Chapter 17 Martial Soul Fusion: Black...Red Dragon Sky
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Dan Chao Qing Jiao
Chapter 17 Martial Soul Fusion: Black Red Dragon Sky
Although it wasn't fatal, and it wasn't even a serious injury, it could only be regarded as a skin trauma, but it was enough to make a real fire at Juhuaguan.
Seeing that Juhuaguan used this trick, the ghost's complexion shrouded in the shadow suddenly changed, and he exclaimed, "Juhuaguan, you are crazy."
As good friends of Juhuaguan, the two of them have even mastered the martial soul fusion technique. How could he not know about the 'Spear of Broken Chrysanthemum'.
This is the only self-created soul skill of Juhuaguan.
It is somewhat similar to Tang San's Blue Silver Overlord Spear in the original book.
The difference is that the Blue Silver Overlord Spear uses the soul power of the whole body as a single point to launch a single attack.
And the "Spear of Broken Chrysanthemum" needs to consume a lot of soul power for no reason, and can only exert less than [-]% of its own strength.
It's tasteless to eat, and it's a pity to discard it. It's not an exaggeration to say that Juhuaguan's self-created soul skills are tasteless.
Even so, it is all based on the ability to use soul skills.
When the soul ability cannot be used, it is not called tasteless.
It's a killer move.
With his soul power as high as 89, he cast the Spear of Broken Chrysanthemum, and with all his strength, it was enough to unleash a power comparable to the strongest blow of an ordinary soul emperor.
That is the sixth soul ability.
Qin Xuan is only the soul king, and also cannot use soul skills.
For this kind of situation, if something unexpected happens, with the high regard for Qin Xuan from the great priest, coupled with his two cheap teachers, I am afraid that the Chrysanthemum Pass will not be able to eat and walk around.
"Don't worry, old ghost, I haven't been dazzled by anger yet. I will keep my hands at the critical moment." Ju Huaguan's eyes were a little blood red, and he looked at Qin Xuan, "Qin Xuan, let me tell you in advance, the power of my move is comparable to sixty How many levels of attack-type Soul Emperor's sixth soul skill, it's still too late for you to admit defeat."
"I also have a trick. I created my own soul skill. It is based on my first soul skill, Sword Breaking the Sky. It's called 'Crossing Eight Directions'. Senior Yueguan, please give me some advice."
Qin Xuan didn't blush when he told a lie, he held the long sword horizontally in his right hand, raised his two fingers in the middle of his left hand, and gently stroked the blade with his sword fingers.
Fighting with an 89-level Soul Douluo until now, his spirit power has been depleted.
In the final analysis, he has only mastered horizontal swordsmanship at the beginning, he can't master it perfectly, and his soul power is quite consumed.
So next, it will be his last move.
The invisible red air flow emerged from nothing, gathered around his body, and finally turned into a fire dragon, coiling around Qin Xuan's body.
Roar--
The fire dragon roared.
In the next second, a scene that shocked everyone present, even Qin Xuan himself, appeared.
Standing beside Qian Daoliu, Jiangmo Douluo's blood-red Coiling Dragon Staff trembled violently.
Simultaneously, the Changming Sword in Qin Xuan's hand trembled.
A few seconds later, the fire dragon summoned by Qin Xuan's 'Crossing All Directions' lost control and flew towards Jiangmo Douluo.
The eyes of Qian Daoliu's surprise, the astonishment of the other priests, and the frightened gaze of the Chrysanthemum Ghost were submerged in the Jiangmo Dou Luopanlong stick.
Sealed in the Coiling Dragon Stick, the evil-breaking dragon seemed to have a soul, and instantly came to life, wrapped in the Coiling Dragon Stick, and broke free from the shackles of the super Douluo with a soul power of 96.
In the same struggle for restraint, there is also a bright sword in Qin Xuan's hand, and Suzaku seems to have come to life.Wrapped with the Ever Bright Sword, it flew towards the Coiling Dragon Stick.
