Chapter 38: The Murderous Spirit of the Roc (Part II)
[Thanks to my friend: Guoguo is big, drunk and drunk alone for the support of the !!] ――
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Not only that, the twenty-zhang long dragon immediately fell apart after this blow, quickly disintegrated, and dispersed into a sky of vitality, but the golden-winged Dapeng bird was swung dozens of feet away by the dragon's tail, and screamed sadly, and opened the huge bird wings nearly three zhang long, and the wings fanned, and rushed towards Wu Potian, extremely fast, fierce flames, and did not delay at all.
"This big guy is so strong, grandma's!"
He muttered to himself.
"Fight!"
Wu Potian gritted his steel teeth, and immediately shouted, and a silver shining silver spear came out of his hand, this silver spear was very short at the beginning, and gradually grew and lengthened, and when it became larger and longer to one zhang, it was settled.
His figure was illusory, the silver spear in his hand swayed obliquely, and countless oblique silver-white spear shadows, like thousands of silver snakes at an incomparably mysterious angle, shot straight towards the murderous soul of the golden-winged Dapeng, and the spear gang and powerful impact formed by the true qi agitation made the air let out a sharp scream.
"Strike the Heavens!"
Sneer......
For a while, the sound of sneering continued, and the golden-winged roc screamed again and again...... It was like a baby crying, which was directly imprinted into Wu Potian's mind, sharp and violent, making Wu Potian's hair stand on end all over his body, and cold sweat broke out.
However, Wu Potian's all-out sky-breaking blow was broken by this scream. The sharp offensive vanished in an instant.
Grandma's legs, this big guy also knows how to attack the mind with sound waves. It's really not an ordinary existence, this is still a soul suppressed by the old man Jiuxuan. If it's a real body, I don't know what it will look like fiercely?
These words are written slowly, in fact, in Wu Potian's mind, it is just a flash, he is very busy now, very deflated, there is no time to think about it, as long as he is not careful, he will be devoured by the fierce soul of the golden-winged Dapeng giant bird to the point that there is not even a slag left.
The true body outside the Wu Potian Hexagonal Spirit Crystal. The sweat of the bean is constantly flowing down from the whole body.
The reason why he was so embarrassed was not because he was afraid, but because the soul coercion of the high-level demon beast was too strong and the pressure was huge.
Fierce, brutal, cold, and crazy, a golden Heavenly Demon Dapeng Soul is too strong, and the violent killing intent under a pair of bulging eyes. It makes people feel cowardly from the bottom of their hearts.
The two souls confronted each other for a moment, and the Dapeng Fierce Spirit suddenly flapped its wings forward, and the sneering sound immediately made a loud noise, and countless wind blades cut towards Wu Potian.
Caught off guard, he immediately increased his strength to protect. But it was still too late, only to hear a soft sound of "waves", he had always been a blue light shield transformed by the all-powerful water spirit crystal spiritual power. It was shattered like an eggshell, despite the ghostly shadow of Wu Potian. All of a sudden, he conjured up dozens of zhang away, but he was still cut through countless cracks by dozens of wind knives on his body. The soul-piercing pain made him frown, and his mouth involuntarily screamed in pain:
"Ah...... It hurts!"
It's not a deep soul-like pain, but it hurts the soul directly, it's a real soul pain, and it's so uncomfortable!
Hearing Wu Potian's painful screams, this Dapeng fierce soul actually grinned with a sharp long beak, and made a clear sound, as if he was very excited, Wu Potian thought to himself, could it be that this guy still retains a little bit of wisdom?
Seeing this, he was angry in his heart: Grandma, I don't believe that I can't defeat you stupid, isn't it just a little bigger than Lao Tzu?
Suddenly, the angry Wu Potian finally took out his killer weapon to deal with the soul - the dark blue divine sword, the wishful true qi in his body was crazy, and a dark blue divine sword immediately transformed from his right hand, from a small sword tip suddenly turned into a nearly zhang long divine sword, and swung sharply towards the huge golden-winged Dapeng, a few zhang long sword gang with a cold blue qi of slaughter, sharp and matchless, and suddenly slashed into the body of the Dapeng murderous soul.
Boom......
As soon as the Blue Divine Sword came out, the Dapeng Soul immediately sensed the danger, and the long beak opened and screamed steeply, and with a flap of its wings, it wanted to escape.
"it, animal, where to go, dare to torture me!"
The ice-blue sharp sword blade slashed straight down at lightning speed, cutting into the body of the Dapeng Fierce Spirit, with a few soft sounds, a straight incision cut through the middle of the Fierce Spirit's head, and went straight to the middle of the body before stopping.
