At this fatal moment, Torn Cole put aside his preconceptions about life and death. He promoted the power of his thoughts to that state of annihilation and emptiness.
A powerful shield force suddenly emerged from his body. The "invisible chain armor" Yi Jing gave him that day finally came into use at this moment, under the strong wind. The outer layer of Tonkel's shirt had been torn apart, revealing his lean body. And the chain armor with a cold light on the exposed body.
"Boo!" The opponent's palm force came out coldly and hit the vital point on Tonkel's chest.
Tonkel closed his eyes and said, "Master Yi, whether we can succeed this time depends on you."
It turns out that this kind of invisible chain armor was created by Yi Jing from his own soul system. It cost him at least hundreds of millions of soul coins. Only then did he ask the soul system girl to help him get this artifact.
This artifact has a very powerful effect, which comes from its other alias "anti-armor."
The so-called anti-armor means that no matter how powerful the opponent's invasion force is, as long as this part of the martial soul's power is used on anti-armor, part of the reflected damage will bounce back and be lost to the opponent.
When the evil master Sheng Zhixuan's palm touched Tonkel's chest, the power of the martial spirit rebounded back. His palms were numb, and the muscles and soul veins in his hands were as painful as being bitten by thousands of insects and ants. The Evil Lord was startled, and suddenly made a move to withdraw the remaining invasion energy.
boom! Tonkel was knocked back three steps and was about to spit out a mouthful of blood when he suddenly remembered his current identity. His feet immediately kicked out in a series, and with the sound of breaking through the air, under the influence of the "Second Flying Manifestation Technique", he flew away with phantom-like movement. When the phantom disappeared, Tonkor took advantage of this opportunity to melt the blood spurted out with "Fire Dragon Sun." when the other side was unable to notice his other side. Suddenly a touch of dark red appeared in the air, and then the blood in his mouth finally disappeared, and Torn Cole had already stood on the shoulders of a huge sculpture due north of the square.
This sculpture is a statue of a god, more than thirty meters high. It is made of carved stone.
The statue of the god is lifelike, with a military robe on his body and a "surprise weapon" in his hand. His eyes are sharp and his expression is lifelike.
The four major statues on the square are all carved out of the same mold. They are all ancestors and masters respected by all the disciples of Liuyun Sect.
Only the top masters who have passed away and have entered Liuyun Sect's Hall of Fame, and who have made great contributions to the sect, are eligible to become "statues" after their death.
This is why later generations wrote books and built temples to worship them.
"Old Demon Sheng, do you know who this statue is?"
"Hmph, I'm not from your Liuyun Sect, how do you know who it is."
"This Dharma statue is called "Ancestor Alidoro. "He is one of the founding ancestors of Liuyun Sect. Patriarch Alidoro has the most powerful technique. It is Wuhun Meteor Palm. That day, Wuhun Immortal Master and Patriarch Alidoro were competing. They also had to use it. One of the special skills is "soul transformation." "Only in order to achieve a draw with it."
Although Tonkel was full of nonsense, his words shocked the Evil Lord to a certain extent.
All because the wonderful moves that Tonkel used just now did reveal an aura of awe-inspiring naturalness, as if a miraculous skill was given by heaven.
But this old guy, ever since her shirt was broken by Qi Jin. When catching his own fatal blow. Could the cold light emitting from his body be Aledolo's "power of the Martial Soul Meteor Palm?" This was absolutely impossible, but it could not be ruled out.
"Old thief from ancient times, even if you cultivate into the Martial Soul Meteor Palm, so what. It's just the glory of your ancestors."
Tonkel laughed loudly, "Why, you are envious and jealous!"
"Hmph, if I were envious of you, I wouldn't challenge Liuyun Sect. Let me ask you, have you dismissed all the other soldiers and generals of Liuyun Sect?"
Of course, Tonkel could not reveal this and said with a smile, "So, Evil Lord, are you ready to lead the masters of the Evil Sect to kill the Liuyun Sect?"
Evil Lord Sheng Zhixuan sneered, "It's yours."
Suddenly, Evil Lord cut the air with a palm, and the black mist in his hand overlapped and crisscrossed. It's like clouds and mountains surrounded by mist, giving birth to a powerful magic power.
Torn Cole's eyes suddenly narrowed into thin slits, "What kind of magic is this."
"Why, haven't you heard of "Only I Am the God of Merit"?"
Torn Cole cursed secretly, not only have I heard of it, but I have also fought against you.
It seems that the other party wants to gather magic power and want to fight with him again.
"Well, it's really just a small skill. Okay, I'll wait until you have activated the "Only One's Own Skill" to its extreme. Then I'll take action to counterattack."
Xie Zun Sheng Zhixuan was slightly startled, "Brother, are you too confident? You must know that the "Only My Sovereign Kung Fu" is no less magical than Wuhun Xianzun's soul-seeking transformation. In our Xie Sect, it is called the Immortal God Kung Fu. . I have been studying it for more than a hundred years. Finally, last year, I completed the first level of the "Only Self-respecting Kung Fu". After completing the Wuhun Demon Kung Fu, the first thing I have to do is to annihilate the Purgatory Demon Lord. Unify all evil sects.
