Chapter 142 You are qualified to please me (seeking a monthly ticket)
This knife.
The violent cold current that was set off swept across the sky and the earth. The sky and the earth began to tremble. The buildings that were half-collapsed and were now covered in ice began to shake. The ice shattered and turned into countless pieces of ice.
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The earth is in ruins, completely filled with ice and snow, like a long dragon bursting in and attacking violently!
Leng Youkun's steel-like muscles began to expand rapidly, and his height had reduced from three meters to five meters, almost two feet. He was truly like a giant, giving people the feeling of being as majestic as a majestic mountain.
Qi and blood are condensed into thick armor. Wearing heavy armor gives people an unshakable and uplifted huge body. It brings endless Qi and blood, and the power contained is like tens of millions of tons of magma about to erupt.
Blood energy, evil spirit, murderous energy, mixed together, entangled together, began to merge with each other, forming a brand new force, all gathered on a square-shaped painted halberd.
Leng Youkun held the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand, and the overwhelming blood energy began to spread continuously, infecting the Fangtian Painted Halberd into blood color, and the feeling of endless heat spread.
Leng Youkun's legs were like hemp poles. After being slightly bent, they exploded with ferocious impact like spring plates. The ground beneath his feet cracked instantly and began to spread like spider threads. All the solid ice turned into ice ballast. Finally,
A huge pothole appeared.
Leng Youkun rushed to the sky like a cannonball. As he leaped high, the blood-colored sky-painted halberd had already been raised, and he waved it down fiercely from top to bottom.
Qi and blood continued to spread out, and Ba Lie Wushuang's will was poured into the bloody Fangtian Painted Halberd.
Dominating the Sea and Liuhe Kill.
Unparalleled tyranny.
The blood was shining brightly, and the endless heat wave was baking the earth. At this time, Leng Youkun was like a bright sun.
Its power burns the sky and boils the sea, just like a blazing sun falling.
Dominating the Sea and Liuhe Slash is a special skill.
Originally there were only three cuts: fighting on the battlefield, killing generals and capturing flags, and becoming invincible.
But after the Eastern Expedition to Longting, there was a water battle, involving deep-sea battles. Cao Longji read many secrets, absorbed their essence, and finally successfully evolved the Three Slashes into today's Dominating Sea Liuhe Slash.
Mr. Cao was crying and wailing, and the mournful sound was like an innocent soul taking his life. In an instant, there was no other sound between heaven and earth.
The sound shakes the mind and stirs the soul. This is an extremely cunning and vicious martial art.
It is the Thousand-Change Soul-Eating Curse. Whether it is powerful or not is related to its ability to swallow souls. This kind of martial arts is difficult to accept even among many people with twisted hearts like Dongchang.
If ordinary people studied, they would naturally commit heinous crimes, and they would have been strangled by the imperial court and the righteous people. However, as the eunuch of Dongchang and the adopted son of Cao Shaoyang, the governor of Dongchang.
But he was born with superior conditions and was directly responsible for the dirty work of killing prisoners on death row and stealing their souls.
The matter has always been done secretly, but few people know about it. Now that they are forced to do so, they dare not make any reservations. The dead Gao Changbei is a living example.
If they want to survive, they need to fight hard.
Zhuge Yao stretched out his hand and touched the Mo Yang Sword. The blood flowed along the scar on his palm. He felt the light spirituality emerge from the Mo Yang Sword and stabbed out in the air.
Like a bit of cold light, thousands of phantoms emerge.
Dou Changsheng felt joy as he looked at the torn cold current and the ice that shattered.
This is the battle.
The heart beats powerfully, and the golden blood under the blood of the God of War is filled with a faint brilliance, flowing like the Yangtze River. The fighting spirit is rising all over the body, and there is a faint tendency to rush into the night.
Dou Changsheng looked at Leng Youkun, who was fierce and domineering, falling like a meteor. He took a step towards the sky and slashed upward with his next sword.
The third knife, the fourth knife, the fifth knife, the sixth knife.
With the three people working together desperately, the power was several times stronger than the initial trial.
Dou Changsheng became interested.
Swing out four knives in a row.
The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the sky and the earth were completely filled with ice.
The Tianxin Ice Flame freezes everything, light, space, everything is frozen.
The falling meteor began to slow down, and was finally three feet away from Dou Changsheng. Its power was no longer there. Leng Youkun's eyes widened in anger, as if a mighty King Kong was forcibly cut off by the Ice Soul Sword.
The blood froze instantly, and the body turned into an ice sculpture, which finally shattered and was submerged in the ice and snow on the ground.
The Thousand-Change Soul-Eating Curse, which seduces souls and kills people, is not enough to shake Dou Changsheng's mind, nor is it enough to attract his soul. Xuanyou Huangquan's magic power is the nemesis in this aspect.
When it comes to playing with the soul, the Yinji Sect is the expert in this aspect.
Xuanyou Qi, this thing comes from the underground, and the underworld is also underground, and it is all closely related to the underworld.
The magic power of Xuanyou Huangquan wrapped up the ice arrows and successfully defeated Mr. Cao's defense. The howling wind and the ghastly and terrifying defense composed of endless vengeful souls were as fragile as tofu under the magic power of Xuanyou Huangquan.
The innocent souls that could devour flesh and blood and absorb souls were all frozen in the blink of an eye.
