Chapter 1398: Evil spirit body


"boom!"
"boom!"
At this moment, Wu Tong and Yue Wusha shot at the same time.
There is not much fancy in the moves the two perform, but a simple one. However, with the shot, the energy between heaven and earth suddenly disappeared, and it turned into a dead silence.
It seems that there are dozens of miles around, because of their shots, there is no breath of life at all.
"Huh!"
A loud explosion sounded, and the two of them stepped back together.
However, it is obvious that Wu Tong wants to retire more.
"Humhhhhhh!"
Every step Wu Tong sinks deep into the ground.
He finally stood still, and an angry look appeared on his face: "Huh, Yue Wusha will let you go! I want to see, after you kill him, you can still have some strength. How can I keep this position!"
When the words fell, he no longer continued to fight, but floated and retreated, standing back to the crowd, while looking forward coldly.
"Haha, idiot."
Yue Wusha laughed mercilessly, "No matter how much power I have to kill your immeasurable opponent, it will be effortless. You want the fisherman to profit, but it is a daydream."
"boom."
Yue Wusha was surrounded by black energy, stepping into the void in one step.
Vaguely, those black qi condensed beside him into various fierce and terrifying figures, just like evil spirits crawling out of hell.
His murderous eyes hung over Yang Lie: "Boy, your strength is indeed far beyond everyone's expectations! However, you have expended too much energy to fight against the artisan! Now you still have some strength left. I advise you to commit suicide, so that it will save your soul from being imprisoned by me and sinking into suffering for thousands of years!"
At this moment, he didn't know that at the moment when Carpenter Zhao died, a strong life imprint energy was being transferred to Yang Lie.
After slowly absorbing this energy, Yang Lie clearly felt that the Shura points were strengthened by one point again, but unfortunately it was still not enough.
"It seems I still need more opponents."
Yang Lie secretly said in his heart.
This is actually the reason why he has been fighting with the artisan for so long just now-
If he burst into full strength, at most one swordsmith would die! In that case, it is very likely that no one of the remaining warriors dare to step forward to challenge.
As a result, Yang Lie's plan to make Shura clone evolution to be complete would naturally be frustrated.
So when she saw Yue Wusha despise herself so much, instead of irritation, Yang Lie was slightly happy.
He took a deep breath, deliberately revealing a look of unwillingness: "I, Yang Lie! Cultivating hard all the way! Zhan Tianjiao, Dou Pinnacle, there is today at the beginning! You want to kill me too?"
Accompanied by this sentence, a violent breath surged, making his whole person look like a towering mountain, unmovable.
However, in the eyes of discerning people, his aura seemed somewhat vain--
Like a huge airbag, it bursts with a single poke.
Yue Wusha even laughed wildly: "Sure enough, I am a young and ignorant person. I don't know how lucky it is to step on top of someone! It's a pity that your luck ends here today."
Whoosh whoosh.
In an instant, the black mist gushing from his body continued to condense, forming eight pairs of thick arms behind him. Between each arm's stroke, cracks that could not heal for a long time grew in the void.
Looking at it at this moment, Yue Wusha looked like an extremely huge spider, whose figure could almost cover the entire sky, making it creepy.
"Sickness monster body!"
A warrior recognized his esoteric source.
This is an extremely strange martial arts, its core is to use evil spirits to optimize. Once successful, his body will be transformed into a bizarre existence of half evil spirit and half flesh body, and every attack can provoke the boundless evil energy in the depths of the sky.
Its attack can not only destroy the opponent's body, but also cause tremendous damage to the soul.
"Since you don't cherish the opportunity I gave you, now, let you taste the taste of your soul being sealed."
Suddenly, Wu Tong's arms swept forward at the same time, grabbing Yang Lie overwhelmingly.
At a glance, the sky is up and down in all directions, completely shrouded by the phantom of that arm, even if the clone is used for a moment, it can't be avoided.
When it is--
Yang Lie did not dodge or hide, but a strange silver light emerged from his body.
The light is also incomparably devilish, and it makes people feel blood boiled at the first glance, and can't help but want to roar.
"Zhengzheng."
Immediately, Yang Lie's long dark black hair danced through the air like countless sharp swords. Moreover, his hair color turned into brilliant silver, as if containing the endless moonlight light.
At the same time, his pair of eyes are also shining silver, as if they were forged of pure silver.
At this moment, Yang Lie's whole body looked strange and evil, completely indifferent to human appearance.
"Sky Demon Emperor Sovereign Body!"
A warrior immediately recognized the origin of this unique school.
After all, many of the forces in Shenyue Mountain come from the heavens. Although they are now declining, some insights and experiences are far beyond ordinary people's reach.
Therefore, they naturally know the fascinating knowledge of the Sky Monster Race.
