Chapter 152: Ryoma's Fury

Yu Linghe's eyes condensed slightly, he could feel the huge momentum contained in this gun, at this moment, when Ke Yuhe burst out with all his strength, when he and the strength of Shuang Yuju were combined, the strength displayed had exceeded the limit of the Tong Pulse, and reached the point where it could be compared with the strong of the Imperial Soul.

Although it was only a flash of energy, it was still enough to make people impressed.

Those who can enter this place are all geniuses carefully cultivated by the major forces, otherwise, it would be impossible to get the recognition of the three major spirit beasts and become their combat partners.

In terms of combat effectiveness alone, they were definitely far superior to cultivators of the same level. And characters like Geng Chu can no longer be treated from the perspective of a Tongmai cultivator.

Now, when Ke Yuhe unleashed this earth-shattering blow, Yu Linghe suddenly had a feeling that this was indeed the case.

This kind of combat power is the one who is qualified to enter this place. If you can simply rely on visualizing the artifacts to be able to fight and plunder here and obtain the Yunmengzhu, it is an incomparably beautiful, but unattainable wish.

However, although the power shown by Ke Yuhe was strong, Yu Linghe was not afraid. He let out a long laugh, and didn't take out any divine weapons, but stretched out his hand, and he actually wanted to use his palm to meet the spear surrounded by blue light.

In the sea of consciousness, the Eye of Power and the Eye of Blood opened at the same time, releasing a strong light.

It was with the blessing of these two divine visions that Yu Linghe had the courage to do such a seemingly reckless and unreliable thing.

Ke Yuhe's face was completely covered by a blue halo, and even Yu Linghe couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. Therefore, he didn't know that at this moment, Ke Yuhe's face was showing a sneering smile, and the spear that pierced out was even faster by a point.

Yu Linghe's wrist stretched out. Seeing that he was about to pull the spear in front of him, and at this moment, an indescribable, and it can be said that it was extremely dangerous suddenly came to his heart.

It was a strong sense of foreknowledge of unknown dangers, a feeling that had allowed Yu Linghe to avoid certain dangerous situations many times before.

Actually, this is also after the cultivator's strength has improved. The amount of fate that can bear is increasing, so there is a hint from the underworld.

Therefore, at this moment, Yu Linghe immediately sensed that something was wrong.

Without hesitation, he gave up his original thoughts, and the outstretched hand retracted like lightning. At the same time, the white dragon horse felt his thoughts, and although he was very disapproving, he obediently stepped back.

The speed of the white dragon horse is so fast, although it is going backwards. But once the four hooves are opened, it is as fast as lightning, and it is even faster than the forward rush of the opponent's frost Yuju.

Ke Yuhe's face changed suddenly, and the blow that seemed to be nine out of ten was actually dodged by Yu Linghe like a god possessed at the last moment. And what made him even more incredible was that the combat partners on both sides of them were obviously frost horses. However, the opponent's retreating Frost Yu Horse was even faster than the Frost Yu Horse that he was charging.

This. What's going on?

Even if he saw it with his own eyes, Ke Yuhe had an unbelievable feeling.

He suddenly felt. He seemed to have neglected something, and the young cultivator in front of him who only had the breath of the pulse was afraid that he was not the person he imagined to deal with.

However, since the two sides have already started a war, he has no choice.

Seeing that Yu Linghe was about to completely get out of his attack range, Ke Yuhe couldn't care so much anymore. He roared, and the spear in his hand suddenly came out of his hand and flew towards Yu Linghe.

This spear was extremely powerful, Yu Linghe's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze always stayed on the spear. Because he had a hunch that this thing was causing him the feeling of extreme danger.

However, from a normal person's point of view, this thing is not so dangerous.

Just when he was hesitating whether to take this opportunity to collect the spear, or to urge the white dragon horse to flee faster, a mutation protruded.

The advancing spear suddenly let out a deafening dragon groan.

That's right, the sound came from the spear, and in the next instant, the spear underwent a strange and unbelievable change.

When the body of the spear twisted, it turned into a blue divine dragon in an instant.

Although the size of this divine dragon is so small, the power displayed at this moment is so pure and huge.

An indescribable sense of fear hit him instantly, and both Yu Linghe and Bailongma had a feeling like falling into an ice cellar, as if their bodies were frozen all over their bodies, and they couldn't even move a little finger.

This feeling is not the gravity of the White Dragon Horse, nor the ice of the Purple Kite, nor the power of a strong person to lock the sky.

This is just coercion, the invisible and colorless majestic pressure.

