Chapter 510: Cold Snow Dragon Array

"Why didn't you die!" Fang Mo and the others looked at the snow-colored pillar of light that rose from the shattered ground, their faces were slightly ugly, they had suffered the powerful blow of the night soul, the snow ghost was not dead, and it seemed that it had broken through?

"Night Soul, Three Souls!"

I didn't have time to think too much, Fang Mo's cold voice resounded, no matter what, as long as you kill the Snow Phantom, today's matter can be over!

"Huh!"

Hearing this order, the two seventh-order night souls quickly swept behind the eighth-order night souls, and the two withered claws clinged to its back, and the majestic spiritual power rushed out.

His eyes stared fiercely at the rushing snow pillar, and the eighth-order night soul swept down, his claws carried terrifying spiritual power, and he grabbed it without reservation, and the sharp sound of breaking the wind suddenly sounded.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the claws of the night soul were about to reach into the pillar of snow, a sharp spear burst out from it, forcing its body back again and again, and a trace of invisible blood flowed out from the back of the hand.

Looking at the inconspicuous bloodstains, Fang Mo and the others all shrank their pupils.

Night Soul, in the state of three soul stacks, was actually injured?

"Huh!"

The sharp spear, cutting through a perfect arc, pointed straight at the ground, the snow ghost raised his head, and looked at the night soul in mid-air without waves, white snowflakes lingering around it.

This breath has reached the eighth order!

"Even if it's the eighth order, it will inevitably end up being killed. ”

After stabilizing his mind, Fang Mo sneered: "Night Soul, Great Yan Tooth!"

Wiping away the blood stains on the back of his hand, a cruel sneer appeared in the eyes of the night soul, and then his figure flashed, and his claws slammed down in the direction where the snow ghost was, and the billowing evil qi turned into a black gear, and in the middle of the gear, there was a clear mark, like a grim-faced Enma.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the black gear was formed, it flew down, and even the space seemed to be torn apart everywhere it passed.

The ferocious energy made Dexue's beautiful eyes narrow, and he saw that his small hand holding the spear was placed behind him, and the other palm was slowly raised, and the gorgeous formation quickly bloomed in front of its palm, faintly, there seemed to be a low dragon moan.

"What kind of spiritual skill is this!" Fang Mo's brows furrowed slightly, he had never seen any of the spiritual skills used by the Snow Phantom.

"No matter what kind of spiritual skill it is, with three souls stacked on top of each other, it is impossible for the night soul to lose. Fang Ke and Fang He said lightly, their faces were extremely confident, but Fang Mo's brows never let go.

The black gears swept over, the gorgeous formation, quickly spun up, and in an instant, a white snow dragon about ten meters long, sandwiched in the snowstorm in the sky, suddenly rushed out of the magic circle, around it, surrounded by several condensed snowballs, looking beautiful.

Spiritual Skill, Cold Snow Dragon Array!

"Roar!"

In a low dragon groan, the white snow dragon collided with the black gears in a fierce manner.

"Boom!"

At the moment of the collision, a thunderous sound came out, and the space where the two were located rippled with ripples, and where the ripples spread, clear cracks appeared on the mountain wall in an instant.

"Chop it up for me!" Fang Mo looked at the gear that was with the snow dragon and snorted coldly.

A dull light erupted, and the spinning black gears gradually cut into the snow dragon, which made Fang Mo and the others all have a relieved sneer on their faces.

What if you break through, you still have to be slaughtered by the night spirit?

His eyes were slightly solemn, and with a flick of his fingers, several snowballs around the snow dragon suddenly shot away at the three night souls suspended in the sky with a violent sound of breaking the wind.

"Poof!"

Almost instantly, the black robes of the three night souls bulged backwards, and it was the spinning snowball that caused this phenomenon.

"Not good!" The dark smile on Fang Mo's face froze, the purpose of the Snow Phantom was not to smash the Great Yan Tooth at all, but to break the Three Souls Stacked State of the Night Soul!

"That's when you realize that?"

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and Xiao Yang said indifferently: "It's a pity, it's too late." ”

"Boom!"

The two seventh-order night souls, under the huge force of the snowball, flew backwards, and the eighth-order night souls led by them suddenly weakened, and the fluctuations emitted by the Great Yan Tooth also decreased suddenly!

"Whew!"

The next moment, the snow dragon's head flicked, and the big Yan tooth embedded in it was squeezed out with a thud, and then with the strong wind that tore through the air, it reflected towards the terrified eighth-order night soul!

I saw a black light slashing through, and the sharp Great Yan Tooth shot heavily into the mountain wall, and the eighth-order night soul suspended in mid-air was crumbling.

"Bastard!" Fang Mo's face distorted, and immediately there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

The body of the eighth-order night soul was actually split into two from the middle position!

"Poof!"

The sound, as if something was leaking, filled the air with disorder, and only two rags fell lightly to the ground!

Fang Mo's night soul was actually killed by his own attack, but this funny scene made several people on the mountain peak feel undead.

The death of a night soul means that the three soul stacks can no longer be cast, and they will also be reduced to fish on the chopping board!

"Whew!"

Gently exhaling a breath of white air, the snow phantom slender hand held it lightly, and the snow dragon, which had a huge gap in its head, suddenly swayed its slender body and rushed towards the remaining night soul.

The snow-white spiritual power burst in mid-air, and countless pieces of black cloth spilled down.

And where the black cloth was sprinkled, Snow Phantom grabbed the spear in his hand, tapped the ground with his toes, and rushed into the air.

The sharp tip of the spear tore through the air, accurately submerged into the body of the last night soul, and then twisted rapidly, and the evil aura in the air seemed to be centered on the snow spear, turning into a huge vortex.

Immediately after, the black whirlpool exploded with a bang under the shocked gaze of Fang Mo and the others!

Three night souls, all dead!

"Not a single one remains. Xiao Yang looked at Fang Mo and the others who wanted to escape, and said lightly.

"Whew!"

The snow ghost's jade wrist trembled slightly, and the sharp spear slashed a white trajectory in the air, and in that whiteness, three blood mist bloomed at the same time, which was the broken throat of Fang Mo and the others.

The jade hand stretched out slightly, and the snow ghost caught the spear that flew back, and then flung it down, and the slender spear quickly sank into the formation below.

Looking at the three Fang Mo who had fallen from the top of the mountain, Qin Xiao and Qin Xun all widened their eyes, as if they were in disbelief.

"Bang!"

At this moment, an explosive sound in the air came from the sky, Xiao Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked up.

As far as the eye could see, the three small dots quickly zoomed in, and where they landed, it was their direction.

"That thing...... It looks like a stone stele?"

(End of chapter)