The two great spirits are intertwined.
At this moment, five words emerged in the minds of everyone present at the same time - Wuhun Fusion Technique.
"It turned out to be really successful." Even Fifteen Ton Douluo, who was calm by nature, couldn't help but marvel. Before that, it was not that they hadn't tried the martial soul fusion technique, but they failed every time.
They all subconsciously thought that it was because of the huge difference in soul power between the two sides that only when Qin Xuan was promoted to the Title Douluo could he complete the martial soul fusion technique.
Unexpectedly, today it will be fused because of Qin Xuan's self-created soul skills.
Although there are only two people, this is undoubtedly a good start. If the three of them can be integrated in the future, even the great priest may not be their opponent.
Regardless of being amazed, Qianjun Douluo hurriedly reminded: "Subduing the devil, Xuan'er, opportunities are hard to come by, fast martial soul fusion."
"Hahaha!" Feeling the pull of Qin Xuan's soul power, Jiang Mo Douluo smiled wildly, jumped off the high platform where the Seraphim statue was located, and came to Qin Xuan in the blink of an eye, opening his arms.
"Come on, Xuan'er, let this old man see to what extent the fusion of our two martial souls can achieve."
"uh" blends with men
Qin Xuan's face was pale, and he suddenly felt nauseated.
Qianjun Douluo saw that Qin Xuan hadn't moved for a long time, thought that he had been frightened into a fool, and reminded sharply, "Xuan'er, hurry up. The opportunity must not be missed, and it will never come again."
"Uh..." Qin Xuan's face twitched violently. Looking at Jiang Mo Douluo, who was more than two meters in front of him and a full head taller than him, he held back the chill and opened his arms.
It's over, our Qin's chastity will be gone, our Qin will be dirty Qin Xuan closed his eyes and shed tears of regret.
Just when the two were about to collide, when Qin Xuan thought he was going to be hugged by the hunk, the imaginary touch did not come.
Qin Xuan: yellow yellow purple purple black
Falling Devil Douluo: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black
A total of fourteen soul rings floated out of the two of them suddenly.
A white glare appeared between the two, and then spread.
At this moment, everyone in the Hall of Elders was temporarily blind.
When the white light faded away, a tall and unfamiliar figure appeared in front of everyone.
The man was about two meters tall, with an indifferent and handsome face, somewhat similar to Qin Xuan and Jiang Mo. He was dressed in red, with bangs parted in the middle, and white hair like a waterfall.Fiery red dragon scales appear on the chest and arms, the shoulders are decorated with dragon horns, and the interlaced white bones on the front chest are coiled around the skirt.
Looking at the Changming Sword and the Panlong Stick, they have been fused together at some point, turning into a bloody spear about [-] meters long. Inscribed with patterns, a lifelike Suzaku is added to the evil-breaking dragon.
The man subconsciously raised his head and stretched out his hand. The blood spear spun in the air, turned into a circle, and finally fell into his hand.
The smooth mirror-like spearhead intersected with the man's eyes, and seeing the familiar figure reflected by the spearhead, a sudden exclamation sounded:
"Fuck! Isn't this Heilongtian, no. The clothes are red, it should be said to be Red Dragontian." It was Qin Xuan's voice.
It's a pity that this voice is destined to be heard by no one.
Because the moment Qin Xuan held the blood spear, an aura that belonged exclusively to Titled Douluo above level 97 suddenly exploded, turning into a wave of air and spreading.
With the man in red at the center, the ground collapsed like a spider web, flying stones flew, and the entire elder hall trembled violently.
Juhuaguan and Guimei, who had the lowest soul power, were instantly blown away by this majestic soul power.
Even the four priests, Qianjun, Guangling, Xiongshi, and Qingluan couldn't stop taking a few steps back before they managed to stabilize their figures.
