One Thousand Five Hundred and Four: Sublimation of the Soul
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In this scenario world, the upper limit of the extraordinary system is higher than that in "Meet the Heroes", and the new specializations that evolve will become stronger.
[Spirit Pattern·Life] Use!
[Soul Strengthening] This skill only has a change in level, from level 10 to level 30, and it has also been upgraded to full level.
Yan Wan stood up and walked towards the city wall step by step: "My current strength is probably equivalent to the upper level of the God Gathering Realm, and my actual combat effectiveness is higher than that of the Dean."
His thinking speed became faster, his sixth sense became more acute, his soul power was revealed, and he could even... control objects.
Thinking of the dean's cool and unrestrained sword-controlling technique, Yan Wang smacked his lips, tried it, and finally decided to give up.
It looks cool, but it's actually completely different.
This is related to the problem of strength feedback. Yan Wan is now controlling Chi Xiao with his soul power. It seems to be extremely flexible, but in fact, his strength has been weakened several times. Why?
He could even feel a little that the connection between himself and Chi Xiao, although invisible and intangible, was actually very fragile. It would not be considered a problem for a high-level demon to cut off the connection between the two. Too difficult.
In the final analysis, Yan Wan is not a cultivator after all, and it is not a system.
The biggest benefit this improvement brought to him was that he was once again more sensitive to everything around him. He could even sense the trajectory of dust falling in the air.
Playing swordsmanship... For the warrior system, it is putting the cart before the horse. It is useless except for pretending.
Emmm, or you can bully ordinary people.
call……
The blood soul ring is activated.
Huge internal energy rumbled through the meridians, and a dull and rapid sound, like the roar of waves, came out of the body. He felt as if he was at the seaside, and the air around him was shaken with ripples.
The red sky trembled slightly, and the long chant shook the sky.
The rich purple light is no longer what it used to be. It condenses more deeply on the sword body, as if it is coated with a layer of dazzling liquid. As the internal power is poured into it, it twists and turns...
"I'm the protagonist this time, right?"
Yan Huan licked his lips and muttered to himself: "I wonder if the protagonist has special skills, the Big Mouth Escape Technique, and the aura that follows his words. If he brings it with him this time, even if he shouts out, he will hit two points, but he won't be able to stand up to ten thousand people." Is it useful?"
Break it for me! ! !
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Purple-black light filled the sky in an instant, and before the blood curtain fully lit up, it had already struck on it, causing violent fluctuations.
After a while, Yan Huan looked at the healed blood curtain behind him and wondered: "Is the legend true? Is the Mouth Escape Technique useful? Or did I strike too suddenly and split the blood curtain open before it could react?" "
At this time, a voice of surprise, both male and female, sounded not far away: "Oh? There is actually a human being, is it a fish that slipped through the net?"
run!
Yan Huan twitched the corner of his mouth, and immediately took out his sword step. He suddenly moved his body and ran away in the opposite direction from the source of the sound. His speed was astonishing.
"..." The demon stared blankly at his cheerfully running back, and instinctively fell into deep thought: "Why? He turned around and ran away?"
Yan Wan's realm has been raised to this level, and his perception is extremely sharp, but he still doesn't notice the other party. This can only show that the opponent's strength exceeds his by a lot.
Since you can't fight, why don't you run?
Yan Wan has always put his own life first.
So his body faithfully implemented his decision, and the speed directly increased to the highest level. In just one second, he jumped out nearly a hundred meters, and quickly disappeared into the distance with a long string of smoke dragons.
Yan Wang smacked his lips, and he was already prepared: "If I can't run away, I have to delay. After all, I am the protagonist. According to the plot, when I am about to die, there will always be someone to help me. "
Dang rang
Instinctively, Yan Wan suddenly took a wrong step and dwarfed his body. Chixiao then came out of the box, drawing a stream of light and slashing into the air in front of him.
The next moment, a black shadow appeared in the air. The two faced each other tit for tat, and the collision made a fierce sound. The remaining waves erupted instantly. Yan Wan took advantage of the situation and retreated with his sword, changed direction, turned around and continued to escape.
Yan Wang secretly cursed: "My guess was wrong. There are actually demons guarding the outside of the city. Didn't this guy go with the large army to encircle and kill the reinforcements?"
"Little insect, why are you so..."
Dang rang
Yan Wan retracted his sword and retreated without looking back, changed direction again, activated the Blood Soul Ring, and the enhanced power gradually poured into Chi Xiao as it circulated.
Again and again, not again.
"Ant, die!"
Time and time again, Yan Wan was so disrespectful, which made him extremely angry. A long and shrill scream penetrated his eardrums, accompanied by the sound of sharp claws piercing the air.
It's now!
Yan Wan's pupils shrank, heel landed on the ground, his forward momentum suddenly paused, and then he turned around smoothly and brought out a sword, with its sharp edge exposed and awe-inspiring.
Pfft...
The brief stalemate was then violently broken by the rapid thunder.
The demon screamed miserably, retreated in horror, covered his arm that was severed from the elbow, stared at Yan Wan with resentment, and gritted his teeth: "Did you do it on purpose?"
