Chapter 17: Martial Soul Fusion: Black... Red Dragon Days
Although it is not fatal, and it can't even reach the level of serious injury, it can only be regarded as skin trauma, but this is enough to give Chrysanthemum Pass a real fire.
The ghost on the side saw that Chrysanthemum Pass actually used this trick, and his face shrouded in black shadow changed suddenly, and he exclaimed, "Chrysanthemum Pass, you are crazy." ”
As a good friend of Chrysanthemum Pass, the two of them have mastered the martial soul fusion technique, how can he not know about the 'Spear of Breaking Chrysanthemum'.
This is the only self-created soul technique in Chrysanthemum Pass.
It is somewhat similar to Tang San's Blue Silver Overlord Gun in the original book.
The difference is that the Blue Silver Overlord Gun is a single attack that is issued by condensing the soul power of the whole body.
And the 'Spear of Broken Chrysanthemum' requires a lot of soul power in vain, not to mention, it can only exert less than forty percent of its own strength.
The food is tasteless, and it is a pity to abandon it, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the self-created soul technique of Chrysanthemum Pass is chicken ribs.
Even so, it's all based on being able to use soul skills.
When you can't use soul skills, it's not called chicken ribs.
It's a killer move.
With his soul power of up to eighty-nine, he used the spear of breaking chrysanthemum, and with all his strength, it was enough to exert the power of the strongest blow comparable to that of an ordinary soul emperor.
That is, the sixth soul skill.
Qin Xuan is only a soul king, and he can't use soul skills either.
For this, if there is any accident, with the big offering to Qin Xuan, plus his two cheap teachers, I am afraid that Chrysanthemum Pass will not be able to eat and walk around.
"Don't worry, old ghost, I haven't been carried away by anger yet, and at the critical moment, I will keep my hand." Chrysanthemum Guan's eyes were a little blood-red, and he looked at Qin Xuan levelly, "Qin Xuan, tell you in advance, the power of my move is comparable to the sixth soul technique of the sixty-odd level strong attack system soul emperor, and it is still too late for you to admit defeat now." ”
"I also have a move, my own soul skill, which is based on my first soul skill, the sword breaks through the sky, and the name is 'across the eight directions', and I also ask the predecessors of Yueguan to give me advice."
Qin Xuan didn't blush when he lied, the long sword in his right hand was held horizontally, the two fingers of his left hand were erected, and the sword fingers caressed the sword body.
With an eighty-nine-level Contra Douluo, he has fought so far, and his soul power has been running out.
In the final analysis, he has only mastered the horizontal sword technique in the first place, and he can't perfectly integrate it, and his soul power is consumed quite a lot.
So next, it will be his last resort.
The invisible red air flow came out of nothing, appeared and converged around him, and finally turned into a fire dragon, coiling around Qin Xuan's body.
Roar –
The dragon roared.
In the next second, a scene that shocked everyone present, even Qin Xuan himself, appeared.
Demon Suppression Douluo, who was standing beside Qiandaoliu, had a blood-red coiled dragon stick in his hand, and he trembled violently.
At the same time, the Changming Sword in Qin Xuan's hand trembled.
A few seconds later, the fire dragon summoned by Qin Xuan's 'Crossing the Eight Directions' unexpectedly lost control and flew towards Demon Suppression Douluo.
In the Qiandaoliu surprise and the rest of the enshrined stunned, chrysanthemum ghost frightened gaze, submerged into the Demon Suppression Douluo Dragon Stick.
Sealed in the Coiling Dragon Stick, the Broken Evil Dragon seemed to have a soul, and instantly came to life, wrapping the Coiling Dragon Stick to break free from the shackles of this Demon Suppressor's Ninety-Sixth Level Super Douluo.
There is also the Changming Sword in Qin Xuan's hand, and the Vermilion Bird seems to have come to life. Wrapped in the Changming sword, it flew towards the coiling dragon stick.
The two martial spirits are intertwined.
At this moment, five words appeared in the minds of everyone present at the same time - Martial Soul Fusion Technique.