Only Qian Daoliu with spirit power as high as level 99 and Golden Crocodile Douluo at level 98 were not affected, and remained motionless.
(End of this chapter)
Although it wasn't fatal, and it wasn't even a serious injury, it could only be regarded as a skin trauma, but it was enough to make a real fire at Juhuaguan.
Seeing that Juhuaguan used this trick, the ghost's complexion shrouded in the shadow suddenly changed, and he exclaimed, "Juhuaguan, you are crazy."
As good friends of Juhuaguan, the two of them have even mastered the martial soul fusion technique. How could he not know about the 'Spear of Broken Chrysanthemum'.
This is the only self-created soul skill of Juhuaguan.
It is somewhat similar to Tang San's Blue Silver Overlord Spear in the original book.
The difference is that the Blue Silver Overlord Spear uses the soul power of the whole body as a single point to launch a single attack.
And the "Spear of Broken Chrysanthemum" needs to consume a lot of soul power for no reason, and can only exert less than [-]% of its own strength.
It's tasteless to eat, and it's a pity to discard it. It's not an exaggeration to say that Juhuaguan's self-created soul skills are tasteless.
Even so, it is all based on the ability to use soul skills.
When the soul ability cannot be used, it is not called tasteless.
It's a killer move.
With his soul power as high as 89, he cast the Spear of Broken Chrysanthemum, and with all his strength, it was enough to unleash a power comparable to the strongest blow of an ordinary soul emperor.
That is the sixth soul ability.
Qin Xuan is only the soul king, and also cannot use soul skills.
For this kind of situation, if something unexpected happens, with the high regard for Qin Xuan from the great priest, coupled with his two cheap teachers, I am afraid that the Chrysanthemum Pass will not be able to eat and walk around.
"Don't worry, old ghost, I haven't been dazzled by anger yet. I will keep my hands at the critical moment." Ju Huaguan's eyes were a little blood red, and he looked at Qin Xuan, "Qin Xuan, let me tell you in advance, the power of my move is comparable to sixty How many levels of attack-type Soul Emperor's sixth soul skill, it's still too late for you to admit defeat."
"I also have a trick. I created my own soul skill. It is based on my first soul skill, Sword Breaking the Sky. It's called 'Crossing Eight Directions'. Senior Yueguan, please give me some advice."
Qin Xuan didn't blush when he told a lie, he held the long sword horizontally in his right hand, raised his two fingers in the middle of his left hand, and gently stroked the blade with his sword fingers.
Fighting with an 89-level Soul Douluo until now, his spirit power has been depleted.
In the final analysis, he has only mastered horizontal swordsmanship at the beginning, he can't master it perfectly, and his soul power is quite consumed.
So next, it will be his last move.
The invisible red air flow emerged from nothing, gathered around his body, and finally turned into a fire dragon, coiling around Qin Xuan's body.
Roar--
The fire dragon roared.
In the next second, a scene that shocked everyone present, even Qin Xuan himself, appeared.
Standing beside Qian Daoliu, Jiangmo Douluo's blood-red Coiling Dragon Staff trembled violently.
Simultaneously, the Changming Sword in Qin Xuan's hand trembled.
A few seconds later, the fire dragon summoned by Qin Xuan's 'Crossing All Directions' lost control and flew towards Jiangmo Douluo.
The eyes of Qian Daoliu's surprise, the astonishment of the other priests, and the frightened gaze of the Chrysanthemum Ghost were submerged in the Jiangmo Dou Luopanlong stick.
Sealed in the Coiling Dragon Stick, the evil-breaking dragon seemed to have a soul, and instantly came to life, wrapped in the Coiling Dragon Stick, and broke free from the shackles of the super Douluo with a soul power of 96.
In the same struggle for restraint, there is also a bright sword in Qin Xuan's hand, and Suzaku seems to have come to life.Wrapped with the Ever Bright Sword, it flew towards the Coiling Dragon Stick.
The two great spirits are intertwined.