"you guess?"
Yan Wang turned around, looked at him without revealing any trace, and made a gesture to take action.
The demon was afraid and did not dare to be careless, so he waited attentively.
However, Yan Wan, who seemed to be charging forward, actually stepped on his feet, drew an arc with his body, and swayed lightly into the distance. Depending on the situation, he was just running away, and he had no intention of killing you while you were sick.
Just kidding?
The demon is not a human being. It doesn't hurt to cut off an arm. Even severe bleeding can be ignored because there is no blood.
As long as the demon takes the severed arm and presses it on the wound, it will be reconnected in no time. Yan Wan had no intention of fighting this kind of monster in the first place.
It’s not certain whether he can survive the fight or not.
Even if he can beat him, the opponent's incredible recovery ability is enough to last him until he recovers. With his current strength, it will be difficult to kill him in a short time.
Instead of doing this, it is better to take advantage of the situation and take advantage of the situation to take advantage of the situation and run away quickly to save your life.
As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you won’t have to worry about having no firewood.
Yan Wang plans to run out of Qingzhou, rush to the capital, find a big backer, bring a large number of backups, and then cause trouble for these monsters. By then, the crisis in Qingzhou will be resolved!
It's a pity that the thought was beautiful, but the monster behind him wouldn't let him go.
Seeing him covering his arms, black mist shrouded him, and he was chasing after him like a hurricane. His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he seemed to be determined to kill Yan Wan here.
After all, the pain of a broken hand was definitely a huge insult to him.
The dean's desperate attack only slightly injured him. After eating the dean, the demon not only recovered from his injuries, but also improved his strength.
The ant in front of me looks inconspicuous, but is very powerful. If I eat him...
Thinking of this, the demon became more and more excited, and the speed of pursuit increased again, and the distance between the two sides quickly shortened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Yan Wan suddenly turned around, shouted loudly, and threw out a sword light: "Hunyuan Yiqi Sword!"
The demon was frightened and quickly dodged to avoid being hurt again.
He could see that the sword in the opponent's hand was really extraordinary and was definitely blessed with many precious materials, otherwise it would be impossible to hurt him. Although he wanted to kill Yan Wan, he had to be careful anyway.
After such a meal, the distance between the two widened again.
The demon gritted its teeth and continued to chase. Suddenly, Yan Wan turned around again and threw out a black object, accompanied by a sneer: "Watch the move, Xiao Li's flying knife."
I hide!
The demon remained silent and flashed past again. He glanced at the thing inadvertently and hated Yan Wan even more in his heart. What kind of bullshit flying knife is it? It's obviously just a stone.
"The lion fights the rabbit!" Yan Wan turned around and punched, and his energy burst out violently.
The demon's eyes were sarcastic, and he continued to chase without evading, taking this opportunity to close the distance between the two parties again.
Yan Wan cheated again: "A proud dragon has regrets!"
The demon didn't hide this time. He finally saw that this guy was just startled and wanted to scare him, and he had no intention of taking action at all.
"Thunder!"
Suddenly, Yan Wan paused, twisted his body, drew his sword out of the box, and stabbed straight out. The rolling thunder dragon roared in, like a thunderbolt in the sky, it arrived in an instant, crossed the distance, and accurately targeted the demon.
Click!
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He never expected that Yan Wan, who was bent on escaping for his life and playing tricks on his own, would actually take action this time. It was no longer a feint, but a complete killing move.
Fast, too fast.
In a moment of carelessness, the demon only increased his speed to catch up. He continued to charge forward, facing the sword, as if he had collided with him, and the sharp sword tip pierced his body.
collapse!
Yan Wang's pupils shrank, and while he was screaming, he immediately turned his sword and pressed it down.
The gushing sword light was extremely condensed, and with a heart-wrenching squeaking and rubbing sound, it made a sword mark that was a full foot long on the demon's body, gouging out a shocking chunk of flesh and blood.
Cut off the head.
He drew his sword and took half a step back. Then he suddenly raised his hand and slashed straight at the demon's neck with a superb sword edge, as if he was going to cut off his head and complete the counter-attack.
Dang rang
Exploded with a crisp sound.
Yan Wan felt his wrist shake, followed by numbness and severe pain. He almost couldn't hold the sword, and his body immediately staggered.
He did hit it, but after it penetrated the flesh, it was blocked by the hard bone. Instead of breaking the bone, Yan Wan suffered a big loss.
"Ho ho..." The demon raised his head and smiled ferociously at him: "You were lucky before. You succeeded twice and didn't cut any bones. What about this time?"
"No luck this time."
Yan Wan was very serious and answered in a declarative tone. At the same time, he shook his arms and raised his sword, looking at it intently. He was no longer in the embarrassment of running away just now, but he had a determination to look forward to death.
He sneered, his eyes rolling around Yan Wan, and he sarcastically said: "Oh? Are you planning to fight for it?"
"If you can't escape, you can't wait to die. You have to give it a try after all, right?" Yan Wan said calmly, and the sword light burst out, instantly turning into thunder in the sky, encompassing the two of them.
There were endless explosions, and the sound of collisions was intense and rapid.
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