Chapter 115 The stars are changing, and thousands of wolves are roaring in the sky

Chapter 115: The stars are changing, and thousands of wolves are roaring in the sky

While he was talking, an ancient sword with a cold aura appeared in Yao Lao's hand.

The Plow Spirit is a soul skill. Although the shape of the final condensed weapon will turn into a sword shape due to the soul skill, due to the different souls and cultivation conditions of each person, the Plow Spirit Sword is also different.

What Yao Lao condensed was an ancient white sword. The skeleton on the hilt exuded a breathtaking power.

Holding the Plow Spirit Sword in his hand, Yao Lao's whole aura changed instantly, as if he had turned into a divine sword that opened the sky.

The sword energy was released layer by layer, carving indelible marks on the mountains and cliffs.

Xiao Yan looked at Yao Lao thoughtfully. In fact, Yao Lao was the one who most needed to be sucked for a few years and sober up.

Either he wants the Three Mysterious Changes of Heavenly Fire in Burning Flame Valley, or he wants the three thousand thunderbolts at the bottom of the box in Fengling Pavilion. He really thinks that since he is an eighth-grade alchemist, he has to be worshiped by his ancestors.

Compared with the soul body of the four-star Dou Zong Tianhuo Zun, Yao Lao was captured by the bird guardians around the six-star Dou Zong. He himself did not have very outstanding fighting skills, and he was really unworthy of his reputation as the number one alchemist in the mainland.

Now that he has some understanding, Yao Lao has made up for some shortcomings and will not lose his status again.

"Seal of Flame, open!" Xiao Yan shouted deeply, concluding the seal with his hands, and the flame mark between his eyebrows suddenly seemed to be given life.

The majestic fighting energy burst out. It was the first time that so much fighting energy was used. Xiao Yan's body couldn't help but trembled, his black hair fluttered, and in an instant, the aura exuding from his whole body was no less than that of any strong Dou Huang warrior.

"The Flame Seal has actually changed like this!" Looking at Xiao Yan, who was about to be comparable to Douzong in an instant, Yao Lao's hand on the sword tightened slightly, and he was extremely shocked.

The Seal of Flame was originally developed as Xiao Yan's second cyclone of fighting. It seems that the training speed of this second cyclone of fighting is much faster than the cyclone in his body.

Not only that, Xiao Yan's injuries that he had just suffered from the Baji Soaring Cannon had been completely recovered in this breath.

It seems that the 'immortality' effect possessed by Three Thousand Yan Yanhuo has now been fully exerted on Xiao Yan.

The damage caused by the Baji Sky Cannon, a fighting skill comparable to that of the Earthly Class, can be recovered in just a moment.

Now Xiao Yan can return to his full strength as long as he is given a moment to breathe. It's really scary!

My current strength is less than / of what it was in my heyday. If I suffer a loss in the hands of a little guy like Xiao Yan, I will be in great disgrace. Yao Lao concentrated his attention and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

"Kill with a fleeting step." Xiao Yan suddenly stepped on the ground with the sole of his foot, held it in the air with one hand, and powerful fighting energy surged out, condensing into a short sword.

Small knife step! Looking at Xiao Yan's ethereal and flickering figure, although the specific moves are different from those used in the Tagore Desert, they remain the same.

Those fragmentary steps, Yao Lao is still very amazed when he recalls them now.

"Crazy!" Xiao Yan's erratic figure suddenly became solid when he got close to Yao Lao, and the short knife in his hand showed its sharpness at this moment.

"The Seven Creatures of the Corpse God!" Yao Lao held the plow spirit in his hand and took a step slowly, "The bones are dark and the day is dark!"

Between the lightning and flint, Yao Lao's figure suddenly turned into a beam of light and rushed out. The sword energy spread in all directions, as if using the clone method, and instantly enveloped Xiao Yan in the sword net.

The sword moved as his heart moved. Although Xiao Yan's soul power had broken through to the advanced level of the mortal realm, far surpassing most alchemists, he could only withstand the attacks of Yao Lao's two or three sword shadows.

Immediately, several sword shadows crossed Xiao Yan's body almost simultaneously, and blood burst out.

Xiao Yan's aura was a little confused for a moment, and he stared at Yao Lao, who had several figures united into one.

Although he was beaten a bit badly, he had already seen the essence of Yao Lao's Seven Creeps of the Corpse God - exquisite swordsmanship, unpredictable gods and ghosts, extremely treacherous and elusive.

The 'immortal body' created by three thousand flaming fires came into play again at this moment. The light squirmed and quickly restored Xiao Yan's injuries.

Understanding the essence of Yaolao's soul skill, Xiao Yan casually dispersed the short knife with concentrated fighting energy, tapped the Najie with his fingers, and took out the incomparably dark Xuan Zhong Ruler.

Yao Lao's swordsmanship was exquisite, and Xiao Yan didn't think he could gain the upper hand in a short period of time due to the exquisiteness of his moves.

However, if the stars become more concentrated and can reduce ten levels with one force, it is suitable for dealing with it.

His body sank slightly, and the mysterious light of the stars spread out all over Xiao Yan's body, and his momentum rose again: "The stars change, the stars in the Canghe River turn!"

Dou Qi from the whole body is continuously transported into Xuan Zhongzhi like a river flooding. The body of Xuan Zhongzhu lights up in black and white, with strange lines and mysterious patterns on its noodles.

Under the shining stars in the sky, Xiao Yan seemed to have become a master, absorbing all the power of the stars, adding three points of power to his fighting skills.

Another brand new move! As a teacher, Yao Lao was very pleased to see new fighting skills from Xiao Yan one after another.

The small shredding knife step is very easy to harvest some low-level members of the force. After using it many times, many moves are naturally derived.

When the stars become more concentrated, it is often the best choice to win with one move. The specific moves are: Wolf Fang Breaking Through the Sky, Canghe Star Turn, Sirius Roaring Sun, Thousand Wolf Shadows Breaking Through the Sky, Ten Thousand Wolf Roaring Heaven Jue, one move. One stroke is better than one.

With a sigh of admiration in his heart, Yao Lao slowly greeted Xiao Yan, the plow spirit in his hand showing a forest-white color.

The extreme heat and cold were best demonstrated at this moment. Although the entire mountain peak was extremely hot for hundreds of miles, there was drifting snow and ice condensation.

"Seven tricks of the Corpse God, bone-soaked sharpness!" Yao Lao's eyes flashed with white light, and he suddenly swung the plow in his hand, the sword energy surging in all directions, as if the world would be split open under this sword.

The two ultimate moves collided, and a loud thunder suddenly exploded from the top of the mountain. The surging forest white sword energy swept out, and was in a stalemate with the black and white Xuanzhong Ruler.

The violent energy tore the void into ripples and spread in all directions.

Xiao Yan groaned and used his strength to retreat. The huge force of the landing instantly caused the ground to sink, and cracks appeared in the hard rock.

"The stars are changing." Xiao Yan flew into the night sky like a cannonball, and a massive amount of fighting energy was released in an instant. The energy surged like ten thousand wolves roaring into the sky.

One transformed into two, two transformed into four, layer upon layer, and in an instant, countless figures of Xiao Yan appeared under the night sky.

The energy of heaven and earth was pulled to the extreme at this moment, and wisps of energy surged into the sky, shining like a mysterious flowing galaxy.

"The final form of the Corpse God's seven tricks, plowing the soul to bury the moon!" Yao Lao arrived first, his figure flickering, and even under the bright moon, the soul power surged out in an instant, murderous and bloody.

Xiao Yan stood in front of him and let out a deep shout: "Ten thousand wolves roar to the sky!"