Chapter 303: Phoenix Impulse Soul (Final)
Chapter 303 Phoenix Impulse Soul (final) [The third update asks for a monthly ticket! 】
"The phoenix pulse soul!"
Hearing this, the masters of the Wumeng became more and more desperate, exchanging injuries for injuries, exchanging lives for lives, and would rather use their chests to lock the opponent's swords than to move forward!
Zuo Xiaonian, who was sitting cross-legged, was running the exercises with all her strength. At this moment, she was so focused on the test that she didn't even know what was happening beside her.
The only feeling is that in my soul, thunderbolts and thunders flashed in the sea of consciousness.
The whole person fell into a kind of dizzy, chaotic and inexplicable state.
At the same time, the true vitality that had been suppressed for a long time, the true vitality that was waiting for an opportunity, broke out in full force!
...
The phoenix soaring into the sky, flew towards the endless high altitude, never returning, endlessly elegant.
And a golden light shone in mid-air at this time, rushing downward like a meteor.
The whole world was suddenly filled with a strange aroma!
This is the real Phoenix Impulse Soul!
All the birds and birds within a radius of ten thousand miles, regardless of the heavy snow, flapped their wings and flew together.
Mu Yanyan fights with all her strength, but she is powerless. She has fought to the point where her hair is disheveled and her hands and feet are in a hurry, but she still doesn't retreat half a step, she would rather die than retreat.
There are hundreds of people in the Wumeng, after repeated losses and self-destruct attacks, there are now only about forty people left, and there are only seventeen or eight masters left in the Phoenix City, and the rest are not seriously injured and weak If you fight again, you have already sacrificed!
Mu Yanyan's two juniors also lay down on the ground during the fierce battle, soaked in blood, not knowing whether they were dead or alive!
At this time, six more blood-stained Wumeng babies rushed towards Mu Yanyan desperately.
Mu Yanyan shouted: "Brother, stop them!"
Big brother came out with a sword: "Don't worry."
However, the sword light suddenly brightened, turned around quickly, and pierced Mu Yanyan's chest with a sword!
This sword is simply earth-shattering!
Mu Yanyan yelled, looking at her elder brother in disbelief, with one hand grabbing the blade of the sword, blood gushing out, eyes full of grief and indignation: "You?!"
Eldest brother nodded lightly: "I'm sorry, junior sister. I'm a Seven Killer!"
After saying that, I will draw my sword.
But Mu Yanyan became ruthless at this moment, and grabbed the blade fiercely, refusing to let go, wanting to tear her eyes apart: "You despicable villain! Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"
The whole body's true energy is moving, obviously intending to launch a self-detonation and return to the underworld with the enemy.
At this moment, Han Song let out a mournful roar, received three palms and one sword, and flew towards him with blood all over his body. The thunder burst out with one palm, and Jiang Zhilan, Mu Yanyan's big brother, was sent flying.
Following swiftly, he drew out the long sword, and shook Mu Yanyan into the crystal chamber of the Star Martial Soul.
"Don't be too busy! It's urgent!"
Han Song then turned around and once again resisted the previous Wumeng Huayun!
Mu Yanyan let out a miserable snort, but rushed to seal the wound with true energy, swallowed a large bottle of pills, and roared in a miserable voice: "Jiang Zhilan! You bastard!"
Bleeding from the corner of Jiang Zhilan's mouth, he rushed forward again with a smirk.
Here, the defense line is missing another link, and it is becoming more and more precarious!
Almost all the people guarding Zuo Xiaonian have been transferred away, and even, including those two shadows, they are in the midst of a fierce battle!
At stake!
As long as one of the enemies rushes in, all previous efforts will be wasted immediately!
At this moment, Fang Yinuo let out a long cry: "Rush in at any cost!"
Before the voice fell, it was already a step ahead, and it sank rapidly. Both palms were sent out at the same time like thunder, with the power of the palms like a giant hammer, they rushed towards Han Song and Yu Shilong who were blocking them!
"Get in!"
The other Wumeng Huayun masters saw hope, and tried their best to attack and attack the defense line. Cooperating with Jiang Zhilan's offensive here, they were in emergency in six directions at the same time!
Qin Fangyang wanted to burst into tears, and shouted: "Explode! Explode! Explode!"
Three avatars blew themselves up together, and the three Huayuns were almost shattered by the explosion. Two of them had their shoulders and a leg blown away.
But Qin Fangyang also spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, his body was crumbling, his face was like gold paper, and his combat power was shattered!
At this moment, Fang Yinuo and another Wumeng Huayun rushed in.
At this moment, the time wheel reached twelve o'clock!
Zuo Xiaonian could only feel the true vitality in his body converging into the river and the sea, slamming into the Danyuan barrier with a forceful momentum, with a soft click, the Danyuan realm barrier was broken open like a rotten one, like the Yangtze River. His true vitality rushed into the new meridian line, and flowed at a very high speed!
Also at this moment...
"rush!"
Fang Yinuo and another Huayun have rushed to Zuo Xiaonian's side!
The two **** shadows tried their best, and they didn't even bother to hide their bodies, trying to stop them, but their opponents were also entangled with all their strength at this moment.
The golden light in the sky full of aura of avenues has already entered the Star Martial Soul Crystal, only two feet away from Zuo Xiaonian...
And at this delicate moment, the Wumeng Huayun master who charged in the first time gave a loud shout, and slashed down at the defenseless Zuo Xiaonian!
With a ferocious and cruel smile on his face.
