Soul skills, how is this possible.

How can a martial art that is claimed to be equated with extinction be successfully cultivated by a hairy boy, and how difficult is the cultivation of soul skills. Half of them won't understand. However, the few old people standing opposite are all old monsters, martial arts madmen. For this kind of soul technique that has been lost, that one has not pursued it for a few years.

The cultivation of soul techniques is very difficult, and without a good teacher, even if it is mouth-to-mouth feeding. That doesn't necessarily lead to successful cultivation. There is one less super teacher, and if you want to cultivate to the level of attacking with your soul, it can be like looking for a needle in a haystack and an escalator to the sky.

Soul attack, appeared in front of everyone's eyes. It's shocking. Soul attack is an attack skill inherent to the powerful in ancient times. This skill condition is demanding. Cultivation is difficult. Martial artists who are not souls and do not defy the heavens cannot cultivate. Even if it is such a difficult martial art to cultivate, it has been handed down almost as a stunt, and there are few unique books. It's all in the hands of those special people, the ups and downs, the change of time. The remaining soul martial arts are completely in the hands of those super forces. Even the legendary Hidden Gate knows a little bit about it. Unbelievable. It is placed in a top institution like Shenwu Academy, which is well-known in the mainland. There are only two copies stored in Shenwutang, which are kept as the highest collection.

The old ghost who was terrified. The bone staff is raised. He wants to get blood beads. I was helpless. The one that had been cast by Luo Tian was firmly locked by the soul attack. I was extremely remorseful. This must have something to do with blood beads. It must be. The more I think about it, the more unwilling the old ghost of withering glory. The tangled heart prompted the hands to clench into fists. Secretly complained: "If I had started earlier, the soul martial art would have been my own." ”

Genius, unimaginable genius. The bastard boy actually made him comprehend the soul attack martial art in just one hour, and he knew that the little guy Phoebe was an ordinary person, but he didn't expect it to be so magical.

The know-it-all words made Ku Rong's heart even more uncomfortable. I knew it early. Just when their souls were gone. Ruined miè his flesh.

I was extremely remorseful, but I couldn't buy the old ghost of regret. The palm that comes in the face of the attack. The bone staff was raised, turned into ten thousand phantoms, condensed into a winged dragon, and went straight to Luo Tian's handprint.

"Hmph!!" snorted softly. The raised eyebrows smiled contemptuously. Look at the wyvern in front of you. Fill the gas in the dantian. Roared, "Swallow the sky." ”

This is the origin skill that was comprehended when refining the remnant soul of the proud monarch. Swallow the sky. It's the supreme magic feat. First time using. Luo Tian, who was unfamiliar and controlled the 'swallowing sky'. A black skull condenses in the air. The skull swayed violently in the air. Watching the flying pterodactyl open its mouth, it swallowed suddenly. Behaves strangely.

"Bastard. The old ghost who knocked on the ground violently smashed the ground out of a one-meter deep pit under his feet. The fire in the eyes, the anger in the heart. It's hard to put into words how he feels right now.

The angry old ghost of Kurong is unwilling. The hands did not stop moving, facing the attacking soul palms. The hands coalesce into a wind shield. Block in front of your chest, block attacks, and wait for the right moment to fight back.

"Click-click-" Two crisp voices sounded on the body of the old ghost. The crisp sound made the old ghost's face turn pale. Soul Attack abilities ignore Wind Shield. All the power smashed on the body of the withered old ghost. As you can imagine. How desolate the old ghost whose soul was slapped was in his heart.

"Poof—"

The withered old ghost who was attacked by the soul capsized in the gutter. was slapped on the body by Luo Tianyizhang. Let the body that has not been injured for many years suffer from the vicissitudes of life.

Bright red blood spat out of the old ghost's mouth. The blood mist sprayed made the old ghost's body move back rapidly. Feeling aggrieved, he almost collapsed. A lifelong hunter, today he is planted in the hands of a tiger cub. A thousand should not, a thousand should not. Didn't kill this kid when he was taking it, the mistake was definitely a fatal mistake.

