Peerless Tangmen's God of War restarts

Chapter 46 Desperate
The soul control of the Bana flower that I am proud of has no effect, and the remnant soul of the armored elephant for thousands of years can't even hold back his roar. What kind of monster is he? Double whammy.

boom!
Rolling out again, the grass leaves all over Ye Ming Sturgeon's body were mixed with his own blood, and he looked in a state of distress, completely gone from the calm and calm look he had at the beginning.

"why?"

Yeming Sturgeon knelt on the grass with blank eyes and muttered.

My soul rings, four thousand-year soul rings, far exceed the best soul ring ratio of ordinary soul masters, and the soul skills brought by my martial soul can even hit the soul directly. Why?
"what!"

Ye Mingzhen slammed his fists on the ground. Could it be that he was really a lump of mud that couldn't be lifted up?
Xiang Wuqing looked at Ye Mingyu, who had a loveless face, and said flatly, "Your talent is very strong, but the premise is that you don't compare with me."

"Hehehe, if I kill you, I won't have to compete with you."

Ye Mingjie's originally empty eyes focused again, yes! Kill the person in front of him!

Yeming Sturgeon raised his head, looked at Xiang Wuqing and laughed wildly, "Use my blood as a sacrifice to Netherworld. May my enemies go to the underworld together!"

After all, Ye Mingshui's whole body started to ooze blood, and drops of blood dripped on the flowers on the other side, it was extraordinarily bright red and coquettish...

Sure enough, these evil soul masters all have mental problems to some extent!

Xiang Wuqing rushed towards Ye Mingjie quickly, and his ceremony must be interrupted, otherwise this guy will come up with some kind of moth to disgust him.

When Xiang Ruqing rushed in front of Ye Mingjie, his eyes, corners of his mouth, and nose had already begun to bleed.Xiang Wuqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly swung his blue-purple lightning fist towards the Ye Ming Sturgeon.

boom!
"Asshole, are you crazy?"

With a loud shout, Xiang Wuqing was blown back by the powerful wave of soul power.

But a man in red suddenly appeared between Xiang Wuqing and Ye Mingjie.

Looking at the man in red in front of him, Xiang Wuqing frowned. It was that person, the ghost-masked man in red that he met in Canghuo City that day.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black...

Seven Rings Soul Saint.

The ghost-masked man in red looked at the Yeming Sturgeon and frowned. He quickly closed his hands, and a strong blood-red light enveloped the Yeming Sturgeon, and the blood seeping from the Yeming Sturgeon began to seep back slowly. Inside the body of the Night Sturgeon.

"Hehehe, just a soul sage."

Xiang Wuqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and a terrifying aura began to condense on him, ang!
The vertical pupil reappeared, and a phantom of a black dragon floated beside Xiang Wuqing.

The terrifying aura that surpassed the ferocious beast stunned the Yeming Sturgeon and the ghost-masked man in red for a moment.

The ghost-masked man in red said with a trembling voice, "Could it be a ferocious beast that has already transformed?"

Xiang Wuqing sneered and said, "It's not over yet."

Dazzling blue-purple lightning began to fill the audience, to the point that it blinded the titanium alloy dog ​​eyes of the Night Sturgeon and the Red-clothed Ghost...

"Run away!"

The seventh soul ring of the ghost-masked man in red lit up, and a three-meter-tall red puppet stood in front of him. This was his true spirit puppet. It was a life-saving soul skill at critical moments.

"Huh?" The imaginary terrifying power did not appear, no, this power is so weak, it can even be said to be non-existent...

But Xiang Wuqing, who was running wildly not far away, didn't dare to relax at all. Although Thunder God Wanhua could confuse them for a while, this soul skill is not suitable for running for a long time.

Run, run quickly, what kind of bad luck is this, to bully a child by leapfrogging to come to a soul sage, it is too high.

Suddenly, the sound of sharp blades piercing the air came.

not good!

Xiang Wuqing rushed forward quickly, rolled around, boom!Xiang Wuqing looked back and saw that the place where he was originally had turned into ice...

And the red-clothed ghost-masked man was standing behind holding the Ye Ming Sturgeon, looking at him coldly.

"Damn it, I can't go away." No way, the speed is not at the same level at all...