However, with the power displayed by this coercion, it seems that it can crush and destroy everything.

The white dragon horse's movements stiffened slightly, and there was a momentary stagnation. And at this moment, the spear that turned into a divine dragon still did not stop, but stabbed towards Yu Linghe's head.

With such a strange performance of this gun, let alone a Tongmai cultivator, even if he encounters a strong soul master, he has never been unable to take it in one fell swoop.

Yu Linghe's heart was shocked, but the more this happened, the more he didn't dare to touch this thing easily.

"One thought!"

As Yu Linghe's voice sounded, a strange energy fluctuation suddenly swayed in the void. When this fluctuating energy was transmitted, the entire void seemed to change its appearance.

The coercion of the spear dragon, the side products of the one-thought lock empty circle each released their own powerful energy, and the two powers from different powerful treasures exploded like Mars hitting the earth.

"Whew-"

The white dragon horse Huo Ran raised his front hooves and let out a long hissing sound that contained infinite anger.

It was a true inheritor of the dragon god's bloodline, and the dragon horns on its head that were concealed by the secret method cast by the Fire Ancestor clearly indicated its identity.

However, such a dragon son and grandson were captured by the power of a mini divine dragon transformed into a spear.

This is an unprecedented shame for it. Therefore, after the moment when the body stiffened, the blood veins on its body suddenly exploded completely, like a volcano cracking and magma churning.

Endless surging aura suddenly surged out from the white dragon horse's body, and when that explosive-like aura boiled to the limit, even the mana exerted by the Fire Ancestor on it was greatly impacted and collapsed with a "boom".

The unparalleled momentum and heroic posture of the white dragon horse were once again displayed in front of the world, especially the dragon horn on its head, which was even more incomparable as the momentum released by the spear dragon god.

Of course, the aura released by the white dragon horse at this time was a little naïve, and it could not reach the point of madness that crushed everything.

However, unlike the spear dragon, the white dragon horse is a living being, not a dead thing with only a wisp of coercion.

After bursting with all its strength, the gravity in the void suddenly increased at an unimaginable speed, and the spear dragon floating in the air, confronting the Nian Lock Void Circle, fell sharply, unable to maintain its suspended body anymore.

At the same time, the white dragon horse soared into the air, and its thick front hooves smashed into the spear dragon like two big hammers. Then, as if it was crazy, it carried Yu Linghe like this, trampled on its four hooves vigorously, and stepped the spear-transformed dragon into the ground.

Yu Linghe's body was constantly swaying on the white dragon horse's body, and even he was almost overturned by the white dragon horse.

However, he didn't try to stop it, because his fear of this spear dragon was far better than that of the white dragon horse, as long as he could solve this magic weapon, he didn't mind a little more bumps.

The blue light on Ke Yuhe's body had disappeared, and he looked at the incredible scene in front of him in amazement.

His dragon spear failed to destroy the enemy, but was defeated by the opponent. How is this possible?

With this spear, he was able to challenge beyond the ranks, and even secretly plotted against a soul powerhouse, which was also the reason why he was so confident when facing the pulse of Reiga. However, the next development was completely out of his control, especially the frost horse that suddenly came with a gorgeous turn, not only did it have such a powerful power, but the small horn on its head made him tremble.

He could clearly sense that his Frost Pony was becoming panicked, showing great fear of the enemy in front of him.

"Let's go!" Ke Yuhe is also a fierce and decisive person, as soon as he saw that he couldn't do anything, he immediately turned around, and even his dragon spear could be abandoned.

However, how could the white dragon horse, who had already become crazy, let it go like this. It trampled on the spear dragon until its form completely disappeared, and it reverted to the form of a spear, and it could no longer feel the slightest bit of power.

However, when he glanced at it, he saw that Ke Yuhe, who had made it ugly, was about to turn around and flee, and a nameless fire suddenly broke out.

As soon as he lowered his head, the dragon's horns shone brightly, and an unprecedented aura erupted in the most violent posture.

Ke Yuhe and Frost Yuju stopped suddenly, and a terrible wail of pain came out of their mouths, and then their bodies deflated at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if something was squeezing their bodies.

In just a moment, their bodies had shrunk by more than half, and finally burst open with a thud, turning into a cloud of blood mist that dissipated into the area.

Yu Linghe stretched out his hand and gently stroked the neck and body of the white dragon horse. Gradually, after killing the enemy and venting the ferocity of the mad blood, it finally calmed down.

It's just that the blood flowing there, but it's so shocking.

(To be continued.) )