Chapter Eighty-Seven: Bloodline Suppression
Although it did not hurt the vital point, but after this sword, Liu Miao once again had a new understanding of the silver dragon sword in his hand, the seemingly light silver dragon sword was actually so sharp, which Liu Miao did not expect, from the dark golden blood flowing from the prismatic hole that was pierced out of the dark golden ghost, it is not difficult to see that the quality of this sword is definitely not low, you must know that Liu Miao took the dagger made of pure gold and tried his best to leave no scar on it.
Thinking of this, Liu Miao began to look forward to what it would be like to hold the Osville Blade, the soul holy weapon that Xingyu Zhantian had said, in his hand, and even with it, the face of Huang Chao, who had grown up with him since he was a child, involuntarily appeared in his mind, after all, that guy was a genuine sword spirit.
Shaking his head, Liu Miao muttered in a voice that he couldn't even hear, and returned to the fighting state. That is, this guy's soul strength is so strong that he can be so distracted by the pervert, and it is a trivial matter to be replaced by someone else and be beaten by the enemy in a different place
The dark golden ghost, who was already afraid of Liu Miao, entered the country step by step at this moment, and acted tremblingly and walking on thin ice, thinking that with his physical strength would make Liu Miao at a loss for a short time, but he never thought that Liu Miao took out another silver dragon sword with a sharp blade to the perverted blade, and broke through his defense with a single sword. In desperation, the dark golden ghost, whose strength was obviously dominant, couldn't help but take three steps back, and the ghost knew what else Liu Miao would do, although he could have been a ghost himself.
After some maneuvering just now, Liu Miao gradually got used to the silver sword in his hand that seemed to be selling well, after all, good swords are rare. It is even more rare for people who can play a good sword. Although the dark golden ghost seems to be fearful. But Liu Miao knows it well. This fear is more of a fear of the soul impact that he is exerting on his half-heartedness.
But God knows how to urge the soul power attack, at least Liu Miao has no way to urge subjectively now, so he can only wait for the opportunity. Therefore, the fear in Liu Miao's heart did not reduce, but increased.
Holding the sword in his right hand, Liu Miao's sword blade flipped again and again, and every time he flipped and crossed the air, there would be a low wail, as if the sword body was roaring, listen carefully. There was even a faint hint of a terrifying dragon roar in the low roar. As the head of all beasts, the dragon clan has long disappeared from the White Wing Continent, even if a few dark races in the dark forest still hold dragon blood, but they are gradually fading in the continuous continuation of the race.
Liu Miao naturally didn't notice some abnormalities on this sword, and when he flipped it, the sword head had already locked the dark golden ghost, and Liu Miao's body rushed out like an arrow off the string, and in the process of attacking forward, Liu Miao's right hand holding the sword changed three times in a row, and the three changes were all in adjusting the position of the sword's sword heart. As long as Kenshin is in the right position, no matter how the opponent reacts. You can always break the enemy with lightning speed.
Something as advanced as a sword heart, Liu Miao, who had never practiced swordsmanship, naturally wouldn't understand it. The reason why he did this was just to fiddle with the direction of the sword at will by feeling to make his attacks smoother and smoother, but he never thought that his 'casualness' was the experience that his predecessors had summed up after painstaking efforts and annihilation of countless brain cells, and in this way, Liu Miao easily comprehended, even if it was only scratching the surface.
The dark golden ghost secretly said that it was not good, and he had enough spiritual power to attach it to his arms, and the originally dark golden arms suddenly bloomed with golden light, like a copper-headed iron arm, and if you look closely, there are even some runes on your arms.
The dark golden ghost danced a pair of arms like gold, and the sound of the wind breaking through the air even brought a series of sonic booms, which was obvious when the speed and power exceeded a limit. The strength of the six-wing level is indeed not to be underestimated, no matter where it is, the powerhouses of this strength are standing at the top of the pyramid, of course, if Liu Miao recovers his soul power, he can also reach this height.
was forced back by the waving arms again and again, although the silver sword in Liu Miao's hand was also thrown out from time to time, arousing bursts of blood on the dark golden ghost's body, but Liu Miao was always under the suppression of the dark golden ghost.
Under his feet is the Taixu footwork, Liu Miao held the Silver Dragon Sword tightly in his right hand, but his left hand made a strange movement, which seemed to form a vague connection with the Silver Dragon Sword in his right hand.
Compared with this action, Huangfu Yi should be very familiar with it, when Liu Miao defeated him that day, he used this set of techniques, the dragon and the pearl hand!
The silver dragon sword kept shuttling on the dark golden ghost's body, and the blood flowers scattered and exploded, and from a distance, the dark golden ghost seemed to be covered with a layer of bewitching blood mist.
It seems that Liu Miao can hurt the dark golden ghost from time to time, in fact, Liu Miao knows best in his heart, it can be said that every sword Liu Miao swings out is a sharp and sudden killing move, but when it falls on the dark golden ghost, it turns into an ordinary injury that is not painful, and what is even worse is that when Liu Miao waves his hand to attack, he often attracts the dark golden ghost to entertain him unambiguously.
Fortunately, with Taixu footwork, Liu Miao was able to dodge the vital attack every time, but after a long time, Liu Miao was still forced to retreat step by step. Because he couldn't find a way to defeat the enemy head-on, Liu Miao had to think of other ways while retreating, fighting and retreating, retreating and fighting.
In the end, Liu Miao was forced to retreat, and after a series of attacks, the momentum of the dark golden ghost had risen sharply to a peak. There is no doubt that if Liu Miao continues like this, there will only be one result, and that is to lose.
And Liu Miao himself didn't know this, he knew that once he was defeated, those people in the Huangfu family would definitely be killed. Besides, even if it was for himself, Liu Miao couldn't retreat so hastily.
"I won't lose!" Liu Miao raised his head to the sky and shouted angrily, his right arm was suddenly raised to protect his chest, and the silver dragon sword in his hand pointed forward, and a barbaric monstrous battle intent suddenly erupted.
Now Liu Miao's battle spirit is far from being comparable to that of Huangfu Xin, at that time Liu Miao wanted to test whether he was qualified to step into the White Wing Star, and now, Liu Miao wants to protect his right to survive with dozens of Huangfu guards, so he can't lose.
Just after Liu Miao's fighting intent broke out, the third son of Huangfu who was watching the battle suddenly felt that his breathing became short, and a monstrous pressure from the blood spread quietly in the air, and the incomparable coercion had forced Huangfu Yi and the others to bend their knees unconsciously, and they knelt down with a puff.
At the same moment, the Night Ghost Clan's soul body became weaker and weaker under this coercion.
The three sons of Huangfu glanced at each other, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and spit out a sentence for a while.
"This is blood suppression!"
Today is the birthday of a friend of Yu Ao, even though he is no longer in touch, Yu Ao still wants to say, happy birthday, if this friend can see it, Yu Ao also wants to say, thank you for your support to me, the road to becoming a god, even if I am alone, I will go on. (To be continued......)