Magic Sword starts from Douluo

Chapter 226 Repel
"This ghost thing can't be touched!" Xiao Ning's perception suddenly sensed the evil power and the blood of many people in the black air, which was full of filth.

The figure turned around quickly, and the dark aura rushed past by almost centimeters. It stuck to a wall uselessly, and quickly corroded it, forming a large and empty hole, exuding a thick stench.

"You can't hide!" The half-human, half-ghost saint sneered, and the eight evil spirits formed a spirit body floating in the air, swimming quickly and approaching like some lakes around.

"In order to collect these souls, you must have killed a lot of innocent people, right?" Xiao Ning narrowed his eyes, and there was anger in that murderous aura.

The Fourth Soul Skill: Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect

The black soul ring buzzed and shook, releasing the power of the ten thousand year soul ring.A circular flame matrix appeared in front of my eyes, the dazzling flames almost hurt my eyes, but I felt so warm and full of confidence and hope.

The white-clothed clone on the back also used this trick. Countless long swords shot out from this matrix, forming a dense barrage net with no dead ends.

The saint's evil power, which was dozens of times more corrosive than concentrated sulfuric acid, was quickly suppressed, and was blocked in the middle of the road by many magic swords that sprang out.

The purpose of powerful fire suppression is to suppress the opponent completely unable to lift his head, and die in the resistance.

All of a sudden, all the evil soul masters built a protective cover of dark soul power to resist this intensive and powerful attack.

"How dare you use your soul power in the face of us, you're beyond your limits!" A man in a black robe and black mask greedily pounced on these excellent soul power nutrients, wanting to devour them all for himself.

A cold smile slightly appeared on the corner of the clone Xiao Ning's mouth, under his sight, the moment the person touched the piercing long sword, a terrifying flame ignited.Once contaminated with these evil soul masters, it will be like a little spark meeting a barrel of gasoline, and it will burn instantly.

"Ah!" A pitiful scream sounded, the voice almost came from the heart, and it sounded creepy. The person who was burned by the flames rolled to the ground in an instant, and the continuous rolling could not extinguish the fire on his body.

Is the flame of magic energy I blessed also free to eat?Can you eat another one for me to see?

The things Xiao Ning perceived passed through his mind for a while, seeing the expressions of panic that they inevitably showed, let the fire burn more violently.

Demon Sword Upgrade: Fen Tian Lie Yan

The awe-inspiring air erupted from the body, fast and impatient, and the domineering power soared into the sky, even the boy's hair stood on end, people who didn't know thought it was some kind of Shamat look.

Lava armor, long sword with dragon pattern, cloak of fierce fire, the aura of a demon king who was born in the world crushed across the border instantly, adding pressure to everyone around him.

If you have a soul saint among you, I may still find it a bit tricky, but they are only at the level of soul kings and soul emperors. Even if they have the title of an evil soul master, they are no more than my weak opponents under my full strength.

"I didn't expect this guy's progress to be so terrifying!" The strength of the evil soul master saintess was slightly higher than that of the young man not far in front of him, but now, for some reason, he couldn't break even a single soul skill.

Resolutely gave up the attack and opened the distance.

No matter, you have to use that trick.A small mouth suddenly opened in the strange ghost claw, pointing towards Xiao Ning's direction.

The invisible manipulative force was generated, and the boy's whole body was startled suddenly. The uncontrollable riot of the source of life in his body leaked out from his ears, nose, mouth, and eyes, and turned into tiny beams of light that flew towards the open hand of the saint. Weird little mouth, body trembling without resistance.

"Hahahaha! The moves of the ancient ghost clan are really useful. No matter how evil and genius you are, I will be completely sucked into a mummy by me today."

The woman let out a wild laugh, ever since she learned this insidious trick from the protector, none of the individual soul masters could resist the loss of life source, and they were sucked into shriveled corpses.

However, what happened in the next second shattered her cognition. The green and charming source of life actually stopped halfway, instead of moving forward, it retreated back to the original owner.

"what happened!"

The smirk turned into anger, and the face of the evil soul master saint suddenly became terribly hideous. Well, the half-human, half-ghost appearance is ugly, but it's not right for her to come out scary.Vigorously urging the weird little mouth in his hand, the originally obedient life source flow was no longer under control, and all retreated back to the original owner.

"Hmph!" Xiao Ning couldn't help coughing a few times, and said with a smile, "I really have to thank you for telling me that this is the method of the ghost clan!"

hehe!I just came back from the ghost clan ruins just now, and I know exactly what this means of absorbing the source of life is all about.As long as the connection is cut off with mental power, this absorption method can be destroyed.

A sense of emptiness spread from his waist to his whole body. The frequent bursts of soul skills, domains, and moves for such a period of time consume a lot of energy, and dragging the time down will definitely not benefit him at all.

If he turned into that "empty son" state again, he would definitely be killed in minutes.

We have to quickly take thunderous measures to get rid of these guys!

The arrogance in the chest burst out instantly, as if the whole body was full of blood, and it was about to boil. Following the killing field's critical blow to the opponent's evil spirit field, the two of them changed their defensive postures and recoiled, and the transformation was activated. The sword is shining.

Every time he touches and kills, red blood is splashed. Xiao Ning's experience in close combat is extremely rich, almost completely fused into muscle memory.

Seizing the opportunity, he aimed at the hilt of an evil soul master's sword and slammed it into the chest, causing him to lose his mind for a while. The blade quickly slashed across the neck, and directly dropped the entire head.

In the following dozens of rounds, the young man in Fen Tianlieyan's state seemed to have transformed into a god of war on the battlefield, beheading three evil soul masters in a row, blood scattered all over his clothes and face.

The tragic fight took about an incense stick of time.

After being knocked back by a heavy sword, the saint finally realized that something was wrong. From soul skills to domain power, even pure energy confrontation and insidious tricks, she was restrained in almost all directions.

This feeling was very uncomfortable, and soon turned into powerlessness. Looking at the scene in front of him, if he didn't leave, he would be left here by the other party, and he gave Xiao Ning a glance unwillingly. If his eyes could kill people, he would have died It clones several times.

"Damn!"

"let's go!"

Leaving behind the miserable entities of the five companions, the remaining three people including the saintess immediately released a dense black mist from their bodies, and Xiao Ning, who had already killed himself madly, subconsciously slashed in with a fierce sword energy.

The black mist was blown away by a roaring airflow, but there was nothing.boom!The sword energy smashed on the roof of a house, and then there was a crashing sound, and it was divided into two halves from the middle by a terrible force, and it fell down with a crash.

"Pfft!" Xiao Ning finally couldn't hold on any longer, under the influence of new injuries and old illnesses, he spit out a puddle of blood, staining his pure white teeth red.

The magic sword was stuck vertically on the ground, and several places on his body were hanged. The most dangerous place was only three centimeters away from the aorta of the neck.

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