As for attacking Xuanzong, there is no rush at all. "
Tonkel smiled and said, "You say you are not in a hurry, but in fact, what you are doing now, Evil Lord Sheng Zhixuan, is working hard for the Evil Sect to unify the entire Wuhun Continent.
Have we, the old soul bones, including Xuanzong’s Shaolong Temple Master Liaoyuan, been regarded as a thorn in your side and a thorn in your flesh? But what about cutting it off once and then quickly? "
"Brother Honghuang's eyesight is really brilliant. I don't intend to distinguish at all."
"You have no excuse!"
At this moment, Tonkor suddenly struck out and slashed out with an invincible whirlwind. Using his hand as a knife, his body crashed through the void, swift and agile.
In an extremely limited time, a cold light from the "Soul Ice Flame Technique" appeared in his hand knife. Like a dark cloud covering the sky, it pressed towards the opponent.
Since Tonkel had already taken advantage of the location and was condescending on the statue, he pounced. Like a galloping horse, Xie Zun Sheng Zhixuan was unable to fully gather the power of the "Only Self-Lord Gong". Fight with him at high speed and the demonic aura will dissipate. Two strands of cold energy pierced each other's hands and feet at the same time and spread into the body.
As soon as the two of them passed each other, Tonkel was already more than ten meters behind the Evil Lord.
The Evil Lord was astonished and said after dissipating the invading ice flames, "You are not the leader of the Great Desolate Sect!"
Torn Cole couldn't help but suddenly felt a numbness in his scalp. After all, the other party was a demon with profound wisdom. I finally lost my identity.
Since the identity has been revealed long ago, there is no need to retain it.
Tonkel took off his mask with his hands. His true colors were revealed.
"Haha, Evil Lord, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
"Ton Cole!" The Evil Lord was stunned for a moment, and immediately showed a fanatical look, "Okay, I will kill you first. Only then can I anger the Honghuang Sect Master. He will have to accept my challenge. "
Tonkel calmly put the mask into his arms and said softly, "Master, he asked me to fight you by name. Lord Evil, you don't have the qualifications to challenge him yet."
Sheng Zhixuan was instantly angry, "What are you talking about, young junior? You don't know how to respect your elders at all. You are simply looking for death."
Torn Cole was now "without any danger." After taking off the mask, he felt peaceful inside.
Anyway, I am not a match for the other party, so I would rather risk it all, smile indifferently, and shrug my shoulders casually, "Evil Lord, maybe your martial arts fighting skills are better than mine. But there is one thing, you will definitely not be able to beat me."
"What is that?" "Because I am younger than you, and I can recover the power of my martial soul faster than you. Are you convinced or not?"
The Evil Lord thought he was going to say something, but it turned out to be this, after listening to it. Wei Wei thought about it and immediately burst into laughter.
"Ton Cole, I admit it. You are a rare young master in Wuhun Continent. You are both talented and knowledgeable. A young man like you should join our evil sect. Since our evil sect has made me the highest After taking over the teaching, the power of the evil sect is at its peak. One day, this martial soul continent will be unified. If you are willing to submit to my sect, this certificate allows you to be the protector of the evil sect. The palm of your hand is full of power. You have the power of life and death. How about. "
Of course Tonkel would not believe what the evil sect said. In fact, although the evil sect was powerful. However, the internal struggle is very fierce. Even the Purgatory Demon Lord, who is one of the top ten evil sect masters, and the Wolf Kingdom's national master Zhang Dexian and others are constantly fighting for each other. They restrain each other and do things that benefit themselves at the expense of others.
Tonkel has long been accustomed to the evil sect's behavior, but at this moment, the evil sect sent an invitation letter to him, which is tantamount to a big joke. How could he agree so easily.
"Evil Lord, you know me, Tonkel. Why, you don't want to kill me now? Instead, recruit me? Where is your domineering power?"
Sheng Zhixuan frowned, "Do you really want to drink the fine wine?"
"Humph, I, Tonkel, will drink as much as I wish, no matter if it's a toast or a fine drink."
"Okay, if you are not used by me, you will be destroyed by me. Tonkel, you can go and die."
"Come on, what I'm waiting for today is this stormy battle."
Tonkel touched the storage bag, and the soul-breaking knife was already in his hand. He clearly knew that Evil Lord would definitely kill him without reservation this time, like a violent storm.
But the moment he got hold of the Soul-Breaking Knife, Tonkel felt calm.
After all, his own cultivation level. Without this artifact, its power would be somewhat compromised.
If he had just taken action, he would have used the soul-breaking knife. Maybe he won't be seriously injured and vomit blood. There is no need to look at the other person's face and spend so much time talking nonsense with the Evil Lord in Liuyun Sect Square, just to delay the other person and increase the time for his own healing.