The last ice arrows hit Mr. Cao's limbs, turning him into a hedgehog. The densely packed ice arrows left him without an inch of intact flesh and blood.
The pain he endured made him start to wail. The warrior's powerful vitality did not allow him to die successfully.
This was Dou Changsheng's intention. The ice had lost its coldness that could freeze everything. It would be too easy for such a soul-devouring guy to die like this.
Dou Changsheng asked him to bleed his blood and die in mourning. In the end, his soul was devoured and turned into food for the wronged souls.
Looking at Zhuge Yao, under the destructive Tianxin Ice Flame, Zhuge Yao rushed left and right, but he was unable to break out of the surrounding Tianxin Ice Flame.
The opponent had to pay a heavy price for dismantling the ferocious offensive just now. He suffered some injuries and was no longer in peak condition. Now even Tianxin Bingyan can't get rid of it.
As a first-class semi-divine weapon, the power of the Mo Yang Sword cannot be ignored, but it is a pity that this semi-divine weapon did not awaken and revive, but was awakened by Zhuge Yao's faint spirituality.
Zhuge Yao is not weak in strength, and is even stronger than Leng Youkun, but in a real life-and-death fight, he is still not as good as Leng Youkun, a powerful general in the army.
Dou Changsheng stood with a knife in hand, staring at the diffuse blockade of Tianxin's ice flames. The ice rose behind him, and finally turned into a large seat, like a frozen throne, with Dou Changsheng sitting on it.
The ice continued to rise and stood in mid-air. Dou Changsheng thrust his knife into the ice, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and watched Zhuge Yao's embarrassment running below.
Wherever the gaze goes, the ice flames of Tianxin rush to wherever they go.
The silver light in his eyes began to dim, and his fighting spirit began to recede.
Unknowingly, my strength has improved again.
It originally took a long time to deify the blood, but after activating the God of War bloodline, with the strengthening of the God of War bloodline, the leap has been completed in a short period of time.
After refining the body, he successfully broke through from the seventh-level Blood Gang Realm to the sixth-level Battle Body Realm.
This is why Dou Changsheng defeated every powerful enemy with ease.
But this state of being too strong and having no one to defeat him made Dou Changsheng feel dissatisfied. That day, the speed of the heart ice flame began to slow down, and it followed Zhuge Yao's speed perfectly, always forcing him to a desperate situation, but...
Wounded but not killed.
Zhuge Yao was in an extremely embarrassed state, his long black hair was scattered, and his clothes were in tatters. At this time, his eyes were filled with shame and anger, and endless flames of hatred, unwillingness, and anger were gathered in his tone, rising continuously.
The silver tooth was almost broken, Dou Changsheng was actually teasing himself.
As if sensing Zhuge Yao's thoughts, Dou Changsheng said in a condescending and indifferent manner: "Within a quarter of an hour, unleash your potential and complete the awakening of the Mo Yang Sword."
"With the help of the first-grade semi-divine weapon, your combat power will greatly increase, and you will have the strength of the top ten in the rankings, that is, the combat power of a grandmaster."
"This way you will have the ability to kill me."
Suddenly a head emerged from the ice. Ye Wumian looked up at Dou Changsheng, who was sitting on the ice throne, and shouted loudly: "A quarter of an hour is too long."
"Zhao Mingyu can't stop him anymore. Jiang Kunsheng will be here by then."
Dou Changsheng looked down, and the cold air began to explode. Layer after layer of ice instantly crushed Ye Wumian's protruding head.
Zhuge Yao looked down at him with expectant eyes.
Zhuge Yao is too weak now. Only by joining forces with Leng Youkun and others can he threaten him. However, when his strength improves, this threat has disappeared.
The Sixth Blade teamed up and managed to hold on, without any threat at all.
But as long as Mo Yangjian awakens, Zhuge Yao's combat power will be considered strong even among the masters.
This is the power of a first-grade semi-divine weapon. If Zhuge Yao were the master, he could fight against a second-grade martial arts grandmaster with the first-grade semi-divine weapon.
The Ice Soul Sword has reached its limit at this stage. It is all awakened and is not as strong as the Mo Yang Sword.
No, Mo Yang Sword is not fully awakened, and its power has already surpassed that of the Ice Soul Sword.
Ye Wumian tilted his head, appeared on the ice, and shouted loudly to Dou Changsheng: "Brother Dou, it's okay. If you keep going like this, you're going to get out of hand."
"If Mo Yang Sword awakens, Zhuge Yao's strength will increase horribly."
"Not only is it reflected in the demigod weapon, Zhuge Yao's unique skills are specially created for the Mo Yang Sword, and its power is definitely beyond your imagination."
"Being carefully trained by the Zhuge family means that even if you are just a Grandmaster in the future, you will have the combat power of a Grandmaster. If you become a Grandmaster, with the Mo Yang Sword, you can be equivalent to an ordinary supreme grandmaster."
"Definitely one of the top five in the rankings."
"Although I don't want to say it, I still have to tell the truth. Brother Dou, your Ice Soul Sword is far inferior to the Mo Yang Sword."
"late."
A cold voice sounded.
As the Mo Yang Sword in Zhuge Yao's hand shook, a sword energy came across the air, crushing Ye Wumian with a devastating blow, leaving a deep hole on the ground.
Dou Changsheng watched this scene, smiled, and said in approval: "Not bad."