Chapter 211: Soul Hunt Operation 5
"Buzz ——!"
The Fourth Elder and the Fifth Elder, who were separated by a distance, were also traumatized to varying degrees in the sound of the Soul Suppression, and when the blood and qi were churning, they suddenly coughed up a large mouthful of blood mixed with the fragments of internal organs.
Taking advantage of this gap, the soul ring around the turtle elder flickered, pulling his defense and resistance to the maximum, and the whole person retracted into the multiplied hard tortoise shell, like a spinning top, and spun at high speed and crashed into the dizzy fourth elder and fifth elder.
"Fourth beware!"
The pupils of the five elders holding the double hammer shook, and they couldn't care about the whirling vision and strong nausea discomfort, the green tendons on the back of their hands bulged, and they picked up the double hammers and smashed them into high-speed rotations, turning into a tortoise shell with a strong attack with absolute defense.
"Bang bang bang!"
Like sharp metal gears grinding the edges and corners of hard ore, erasing violent sparks.
The powerful anti-shock and rotational force almost shook the five elders directly into the air, exposing the four elders with pale faces.
"Fourth!"
"Four Elders!"
The five elders and Tang Xiao's panicked cries rang out.
The four elders who were about to dodge were shaken, and with the golden red light that was whistling through extremely fast, a sharp pain came from his chest.
Thick, sticky blood poured out of his mouth frantically, locking all his words.
The body of the four elders shook, and he lowered his head in disbelief as he looked at the four fist-sized blood holes in his left heart, and his lips stained with sticky blood opened, as if he wanted to say something, but he still couldn't say his last words, and lost consciousness and life in the boundless darkness that surged up.
The condensed golden red light flew into flakes and circled back in front of Qian Yuelong, who was dozens of meters away, and the pieces of lotus petals converged into a completed ukiyo-e golden lotus, and the special breath of the purple-gold lotus platform brushed away the blood stained on the lotus petals, and turned back to the original transparency, and even the bloody qi was washed away together.
"Fourth!"
The Fifth Elder was red-eyed.
The eyes full of hatred and anger stared at Qian Yuelong, and a powerful black and red momentum suddenly erupted from his body, bounced away the turtle elders who were spinning and colliding, kicked hard under his feet, and his body turned into an afterimage, and appeared behind Qian Yuelong in the blink of an eye, and the double hammers in his hands merged into one, smashing down on the back of Qian Yuelong's defenseless head-
"Enchantress! I want you to pay for my brother's life!! ”
The turtle elder secretly screamed badly, and swept towards the direction of Qian Yuelong, but he still couldn't catch up with the speed of the fifth elder's hammer.
"Whew!"
The huge Haotian Hammer hammer body pierced through Qian Yuelong's head, and the air exploded continuously, and the whistling wind did not touch the illusory sense of the entity, which made the five elders so angry that the expression on their distorted faces cracked.
"What, what?!"
Qianyuelong turned into red points of light, flying around the huge hammer body of Haotian Hammer.
In the next second, the four Qianyue Dragons, who had the same breath and couldn't distinguish the real from the fake, changed from prey to hunters in an instant.
The blue-gold flame ignites the lotus petals; A miniature version of the ukiyo-e golden lotus condenses from the void; The blood-red lines scattered like leaf veins are like a large net; A strange light fragrance pours into the nose.
"Sixth Soul Skill, Empty Shadow."
The four Thousand Moon Dragons spoke in unison, and the different soul skills all fell on the five elders whose movement routes were heavily blocked.
Her sixth soul skill, "Empty Shadow", is currently capable of creating three clones, each of which inherits 70% of the body's combat power, and each clone can use one of the body's soul skills.
Her body can be transferred to the next clone at any time with her mind, and she can escape even if she can distinguish the real from the fake.
The blue flames that covered the sky covered the pupils of the five elders.
"Boom ——!"
His figure was drowned in a terrifying soul attack.
The belated Turtle Elder looked at the four thousand moon dragons whose breath was exactly the same, and he couldn't distinguish the imaginary four thousand moon dragons, and his face was embarrassed.
