Chapter 184 Soul Bone Skill: Wings of the Sky [Second update! Please subscribe and vote monthly]

The Hell Demon Tiger stood on the ground, with scarlet eyes and a huge body. The ink-like demonic energy surged out, and the evil aura filled the air. The whole street seemed to have turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood, and the thick blood was about to turn into The actual murderous aura made Fang Xuan unable to breathe.

"Martial spirit's true form!"

Fang Xuan looked solemn and swallowed hard. He felt a strong crisis from this hell tiger. His scalp was numb and even the cold hairs on his body stood up involuntarily.

"You little bastard, I'm going to cut you into pieces!"

The hell demon uttered human words and stared at Fang Xuan with hatred. After he activated the true form of the martial spirit, he completely transformed into the true form of the martial spirit. His combat power and defense increased by 100%. Only then could he truly show the power of the soul saint. .

As soon as he finished speaking, the demon tiger roared, and a huge light wave as thick as a bucket spit out from his mouth, penetrated the void, and blasted towards Fang Xuan crazily!

"Explosive slash!"

The Clear Sky Hammer's martial spirit awakened, and the veins on Fang Xuan's right arm popped out, and the muscles bulged. Waves of violent power continued to pour out of his body, making him want to roar loudly.

The black knife cut through the void and collided hard with the devil tiger's light wave.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, the earth cracked, soul power surged, and endless strong wind swept across the world!

Bang!

Fang Xuan groaned, as if he had been hit hard by an out-of-control truck. Most of the bones in his body were shattered, and the jaw of his right hand was torn. Blood flowed down the palm of his hand and dyed the dark blade red.

A stream of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body was directly blasted away by the terrifying strange force. He rolled seven or eight times in the air, and finally fell to the ground in a panic.

Fang Xuan knelt on one knee, thrusting the black knife diagonally into the ground. Even breathing would cause a burst of pain in his body. His face was as sinking as water, and he looked up at the hell demon tiger with a solemn look in his eyes.

Lost!

He used the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Spirit, which had the strongest attack power, but was still defeated. He was directly blasted away by the Demon Tiger incarnate as a black-robed Soul Saint. The power of the Martial Spirit's true form was really no joke, it was so perverted!

There is a world of difference between the Soul Sage without the martial soul's true body and the soul saint after the martial soul's true body is activated.

"Haha, you can't do it anymore. Now you know how powerful the Soul Saint is!"

The hell demon tiger sneered, the dark soul power covered its whole body, and the seven soul rings reflected each other. It did not miss this good opportunity to kill Fang Xuan. It slapped the ground with its huge tiger claws, and the huge tiger body passed by with a "swish" sound. Void frantically rushed towards Fang Xuan to kill.

"The sixth soul skill: Hell Demon Flame!"

On the tiger's body, which was as black as ink, a blood-red flame suddenly ignited, releasing a scalding heat wave. The raindrops were evaporated into air waves as soon as they fell, and even the space began to distort.

The Hell Demon Tiger's whole body burned, turning into a burning meteor, breaking through the rain curtain, tearing up the air, roaring with anger, and pounced hysterically towards Fang Xuan.

"Well done! Judgment... Tianshang!"

Fang Xuan's eyes were cold, and he quickly deployed a blue silver killing array around him to seal and weaken the Hell Devil Tiger's attack. He also awakened the sleeping Seraph Spirit in his body, preparing to use the power of light to fight against the Hell Devil Tiger's killing move. !

Light-based skills naturally restrain darkness, and Judgment of Heaven contains passive skills. When encountering evil things, the passive skill Destruction Power will be triggered, and the attack power will be increased by 100%!

It can be said that he is very restrained against dark-type martial spirits. Although there is a huge gap in strength between Fang Xuan and the black-robed soul saint, with this special soul skill, he may not have no chance of winning!

Strengthening his will, Fang Xuan's essence, energy and spirit became one, and he crazily activated the Blue Silver Killing Formation, forcibly immobilizing the Hell Demon Tiger... for a second, and then he awakened the Seraphim martial spirit, and the sun rose above the black knife. Such bright golden light, sacred and solemn, impervious to all evil spirits.

In the Blue Silver Domain, the combat effectiveness of everyone except himself was reduced by 30%. Taking advantage of the brief moment when the Hell Demon Tiger was sealed by the Blue Silver Killing Formation, Fang Xuan's face became a little ferocious, and the sacred power of light came from within his body. Exploding, he swung the black knife with all his strength, locked the hell demon tiger, and struck down hard.

"Go to hell and judge Tianshang!"

boom--

The black knife with golden light slashed on the huge body of the Hell Demon Tiger, cutting a terrifying one-meter-long wound. The bones were visible deep, and blood spattered. The blood-red Hell Demon Flame met the golden angel. The power is like meeting a nemesis, wiping out large areas!

"Success, the attack is effective!"

Fang Xuan looked at this scene with joy in his eyes, but at this moment, the Hell Demon Tiger roared, and suddenly swung its huge tiger claws and slapped Fang Xuan hard on the chest: "Die, you little bastard!"

"Bang..."

The sound of broken bones reached his ears clearly. Fang Xuan's ribs were all shattered by this blow, and even his body was penetrated by the tyrannical energy. He spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his momentum suddenly weakened. Come down.

However, Fang Xuan's eyes showed madness, and he endured a heavy blow from the demon tiger, but he refused to retreat. Even his right foot sank seven inches into the floor to neutralize this terrifying force.