Immediately afterwards, the body of the dark blue divine sword followed, this dark blue divine sword is really the nemesis of all soul things, as soon as it touches, it will escape into a blue light in the sky, towards the entire Dapeng fierce soul wrapped and devoured, the dark blue light only flashed a few times, so the huge fierce soul was swallowed up and there was not even scum left.
Then a ball of essence blood spurted out from the tip of Wu Potian's tongue, and with the help of the Blue Divine Sword, it directly forced into the head of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, forcibly invaded it, and completed the ritual of dripping blood to recognize the master, making the Dapeng giant bird depressed......
"Grandma is a bear, you still dare to play with me, and you still want to listen to me, see if I don't kill you!" As soon as the ceremony of recognizing the Lord with this drop of blood was completed, Wu Potian immediately forked up, screaming and scolding loudly in his mouth, but there was no actual action, it didn't dare to play with the soul of the instrument, if it really played to death, where would he go to catch such a heavenly demon murderous soul?
In fact, the Heavenly Demon Peng Soul is more wronged than him now, it can't imagine that this little villain will make a soul-devouring blue giant sword, and it will be swallowed in by surprise at once, and there is also a tendency for the soul to escape, and it almost fell.
Boom......
The Dapeng Fierce Soul chirped very reluctantly, but what can it do, now it has been dripping blood to recognize the Lord, as soon as the ceremony is completed, the Dapeng Fierce Spirit, which is already very sane, fluttered a few times, and immediately obeyed, and was subordinate.
The essence blood that was boiling outside the Flying Golden Feather was immediately sucked into the Flying Golden Feather, and the essence blood on the hexagonal spirit crystal was also immediately immersed in the spirit crystal like a sponge absorbing water, and a feeling of being connected to the Flying Golden Feather instantly rose in Wu Potian's heart.
At the same time, the eyes of the Dapeng Fierce Soul sealed in the hexagonal spirit crystal gradually softened, and they were connected to his mind instead.
But in Wu Potian's mouth, a syllable was firmly pronounced:
"Die!"
As soon as he found that this Dapeng Giant Bird still had a little spiritual wisdom, Wu Potian bit his steel teeth, and the Blue Divine Sword immediately broke into his brain, directly devouring the trace of the Dapeng Giant Bird's fierce soul, and after completely refining all the souls, he divided his divine consciousness into a gray-blue silk thread and planted it as a seed of the soul, so that it could develop and grow on its own, and in the future, this Dapeng Fierce Soul would be equivalent to a clone of Wu Potian.
At this moment, the fierce soul of the Dapeng Giant Bird is completely dead.
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Just when Wu Potian was refining the fierce soul of Dapeng under the Qianzhang Cliff, where he was forced to jump off the cliff on the Qianzhang Cliff, there were two very handsome young men who were arguing loudly on the top:
"Are you sure he really jumped off this cliff?"
"It's not that I jumped, I hit it. The other young man replied very unpleasantly.
If Wu Potian could see it at this time, he could recognize it at a glance, one of these two young men was Gong Chang Fumio, and the other was the fake mentor who had forced him into the cliff a day earlier, the real spy, Li Xin, a spy of the Fengxiang Empire.
"Do you really see clearly?"
"Hmph, Gong Chang Wenxiong, don't you want to be lazy, the old man hasn't done it to the point of lying, I'm here to repay your father for saving my life back then, I don't want to, just like you, Lao Tzu doesn't bother to pay attention to you idiot, hmph, you'd better be careful when you talk in front of me in the future!" Li Xin rebuked the other party loudly very unhappily.
After saying this, a cold and powerful aura immediately emerged from his whole body, and he pressed straight towards Gong Chang Fumio, and the incomparably powerful coercion, only two breaths, pressed him to the ground.
"Hmph, just like you, you dare to fight with Wu Potian, the old man once fought with him, with his skills, he only needs one finger to pinch you to death!" Li Xin had a cold face and shouted mercilessly.
As soon as he finished speaking, his face was distorted and deformed, and he strangely changed from an extremely handsome young man to a middle-aged man with gray hair.
Gong Chang Fumio, who was pressed to the ground, saw this strange change, as well as the thousand catties of gravity pressing on him, and the cold killing intent in his eyes, he couldn't help but shudder from the bottom of his heart, and now he even had the bones of his whole body rattling, and he couldn't help but be shocked in the bottom of his heart:
"Li Xin of this dog day, I really can't be underestimated, I'm afraid that he is too much stronger than my father! But my things must not be given to him, what should I do now?"
Fumio Gong, who was lying on the ground, had a pair of thief eyes rolling rapidly. (To be continued......)