the scarred man unleashed a furious sword aura and slashed at the head of the Dongfang man.

In this battle, the most attractive battle is still Cheng Wushuang's side, at this moment, most of the martial artists have moved their eyes to Cheng Wushuang and Zhang Youlian, and found that the illusion light of these two people is terrifyingly high.

Everyone knows that in the ancient illusion realm, if you can find an ancient ruin in three days, even if it is against the sky, you can honestly accumulate the light of the illusion to reach the ten realms, it is definitely the top luck of the bull, and anyone who has more than ten illusion lights is generally the accumulation of the light of the illusion by killing others.

"I really can't imagine how a martial artist with only twenty life and death veins could have so many illusionary lights. Zhang Youlian said coldly, with a hint of doubt in his words.

He originally thought that Cheng Wushuang was a master of the Realm Spirit Realm, after all, a martial artist with seventy illusionary realm lights was definitely not simple, but when he used the technique of qi observation and peeked at Cheng Wushuang's cultivation of only twenty life and death veins, he was very disappointed.

No matter how strong a person is, he can't be so powerful when he is a full half of his cultivation level lower.

Cheng Wushuang knew that Zhang Youlian saw that his cultivation was low, and he looked down on him, so he sneered: "Sometimes, the level of cultivation does not represent the strength of combat power. โ€

"Believe it or not, I can hurt you with a sword. โ€

Cheng Wushuang's words were full of confidence, and the arrogance of the sword made Zhang Youlian feel that this son was a little unfathomable, but thinking of the seventy illusionary lights flashing on Cheng Wushuang's head, Zhang Youlian pondered in his heart: Could it be that this kid really has some strength, otherwise, how could he get so much illusionary light.

"It's useless to talk more, look at the knife!"

Zhang Youlian no longer talks nonsense, what is the strength of the black-clothed young man in front of him, you will know it in one move, as a powerful swordsman, you can despise and disdain the enemy, but you must not have the heart of underestimating the enemy, this has always been his mentality towards the enemy, kill any enemy, you must be ruthless, only ruthless, can you be undefeated.

"Mortal Sword!"

With a flash of the sword, Zhang Youlian stepped on a 'door' with a strange body style, like a swimming snake hovering in the desert, attacking at a violent speed, and the sword qi condensed on the knife had turned into a holy martial spirit!

This holy martial spirit is not a faint and vague holy martial spirit, but a clearly visible holy martial spirit, showing a sword holy martial spirit, with the appearance of the holy martial spirit, the surrounding spiritual energy surged violently, gathering on the sword qi.

When everyone saw the holy martial spirit with a specific form, their faces changed slightly, and their eyes all showed a look of horror.

Under the Immortal Feather Realm, it is not difficult to perform the Holy Rank Martial Arts, but it is impossible to condense the Holy Martial Spirit into a fixed form, only after bearing the baptism of heaven and earth and surviving the thunder tribulation, can the Holy Martial Spirit be condensed into a form, in other words, even if a martial artist is against the sky, it is impossible to condense the Holy Martial Spirit in the Realm Spirit Realm.

Cheng Shuiyue's gaze also hesitated slightly, and she couldn't understand why Zhang Youlian was able to condense a martial art with a complete form.

Facing the sword qi galloping forward, like a barbarian ancient beast, Cheng Wushuang snorted coldly, and immediately slashed the stone sword void, casting the Northern Wraith Soul Sword Technique, a powerful soul power exploded, pouring into the volatile sword qi, and a holy martial spirit also condensed out.

Everyone looked at it, this holy martial spirit, in just a moment, condensed into a form, and couldn't help but be shocked, a pair of wide-eyed eyes, at this moment, it seemed to be a little bigger.

"This is a sword-shaped Martial Spirit!"

Everyone saw clearly the form of the Holy Martial Spirit condensed by Cheng Wushuang, and felt that this Holy Martial Spirit was extremely powerful, and the size of that form was a little bit bigger than Zhang Youlian's.

"I finally know why the two of them were able to condense and form. โ€

At this moment, the countless martial artists who watched the battle were stunned, and finally understood why these two people could condense the Holy Martial Spirit with the form, it turned out that the Ancient Martial Mansion had a powerful aura, and the intensity of this spiritual power would be about twenty times that of the Holy King.

Holy Martial Spirit, with a spiritual word, is naturally inseparable from the aura, and the power of the Holy Martial Spirit will change with the concentration of aura in the environment.

At the moment, the sword qi and the sword qi collided violently, and the eyes of countless martial artists seemed to be frozen, even if the wind rolled in with gravel, they did not blink, their eyes were firmly fixed on the holy martial spirit fighting between the sword qi and the sword qi, Cheng Wushuang was firmly in the upper hand.

"Crush me!"

Zhang Youlian saw that Cheng Wushuang's Saint Martial Spirit had suppressed his Saint Martial Spirit, and immediately burst out with powerful spiritual power again, strengthening the condensed Saint Martial Spirit again, wanting to crush Cheng Wushuang's Saint Martial Spirit.

"Demon Mind Devouring Sword Qi Technique!"

Cheng Wushuang immediately cast a special sword technique of the Heavenly Demon Clan's 'Gate', only to see that the condensed Saint Martial Spirit instantly turned from a faint cyan 'color' to a black 'color', and burst out with a strange devouring power, quickly eating Zhang Youlian's Saint Martial Spirit.

Broken!

After half a breath, the sword-shaped Saint Martial Spirit smashed the sword-shaped Saint Martial Spirit with the momentum of a fierce tiger, rolling up a huge dust 'wave' and blasting towards Zhang Youlian.

"Damn the bastard, what the hell is that weird Saint Martial Spirit?"

Zhang Youlian said secretly in his heart, his face was 'pale' and 'gloomy', and he immediately used his body technique to turn into a ghostly black shadow and dodge the bombardment of this sword qi.

That sword qi directly blasted into the huge ancient forest, and the holy martial spirit detonated in the forest, and the powerful spiritual power vortex caused the entire ground to move slightly, and the sword qi Yu 'wave' slashed countless vegetation demon spirits hidden in the ancient forest.