"The Three Kings of Yinshan. Skeletron. The Demon God Blood Bead is on this kid's body. Together, we joined forces to kill him. The skill is the same as him, and the soul skill of fire and the supreme magic skill can be swallowed up. The four old men scattered near the exit knew at a glance that they were ashes-level slippery heads. They have their backs to the exit. It seems that he is ready to leave at any time. For them, life is far greater than a qiē.

"The attention of the city lord of Kurong is good. However, the three of us have never been greedy, as long as the sword in the little brother's hand. As long as the little brother is willing. The three of us left immediately. What do you think?" the three guys knew very well in their hearts that this trip to the muddy waters was poisonous. It's best not to get it on your body. After all, there are two old immortals from the Divine Martial Academy on the other side.

"Kurong old ghost. The Three Kings of Yinshan. Don't blame us for not warning you. Luo Tiannai is a member of the Shenwu Academy. If you dare to do it, go out and I will destroy your cities and your mountains. "The bloated body of the jack-of-all-trades shows the domineering of the peak powerhouse. glanced at the old ghost of Kurong and the three kings of Yin Mountain, and warned nakedly.

"Dead fatty. The Divine Martial Academy can't scare me. I remember it well. The student of Shenwu Academy who has Tianganzhulu. It should also be called Luo Tian. There shouldn't be a second Luo Tian in the Shenwu Academy. ”

Kurong Tiantian's own tongue, his eyes showed fierceness. Glancing at a few people behind him. Throw a delicious cake at the Skeleton Emperor and the Three Kings of Yinshan.

"Four. We've joined forces. Kill him. The Heavenly Ganzhu Dew and the Demon God Blood Bead belong to us. Once out. Return to Shenwu Academy. The opportunity is not here. Kurong wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. Qiu Heng looked at the young man with a calm face.

"Dean Pepsi, the three kings can't help it. The three of them took out three weapons. Locked the heavens. The Three Kings who are afraid of soul attacks. Tian undoubtedly regarded Hun Tian as his opponent.

The Skeletron's eyes jumped. It's like a moment, the heart is horizontal, and a long knife locks the know-it-all. As the saying goes, wealth and danger are sought. The old ghost is using them. The truth is as the old ghost said. I must let Luo Tianhui go to the Shenwu Academy. They completely lost their chance. The Demon God Blood Bead has a fatal temptation for the Skeleton Emperor. For the Demon God Blood Bead. Play with fire. At all costs.

"I didn't want to kill you. Since you have to die. Then I will fulfill you. Listened to Luo Tian's words. The old ghost smiled. The contemptuous gaze was combined with a violent tremor of the bark's skin. "Don't be ashamed. In the current situation, it seems that you do not have an advantage. Kill us. You've been cultivating for ten years. I'm afraid - there's no chance. ”

"Really?" said with a hint of a pale golden flame in his eyes. The mind moves. The loaches were summoned. After the dragon Mokas, who was enjoying the energy block of the Demon God Proud Monarch, was forcibly beckoned out. Let out a roar of discontent. Mokass, the dragon who understands his mission. Erect a body of less than ten meters. Let out a dragon groan.

"Defeated to the fifth-level demonic beast, and still regarded himself as a holy beast. The eyes of Mocas, who was despised by the old ghost of Kurong, had a look of mockery, which made the proud Mokas listen to it, and instantly turned into a flash of light and shot towards Kurong.

Compared to the desperate battle between Kurong and Loach. The battle between Jack of All trades and Skeletron can only be described as a competition. The Skeleton Emperor who is stalked by the know-it-all. And didn't plan to be desperate. Although his strength is slightly higher and he is a jack of all trades. Although the strength of the three kings of Yin Mountain is lower than that of Hun Tian, there are three people. But he is completely in a passive position. They are waiting for the Skeleton Emperor to come to their aid. Zhou Zheng, who was completely taken care of by Hun Tian.

Hun Tian's martial arts have been at the peak of the Martial Emperor for many years. Use his strength to fight against the three kings of Yinshan who are hovering at the peak of the martial king. It can be overkill. The ruthless Hun Tian did not leave his hand. The strength of the Skeleton Emperor is clear in his heart.

Compared to the passivity of the three kings of Yinshan. Loaches are the most cowardly. He was completely under the beating. Pestering the old ghost to stop him from moving forward. Loaches with thick skin. String up and down to jump. Attack left and hide right. The pattern of attack has become a veritable loach. Loaches that have lived for thousands of years. Combat experience is abundant. It also has a fifth-level strength, and it has actually completed the task assigned by Luo Tian. Delayed the approach of the old ghost.