At this moment, five words emerged in the minds of everyone present at the same time - Wuhun Fusion Technique.
"It turned out to be really successful." Even Fifteen Ton Douluo, who was calm by nature, couldn't help but marvel. Before that, it was not that they hadn't tried the martial soul fusion technique, but they failed every time.
They all subconsciously thought that it was because of the huge difference in soul power between the two sides that only when Qin Xuan was promoted to the Title Douluo could he complete the martial soul fusion technique.
Unexpectedly, today it will be fused because of Qin Xuan's self-created soul skills.
Although there are only two people, this is undoubtedly a good start. If the three of them can be integrated in the future, even the great priest may not be their opponent.
Regardless of being amazed, Qianjun Douluo hurriedly reminded: "Subduing the devil, Xuan'er, opportunities are hard to come by, fast martial soul fusion."
"Hahaha!" Feeling the pull of Qin Xuan's soul power, Jiang Mo Douluo smiled wildly, jumped off the high platform where the Seraphim statue was located, and came to Qin Xuan in the blink of an eye, opening his arms.
"Come on, Xuan'er, let this old man see to what extent the fusion of our two martial souls can achieve."
"uh" blends with men
Qin Xuan's face was pale, and he suddenly felt nauseated.
Qianjun Douluo saw that Qin Xuan hadn't moved for a long time, thought that he had been frightened into a fool, and reminded sharply, "Xuan'er, hurry up. The opportunity must not be missed, and it will never come again."
"Uh..." Qin Xuan's face twitched violently. Looking at Jiang Mo Douluo, who was more than two meters in front of him and a full head taller than him, he held back the chill and opened his arms.
It's over, our Qin's chastity will be gone, our Qin will be dirty Qin Xuan closed his eyes and shed tears of regret.
Just when the two were about to collide, when Qin Xuan thought he was going to be hugged by the hunk, the imaginary touch did not come.
Qin Xuan: yellow yellow purple purple black
Falling Devil Douluo: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black
A total of fourteen soul rings floated out of the two of them suddenly.
A white glare appeared between the two, and then spread.
At this moment, everyone in the Hall of Elders was temporarily blind.
When the white light faded away, a tall and unfamiliar figure appeared in front of everyone.
The man was about two meters tall, with an indifferent and handsome face, somewhat similar to Qin Xuan and Jiang Mo. He was dressed in red, with bangs parted in the middle, and white hair like a waterfall.Fiery red dragon scales appear on the chest and arms, the shoulders are decorated with dragon horns, and the interlaced white bones on the front chest are coiled around the skirt.
Looking at the Changming Sword and the Panlong Stick, they have been fused together at some point, turning into a bloody spear about [-] meters long. Inscribed with patterns, a lifelike Suzaku is added to the evil-breaking dragon.
The man subconsciously raised his head and stretched out his hand. The blood spear spun in the air, turned into a circle, and finally fell into his hand.
The smooth mirror-like spearhead intersected with the man's eyes, and seeing the familiar figure reflected by the spearhead, a sudden exclamation sounded:
"Fuck! Isn't this Heilongtian, no. The clothes are red, it should be said to be Red Dragontian." It was Qin Xuan's voice.
It's a pity that this voice is destined to be heard by no one.
Because the moment Qin Xuan held the blood spear, an aura that belonged exclusively to Titled Douluo above level 97 suddenly exploded, turning into a wave of air and spreading.
With the man in red at the center, the ground collapsed like a spider web, flying stones flew, and the entire elder hall trembled violently.
Juhuaguan and Guimei, who had the lowest soul power, were instantly blown away by this majestic soul power.
Even the four priests, Qianjun, Guangling, Xiongshi, and Qingluan couldn't stop taking a few steps back before they managed to stabilize their figures.
Only Qian Daoliu with spirit power as high as level 99 and Golden Crocodile Douluo at level 98 were not affected, and remained motionless.
(End of this chapter)
