Chapter 260 Kill (Second update, please subscribe!)
How could this human soul emperor be so ignorant of good and evil?
With six thousand-year soul rings, do you think you can compete with my hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast?
The jade demon snake's violent momentum seemed to come from the ancient wilderness, and the unique cold feeling of the poisonous soul beast filled the air, making the air everywhere tremble.
It would be difficult for an ordinary Soul Emperor to stand firm.
However, Fang Ling's sharp will was like an extremely sharp sword, cutting him down directly.
Momentum attacks are useless against him!
The Jade Demonic Snake felt a sense of unknown anger in his heart and wanted to go crazy.
But there was a chilling feeling on the top of my head.
It's not just the coldness of the body. Living in the core circle of the Far North, the coldest place in the world, its ice properties are extremely strong even though it's not the ultimate.
This is the coldness that comes from the origin of the soul, from the mysterious intuition, as if death is close at hand.
At this critical moment, the Jade Demon Snake has two options.
One is to hide, the other is to resist forcefully, or even fight back with your head.
It's hard to hide. This is a spatial teleport, and it's instantaneous. Driven by lightning-like reflexes, it's extremely fast.
Fang Ling fought very casually, even teleporting without seeing him, but it still couldn't react.
Its huge body suppresses its reactions. How can it escape?
There is only hard resistance and counterattack.
A blue-white cold light flashed on the head, which is common in the Arctic. Ice armor like a dirty street appeared on the head.
The Jade Demonic Snake is better at cold poison, but it is not without achievements in close combat, and its shortcomings are not too great.
The scales under the ice armor suddenly changed their shape. The layers were tightly arranged, and the structure became more stable. A faint light flashed through, and they seemed to be much tougher.
This is the appearance of a serious hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast. It cannot be compared to a soft-bone rabbit like Xiao Wu who is only good at escape and defense.
Fang Ling focused his eyes on it the moment it flashed above its head. With his current level of cultivation, his Weakness Detection Lv8 Specialty was able to see through the weaknesses of the Ninety-One Level Two Titled Douluo.
This is a serious 100,000-year-old soul beast, at least equivalent to level 90, 40, or 5. I can't see through it yet.
It didn't matter, Fang Ling didn't dwell on it.
Anyway, Jade Demonic Snake's strongest method is useless, and he is absolutely sure with his hard power.
Covered with spell-breaking power, cursed blade, ultimate death power and other additional states, the Death Scythe collided with the hard snake head.
In comparison between the two, the Death Scythe seems a bit small.
No sound was made.
Just as Fang Ling had easily broken through the ice with his spell-breaking blade before, although the ice armor was the condensed soul power of a hundred thousand year old soul beast, the purple Xinglan could only devour it a little slowly.
The soul power on the Jade Demonic Snake's body had no blocking effect, and it had the same result as the ice armor in the face of the spell-breaking power.
The snake scales, which are hard and tight, are not easy to break.
"Zi——!"
The scythe and the thick scales that had changed their structure had violent friction, and the ear-piercing explosion was so loud that it almost made people's ears explode.
The scales failed to block it in the end, but they also played a big role. The Death Scythe only cut into part of the skull before being stuck.
"Didn't they all penetrate?" Fang Ling's eyes were slightly stunned. Sure enough, the hundred thousand year soul beast still had two brushes.
I thought I could kill him directly, but it seems I need to show more real ability.
The muscles exerted slight force, and as soon as the tendons appeared, the Death Scythe was pulled out.
The ultimate power of death was scattered, eroding deeper.
The snake's head was almost knocked to the ground by the force just now. The demonic snake was angry and frightened, and sprayed white liquid cold poison from the two fangs in its mouth.
At the same time, a huge snake tail with ice blades condensed on its surface flew up.
Using the body still on the ground as a support, the tail of the demon snake broke through the air and let out a fierce roar.
It seems that it knows that its poison cannot work, so it wants to beat Fang Ling to death through physical whipping with its tail.
Judging from the explosion that broke the air, being hit was definitely not a good thing.
Fang Ling had enough strength to catch it head-on.
The Death Scythe weighing two thousand three hundred and fifty kilograms can be used freely. Even if it can only feel more than one thousand kilograms, this power is no joke. His ultimate strength is now close to 12,000 kilograms!
With the blessing of the domain, it has reached 14,000 kilograms, which is heavier than a soul beast.
Don't be afraid of a hard hit from the front, but you don't have to.
Fang Ling has a better way to use this power in a more suitable place.
Soul power was injected into his right arm, and his body suddenly became illusory, as ethereal as an unreal image.
The virtualization expertise from the Wolf Thief, ineffective in physical attacks, is an excellent trick for Yin people and defense.
The snake's tail penetrated the phantom that seemed to be out of this world. It felt like the Jade Demonic Snake had not hit anything, and it suddenly turned pale with fright. "How is this kind of soul skill possible!"
The virtual soul skill was cancelled, and Fang Ling reappeared, holding the handle of the sickle with both hands.
"Kill!"
His eyes were fierce, his soul power was violent, and he let out a loud roar.
With all its strength, the Death Scythe was unable to offer any extra defense. Only a layer of ice armor and snake scales could resist the snake's body. It cut a huge gap and almost split it into two pieces.
If it were seven inches, it would be dead by now.
"Hiss—!" The Jade Demonic Snake hissed in pain and rolled on the ground in pain.
Ice-white blood rolled out but stopped in time.
It wasn't that it stopped on its own, but that it was blocked indirectly by the extreme power of death eroding from the inside of the body.
The attribute of special attack on life, after Fang Ling fully released its corrosiveness, instantly dyed a section of the body gray, and the flesh and blood turned into gray embers falling down.
"Damn it, how can it be so strong?"
Talented Soul Emperor!
The ice elemental power instantly blocked the body segments eroded by the power of death. A large amount of soul power was mobilized by instinct uncontrollably, and it was necessary to deal with the erosion of this extreme power.
The jade demon snake screamed in its heart and wanted to escape.
But Fang Ling didn't use martial ethics to use space tactics.
Rolling all over the floor?
Pain counts as time!
It only took less than seven times to activate the Silver Emperor Flash, and three times to activate the Void. Fang Ling stepped on its head, and the sickle re-entered along the cracks that had been chopped off before.
The ultimate power of death eroded the brain, and the body was riddled with holes and fell to the ground without even a final struggle.
The emerald demon snake cannot rise again.
Fang Ling raised the corner of his mouth slightly, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and with the help of the power of death soaked in the soul, he sucked the soul hidden in the soul ring into the kingdom of the dead.
After waiting for a moment, he immediately used the sickle blade to break open the corpse, and looked at the condensed left leg bone of the 100,000-year-old jade snake, his eyes filled with joy.
The 100,000-year-old soul beast that he personally killed!
It’s just this bright red soul ring...
It is a pity to waste it, but this kind of energy state that has no support and cannot exist for a long time cannot be used as a basis for the undead to rise to a high level.
Fang Ling fell into deep thought and could do nothing about it.
Waste it, waste it, return energy to the world.
In this way, we can properly collect more wool from the world in the future.
Otherwise, the millions of dead souls alone would use up most of the energy of heaven and earth.
It is not in line with his true intention to cut off the path of innocent people.
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