Chapter 226: Lord Priest, let me help you!
"What kind of method is this!"
A priest looked at the three copies of himself coming out of the mirror. He was so shocked that he couldn't help blurting out.
They had never seen such weird soul skills and abilities. Judging from the auras emanating from the three mirror replicas, the strength of those three replicas was no less than the three of them.
However, Li Ling was not interested in answering their questions and pointed at the three priests.
"Capture them alive."
Following Li Ling's order, golden soul rings appeared one after another at the feet of the three mirror copies.
At the same time, the auras emanating from the three mirror copies were also rising steadily.
The three mirror image copies stretched out their bodies and flew towards the three priests.
The three priests did not dare to neglect when they saw this, and golden soul rings also appeared one after another under their feet.
"Magical skill, spiritual wind barrier!"
Along with the priest's shout, a golden soul ring under his feet suddenly burst out with dazzling light.
Wisps of blue-white air appeared out of thin air, flying around and quickly intertwining into an indestructible barrier of light, firmly protecting the three priests within it.
Li Ling did not choose to stand and watch this time. The cyan air flow lingered in his right hand, condensing into a light cyan long sword.
He flashed and arrived in front of the light barrier in an instant. The long sword in his hand turned into sharp sword rays and slashed at the light barrier.
The moment the sword light came into contact with the barrier, a deafening energy explosion erupted, radiating with light.
There were layers of ripples on the surface of the spiritual wind barrier, but there were still no signs of breaking.
Li Ling's offensive became more and more fierce. Every sword ray was swung out, accompanied by the tearing of space and the surging energy, and the entire battlefield was trembling.
Although there are no signs of the barrier being broken yet, three priests with a soul power level of 110 were suppressed and beaten by an ant with a soul power level of only 97, which made these three priests furious.
This is not an attack on the barrier, it is simply a slap in their face.
"Good boy, I really underestimate you." A priest shouted angrily, and a golden soul ring under his feet shone brightly.
"Magic skill, space cage!"
Following the priest's angry shout, the soul ring under his feet burst out with intense light, and a powerful wave of spatial energy spread rapidly.
There were layers of ripples in the air, and invisible forces condensed in all directions, forming a huge spatial cage, trapping Li Ling in it.
A look of surprise flashed in Li Ling's eyes. He could feel that this cage was not a cage condensed by soul power, but a twisted space around it. Every bar-shaped strip on the cage was a distortion. space.
"It is indeed a magical skill. I thought it was just a random name that sounded a bit unclear, but in essence it is still just a condensation of soul power." Li Ling secretly marveled.
The huge space cage quickly shrank and tightened, and Li Ling could feel the terrifying power contained in this cage.
"Break it for me!"
Li Ling shouted loudly, the soul power in his body circulated rapidly, and the long sword in his hand burst out with unprecedented light.
He held a long sword burning with green flames and struck the cage with a wave of his hand.
"Boom——"
The moment the sword light came into contact with the space cage, a deafening roar broke out.
Cracks appeared instantly on the space cage, cracking open in all directions.
"Bang!" With a deafening loud noise, the space cage finally couldn't withstand Li Ling's powerful blow and completely collapsed and exploded into countless fragments. The fragments turned into dots of light and dissipated in the air.
Almost at the same time, under the strong attack of the three mirror copies, the spiritual wind barrier covering the heads of the three priests also collapsed, turning into little bits of light and dissipating.
As the space cage and the spiritual wind barrier collapsed one after another, the battle between Li Ling and the three priests officially entered a fierce stage.
Li Ling's figure was like a ghost, shuttling between the three priests. The green flames of the long sword in his hand were even brighter. Wherever the sword light passed, the space seemed to be torn apart.
On the battlefield, the soul power fluctuated violently, the dazzling soul skills kept colliding, and the space seemed to be shaking.
Not far away, Tang Hao stood quietly not far away as if nothing was wrong, watching the fierce battle with deep eyes, his face turning blue and white.
After Li Ling brought him to this space, he seemed to have forgotten him and never looked at him from beginning to end.
This made him, the Haotian Douluo, feel an unprecedented sense of humiliation.
If we only look at the soul power level, Li Ling is level 97, and he is also level 97.
In terms of martial souls, his Clear Sky Hammer is known as the best martial soul in the world.
However, he seemed to have no way to intervene in the fierce battle before him.
In front of Li Ling and these three priests, he, a level 97 super Douluo, seemed to be no different from those soul masters in their twenties and thirties.
They were all level 97. Li Ling could single-handedly defeat three level 110 priests, but he stood and watched from a distance, always worrying whether he would be killed in the aftermath of the battle.
How could the gap between soul masters and soul masters be so huge?
In front of his biggest enemy, Tang Hao was unwilling to be just a spectator.
There was a flash of light in his right hand, and the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand.
One after another, soul rings emerged from his feet, two yellow, two purple, four black and one red.
Tang Hao glanced at the nine soul rings at his feet and felt that his old face was slightly hot.
In the past, every time he saw this perfect soul ring configuration, he would be so happy that he couldn't sleep. When he saw someone, he couldn't help but want to show it off.
However, at this moment, he only felt that the soul rings under his feet were a bit dazzling, and he was a little embarrassed to release them.
Tang Hao looked up at the figures on the battlefield. Under the feet of the three priests, there were all golden soul rings.
The feet of the three priest clones were also covered with golden soul rings.
Li Ling's feet were all covered with red soul rings, and judging from the age of the soul rings, they seemed to be over 150,000 years old.
"At the beginning, his soul rings were all 100,000 years old, weren't they? Why did they become 150,000 years old?"
Tang Hao's eyes burned with burning jealousy.
Why, why can his soul ring extend its lifespan?
Why do all his soul rings have the same life span?
Ordinary people may not necessarily pay special attention to the age of Li Ling's soul ring. They just know that his soul ring is red.
Tang Hao was different. Over the years, he had dreamed of snatching Ah Yin back from Li Ling'e. Naturally, he was particularly concerned about Li Ling's strength.
"Master Priest, let me help you!"
Tang Hao shouted loudly, his body cut through the sky like a shooting star, he picked up the Clear Sky Hammer and smashed it towards Li Ling.
(End of chapter)