Chapter 117: The Tide of the Blue Sea (I)

Several Soul Emperors in the crowd had already covered their ears with cotton cloths, and their faces turned pale.

Trembling and sitting cross-legged, he wanted to enter a meditative state, suppress the violent soul power, and resist the erosion of the music.

Soul masters who are not enough to cultivate as a soul emperor, or fall to the ground with their heads in their hands, wailing in pain; or touching his head to the ground only to faint; More of them danced to the music, and the seven orifices began to bleed.

There are also some auxiliary soul masters present, but they can all be cultivated under the soul emperor, and under the influence of Qu Yin, they can't control the flow of their own soul power, and they can't use their auxiliary soul skills at all.

If you don't say it's helping others, you can't save yourself.

The meeting place, which was very lively just now, is now dancing wildly, and it has gradually evolved into a miserable hell.

The blue sea tide is born, and the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master lives on Peach Blossom Island all the year round to watch the ebb and flow of the tide, combining his own martial arts and music to create.

The key to this song is to compare the two factors of fixed force and internal force.

Even if the internal force is strong, the concentration is slightly weaker, listening to this song, it is inevitable that the heart will shake, and it will be led, the light one will be injured, and the heavy one will die, of course, if the internal strength surpasses the person who blows the song, it can be fine.

It may not be of much use to an opponent who is stronger than his soul power, but if he faces an opponent who is much weaker than himself, it is a sharp harvesting weapon.

First, since stepping into the martial arts, he has cultivated several great divine skills, coupled with a series of coincidences, his soul power is far more than that of soul masters of the same level, even compared to the Soul Emperor.

Not to mention the purity of soul power, under the blue sea tide song, the two soul saints present were also affected.

Xiao Yuan looked at the hellish scene in the square, and his eyes were split for a while, but the people who could participate in this grand event were all their backbone members.

Martial soul possession!

"Whew~"

After Xiao Yuan's martial soul possessed his body, a large number of gray-cyan hairs appeared on his body, and cold and shining claws poked out of his hands, which were wolf martial spirits, and seven soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, and black emerged from under his feet.

The third and fifth soul rings flickered, mobilizing their soul power, raising their heads to the sky and howling, trying to disturb the rhythm of Xiao Yin with their sounds.

The three masters on the side, holding a spear martial soul, surrounded by seven soul rings of white, yellow, purple, purple, black, and black, while adjusting their soul power, they were on guard to prevent others from raiding in the dark.

The first one in the fog was unmoved, constantly changing directions, and the sound of the flute was more floating, sometimes high and sometimes low, lingering and tactful.

"Poof~"

"Bang Bang~"

As the first minion couldn't bear it anymore, more and more people began to spurt blood and fall to the ground, and after a few convulsions, they stopped moving.

"You've got what it takes! What kind of hatred, what kind of grudge, say it! The three masters couldn't sit still, looking at the little brothers who kept falling to the ground, shouting everywhere.

"Big brother, you're here, I'll find him!"

After speaking, ignoring Xiao Yuan's reminder, he held a seven-foot spear and rushed directly into the mist, wanting to find out the person who pretended to be a god and a devil.

Xiao Yuanjian couldn't interfere with Xiao Yin, so he had to stop the wolf roar, secretly hoping that the third child would be able to find out the opponent, even if it was to stop Xiao Yin temporarily.

To Xiao Yuan's disappointment, this magic sound lasted for a full quarter of an hour before slowly dissipating.

Xiao Yuan helped the surviving brother up while checking the situation.

Of the 432 people who were laughing and laughing in the square at the beginning, only ninety-seven survived, and none of the survivors had soul power below level forty-five.

Among them, there are less than 20 of them, and the remaining 70 or so have suffered serious internal injuries, and they don't know if they can survive.

What made Xiao Yuan even more shocked was that the third child who rushed into the clouds and mist did not make the slightest movement, as if there was a great terror in the fog, and a seventy-second level soul saint did not make a splash in it.

All this is scary to think about.

The first had already withdrawn from the big array at this time, and he sensed the three masters swaying around in his Nine Palace Maze Array with the wind, and he didn't care at all.

It's just fat on a board, and I have time to play with them!

After taking a sip of the Xuanyuan jade liquid, the soul power that had bottomed out quickly began to recover.

From Xiao Yin to Xiao Yin, in just a quarter of an hour, the soul power in his body has been consumed by ninety percent.

In the face of the established soul master, the best way to deal with it is naturally to use poison or sound wave power.

The state of the group of bandits during the performance of the Blue Sea Tide Song was clearly seen by the first place in the shadows.

It stands to reason that with his current cultivation, he can't affect the soul saints, but the result is that the two soul saints have also been slightly affected, could it be the reason for absorbing the soul ring to advance? The first thought secretly.

Xuanyuan jade liquor is the first in the body, and the recovery speed of soul power is extremely fast, but the tea time has already returned to the period of total victory.

No more delay, step into the formation again.

At this time, Xu Haifeng, the third master, walked cautiously, making marks on the trees, looking at the various marks on the trees around him, large and small, and was shocked.