But, the next moment, there was a sudden shout, the long sword stopped in the air, and his expression turned into astonishment and disbelief.
"you…"
He yelled.
It was Fang Yinuo who took the opportunity to make a move, and inserted one hand into his chest fiercely, grabbed his heart, and squeezed it hard without hesitation; the other hand inserted into his dantian at the same speed, with a bang The son shattered his original soul!
Immediately, he split his hands and turned the corpse of the Huayun expert into pieces and threw it out.
Actually still shouted: "Quick! Kill the goddess of spiritual thoughts, and you're done!"
Also because of this little time difference, that avenue of golden light suddenly rushed into Zuo Xiaonian's body!
An extremely joyful phoenix cry resounded in everyone's souls!
A small phantom of a phoenix flashed above Zuo Xiaonian's head, then disappeared.
And an unbelievably powerful aura spread out!
Overwhelming!
Phoenix pulse soul.
success!
Just when the two gods were dumbfounded, Fang Yinuo swept past like a whirlwind, smashing a Wumeng Huayun master, and quickly grabbed the spirit and completely smashed it, cursing: "Why are you standing still, kill someone!" ah!"
While speaking, he rushed to Jiang Zhilan's body, and under Jiang Zhilan's unbelievable sluggishness, he punched his head and smashed his soul with another palm, and then his body swayed: "Oooh ...killing the goddess of spiritual thoughts!"
rushed to the battle group in mid-air.
Fang Yinuo's true cultivation is by no means inferior to Qin Fangyang's, or even higher.
He was the one with the most complete combat strength among all the people present, and he was also familiar with the strength of the people in the Wumeng. He rushed directly into the battlefield of Han Song and Yu Shilong, and shouted: "Long live the Tianwu! We must succeed!"
Bang bang... In just a moment, the three Huayun masters who were almost scattered by Qin Fangyang's self-detonation were all killed.
One of them was still confused until his death: "Brother Fang, you killed the wrong person..."
"It's fine!"
Fang Yinuo comforted: "Go at ease, I have everything!"
Killed with a slap, but still didn't stop, and rushed towards the Huayun master who was fighting with Sister Lan!
shouted: "Let's do it together, don't let any of them get away!"
Everyone was struck by lightning: Fang Yinuo's shout was actually a woman's voice!
Where did this dramatist... come from?
I saw Fang Yinuo yelling, while relentlessly killing the killer...
At this moment, the overall situation has been decided!
Except for those who fought against Sister Lan and those who fought against the two great shadows, the rest of the Wumeng's masters have all fallen, and there is no luck.
Others swarmed up and killed these Wumeng masters who were in shock to the point of death!
But everyone on our side looked at this great master who suddenly came out with complacent eyes, and everyone was at a loss.
This person... has a high cultivation level!
Where did it come from?
It's...it's just...
The rest of the battle is completely down!
Witch League masters were slaughtered, exactly as Fang Yinuo expected; even Fang Yinuo's nephew Yun Jueying and Pan Yusheng were killed by Fang Yinuo himself!
Yun Jueying and Pan Yusheng looked at the god-killing uncle with disbelief in their eyes, and their entire lives were turned upside down at this moment.
It was completely unexpected that such a thing would happen.
"Uncle Master?" Yun Jueying's handsome face was full of inconceivable despair.
"Witch League traitor! Take your life!" Fang Yinuo yelled in a woman's voice with a high-pitched voice, and killed the two nephews physically and mentally with one sword!
Afterwards, he still didn't greet anyone, and just searched and checked around the venue, fearing that some fish would slip through the net!
This viciousness, this vicious attack, is even more vicious than the master guardians in Phoenix City!
However, the dust has settled after all, and the game of Feng Pulse Soul is successful.
The six masters of the Wu League, all of them fell!
"Sister Lan, please continue to protect the spiritual thoughts, others, check the casualties and treat the wounded!"
Han Song and Yu Shilong have already inspected Mu Yanyan's injury. Although the sword went straight to the chest, they don't know whether it is the luck of the misfortune, or that Jiang Zhilan still has a little bit of conscience and didn't go straight to the heart. .
Although Mu Yanyan's injuries were extremely serious, she was not life-threatening.
As for the others...
"Seven infants died, and four infants...seriously injured, hurting the source."
"Qin Fangyang blew himself up with four clones, hurting the source..."
The price is extremely heavy.
Qiu Yunshang was the luckiest this time. As soon as he came up, he was assaulted by a Huayun master of the opponent, and was photographed until he vomited blood and passed out...In the end, he was the least injured.
"This... this brother, I don't know how to call him?"
Han Song finally looked at Fang Yinuo and asked.
As far as he could see, he was seeing Fang Yinuo's mask, what a look Han Song had. He immediately knew that the other party was unwilling to reveal his identity.
For a moment of stupefaction, Fang Yinuo started to perform another trick: a sword pierced his thigh and passed through.
Another knife cut firmly into his lower abdomen, blood and flesh flying!
He shattered his right shoulder with a palm from the left, and broke his right leg with another punch.
Pulling the left ear with his hand, more than half of it was pulled down, leaving only the flesh connected. Finally, he broke his head with a bang, and blood gushed out, and then screamed and screamed, flew into the air go…
"I will come back, you will not succeed..."
"The final victory will always belong to the UM!"
"Long live the Tian Wu!"
………
Update tomorrow afternoon. I'm going to the hospital in the morning.
Cough, my classmate is on duty tomorrow, I'll go check to see if I can drink...
Nine months. Fuck me, I'm suffocating.
(end of this chapter)