Intense pain spread rapidly from all over the body, stimulating Fang Xuan's nerves crazily. His eyes were bloodshot and he gasped in pain, but he was highly concentrated and quickly activated Jiuxin Haitang. Wuhun uses the light of life to heal his injuries.

When Jiuxin Haitang upgraded to the advanced level, the effect and speed of treatment were greatly improved. His broken ribs were automatically reconnected, and the wounds on his body were healing quickly. In the blink of an eye, he was back to what he was before, and he became fierce.

"Healing soul skills? How is that possible!"

A flash of shock flashed across the eyes of the Hell Demon Tiger. He thought that Fang Xuan was crippled by the palm just now, but he didn't expect that he had the healing soul skill and recovered in the blink of an eye. This was really unbelievable.

"Nothing is impossible! Keep...fighting!"

Fang Xuan snorted coldly, regained his combat power instantly, and slashed at the Hell Devil Tiger's body with his sword again. The sword energy was everywhere and blood spattered. The Hell Devil Tiger roared angrily, spitting out black light waves, and knocked Fang Xuan away.

Blood spilled, broken bones flew, and the shock wave of soul power swept across the streets, tearing through the rain curtain, penetrating the sky, and threatening to split the world.

The two of them went back and forth and started fighting like crazy!

Throwing out big moves that hit the bottom of the box one after another, Fang Xuan fought vigorously, his energy, energy and spirit were unified, his soul power reached its peak, and he used all his strength to fight against the black-robed soul saint!

With various powerful trump cards, although Fang Xuan could temporarily defeat the Soul Saint, his storage capacity of soul power was simply not comparable to that of the powerful Soul Saint.

If Fang Xuan's soul power reserve is like a small stream, then the black-robed Soul Saint's soul power reserve is like a torrential river, which is completely different.

In addition, Fang Xuan has been making random moves from the beginning, using powerful trump cards, which consumes a lot of soul power. It also consumes a lot of soul power to urge Jiu Xin Haitang to repair his injuries.

As time went by, Fang Xuan gradually showed signs of fatigue, his soul power was about to be exhausted, and even the light of his soul ring dimmed, as if it was about to be extinguished.

However, the Hell Demon Tiger incarnated in the Black Robe Soul Sanctuary, although his body was covered with bruises and serious injuries, his soul power was still abundant and most of his combat power was still preserved.

"Haha, your soul power is exhausted and you are about to die!"

At this moment, the Hell Demon Tiger's sharp eyes noticed that Fang Xuan's soul power was seriously consumed and he was about to retreat. It couldn't help but become ecstatic. This was really a great opportunity given to him by God to kill Fang Xuan!

"That's right. I'm a little tired after fighting for so long. It's almost time to leave..." Fang Xuan withdrew from the fierce battle and landed lightly in an open space. He looked at the ferocious demon tiger calmly and said calmly. .

"Hahahaha! Let's go? Can you still leave?!" The black-robed Soul Sage laughed three times and mocked: "Your soul power is exhausted and your physical strength is exhausted. If you are allowed to escape today, then I will kill myself to apologize!" "

"Oh? It's really rare for a powerful soul saint to commit suicide. I really want to see it. Since you said so, wouldn't it be disrespectful to you if I didn't give you the opportunity to commit suicide? ……"

Fang Xuan smiled calmly, his tired eyes gradually sharpened, and a long-suppressed word finally came out of his mouth: "Soul Bone Skill: Wings of the Sky!"

A bright golden light suddenly burst out from Fang Xuan's body, making him look as dazzling as a sun. Then, a scene that shocked the black-robed Soul Saint happened.

I saw, behind Fang Xuan, a pair of red-gold light wings gradually emerged, with rays of light gushing out and divine majesty. As the light wings gently flapped, Fang Xuan rose directly into the sky and flew into the air!

"This...this is...the flying soul skill!!!"

Seeing this scene, the black-robed soul saint was shocked, and even the ferocious tiger's face showed a look of astonishment.

The wings of the sky flapped vigorously, and Fang Xuan soared freely in the sky. His heart was so happy that he couldn't help laughing loudly. He was floating in the sky dozens of meters above, overlooking the hell demon tiger underground. There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"How about you come and try to kill me now? I don't believe that your martial soul's true body can still grow wings? Hahahaha..."

Fang Xuan crossed his arms and cast his eyes downwards with a mocking look. He was so angry that a powerful soul saint jumped into a rage and roared again and again.

But they were just incompetent and furious, and could not hurt Fang Xuan at all!

The flying soul skill of the Wings of the Sky is naturally the special soul skill given to Fang Xuan by the 50,000-year-old Golden Glory torso bone. With the Wings of the Sky, he can fly in the air for a long time, very fast, and It lasts much longer than Oscar's flying mushroom sausage.

This is Fang Xuan's trump card for daring to fight against a powerful Soul Saint!

He has the wings of the sky, so even if he is defeated, he can fly away. The devil tiger, which can only crawl on the ground, obviously cannot catch up with him.

"Haha, Senior Soul Saint, I have to leave beforehand. Don't forget your promise just now... kill yourself with a knife!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xuan flapped his wings of the sky with all his strength, passing through the void like lightning, and disappeared from the sight of the black-robed soul saint in the blink of an eye.

"Damn guy!!!"

Looking at Fang Xuan who was leaving happily, the black-robed soul saint turned livid with anger. His anger caused injuries all over his body, and mouthfuls of blood spat out from the tiger's mouth...

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The additional updates will be tomorrow. I will update two today, about 5,000 words. Tomorrow is a new week. I will save some manuscripts to check the battle strength list. I will guarantee a minimum of 10,000 updates tomorrow, which should be about 15,000 words!

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