It's been six times, and I've made different marks six times, but I've gone around and around and back to where I was.

Damn it!

He and others have always been cautious in doing things, how could they provoke such a strong enemy, Xu Haifeng was a little flustered in his heart.

Then, he rubbed his face lightly, forced himself to calm down, and stopped thinking about it, the enemy is in the dark, and he must not mess up.

Lift the spear again, don't ask to go out, just want to return to his eldest brother's side, it's too weird here, and it's safe when there are many people.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~" The sound of the footsteps driving the maple leaves came from all directions.

"Who? Come out! Xu Haifeng clenched his spear and drank coldly.

The air became colder and colder, the temperature dropped instantly, Xu Haifeng didn't have to think about it to know that it was the other party who made a move, but his vision was blocked by the fog, and he didn't know where the other party was.

The third and fourth soul rings flicker, increasing their speed by 60% and attack by 100%, increasing their own state to respond to all changes.

"Whoosh~Whoosh~"

The sound of footsteps around me slowly became quieter, and some wind began to appear around me.

Xu Haifeng's body squatted slightly, with one foot in front of him, holding a spear in both hands, and slowly adjusting the direction in place, as if locking on the enemy.

Suddenly, Xu Haifeng's body was cold, his hairs stood on end, and he felt that the temperature had dropped faster, but what was even colder was his beating heart.

It's like you're locked by something.,Face the god of death.。

Martial soul real body!

The seventh and fifth soul rings flashed again, and the red-tasseled spear tens of meters high appeared in place, and a layer of shield tightly covered the red-tasseled spear.

As soon as he finished this set of actions, snow began to fall in the sky, and snowflakes with goose feathers were densely generated, filling the entire space.

All of his stats have been weakened by nearly twenty percent.

The flying snow ignored the shield and stuck to the martial soul Zhen's body, Xu Haifeng's body stiffened, and he looked at his recovered figure with an incredible face.

Suddenly~

A chill in the throat!

With full of unwillingness, he looked at his soul ring, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, gray!

Ash?

Cold! Extreme cold!

The body is getting colder, the eyelids are getting heavier, and the spirit is getting more and more tired.

Xu Haifeng seemed to hear a voice before he thought about it, and it seemed to be: Liancheng Aoyi Daxue is full of swords and bows?

He's a little unsure, he's so tired!

As the cold air swept through the body, there was no more chance to think.

First, three feet behind him, the two stood with their backs to each other, holding Yi Shui Han, and glanced at the blood-colored ice marks condensed on the blade of the sword, and with a movement of their hearts, the ice sword disappeared, and the ice and snow field dispersed.

Looking at the three masters who fell on the snow covered in frost, the first sighed: It turns out that I am already so strong!

First, I also knew that the other party's luck was not enough this time, but I still felt a lot of emotion in my heart.

When he performed the ultimate mystery of the Liancheng Sword Technique, "Heavy Snow Full of Sword and Bow", he would randomly seal the opponent's soul ring, and even Sword Douluo Chenxin couldn't dodge it back then, and was sealed with the fifth soul ring.

And in the past few years, I have been obsessed with the first style of swordsmanship, which shows its strength.

But this time, I don't know if it's my luck against the sky, or the other party's bad luck, the sealed soul ring turned out to be the seventh soul ring he was casting.

As a result, the martial soul true body was instantly forced to lift, and the power of the fifth defensive soul skill was greatly reduced, and before he could react, he was sealed by a blade.

Moreover, after his own sword intent was completed, the effect of the domain was further enhanced, and the suppressive power against the enemy reached 20%.

I don't know that there is no such field advancement in the original book, it's been too long, and my memory is a little blurry.

The first didn't think that it would go so smoothly before the war, and he planned to use him as a whetstone to measure what level his combat power was.

But now?

The first place in this battle is not without gain, and I also know that my strongest place is not the ultimate soul power, nor is it far beyond the physique, strength, and speed of other soul masters.

It is the various arcane techniques cultivated by that martial arts, as well as the domain skills with various characteristics.

The first adjusted his soul power in situ, dragged the corpse of the three masters, and slowly stepped onto the flying peak.

The top of the mountain, the Hall of Justice.

More than 70 seriously injured bandits lay on the ground and moaned softly, their eyes were dead, and some of them even closed the corners of their eyes, and a drop of turbid tears slipped down.

Xiao Yuan and the other dozen or so leaders who were slightly injured were not in the hall.

These people already know that they have been abandoned by the big bosses, and maybe the next moment a mysterious person will appear and harvest their lives.

Ever since they became bandits, wantonly oppressing the good and abducting people, they also thought that they might be killed one day when no one was around.

But when it really came to this moment, they knew how difficult the time before death was, how precious life was, and if they could, they wouldn't want to die!

"Step~Step~Step~"

A rush of footsteps came from the back hall, accompanied by bursts of invective.

The bandits lying on the ground were overjoyed, thinking that the big boss had not forgotten himself and others.

Xiao Yuan took the lead and returned to the hall, sat on the top, and looked at the brothers lying on the ground, his face was pale, and the same was true of the dozen or so Soul Kings and Soul Emperors behind him.

(End of chapter)