Chapter 239 The Genius Beyond Long Aotian
The Bone Dragon Martial Soul Evil Soul Saint, who has a hundred thousand year soul ring, is not more than twenty years old.
A fierce look flashed in Jiang Shuo's eyes.
Can’t stay!
With a decisive thought, he raised his left leg and stepped down hard, and his entire body immediately soared into the sky.
The Taichu Xuanqian was held tightly and raised, and immediately, a sonorous golden sound resounded.
The surrounding mountains have a yellowish color.
A rock-gold spear made entirely of rock elements suddenly gathered together and rose to a hundred meters.
The tip of the huge sharp spear shone with a cold light.
The momentum that emerged seemed to be able to pierce through the mountains.
"The third soul skill: Rock King's Explosion!"
The imperial edict was read out, and the giant skeleton dragon also flying high in the sky in the distance also opened its huge mouth.
When the soul skills are performed under the true body of Wuhun, the power will undoubtedly be doubled.
"Looking for death!! How dare you use your third soul skill to deal with this holy son?"
Yan Feng cursed in anger, and the sixth dark soul ring behind him suddenly appeared. A flash.
"The Sixth Soul Skill: Sigh of Destruction!!"
The bone dragon let out a hoarse dragon roar, and the soul fire in his eyes burned violently; ice blue light rose up all over his body, and a stream of water suddenly spurted out of his mouth. A huge torrent, this ice-blue torrent has a diameter of more than five meters. The evil ice power is filled with the hatred and will of destruction of the resentful spirits.
After taking two breaths, he bravely faced the giant rock gold spear made of rock elements.
The moment they collided, the sky was like thunder exploding, rumbling and exploding, and the air current swept through the entire mountain, blowing all the trees and grass to the ground.
Yan Feng's eyes flashed with mist, and then turned into greed and fanaticism.
Tianjiao Soul Sage, although the opponent's soul ring has not been revealed, but to reach this level at this age, he is undoubtedly extremely talented. If he can swallow it and refine it, he may be able to shorten the road to Soul Sage and advance to the soul battle very quickly. Luo!
The youngest Contra in the mainland! !
Thinking in his heart, Yanfeng outputted harder with his hands.
The collision of soul powers became more intense, and an energy storm suddenly rolled up, destroying all the mountains and forests within a kilometer radius under their feet in a few moments.
The rock-gold spear transformed from the true dragon bloodline soul beast suddenly cracked with a click under the fierce impact of the bone dragon's sixth soul skill - Sigh of Destruction.
Then, there was a banging sound from the body of the long gun, and the next moment, it couldn't withstand it and broke into pieces.
Yanfeng laughed loudly, and the laughter shook the forest, "You are looking for death! Just wait, I will beat you up later, and then..."
Two evil spirits Douluo seemed to have expected this, and they all put on flattering smiles and praised their holy son.
The pupils in Jiang Shuo’s eyes were slightly condensed.
The next moment, the figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving only a piece of rising dust under his feet.
When he reappeared, he was already three feet away from Yan Feng.
The body is covered in golden gold, and every inch of skin is wrapped in a metallic armor.
The terrifying soul ring was also revealed at this moment.
Purple, purple, black, black, gold, black, red! red!
Yanfeng’s laughter stopped suddenly and got stuck in his throat.
The pupils suddenly shrank, how could it be possible...
How could it be possible? !
A genius like him can only produce a martial soul in ten thousand years, and it takes one hundred thousand years to absorb it in the seventh soul ring. How could this young man already have the sixth soul ring? ! !
Violence, jealousy, gnashing of teeth, and other emotions suddenly arise in my heart.
But in the next moment, the crazy warning locked by the cold light swept away these emotions.
not good!
No...how could he be so fast! !
Jiang Shuo sneered, his waist bent into a full moon in mid-air, his left hand reached forward, and his right hand held the gun upside down.
Relying on the ability of the advanced soul saint, he stepped heavily on the void with his left foot, stirring up a concussive air current.
“The Sky-Splitting Spear·Second Level, Breaking the Mountain!”
The silver-white Taichu Xuan Spear was covered with golden spear spirit. A moment later, the spear body penetrated the space and suddenly shot out.
