Chapter 283: Natal Transformer
"Sixth Soul Technique—"
At this moment, the whole sky suddenly surged.
As soon as the five fingers of the golden-clothed figure opened the void and grasped it, a blood-colored light swallowed and condensed, turning into a blood-colored long sword little by little.
The sword qi all over her body rang out, and Hu Liena's temperament also changed amazingly, and the terrifying aura of her whole body fused with the sharp field sword, and the aura of the whole person was extremely terrifying.
"Natal Device!"
This is Hu Liena's Earth Six Soul Technique, which condenses all the breath into a weapon.
The condensation of this weapon is not fixed.
Sometimes it's an arrow, sometimes it's a long knife, sometimes it's a flying blade.
The changing shapes are the most suitable and needed weapons for the automatic formation of the body under the circumstances of the time.
Hu Liena stroked the blood-red sword in her hand.
The sword let out a humming sound, and Hu Liena read its emotions.
It's cheering, it's screaming, and it needs countless blood!
Rise.
Hu Liena's temperament has changed greatly.
If Hu Liena had a coldness that rejected people thousands of miles away, then the current Hu Liena is like a devil, a devil who crawled out of the region for revenge.
Countless murderous aura rushed to the sky, colliding with the evil aura that permeated Tang San's body, and actually knocked Tang San to a stumbling side, his steps were unsteady, and he took two steps back.
Hu Liena licked her scarlet lips.
She is the one who has died once, but she has been through the road to hell twice.
Raising his hand, the sword slammed into the sky.
"Fifth Soul Skill, Fox Shadow Clone!"
At the beginning, at the Continent-wide Senior Elite Competition, Hu Liena relied on this fifth soul technique, three people, to complete two martial soul fusion skills.
And now, Hu Liena has applied this soul skill to the long sword.
As soon as the words fell, the next moment, the long sword actually divided into five figures, and each sword shadow released a white pillar of light, rising into the sky and reaching into the sky.
Six long swords buzzed, and the blades of the swords pointed directly at Tang San, and for a while, a small energy storm was brewing.
Tang San was in the center of the energy fluctuations, and his face turned green.
He saw that in each sword shadow, there were ancient phantom paintings, some were heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, some were dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, some were like hellish ghosts, and some were like heavenly fairies.
Each illusory picture scroll appeared incomparably sacred, exuding an incomparably powerful aura, as if it was a divine manifestation.
Waved!
Fall!
The red sword light bloomed in this dark void, and in an instant, a sword slashed out in the air.
Six blood-colored sword lights slashed through the blue void, slashing out a subtle blood-colored sword mark, and slashed at Tang San.
Pain!
The indescribable pain swept through every part of Tang San's body, as if it was about to fall apart, but it didn't fall apart, after all, it was still supported by the devouring method, and Hu Liena's sword, although he was not injured in any way, was very painful, more painful than directly slashing on his body.
"The second time!"
The cold voice came again, Tang Sanqiang endured the bursts of sharp pain, and tried to run the devouring method in his body, and the black blue silver grass instantly appeared in front of him.
But it didn't work, the blood-colored sword light flashed, and the sky was full of fragments of blue silver grass, and Tang San felt that his brain was in sharp pain.
Pain!
The pain that hurts the marrow, the pain that hurts the soul, the pain that comes from death and life.
He even felt like his connection to the Devouring Method was about to be disconnected.
PS: Treasures, the second chapter will be updated later!
(End of chapter)