0025: War Spirit
Qingmang exploded in a circle of bloody momentum, and the figures of the two had long been submerged in the powerful visual impact.
After a loud bang, the red and white lights rolled backwards at the same time, and the sky was still full of rock debris that had fallen with momentum!
The red mist that lingered in the two imposing forces dissipated, and the pale and cold face of the two white thorns stared at Li Dong like a ghost! The blood banner in his hand still had the advantage!
Li Dong also stood still beside the stone wall, and between his palms, the green mangs swirled around with the half-moon slash, and a dazzling energy was assisting him in cultivating his soul power aura!
The cave reverberated with the faint laughter of two hundred thorns, and the smugness was self-evident, and his palm hung in the air to attract the blood banner to force towards Li Dong step by step.
He approached less than a zhang, the five fingers of his palm opened little by little, and the banner formed by the originally lifeless soul rod immediately spun and floated into the air, turning into a bloody momentum in the wind and pressing towards Li Dong little by little, although the speed was not fast, it also revealed a strong killing intent!
The incomparably raging soul qi erupted from the red flags, like crimson plasma! The surrounding area dissolved like rain, and a trace of dust snaked like an earthworm dripped!
The blood light mist swirled, and the breath of death instantly shrouded Li Dong's silver-white glare, which was like a big mouth that was stretched out!
The grimace of the vicious dog appeared in the sky again, this time several times larger, and the illusory momentum was as real as the bite.
The blood banner turned the cave into purgatory in an instant, and Li Dong was in this extremely dangerous environment, and he could only rely on the Jiu Cong Soul to barely support it.
The ninth-layer soul was like a puffy omen, firmly blocking the momentum of the blood banner half a meter away from Li Dong's body, and the blood surging along both sides of Li Dong, rushing behind Li Dong until half a foot high crimson flames!
Poisonous, bloody killing! After the soul stick is injected with the essence blood of two hundred thorns, it transforms into a war soul! The war soul is actually the life soul of the soul beast hidden in the natal soul of the Horcrux, because in the process of refining the horcrux, the natal soul has to absorb the incomparably powerful spar energy to quench, so that every natal beast soul that is refined into a weapon soul is very strong, but this kind of war soul will only fight with the natal war soul in an extremely special form!
Each Horcrux War Soul has a different way of reficiencing, and this Mastiff uses blood sacrifice to awaken the natal war soul that sleeps in the Instrument Soul.
Li Dong Half Moon slashed around a circle of light, and flew around with a whirlwind mastiff battle spirit with a low blood sacrifice. But after all, it was difficult to resist the transmission of the violent soul power of the battle spirit, and a stream of blood qi pierced through the sword swirling light and shadow, like a barbed canine tooth, piercing the nine souls in front of Li Dong's body.
The blood was blue, and Li Dong's soul power was gradually consumed under the impact of a burst of corrosive force! The soul of the Nine Dao Soul also became dim.
Li Dong could no longer use a whirlwind counterattack, and as soon as he retracted his hands, Half Moon slashed a dart spin, suspended on his body, and a silver-white light shrouded him.
Li Dong knew that the blind attack at this moment would only increase his soul power consumption, so it was better to withdraw the Half Moon Slash and rely on its auxiliary energy to quickly run the Imperial Soul Technique to breathe and replenish the Nine Dao Souls that were about to lose their strength!
The mastiff battle spirit became stronger and stronger, and he almost became a half-body natal soul, the crimson boiling head was clearly visible, and the hair that exploded like a lion was shocking.
The lower half of its body was still hovering in the blood flags, but its huge body rushed straight down towards Li Dong.
Although the battle spirit is only a virtual body of soul power and energy, its power is dozens of times stronger than that of a real mastiff!
In particular, the two hundred thorns also injected poison into it, making its bite more ferocious and violent.
Red light burst out, Li Dongru hung in the mouth of the mastiff, bearing the impact of poison and soul power, and could only resist the erosion of the blood of the battle soul with the blue light soul.
Li Dong is closed in the realm of exercises, and he knows nothing about the outside world!
I don't know that my fate is hanging by a thread at the moment.
Right now!
A dazzling shadow burst out from the Half Moon Slash, and Half Moon Slash's natal battle spirit was stimulated.
Li Dong was attracted by this powerful soul momentum, and his consciousness returned to reality, but he didn't expect this black soul to awaken the battle soul in the form of a master's sacrifice!
In fact, the battle spirit of the Half Moon Slash had already been awakened by the White Thorn with a life sacrifice, but this summoning method had to appear every time the master was extremely dangerous, and Li Dong failed to sense the war spirit.
The life sacrifice is also one of the most difficult ways to awaken the horcrux war spirit, and it is necessary to awaken the war spirit with the life sacrifice of the master, which also means that the master who awakened him has no life to have it anymore.
Even if a war spirit is summoned, what is the point? Therefore, this kind of war spirit awakened by life sacrifice is rarely used among soul cultivators.
After all, no one was willing to exchange their lives for a horcrux that they couldn't use, but Li Dong unexpectedly obtained this kind of battle spirit!
The black soul flew out, like a bird made of flames, spreading its wings and soaring, its claws clasping the mastiff's teeth like a golden hook. The blue light and the red light were entangled in an instant, and suddenly the momentum was rolling, and the sword aura was overflowing, and there was no place for people to stand within a few zhang around.
The rock wall was shattered, and puffs of yellow smoke jumped from the abandoned kiln pond on the ground, accompanied by the sound of knives and swords, and all of them were razed to the ground in a kilometer.
As soon as the natal war soul came out, the two of them completely belonged to a state of consciousness and divine warfare, they stared at each other, their minds and war spirits merged into one, and they started a desperate fight with each other, although it seems that the two of them do not greet each other, but the danger is definitely dozens of times more dangerous than the real sword and gun!
In the communication of each other's beliefs, the war spirits have become almost infinitely intelligent, and a Lingyun black soul is as agile as a falcon, waiting for an opportunity around the mastiff. The blood-haired dog, as arrogant as two hundred thorns, relied on the blood all over his body, and kept rampage towards the black soul, without paying attention to it at all.
However, as long as the black soul leaned over and grabbed it, its momentum would definitely be frustrated, and under the collapse of the red qi, the two hundred thorns grinned and cursed.
The black soul horse's Ling Motiveness, as well as the invincible and extremely fast attack, are all in the soft underbelly of the mastiff.
This huge blood-haired mastiff became a little restrained under the claws of the black soul horse, and after a few roars, his soul power momentum gradually decreased.
After all, the battle soul composed of such a powerful blood demon and energy is definitely much stronger than Li Dong's black soul in terms of soul power consumption! The sound of the two hundred thorns' breathing became more and more rapid, and it looked like his face was flushed, almost like a mastiff.
The two hundred thorns obviously had no patience to entangle with Li Dong's black soul battle soul anymore, and he held the soul stick in both hands and let out a ghostly roar. The blood banner suddenly rotated, the mastiff became extremely manic, and the blood-red body was expanding and backtracking, Li Dong immediately remembered the battle soul technique when he saw this scene!
Suddenly, a red light rushed from the mastiff's brain into the air, like a firework that exploded in front of Li Dong's sight!