Chapter 1147: The Power of the Dragon, the Marks of the Sword

Wrath of the Celestial!

At this moment, Senior Sister's ten fingers suddenly turned into a blade-like existence, waving in the air, condensing a crimson cyclone......

When the qi wave explodes, it is the time when her secret method is angry!

"Oh?"

"It's really not a loss that he was the former ghost king, and he actually created his own secret method!"

The demon master was shocked, although he was crazy, his sanity was still there, and after the second mutation, he seemed to be even more witty than before.

While yelling, he watched his senior sister's eyes change and change, shocked and jealous.

Not only him, but all the disciples of Dongshi Quanzhen, who were in the fierce battle at the scene, were also stunned by the sudden sublimation of the senior sister's attack method.

Can the soul body use spells?

Everyone couldn't close their mouths one by one, and it was the first time they had seen such a magical scene.

Brother himself is naturally even more excited about his senior sister like this, and now her senior sister is becoming more and more immeasurable, she is no longer a simple thousand-year-old soul body, or on the premise of not fusing the corpse, this is the rhythm of going against the sky!

I smiled, my own Nizi, it was really extraordinary.

Since she experienced the secret realm in the middle of the lake, she thought that her senior sister was just awakening her soul power, but she didn't expect that she would refine a lot of rare spells without moving.

Dignified man, brother has to double his cultivation, so that he can have a greater ability to protect my woman!

"Go ahead and smash everything about her!"

The old demon master couldn't hold it at all, and his anger was mixed, and he ordered the more than twenty tentacles on his back to rush quickly, becoming longer and longer, like blood vines floating in the air, rolling straight in the direction of Senior Sister and me.

"Hmph, don't be ashamed, my aunt and grandmother will tear your evil hooves today!"

The red light in the senior sister's eyes moved slightly, her face was cold, and her long hair was swept and twisted, twisted into bundles of twist-like firm head ropes, and swept directly towards the attacking tentacles.

Bang bang!

These red hairs were already sharp and hard, and they were now bundled together, even if there were only a dozen or so bundles, but the ferocity was self-evident.

"Yo he, ignorant rats, you still want to run!"

At this time, the old stiff Nanhua Zhenren, who originally wanted to rush over to help us, was almost escaped by Lin Yixian treacherously, and he was angry and scolded, and suddenly he couldn't take the time to manage our side.

Seeing that those demon tentacles were getting longer and longer, and there was a tendency to pounce on my senior sister all of them, I tightened my fists and jumped!

"The Wrath of the Red Sky!"

With a burst of shouts, it brought up the power of the hall, and with this, the Chixiao Sword, which had already hovered in mid-air and was eager to try, seemed to understand my instructions, and quickly slashed out!

In the blink of an eye, the entire sword body has disappeared into invisibility.

There was almost no one else on the scene except me, and I could see the trajectory of its movement.

Roar!!

Suddenly, the Chixiao Sword climbed higher into the air, and there was a turbulent roar, and the terrifying power even shattered the air, and I saw the crack-like lines that appeared in the air.

I'll go......

Honestly, it's a real thrill.

I've seen old liars tear apart spatial portals before, and now this spatial crack is also very similar, it's really unexpected, it's only been a long time for the Chixiao Sword to advance to such an effect.

The awakening of the sword spirit is indeed a butterfly effect, full of incredible.

"The power of the dragon, the scar of the sword, the body of the demon god...... You, you're the Shura Killing God!?"

The three blades of Chixiao that rippled up, along with the dragon power of Shura, provoked the Chixiao Sword to directly explode the body of this second demon master puppet, and at the moment of annihilation, the old dog left the last words of 'death without blinking eyes'.

Kindness?

This guy also knows Shura?

The point is, he also clearly said the body of the demon god!

My pupils shrank, and I subconsciously turned my head and looked at the ghost skin attached to Wen Lanruo's body.

The demon master is refined by the demon god, and the demon god has an unknown collusion with the ghost queen, and the ghost face is a remnant soul of the demon god......

Sure enough, when he saw my gaze, this ghost's face was obviously a little evasive, and he seemed to know a lot of inside information.

In addition, the first demon master Lao Dao was originally trying his best to use his tentacles to entangle Zhao Wuya, but he was caught off guard when he heard the hysterical howl of his accomplice before he died, and he couldn't help but tremble all over his body.

The next moment, he felt the majestic pressure above the sky, raised his head in horror, looked at the red sky high above, and his consciousness was stuck for a moment.

It was precisely because he was so distracted that Zhao Wuya in front of him seized the opportunity to sacrifice his origin magic weapon and cut off all the tentacle roots that the old dog still had left.

As for the demon master who was blasted by the sword power before, his more than twenty infiltrating tentacles did not disappear, and they fell to the ground one after another.

Rao has lost its 'host', and these things are still wriggling, just like giant maggots.

The products of these demon spirits, the vitality is really not ordinary tenacity, and the suction cups at the bottom of the tentacles are also unusually strong, the ground, the grass, as if there is no place that they can't suck.

It's big, but it's as fast as a phantom, and for a while, even we can't guard against it.

"Ahhh......h

However, in the blink of an eye, among the disciples of the Quanzhen Outer Sect on the periphery, there was a terrible scream.

What's going on!

Our hearts sank, and the tentacles on the ground were clearly not missing, how could those disciples react like this one by one

"Not good!"

Liu Qingfeng, who was the first to rush over, was shocked and angry: "Old Ancestor, Senior Ancestor, Gu Xiao Daoyou, these disciples seem to be poisoned!"

Hearing this, Uncle and Yuan Zhen, Qingsong Dao Chang and them, as well as Zhao Wuya, who had caught Lin Yixian, all rushed over and investigated without delay.

I nodded, and several of them had their own tricks, so I temporarily concentrated on continuing to encircle and suppress those sin source tentacles with Senior Sister and Old Ancestor Nanhua Zhenren.

"Whew!"

This Nima, surprisingly, after losing the host, these things became more and more courageous, spewing out streams of viscous venom from inky black cartridges one after another!

If it weren't for the wind under my feet, I might have been sprayed in the face.

However, some of the slime from the sputter still fell and spilled on my shoes, and a pair of sturdy hiking boots that were originally good were stained with the venom, and they instantly melted into penetrating holes......

I looked down and saw that the hole seemed to have been burned by fire, and it was still smoking and choking.

This power of destruction is probably even better than those divine waters on Yuan Hui's body.

I took a sip, becoming more and more curious about what kind of mysterious power the Heavenly Incense God Cult possessed......

How can the things they 'transform' look like biological, chemical, and weapon-weapon?