Even if it was Yue Wusha, he also knew that if his "suffocating demon body" was a demonization, then the Heavenly Demon Emperor's body was undoubtedly the most authentic inheritance.
In comparison, his martial arts has fallen behind in legitimacy.
There was jealousy flashing in Yue Wusha's eyes, and he snorted again: "I want to see, the most orthodox Heavenly Demon Emperor in the legend, how powerful is it?"
When the words fell, those suffocating arm attacks became more fierce, and the speed was extremely fast, and they had come before the target in the blink of an eye.
"Rumble."
Yang Lie shot at the same time, and shook him hard.
For a while, the sound of heaven and earth seemed to be cracking.
The sound of the explosion almost made the eardrums torn abruptly, and some of the quasi-sages with weaker cultivation in the crowd couldn't help changing their colors.
Although Yue Wusha's absolute absolute combat power is compared with the previous photos of the craftsman, it may be among the first. But at this moment, the movement of his fight with Yang Lie is undoubtedly stronger.
"Hahaha."
Suddenly, Yue Wusha laughed loudly, "I thought the Heavenly Demon Emperor's body was so extraordinary, I didn't expect it to be so."
His expression revealed a hint of relaxation--
From the fight with Yang Lie, he found that the Heavenly Demon Emperor's body was not much stronger than his own evil spirit body.
And his own cultivation is obviously better than his opponent!
Then, the result of the battle between the two sides is self-evident.
"It seems that this is your method of pressing the bottom of the box, if so, then I will send you to the west."
Yue Wusha's eyes sharpened, and all his arms rotated in unison, turning into a spiral drill bit in a blink of an eye, turning to Yang Lie fiercely.
Wherever it went, the space was all shattered!
The power of the shattered space was all superimposed on the drill bit and strangled.
In one move, the power he exploded was ten times more powerful than before? In other words, if Yang Lie was only the strength that he showed just now, he would have no place to bury him at this moment.
For a time, in the eyes of many people, Yang Lie had no room to turn around, and the next moment was bound to usher in his death.
However, Yang Lie still didn't have the slightest look of panic, instead he shouted: "Do you think that the Heavenly Demon Emperor's body is nothing more than this?"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Suddenly, there was a sound like the beating of war drums.
Listen carefully, the sound turned out to be from Yang Lie's body, as if the legendary Kuipi war drum was beating.
That voice resounded like a sea tide, directly resounding in people's hearts.
Every time the voice fell, Yang Lie had a strong vitality in his body! After several voices came out, he was almost surrounded by a sea of ​​blood.
"Blood."
In Yue Wusha's shocked eyes, the ocean condensed into a huge fist, which slammed into the air.
"Om."
A circle-shaped ripple wave moved in all directions, sweeping across the endless space.
Although the space in the elementary school palace is extremely stable, but at this moment it can't help but become shaken, as if to be shocked by this fluctuation.
"This is the secret martial arts of the Sky Demon clan, how did he cultivate it?"
Even if it was Zhu Changkong, he couldn't help narrowing his eyes at this moment, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
With his background very clear, how xenophobic and conservative the Sky Demon clan is! Outsiders wanting to learn secrets from their clan, the difficulty is as great as heaven.
However, Yang Lie is a genuine human being, but he can learn this secret, and he has realized it to such an unpredictable state. It is clear that behind him is a descendant of the Celestial Demon clan!
"Dry Emperor Domain? Sky Demon Race?"
An inexplicable smile spread from the corner of his mouth, Zhu Changgong murmured, "It's getting more and more interesting."
Compared with everyone's surprise, Yue Wusha was ashamed and angry!
He just boasted that he was able to kill Yang Lie in a backhand. As a result, now that the two sides have played against each other several times, instead of getting half the benefits, he has fallen behind!
He could not accept this result anyway.
"I underestimated you and gave you some opportunities! But now, I won't give you half a chance."
Yue Wusha's expression was fierce, she was just looking at the dead.
Suddenly, his hands were connected to the seal, and a series of millions of seals were shot out and injected into the void fiercely.
Soon, his sixteen arms melted, forming a cloud of incomparable ink-like liquid! Like a big ball, hanging in the air.
dark! Violent! terror! Kill!
All kinds of negative to the extreme mental fluctuations came and enveloped Yang Lie, leaving no gaps.
Even if they were separated by thousands of feet, those who watched the battle couldn't help but their eyes were flushed. They worked desperately to operate the holy power in their bodies, and they barely suppressed the tyrannical intentions rising in their hearts.
"Yue Wusha's evil spirit body can attack the soul for a long time! Seeing it today, it really deserves its name."
Even Jian Wuming and others, who had revealed their ultimate strength before, couldn't help being shocked.
Because they found that even if they were facing Yue Wusha's move, they could only use the strongest force to break it forcibly, and there was no guarantee that they would not be injured!
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