Yes. Damn, which is the saint herself?
The battle situation below was fully seen by Tang Xiao.
He stared at a pair of eyes that seemed to be dripping with blood, and fiercely blocked back the two-pronged combination of Qianjun Douluo and Demon Suppression Douluo, and another powerful momentum erupted from his body, his chapped lips moved, and he called out the words "Martial Spirit Palace" word by word, eager to peel them off and pull out their bones.
He began to burn his soul recklessly, and he really fought for his life!
"It's the first time I've seen a saint using the sixth soul technique. Oh, in that case, then we can't be left behind! Elder brother! ”
Qianjun Douluo shouted, and Demon Suppression Douluo immediately understood what the other party meant.
The two coiling dragon sticks held in their hands collided in mid-air, and nine soul rings flew up and rose into the air, and the soul power of the two fused, ready to use the martial soul fusion technique to fight against Tang Xiao!
The situation of three Titled Douluo above level 95 fighting with all their strength is uncontrollable.
Elder Turtle's face changed greatly, the eighth soul ring around his body moved, the tortoise shell broke away from his body, hanging above his head, and after bringing him and Qian Yuelong into the scope of protection, he turned into the form of a dragon turtle martial soul and let out a long groan.
"The eighth soul technique, the dragon is shocking, and the ruins are in the sea!"
A layer of pale blue energy light appeared on the outer ring of the back of the dragon turtle with scaly spines, outlined into strips, and finally formed a dragon horn with flaky scales, but no limbs.
"Boom ——!"
When the aftermath of the terrifying soul power explosion came, the snake swam away from the turtle's back, like a spring coil that had been opened, and its slender body swam, protecting Qian Yuelong and the turtle elder in the center of the coil.
"Click!!"
The azure Haotian Great Array made an unbearable clicking and shattering sound.
Terrible cries and frightened cries were suppressed by violent explosions.
The dragon turtle martial soul and the snake dissipated, revealing a lotus shadow covered with a layer of blue-gold flames.
The turtle elder's chest rose and fell violently, panting in place, obviously still affected a lot.
"Who won?" Qian Yuelong put away the multiplied martial soul true body and looked at the source of the thick smoke.
"Ahem."
The subtle muffled cough sound was caught by the wind and reached the ears.
The black smoke dissipated, covered in blood, as if the Demon Suppression Douluo and Qianjun Douluo, who were not lightly injured, lay down in a pit half a meter deep, struggling to stand up.
And Tang Xiao's condition is much worse than the two.
The whole person was soaked in sticky blood, his whole body was covered with wounds, and even bones were visible in several places, and his body was embedded in the gray ground, and a human-shaped pit was chiseled out of it.
"The third soul skill, Floating Flower Waves."
A little under Qianyuelong's feet, while sweeping towards the three of them, Lan Ying's lotus phantom enveloped Qianjun Douluo and Demon Suppression Douluo at the same time.
Elder Turtle followed closely and landed next to Qianjun Douluo and Demon Suppression Douluo, guarding the buds.
Tang Xiao, who knew that he and the sect could no longer escape the clutches of the Martial Spirit Palace, could not speak, and his eyes showed a deep sadness.
The boy has tears and doesn't flick.
He closed his eyes, and blood and tears fell down his cheeks, mixed with the sticky blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was blood or tears.
Qian Yuelong looked at Tang Xiao, who had only one breath left and could still breathe, and all the meridians and bones in his body were shattered, closed his eyes, and bowed his head slightly, as if he was mourning in silence.
Three seconds passed, and Qian Yuelong raised her eyes and looked at the leaderless disciples of Haotian Sect in the distance, her gaze indifferent.
"Elder Turtle."
The vitality in Tang Xiao's eyes faded, covered with the shadow of death, and there was no longer the breath of life.
"Yes."
The Turtle Elder bowed his head knowingly, kicked his feet, and swept towards the frightened crowd of Haotian Sect disciples.
(End of chapter)