"You're probably not that day away."

The breeze began to move around the girl, and six blue soul rings that looked like stars began to appear behind her head.

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

It looks pretty dazzling, and it's pretty much something.

Dazzling because it doesn't appear in the color of the normal soul ring, then what's because it's only six.

The person who makes a god king and god mind cautious is a six-ring soul emperor, this is probably a joke.

"It's better to die in battle than to suddenly go crazy, or somehow become someone else's food."

Shura knew what Qian Ning Shuang was talking about, and it was only a matter of time before the other party was allowed to grow, and the divine realm would be dismantled.

The soul power began to spread to the blade.

The evil god ignored the girl's strange soul ring color, and also ignored the dwarf configuration on his body.

Judging combat effectiveness by the color and quantity of the soul ring, that is just the habit and cultivation system on Douluo Star.

At least the two people at the moment can't judge the strength simply by the color of the soul ring and the number of soul rings.

God has his own system of judgment.

There are many nether realms in the divine realm, and I dare not say that each nether realm has its own set of cultivation systems, but there are still several different cultivation systems.

Of course, this thing has the same end, no matter what the system, at the stage of the god level, it all comes down to the two paths of faith and law.

Wouldn't anyone really have reached the God King, and they are still relying on the color of the soul ring to pretend to be X, right?

Isn't this thing just changed by a god-level powerhouse?

"Then why don't you just use this container for now?"

The converging wind condenses at a single point, and the wind invisible to the naked eye uses the girl's sword as the eye of the wind.

"That's not necessary, and I'm not used to wronging myself.

"Leave aside whether this container is waste or not, after all, I chose it for his waste.

"But I can't tolerate those weird points in him."

The blade crashes into the invisible wall, stalling.

Thousand Frost raised her hand.

"Tempest, surrender to me!"

A storm pushed the evil god outward, and in the sudden storm, the evil god looked at the faint figure in the storm with empty eyes.

Where is this wind, it is clearly endless sword qi!

The howling of the storm gradually tore apart and shrieked, turning into beating notes, and in the gradually pleasant sound, the evil god felt as if he had heard a song.

Song?

It turned out to be a mental attack.

Shura retreated from where he was, which had been swept away by the storm.

In the midst of the storm, Qian Ningshuang quietly raised his sword and pointed at Shura.

Seven winged wyverns flew around the storm, roaring, and then they landed on the earth and emerged from the storm.

It was a pure elemental creation, and there were faint spatial cracks around it.

After landing, the shape of the flying dragon changed, turning into seven pretty figures, each with the same face as Thousand Frost.

Each one is a thousand gels.

The boundary lies between the virtual and the real, between the space and the reality, between the spirit and the body.

"You can only borrow a waste body, and the only chance to win is experience.

"When the move competition is weaker than mine, what chance do you have of winning in the soul power and means competition?"

"Tsk, it's not your own body after all."

Shura sighed, it wasn't just a matter of physical strength and adaptability.

And instinct.

There are many things that Shura doesn't have to think about and deal with, and his body can react most instinctively.

Tang San can't do it, this body that can only be used to pose for soul skills has a fighting instinct of a hammer.

Of course, Shura also understands that this thing is just self-comforting.

The other party is also a new body, and there is no fighting instinct.

If it weren't for this waste body, it would probably have escaped these two swords. ’

Shura blocked the sudden attack of the sword, and sighed again in his heart.

Because the sword coming from the other two directions cut off his two tentacles.

If it was the main body to deal with it, it would be able to dodge these two swords by a fraction of a millimeter, but Tang San would not be able to react, and he would not be able to react.

It's just that if it's the main body, it's not playing tricks, but simply suppressing people with murderous energy and divine power.

Raising his head to look at the girl who was held up in the sky by the wind, Shura decisively took a step back and dodged the wind blade.

At the same time, three long swords had been handed to him, and there were also long swords on both sides.

There was no direction to dodge anymore, and the blood sword was also far away due to the broken tentacle just now.

It seems that this is the only way to die.

The tentacles curled around the three long swords in front of them, then churned into minced flesh on the wind-wrenched blades.

But it doesn't matter, the pain of minced meat is nothing to Shura.

- Blood.

The black blood spilled all around, and the girl had no choice but to withdraw the attack and choose to retreat.

The purpose of Shura is this.

"It's disgusting."

Qian Ningshuang frowned, blood is nothing, and the poison in blood is nothing.

But I can't stop this thing from being disgusting, even if it's disgusting enough.

"This doesn't look like the behavior of a swordsman, a god-king."

"But that's pretty much in line with the villain's approach." Shura's voice was a little sluggish, and the attack was more than physical.

The end of the battle was predestined from the beginning.

This is the home of Thousand Frosts.

Qian Ningshuang didn't bother to say anything more, and her sword blade in the air waved lightly again, or rather, a magic wand was more appropriate?

Countless whirlwinds began to condense, and the singing in the air became louder and more pleasant.

The long sword swung down, and countless invisible wind lost rushed towards the evil god on the ground with a song-like scream.

To be honest, this scene is quite weird.

God fled on the earth, and man stood in the sky like gods.

The sound of the sky-shattering whistling was completely hidden, and the sheer number was too dense for the divine mind to capture uselessly, and the evil god could only try to leave the original territory.

However, there were more than just these invisible wind blades in the attack.

Probably no one can step into this invisible storm, except for Thousand Frosts.

for they are one with the wind.

They rushed in the moment the wind blade fell, and their swords leaped into light in the wind!

"Let the wind lead!"

The wind turned red, and it was the blood that spread out in it.

It turns out that the blood of the God King is nothing special, it is not the blue gold that Tang God King liked most in his previous life, nor the blood gold of the Shura God King, let alone the gold color in people's impressions.

On the contrary, it is really no different from a normal person.

Or the genes in it, a little more miscellaneous?

The wind stopped, and Qianning Frost also fell back to the ground, along with Gu Yuena and the Pendant Heavenly Key.

This trick was thought up by Qian Ningshuang temporarily, anyway, a fish-touching monster Fengshen who was holding a harp all day long probably had the same voice as her, so there should be no copyright issues.

The reeds had been blown away by the wind, leaving only an unsightly monster.

A monster covered in blood, with shattered armor and clothes.

"Why?"

The monster wasn't dead yet, and he didn't faint, he struggled to open his eyes, and asked without a clue.