Chapter 698: The difference is huge
"The most powerful move?" Song Hao still had a disdainful look on his face: "It sounds very good, but I'm afraid that Your Excellency will only blow nonsense, no way, in the final analysis, you are just a foundation building stage immortal cultivator, so naturally you can't expect too much." ”
Not to mention other aspects, when it comes to the ability to pull hatred, Song Hao is really first-class, and with just a few words, he made the other party angry to the point of wanting to vomit blood.
"Okay, okay, if you can't refine your soul this time, the name of this young master will be written upside down. ”
Before the words fell, I saw that the other party reached out and clenched his fist, pounded his chest fiercely, and then opened his mouth, and several mouthfuls of natal vitality spewed out, the face of the young master of ten thousand demons became extremely pale, and those natal vitality were quickly sucked into several whirlpools in front of him.
The whining sound reached his ears again, and several whirlpools closed in front of him, turning into huge whirlpools with a diameter of a few feet, bottomless, exuding a palpitating cold aura.
"What is this?" Song Hao raised his eyebrows, but he was not surprised, he had no intention of stopping it, but waited there quietly for a long time.
"Boy, you're going to pay the price. ”
Song Hao's attitude made the Young Master of Ten Thousand Demons feel insulted more and more, the sound of his gritted teeth came into his ears, and at the same time, he was not idle, his hands waved again and again, and one after another spells were played, and at the same time, obscure spells were spit out in his mouth.
Accompanied by this, the aura on the body of the Ten Thousand Demon Young Master was gradually weakening, and the coercion he exuded just now was almost equivalent to that of an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan, but in just a while, it had been reduced to the early stage of the Jindan, and it was still falling......
Obviously, the price to pay if you want to cast this spell is not trivial, and it is not wrong to say that you can kill a thousand enemies and lose 800 yourself.
Originally, he was absolutely unwilling to use this trick, but there was no way, at this time, he was really so angry that Song Hao lost his mind, even if he knew that after using this magical power, his result would be a catastrophe, but at this moment, he couldn't care about it.
In a word, this guy really plans to fight hard with Song Hao.
In this way, after more than a dozen breaths, the crackling sound came into the ears, and for a while, the wind was shining, and the lightning was flying, and then there was an incredible scene, the dark demonic energy surged out from the whirlpool, and then closed in the middle, and turned into a huge devil's claw, the five fingers were clenched, and a fist was like Song Hao hit him.
"It's ......"
Song Hao's pupils shrank, and he changed his indifferent look just now, this move was really extraordinary, and he actually felt a little threatened.
And at this moment, Yun Fairy's voice came into his ears: "Senior Song, don't be too careless, the other party's move is not trivial, it should be a secret technique, and at a great price, it borrowed the power of the ancient demons of the upper realm." ”
"Upper Realm Ancient Demons?"
"Yes, but you don't have to be too afraid, after all, because of the power of the interface, the power of this move is still limited, of course, it will be very important for Brother Jindan, so you must not be negligent, otherwise if you capsize in the gutter, it will be too late to regret it." ”
Before Yun Xianzi's words fell, that punch had almost come to Song Hao's face, this time he didn't wait to look at it, but he still didn't sacrifice the treasure, not because of the big deal, but because with the growth of Song Hao's strength, the mere spirit weapon has no use, and it is easier to exert his strength with his bare hands.
Now Song Hao didn't have time to refine the treasure in his hand.
So in the face of that earth-shattering blow, Song Hao's eyes also became sharp, his right hand was raised, and he pointed as a sword, and the entire palm was wrapped in spiritual light, blue light and glass, and then waved it forward.
An earth-shattering loud sound came into his ears, and with his movements, a blade of light with a diameter of a foot appeared, sharp and fast, and it slammed into the fist of the ancient demon.
Rumble!
There was a loud sound as if the sky was cracking, and the scene in front of me was like a storm passing through the air, and the rubble flew all over the sky, and then was reduced to powder by the aftermath of the explosion.
The result was a dead end.
"It's not bad, this trick can be so powerful, it seems that I underestimated you a little just now. Song Hao was surprised, but soon there was a light and breezy look on his face.
On the other hand, the Young Master of Ten Thousand Demons, his expression was extremely exciting, surprised, dazed, fearful, disbelieving, and even a little jealous, and then he spoke a little hysterically: "Impossible, you are only an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period, and you can barely show the strength of the Jindan period with the help of foreign objects, how can you take my trick?"
"Who said I was a foundation building period monk?" Song Hao's face showed a hint of ridicule, and now there is naturally no need to hide his strength, hide it.
"You are not an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period, it is impossible, the Jindan monk will not be able to enter the secret realm, and in such a short time, it is impossible for you to succeed in the formation of the Dan. The face of the Young Master of Ten Thousand Demons was full of disbelief, although Song Hao's strong strength also made him feel a little suspicious, but if Song Hao only used a small half of the tea to succeed in the Dan, he still felt that it was too incredible.
But why Song Hao is so powerful, he can't explain it, in short, the young master of ten thousand demons is going crazy, and being angry is the best description.
"Believe it or not. Song Hao sighed, he was not interested, to explain to the other party, by now, this guy is obviously poor in donkey skills.
Since this is the case, there is no need to continue to delay time with him, this thought turned in his mind, and Song Hao's face faintly showed a bit of murderous aura: "After talking for a long time, it turns out that you only have this little ability, it is really disappointing, in this case, Song Mou has no time to spend time here with you, you can die with peace of mind." ”
Before the words fell, Song Hao's right hand was raised, and he casually flicked it out, and with his movements, a red light flashed, and a flame appeared in front of his eyes.
"Fire Bomb?"
The expression of the Young Master of Ten Thousand Demons was really wonderful, his face was full of resentment and anger, he never dreamed that the other party would actually use such a trick against him, the fire bomb was just the basic spell of the five elements, which was simply unbearable contempt and humiliation for himself.
Soldiers can be killed, but they can't be humiliated, this kid is really too much.
"I'm fighting with you. ”
"Courage is commendable, but skill is too weak. ”
Song Hao's sneering voice came into his ears, and he pinched a trick with his right hand, and there was no extra movement other than that, and then he saw that the fireball swelled up with a "whoosh", and turned into the size of a basin, dragging a long tail flame, like a meteor falling to the ground, and smashed towards the other party.