"It really worked." Qianjun Douluo, who was calm by nature, couldn't help but exclaim, before that, it was not that they hadn't tried the martial soul fusion technique, but they had failed every time.
They all subconsciously thought that it was because of the huge difference in soul power between the two sides, and only when Qin Xuan was promoted to Title Douluo could it be possible to complete the martial soul fusion technique.
I didn't think that today I would be fused because of Qin Xuan's self-created soul technique.
Although it is only two people, this is undoubtedly a good start, if they can fuse the three in the future, I am afraid that even the Great Offering will not necessarily be their opponent.
Regardless of the exclamation, Qianjun Douluo hurriedly reminded: "Demon subduing, Xuan'er, opportunities are hard to find, quickly fuse martial souls." ”
"Haha, good...."Feeling the traction of Qin Xuan's soul power, Demon Suppression Douluo smiled wildly, jumped off the high platform where the Seraphim statue was located, and came to Qin Xuan in the blink of an eye, opening his arms.
"Come on, Xuan'er, let the old man see how far the fusion of the martial souls of the two of us can reach."
"Uh...."Merge with a man...
Qin Xuan's face turned pale, and he suddenly felt a wave of nausea in his abdomen.
Seeing that Qin Xuan had not acted for a long time, Qianjun Douluo thought that he was scared stupid, and reminded sharply, "Xuan'er, hurry." Don't miss the opportunity, and never miss it. ”
"Uh...."Qin Xuan's face twitched violently, looking at the Demon Suppression Douluo in front of him, who was more than two meters tall and a full head taller than himself, he forcibly endured the cold and opened his arms.
It's over, someone's chastity is going to be gone, and someone is going to be dirty..... Qin Xuan closed his eyes and shed tears of remorse.
Just when the two were about to collide, Qin Xuan thought that he was going to be hugged by a macho man, but the imaginary touch did not come.
Qin Xuan: Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black
Demon Suppression Douluo: Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black
A total of fourteen soul rings floated out abruptly between the two of them.
A bright white light emerged between the two of them, then diffused.
At this moment, everyone in the Hall of Elders was temporarily blind.
When the white light faded, a strange tall figure appeared in front of everyone.
The man is about two meters tall, with a cold and handsome face, somewhat similar to Qin Xuan and Demon Suppressor, dressed in red, with bangs parted from the middle, and white hair like a waterfall. Fiery red dragon scales appear on the chest and arms, the shoulders are decorated with dragon horns, and the white bones on the front chest are coiled around the placket.
Looking at the Changming sword and the coiling dragon stick again, I don't know when they have been fused together, turning into a blood spear about two meters and five meters long, the spearhead resembles the blade of the Changming sword, and the spear handle is the coiling dragon stick, but the pattern engraved on the face of the stick has an additional lifelike Vermilion Bird on the basis of breaking the evil dragon.
The man subconsciously raised his head and stretched out his hand, and the blood spear spun in the air, turning into a circle, and finally fell into his hand.
The smooth mirror-like spearhead interlaced with the man's gaze, looking at the familiar figure reflected by the spearhead, an exclamation suddenly sounded:
"! Isn't this the Black Dragon Heaven, no..... The clothes are red, it should be said that it is a red dragon sky. It turned out to be Qin Xuan's voice.
Unfortunately, no one is destined to hear this voice.
Because at the moment when Qin Xuan held the blood spear, a momentum that belonged to the Title Douluo above level ninety-seven suddenly erupted, turning into a wave of qi and spreading.
With the man in red as the center, the ground collapsed in the shape of a spider web, stones flew one after another, and the entire hall of elders was shaking violently.
The Chrysanthemum Pass and the ghosts with the lowest soul power were instantly swept away by this majestic soul power.
Even Qianjun, Guangling, Lion, and Qingluan couldn't stop taking a few steps back before they could barely stabilize their figures.
Only the Thousand Daoliu with a soul power of level ninety-nine and the Golden Crocodile Douluo at level ninety-eight were not affected, and they were still as immobile as a mountain.