Guang Biao looked at Wuchangkong dumbfounded. Since the soul beasts were on the verge of extinction, it seemed that there were very few ten thousand year soul rings. Even if it is the Spirit Pagoda, isn't it extremely difficult to create a ten thousand year soul
But why? Why is there a ten thousand year soul ring on him? Who is he? Being able to obtain the ten thousand year soul ring is by no means something one's own talent can do for a long time. Guang Biao is very clear about the kind of power behind it. No matter how impulsive his personality was, he was no longer confident in the face of a sixth-ring soul emperor who possessed two ten thousand-year soul rings and his cultivation level was no less than his own.
Wuchangkong didn't look at him at all, but looked down at the long sword in his hand.
Tianshuang Sword, his Wuhun. It hasn't been shown for a long time. He has used his spiritual power to condense his martial soul for a long time, and when he saw his old friend again, his eyes were a little crazy. At this moment, they were no longer cold, just like looking at his lover, as gentle as water.
"Roar!" Guang Biao raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, at this moment he couldn't care less, in front of many subordinates, if he was so cowardly, how could he lead them again? So, in any case, this battle is inevitable.
The first soul ring lit up, and the scales all over his body instantly burst into iron-gray light, the iron-clad dragon body!
Guang Biao stomped his left foot on the ground, like a hurricane, he swept straight towards Wuchangkong.
At his level, the speed and strength are already extremely terrifying.
On the huge fist, the dragon scales were completely erected, and being hit head-on by such a fist would definitely not be much better than Ling Chi.
Wuchangkong was still looking at his Tianshuang sword, standing still. The Iron Armored Dragon Fist like a hurricane, and the thick and huge Guang Biao, seem to be unable to affect his emotions at this moment.
"Teacher, be careful!" Tang Wulin shouted from a distance.
At this moment, Wu Changkong moved, turned his right wrist, and on the Tianshuang sword, the six soul rings retracted in unison, and the tip of the sword lightly lifted, just hitting the mountain-like fist.
"Ding ding ding ding..." A series of crisp beeps sounded.
When the first sound was heard, Guang Biao, who was like a tyrannosaurus rex, stopped, and with each subsequent sound, a scale on his fist would be lifted off, and his majestic body would follow suit. take a step back.
He wanted to resist and release stronger soul power, but the moment Tianshuangjian touched his fist, streaks of extremely cold sword energy penetrated into his fist, like sharp needles, It pierced into his body along the blood, so that he had to go all out to gather his soul power to deal with it, how could he release his soul skills!
Seven crisp sounds, and seven steps back, but Wuchangkong seemed to have just made a sword.
A light blue light rose from his body, and in the short moment of the collision, Wuchangkong's aura had surprisingly concentrated.
His dark green eyes suddenly turned purple, lavender light bloomed from the pupils, and the Tianshuang sword pierced straight.
This was a simple action that couldn't be simpler. From the beginning to the end, Wu Changkong's eyes were only on his Tianshuang sword.
However, when he stabbed out with this sword, Guang Biao only felt that something in his body was ignited, and the sharp and extremely cold sword energy erupted at the same time. Not only that, he only felt that his spirit was burning. It seems to have become sluggish, and the blood seems to be about to coagulate. And the powerful martial soul that he was famous for couldn't protect him at this moment. It was as if the armored dragon had completely abandoned himself.
The soul of the giant purple snake beside Guang Biao finally moved, its huge body suddenly swelled, pieces of silver scales drilled out of the purple body, and its huge tail was drawn directly to Wuchangkong from the side, attacking the enemy must be saved!
To everyone's shock, Wuchangkong didn't dodge. Yes, he didn't even have the slightest intention of dodging. The azure blue light rose from his body, and his eyes were still shining with purple light. A blow to himself.
"Hey!" In the soft sound, the moment he was drawn, the blue color on Wuchangkong's body became stronger. At that moment, everyone felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Wuchangkong himself seemed to have become A sword, exactly the same as the Tianshuang sword in his hand.
The tail of the purple giant snake's soul was drawn on the edge of the sword.
The purple light passed by, the fracture was smooth and smooth, the soul screamed, and the brilliance on its body dimmed instantly. And at this moment, Tianshuang Sword had already arrived in front of Guang Biao.
Guang Biao clenched his teeth tightly. At this moment, he couldn't even mobilize the power of the martial soul. The tyrannical sword energy of the other party sealed his connection with the sword of the martial soul and slowed down his thinking. All he could do was He could only raise his palms, urging all the soul power that could be mobilized to stand in front of him.
"Pfft!" Blu-ray froze.
Standing in front of the tip of Guang Biao's nose, the icy cold air seemed to turn into a sword net, sealing his whole body inside. His palms had been completely pierced, and instantly turned into a peaceful sword. Light blue like Tianshuang sword.
"You, your eyes... you came from that place..." Guang Biao said blankly, his voice obviously trembling uncontrollably, he didn't know whether it was because it was too cold or because of fear.
Wuchangkong said flatly: "I was kicked out from that place because of my bad temper. So, don't let me see you again."
The blue light converged, and there seemed to be countless blue airflows condensing towards Wuchangkong's body between the sky and the earth. The Tianshuang sword turned into a stream of light and disappeared without a trace. He had already turned around and walked towards Donghai College.
Only the countless icy air currents, including the part that penetrated into Guang Biao's body, followed him and swarmed away.
White clothes and blue swords, the sky is icy and snowy, dancing in the sky!