173 fierce battles

Updated: 2013-10-25

"Pretending to be a ghost and fighting for momentum, you still think you are a martial cultivator in the Qi refining period. Look at me to break your momentum!" Liu Ying said disdainfully. During the qi refining period, comprehend the artistic conception, and fight for momentum. The training period is different. It's rare to meet someone who doesn't have a cultivation realm. Although it is still useful. The effect of fighting momentum is not as obvious as that of the Qi refining period.

As soon as the words fell, a magical fluctuation in Liu Ying's eyebrows emitted, spreading in an instant, as if setting off an invisible gust of wind, all the killing qi was dissipated, even the blood light in the sky disappeared without a trace.

Leng Xue snorted, and couldn't help but take a step back, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

"Soul attack!" Wang An was stunned.

"Soul attack, it's very good!" Leng Xue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

At this time, he said: "Is it only you who will soul attack!"

As he spoke, a strange red light appeared in Leng Xue's eyes. An invisible attack struck the past, and the space visible to the naked eye cracked into a ripple. It came out of Leng Xue's eyes and killed Liu Ying directly.

Liu Ying had a look of surprise in her eyes. Entering the realm of Martial Sect, spiritual power is transformed into soul power, and soul attacks can be performed.

However, the method of soul attack is too difficult to find. Therefore, the general soul attack is not very powerful.

If you can't attack the other party, you will have to hurt your soul.

Therefore, it is rarely used.

But with the soul attack technique, it's different.

Attacking the soul, you don't care about the level of the opponent's cultivation, it all depends on the method of attacking, and the strength of the soul power.

Leng Xue casts a soul attack technique.

The power is still so strong, Liu Ying has to be frightened. You must know that the art of the soul is a secret that cannot be passed on, even if there are not many in the southern branch of the Royal Academy.

At the beginning, the Sword Spirit Sect only had one soul attack technique. It's still not powerful, it's just defense.

However, surprise to surprise, Liu Ying has not yet put Leng Xue's soul attack technique in his eyes.

Liu Ying's cultivation of the soul attack technique is extremely powerful, and it is called the Eye of Death. That's the existence of the Heavenly Extreme Secret Technique.

At this time, the black mist on Liu Ying's face suddenly dispersed, revealing his face, and in the center of his eyebrows, the black qi condensed, instantly turning into a phantom in one eye.

What kind of eye was that, indifferent, high above. It's as if everyone else is an ant.

At a glance, everyone was tingling. The fear was boundless, as if it was about to die, and it was suffocating.

At this time, the eyes closed and opened, and a black light burst out. If there is none.

But it is powerful, and the space is directly shattered.

In an instant, it collided with Cold Snow's invisible attack.

Silently, strange ripples emanated.

Brother Zu and the others all felt that they had suffered a heavy blow to their heads. The soul is wilting. Almost fell straight out of the air.

This is still a mile away, the soul power attacks, the mutual attacks, and the attacks that emanate are all so powerful.

They feel like they are lucky. Fortunately, Leng Xue didn't use such a powerful soul attack just now, otherwise everyone would have been wiped out. No, if you can escape this catastrophe, you have to find a powerful soul attack technique to practice, and at least find some magic weapons to defend against soul attacks. Otherwise, it is not a dead end when encountering a soul attack.

With two muffled snorts, cold snow, Liu Ying took a few steps back. His face turned pale.

Leng Xue's eyes were full of blood, and this moment looked extremely bewitching.

Liu Ying's eyebrows disappeared, and the eyebrows seemed to have been cut by a sharp blade. Blood flowed down.

"What kind of soul attack technique are you!" Liu Ying's confidence was shaken, the Eye of Death was known as a heaven-level soul attack technique, and she was only getting started now. But it should also be incomparably strong.

It was unbelievable that it was actually broken by Leng Xue's soul attack.

Leng Xue didn't bite a word, and at this time, he directly brandished the blood dragon sword and killed it, as if he was shocked. Directly across a mile distance. appeared in front of Liu Ying.

The best way to deal with soul attacks is to fight in close combat and not give the opponent a chance to use it.

The killing machine cultivated by Leng Xue can also be regarded as a powerful soul attack technique.

It's just that Leng Xue is only cultivating a little bit now. It can only deliver two or three hits, a powerful soul attack like that just now.

She didn't know what Liu Ying's soul attack technique was.

At this time, the first move was to prevent Liu Ying from sending out the Eye of Death again. The soul technique is extremely ferocious, either you die or I live.

It's not a fool's errand. There is no need, there is no certainty, Leng Xue doesn't want to be himself, even the killing move like the three types of heaven killing, he was killed without using it.

Seeing Leng Xue attacking, Liu Ying was also relieved, but fortunately, Leng Xue did not continue to use the soul attack technique, he had already broken Liu Ying's Eye of Death just now, and he did not recover from it, Liu Ying was not able to send such an attack at all.

Immediately, Liu Ying also made a move, pinching the law seal in her hand, the big seal rolled, the ghost cried wolf, and the faint black light swept out.

It was as if she was a jet-black sun, emitting infinite black light.

Every ray of light is incomparable, cutting through the void.

