The Legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 176: Wuchangkong's soul skill

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Tang Wulin suddenly realized that it was not because of any problem with his body.

"Teacher Wu, let's go on..."

Wuchangkong said lightly: "Continue. Your current endurance is more than two thousand years, then we will raise your soul to two thousand years. The intermediate card cannot be wasted."

"Okay!" Tang Wulin nodded vigorously. He is even more convinced of Teacher Wu now. Although he didn't see clearly how Teacher Wu fought in the battle just now, the result has proved everything. Teacher Wu is by no means an ordinary soul emperor with six rings, the four thousand year ice fire tiger has not been able to cause any harm to him. This is the real powerhouse!

Continuing to go deeper, Tang Wulin followed Wuchangkong step by step.

This time, they walked forward for less than a minute. Suddenly, Wuchangkong grabbed Tang Wulin's shoulder with one hand, and Tang Wulin felt an illusion in front of him, as if countless lights and shadows were flickering.

Wuchangkong grabbed him and followed Ghost Shadow Fan's footsteps, while in the sky, dark green spikes fell silently. Every spike that falls on the ground will cause a large area of black to appear on the ground, and the strong corrosion will cause the vegetation to suffer.

Tang Wulin seemed to hear the mournful cries of these plants, and Wuchangkong flickered for a few seconds before landing on a branch with him.

A huge guy appeared in their field of vision.

This guy is five meters long, and it doesn't seem to be as big as the Ice and Fire Demon Tiger. However, its entire body is almost five meters in diameter, and it looks like a huge sphere, which is larger than the Ice and Fire Demon Tiger. Much bigger.

The whole body is presented in dark green, with two huge fangs growing from its mouth, and a low roaring sound is continuously emitted from its mouth. Before Tang Wulin could pay more attention, the big guy was already running wildly. It slammed into the trunk of the big tree where they were.

There was a loud bang, and the big tree broke directly.

Wuchangkong took Tang Wulin into the air. Dark green spikes shot out from the big guy's huge body, blocking all their dodging routes.

Good guy! This guy is poisonous!

The Tianshuang sword stabbed out, and the sword silk Tang Wulin had seen before appeared again. Every sword thread easily blocked a dark green spike, but even so, Tang Wulin still smelled a fishy sweet smell, and his head was dizzy for a while.

A chill came from Wuchangkong's body. It was a thin layer of ice mist that enveloped their bodies, and Tang Wulin regained consciousness.

What a big porcupine!

This should be a poisonous mans porcupine! Judging by its huge size, its cultivation probably needs to be more than three thousand years old.

Tang Wulin has now deeply realized that this intermediate level Ascension to Lingtai is really far from what he can come to with his current level of cultivation. Without Teacher Wu around, he would be sent out if he met any soul beast, and it was definitely not a decent way to leave.

Poison-mansed porcupine, with its spikes full of poison, has amazing power when sprayed. Once it is hit, it will be attacked by poison. very scary. This guy itself is extremely fast, and the impact force is terrifying.

"It's full of thorns, so I won't leave it to you if it's not easy to attack." Wuchangkong's words rang in Tang Wulin's ears.

This time, Tang Wulin saw clearly how Wuchangkong made his move.

The third soul ring on his body was shining, it was clearly a purple soul ring. Slashing across the void with the Tianshuang sword in his hand, suddenly, the huge sword glow that was more than ten meters long appeared out of nowhere.

Tianshuang cut! Wuchangkong's third soul skill.

Tang Wulin could see from the side that when Teacher Wu slashed out with the sword, the brilliance of the Purple Demon Pupils was clearly shining in his eyes. Compared with him, Wuchangkong's Ziji Demon Pupils were obviously much stronger.

The poisonous awn porcupine seemed to have bumped into the sword awn. Although it has rough skin and thick flesh, a huge scar was cut open by this sword, and from the scar, ice blue spread to its whole body.

The previous roar turned into a scream. Wuchangkong brought Tang Wulin down from the sky. The fourth soul ring on his body flashed, and the Tianshuang sword in his hand was enlarged ten times, turning into a blue giant sword, which pierced through the previous wound. Nailed the thousand-year-old poisonous porcupine to the ground.

Wuchangkong held the sword hilt in one hand and Tang Wulin in the other, hanging in the air with his white clothes fluttering. The spiritual power of the poisonous porcupine then poured into his body. And he seemed to have done a simple thing. He jumped up with Tang Wulin, and landed on the ground not far away that had not been contaminated by the poisonous porcupine's stinger.

too strong!

The huge ice sword shrunk and returned to its original form, and Tang Wulin shuddered unceasingly. He couldn't help asking: "Teacher Wu, what's the name of your soul skill?"

"Shuang Bingyu." Wuchangkong said flatly.

"Frost Ice Language?" Tang Wulin didn't understand why the great sword turned into ice was called such a name, but he had to admit that this name was really beautiful.

This is Teacher Wu's thousand-year soul ring technique! And it seems that the power of Teacher Wu's Frost Ice Language has not really been brought into play, it is just a flash in the pan.

The poisonous porcupine is not weak among the thousand-year soul beasts, but it is as vulnerable as a piglet in front of Teacher Wu.

"The first soul skill, Frost Mark!" Wuchangkong pointed at his first soul ring.

"Second Soul Skill, Frost Mist!"

"The third soul skill, Tianshuang Slash!"

"The fourth soul skill, Frost Ice Language!"

"Wu Lin, please remember that a soul skill is not just a simple skill. In fact, each soul skill can change in ever-changing ways, it depends on how you use it."

While speaking, Wu Changkong lightly lifted the Tianshuang sword in his hand, the first soul ring lit up, and a sword thread floated out, and it easily stuck to a leaf more than ten meters away, but it did not hurt it.

"This is the frost mark!"

Immediately afterwards, he took a step in the air, leaving the main room more than ten meters away from you, and shook his right hand lightly. In an instant, sword threads seemed to burst out from the Tianshuang sword, intertwined with each other, and in an instant It turned into the blue mask that Tang Wulin had seen before.

The mask bloomed, and countless sword threads entangled into the sky like a tornado.

"This is also a frost mark." Wuchangkong's cold voice came again.

Tang Wulin's whole body shook. It was also the first soul skill, but with different use and control, and different levels of soul power support, the effects displayed were completely different.

With the Tianshuang sword in Wuchangkong's hands, it was as if a work of art could be crocheted at any time. This is the real dance teacher! The unfathomable white clothes and blue sword, the sky is icy and snowy!

"Got it?" Wuchangkong returned to Tang Wulin.

"I seem to understand a little bit. What you mean is that no matter how weak a soul skill is, if used properly, it is a powerful ability. Soul skills have infinite possibilities, the key is how to use them."

"En." Wuchangkong nodded, "Let's go."

The effect of dialing in actual combat is undoubtedly the best. He has always advocated that it is up to the individual to practice under the guidance of a master, and he will not talk too much.

Tang Wulin's heart was filled with a sense of shock at this time, and he only now realized how ridiculous his previous cognition was. When he first possessed the Blue Silver Grass martial soul and later obtained the first soul ability to entangle, his heart was ashamed. In his opinion, the soul skills brought to him by the useless soul were also useless.

And it wasn't until now that he really knew that only the soul master himself was the trash, not the soul skill, Frost Mark, a soul skill that looked very simple, and it was even far inferior to Xie Xie's Guanglong Ren. Such brilliance can bloom in the hands.