Yanfeng gritted his teeth and suppressed the surge in his heart, never agreeing that there is a genius in this world who can surpass himself. He is the most talented soul master in the Holy Religion for hundreds of years! !
If you want to defeat yourself by temporarily mobilizing soul power for a sneak attack, just dream!
As a light flashed in his eyes, Yanfeng controlled the true body of the bone dragon to rise up and directly hit the seven-foot spear.
The huge dragon head of the bone dragon glowed with a layer of dark black, brazenly welcoming the spear that penetrated the space.
A spear blow that could shatter mountains collided with the dragon's head in a rumble and tremor, just like the roar of mountains and seas.
A surging sound was heard together, shocking Mu Xue and several evil soul saints who were still fighting fiercely on the mountainside, and they hurriedly used their soul power to protect themselves.
The mixed color of gold and silver and the dark black light eroded each other, making a sizzling sound.
The origin of the bone dragon spirit is unknown, as if it was born from an evil spirit master.
Therefore, he is not afraid of some sacred methods of an upright soul master. At the same time, the extremely high quality of the martial soul allows it to accommodate a variety of attributes. The first type of Yanfeng is obviously the cold ice.
The second type is extremely powerful defense. Looking at the world, it is also one of the few defensive spirits.
But at this moment, under the terrifying power brought by the golden dragon, the ancestor of power, and the three thousand meters wide golden sea of spear intent, under the seven-foot spear.
The skull of the bone dragon was strong enough to smash into the city wall, making a clicking sound.
Yanfeng's face was horrified, how could it be possible? !
His invincible defense, even if faced with continuous bombardment by eight-level fixed soul-guided artillery shells comparable to the peak blow of Contra, could not be broken through.
With rage in his heart, his facial features almost distorted under the impact, the Holy Son who was fully trained by the Holy Spirit Sect spat out a mouthful of blood and fell from Gu Longzhen's body.
Jiang Shuo, who broke through the bone dragon's true body defense, also gasped slightly.
Tanhou called back the spear, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Yanfeng who had fallen into the air, intending to shoot him to death.
The two Evil Soul Douluo below watched this scene with splitting eyes and shouted loudly, "Stop hurting my Holy Son!!"
"Otherwise, your whole clan will be slaughtered!!!"
Jiang Shuo sneered, the force of the spear point unabated.
At the critical moment, a ray of light suddenly lit up.
Huge shock waves rumbled and trembled.
Jiang Shuo, who had already thrust out the tip of the spear and was about to kill the Son of the Holy Spirit, couldn't help but stagnate.
An Evil Soul Douluo blew himself up!
In order to delay Jiang Shuo's stabbing shot, one of the two Contras known as Wu Da resorted to the last resort.
A fierce soul power impact came from the self-destructed body, shocking Jiang Shuo to the point where he did not expect it to stagnate.
The next moment, Wu Er, whose eyes were about to burst, soared into the sky and shouted angrily, "Holy Son, leave quickly!!"
Immediately, ten feet away from the golden dragon armor , exploded suddenly.
The two soul saints, three soul emperors, and eight soul kings who were dragged by Mu Xue saw the sudden change in the situation, and their eyes were extremely sad.
No longer worried about whether he would be injured, he approached the snow girl angrily, and his body suddenly swelled.
Within half a breath, the two Soul Saints self-destructed again.
Jiang Shuo's expression changed and he quickly reached out to grab Yan Feng who was right in front of him.
But at this moment, there was a twist in the space.
The figure that was originally in front of me retreated a hundred meters out of thin air.
Yanfeng's eyes were filled with hatred and he was panting, "Because my bodyguards were killed in battle and they found out that I have spatial attributes, we will fight to the death!"
Jiang Shuo's eyes narrowed and he looked weakly in the distance. The Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Cult, and then glanced at the senior sister Mu Xue who was at the center of the self-destruction.
The anger is hard to suppress.
“I can’t die! Kill him quickly!!”
When he was in a dilemma, a cold female voice suddenly reached his ears.
Jiang Shuo calmed down for a moment, gritted his teeth, stepped on the airflow and pursued him.
I am very satisfied with these three chapters (laughing)
I still owe one chapter.
(End of this chapter)