Delayed footsteps approached the Cairo sky by a meter. There are 10 meters of footsteps. Suddenly stopped. Kurong who was locked by the arrow in Luo Tian's hand. The bark-like skin is rapidly condensing. The loaches that look at it vomit can't do it. "Grandma's, it's ugly. ”

"Loaches. Come back. "The beaten loach heard Luo Tian's call. The body turned into a bolt of lightning. Dodge aside.

"Old Piff. Eat grandpa with an arrow. "Holding the hand of Jian Xuan, he kept moving back half of the bow. With each additional inch, the color of the arrow that condenses energy deepens by one point.

The hand that kept opening the bow moved backwards inch by inch. With all the strength of the arm to infuse the body in the Xuan line, the body has turned into a bow. Both feet are completely sunk in the dirt. locked Luo Tian, who was an old ghost of Kurong. Two-thirds of the mystery has been opened.

The bow is made of arrows. Ku Rong's face was heavy. The heart that had just received a slap in the palm of the soul had not yet recovered. Now he is locked by the lethal bow in front of him. I regret it in my heart, but I can't turn back on it. A horizontal heart. Bone crutch a little. The bone crutch turned into a 100-meter pterosaur in the air.

Dull, withered. Pale face. He who infused the aura into the bone staff. A hideous face. Victory or defeat is here. The tangle in my heart. The solemnity on the face. A clenched fist. Can't hear a heartbeat.

The final martial art is transformed into a pterosaur with a bone crutch. This kind of life with vitality is far stronger than the wing keel seen in the competition arena of the Shenwu Academy. The guy in front of him is extremely powerful. It is so powerful that Luo Tianbu does not move the Xuanxian.

"It's not good to turn into a monster. You're a dragon. "This is definitely an opportunity for Luo Tian to stand up. Just defeat the old ghost today. The heart is left with fear, and the city is taken later. It is much more convenient, too. Come to think of it. Luo Tian's eyes showed hatred. The legs are tense and the arms are raised. Keep your hands close to your chest. A beating heart. Aim for the Pterodactyl dragon's head. The corners of his wriggling mouth looked at Kurong mockingly.

"Old Piff. Heaven has a way you don't go. Hell has no door for you to come in. I'm not going to kill you today. The master is not called Luo Tian from now on. "The tense bow has stopped moving an inch. In order to shed the horror in his heart to Kurong. Tight teeth snapped open. Aim at the tip of your tongue and bite down hard.

The pain of drilling transforms the whole body. Pale golden blood appears on the tip of the bitten tongue. A drop of sperm and blood. Bright red and dazzling. Bright red drops of blood spurted onto the tight bow. The bow body that was infused with essence blood, and the bow Xuan, which was originally immovable an inch, moved as much as three inches under the action of essence blood.

The moving bow and arrow exudes an ancient aura. The already small eighth layer resounded with thunder. Thunder, condensing clouds. This transcendent energy of nature induces the wrath of the heavens.

"Heavenly thunder. ”

The appearance of the thunderbolt. The people who were fighting looked at the thunderclouds in the sky and stopped fighting. The boss of Yin Mountain who moved backwards. The moment he removed his defense, he was punched by the heavenly figure who moved up. Fly upside down 100 meters away. The appearance is quite miserable. A space condensed by thunderclouds. There is a danger of collapsing again. Such a powerful energy. The exit has been distorted. Sealed the way out.

Ha-ha. Heaven will destroy you. See how you dodge. The laughing old ghost looked at Luo Tian who was wrapped in thunderclouds. I was very excited.

The sky thunder condensed, and the lightning danced wildly. Luo Tian who was irradiated by lightning was extremely dangerous. Look at the thunder and lightning in the sky. A gloomy face, dark pupils. Hateful look at Kurong. "Old Piff. Don't rejoice too soon. "Little mongrel. Behold how thou endure the wrath of the thunder. The old ghost laughed, and the laughter of ** made Luo Tian, who had a gloomy face, move an inch back by an inch. Squinting at the sky-