"Ding, ding, dang, dang" sounded constantly, and immediately the two of them broke together, this battle, the sky and the earth cracked, the sun and the moon had no light, the space collapsed, and the black hole appeared. The battle was extremely fierce.

At the same time, Wang An also made a move, taking advantage of the moment when those people were attacked by the souls that were emitted and injured their souls, Wang An made a move.

The fist was waved, as if a streamer rushed past, and before the fist fell, the space collapsed inch by inch.

It was a powerful punch that directly shattered the void. The fists were bright, brilliant, and boundless, and the two miles were shrouded in a single punch, and one punch wanted to kill everyone.

Elder brothers, they were terrified to the extreme, and their hearts were filled with fear and anger.

Even if Wang An is strong in combat and wants to kill them with one punch, he looks down on them too much.

At the same time, I was terrified of the power of that punch.

Without hesitation, they burned their essence and blood one by one, and their cultivation suddenly skyrocketed.

The sword light, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the magic weapon is shining, as if forming a violent light to meet it.

"Boom, boom, boom", there was a loud bang, and several figures flew over, and flew out directly.

The space collapsed directly, black holes appeared, and the violent air currents annihilated.

Blood is flying, flesh is flying.

This punch Wang An actually triggered the momentum of heaven and earth, and his power increased greatly, and one punch was to knock everyone away.

The furious fist strength made the ancestral brother spit blood from their mouths, and even cultivated a little lower, directly exploding half of their bodies.

"No way, why are you so powerful!"

What greeted this sentence was that Wang An chased and killed again, his fists were bright, and he bombarded again.

At this moment, Wang An felt extremely dangerous, and his hairs stood on end.

Suddenly, the direction of the fist changed, and it slammed towards the source of danger.

The space distorted, and a figure appeared.

The human sword was united, as if a streamer of light shot over.

It was a sword of lore, destroying a qiē, erasing a qiē, and everywhere it passed, the space became a void. "Zheng!"

Wang An's body shook, and his eyes were fixed on the man. The man was thrown out with a punch, and several rolls and stood in the air. There was a look of surprise in his eyes.

This person is Feng Xian. Feng Xian pointed out that he would wait until now to do it, just to find an opportunity to kill with one blow.

Just when Wang An punched again, it was possible to kill his ancestral brother and them with one blow. It should be a time for relaxation. Feng Xian thought he had found an opportunity to make a move.

That's when he shot directly.

Unexpectedly, Wang An felt so sensitive, and actually discovered his own storage, and one punch was a blow that broke his own killing.

What's even more surprising is that Wang An insisted on receiving a blow from his five-turn spirit soldier with his fist.

What kind of physical body is this, at least it is equivalent to the physical strength of a six-turn spirit soldier.

Wang An put his hand behind his back, his fist cracked, a drop of blood just came out, his muscles squirmed, and the wound was restored.

At this time, he asked expressionlessly, "Who are you?"

Looking at Feng Xian, who was full of murderous intent, Wang An was a little strange, as if he had a deep hatred with him.

Although this person only has the cultivation of the skin cultivation realm, he gives Wang An a faint threat.

Apparently there is the power to hit themselves hard.

Feng Xian was silent, with a wave of the sword in his hand, he killed it again, and the swordsmanship was extremely weird, making people wonder.

The ferocious anomaly is the swordsmanship obtained in this space.

This is a ground-level swordsmanship, a parting sword, and as soon as the swordsmanship comes out, there is something to say goodbye to himself.

"Good time!" Wang An said loudly.

In this fight, Wang An has a feeling that he is getting stronger and stronger the more he fights.

It seems that all the exercises and spells are constantly integrated in the process of fighting, and even the essence and blood of the rabbit master are also in the middle of the battle, slowly refining, this time is different from the previous time, it is the art of demon beast refining. Let me use the rabbit essence blood to transform my body.

This time, I obviously felt that it was the essence blood of Master Rabbit that was integrated into his own blood.

did not change towards the rabbit master's body, but strengthened the strength of his physical body. Maybe finding a powerful opponent can stimulate your potential more and make your combat effectiveness more amazing.

As he spoke, Wang An waved his fist. Hit the past directly.

The Tiger Roar Knife was not used at all.

Immediately, the two fought fiercely. This battle was extremely fierce, the space here collapsed, countless tiny black holes appeared and disappeared, and the brilliant sword light soared into the sky, and the endless brilliance was boundless. Space is annihilated, distorted, and chaotic. Blood is flying, and the battle is frenzy. The two were covered in scars and still fought fiercely. Slowly, Wang An became more and more courageous and gained the upper hand.

At this time, the ancestral brothers came back to their senses and did not dare to stay at all. It's just flying away, and if you don't go, you won't be able to leave. God knows if Wang An, whether Leng Xue's two killer stars will win, they don't dare to bet. This time they are not separated, they join forces, and when they encounter a pervert like Wang An, they can also compete with one or two, separated, whoever meets will die.

Just as they flew out of the ten-mile road.

A bright light rose, and the stars shone brightly, blocking everyone's path. Zhang Wuji appeared in the air.