But what Xiang Wuqing didn't know was that at this moment, the ghost-masked man in red's heart was broken, and he was almost played by a three-ring soul master.

After decades of walking in the rivers and lakes, I almost passed the load today!

The red-clothed ghost-masked man looked at Xiang Wuqing and said coldly, "Seal the veins and collarbone, cold needle the yin bone!"

Three cold lights shot towards Xiang Wuqing's face again.

"Depend on,**?"

Xiang Wuqing frowned, Thor's Shield.

No, I can't bear it!

Thor God of War!

Once again turned into lightning and dodged the three needles, Xiang Wuqing's whole mind was highly concentrated, how could he escape?It seems that today is going to explain...

puff……

A beam of light suddenly appeared behind Xiang Wuqing and shot through Xiang Wuqing's shoulder.

Just when Xiang Wuqing was dodging the chilling needles in his yin bone just now, Ye Mingjie took the opportunity to slip behind Xiang Wuqing, holding a strange metal box in his hand and sneered, "Although I don't like these things of the Sun Moon Empire, but Sometimes it’s really useful.”

The fifth-level paralyzing soul ray, in addition to the attack power of the soul ray, also has a special ability, which can paralyze the body of the soul master for a short time, and the flow of soul power is not smooth.

The ghost-masked man in red looked at Xiang Wuqing and sneered, "Little Niqiu, you're running away. I'm going to destroy you forever!"

Whoop, whoop, whoop!
Another three yin bone cold needles!

puff!
The current Xiang Wuqing has no ability to escape, "cough!"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Xiang Wuqing half-kneeled on the ground, he could feel a cold force invading his internal organs.

The ghost-masked man in red looked at Xiang Wuqing and said with a sneer, today I will let you enjoy what life is better than death!
The red-clothed ghost-masked man folded his hands, and swung towards Xiang Wuqing, another few cold needles in the yin bone, poof...

Blood splattered everywhere, and the yin bone cold needle that penetrated Xiang Wuqing's body sank into the grass and turned into pieces of yin and cold Jedi.

This yin bone cold needle is the fifth soul ability of the ghost-masked man in red. Its characteristic is that it makes people feel the coldness that penetrates into the bones slowly. Life is worse than death, so that the soul is frozen in the end.

Ye Mingyu looked at Xiang Wuqing who had no resistance and sneered, "I want to turn you into the nourishment of my Bianhua, and drain your soul!"

wow...

The red Bana flowers blossomed around Xiang Wuqing, and they began to absorb Xiang Wuqing's spiritual power.

Ye Mingyu pinched his hands and said with a sneer, "First absorb your spiritual power, and then absorb your soul, hehehe."

Consciousness is gradually disappearing, and the body is cold to the bone.The strange power of Bianhua is also attached to Xiang Wuqing's body.

"Enough is enough."

Xiang Wuqing suddenly smiled.

Even though it is very embarrassing now, being handsome is a lifetime thing!
"Chaos swallows the sky!"

At the price of serious injuries!Let Chaos Swallowing Heaven absorb enough energy to fight to the death!
boom!
The power of the blood burst out, although the injury could not be recovered, but the strange power of the yin bone cold needle and the flower of the other side were absorbed by the chaos swallowing the sky!

"I lost contact with Bianhua!" Ye Mingyu discovered in horror that at this moment, he could not feel his Wuhun Bianhua.

"No, this kid has a ghost!"

The 6th year soul ring of the ghost-masked man in red lit up, and a blood blade quickly condensed in his hand.

And the second dark soul ring on Xiang Wuqing's body finally lit up.

The second bloodline soul skill, Immemorial Blood Spirit!An absolute killing technique that ignores any defenses!
Huh, huh!

Two blood blades crossed in the air...

"It's over, it's the first time I use it. I threw it crookedly..."

Xiang Wuqing, who was already exhausted, fell backwards, his white hair was blown up by the wind, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up. The power that the ancient blood spirit needed was too terrifying, and he was still too weak.

Watching the blood blade slowly enlarge in his eyes, is it over?
……

Suddenly, Xiang Wuqing felt a heat in his chest, and a silver light suddenly lit up...

(End of this chapter)