Chapter 241 Fierce battle!
The three-axe wheel on the opposite side was finished, and it was time for Feng Yao to take action.
"Super Beast Arms - Tiger Roaring God!"
Seeing the behemoth that Feng Yao suddenly summoned and merged into one, Yueguan and the others subconsciously stepped back.
This is much larger than their martial soul true bodies.
"This size is probably only comparable to that of a large hundred thousand year soul beast..." Yue Guan swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty.
Even though it was the second time I saw it, I was still shocked.
"Tian Yuan Sword!"
As Feng Yao's shout fell, a giant sword also appeared in the hands of the Tiger Roaring God.
"The third soul skill - Demon-breaking Holy Slash!"
I saw one of the red soul rings belonging to the Tianyuan Sword behind Feng Yao suddenly shining brightly.
He swung an arc-shaped slash of nearly a hundred meters. Kill the three people at Yueguan as fast as possible.
"Devil Bear, come and block me!"
Yue Guan grabbed the demon bear that was about to retreat, turned his head to look at the ghost and said urgently: "Old ghost!"
"You..." The demon bear was made to vomit blood by Yue Guan's behavior.
Originally, he still had a chance to dodge the incoming attack. But after being delayed like this, it was already too late.
The Demon Bear Douluo behind the martial soul's true form is not only powerful, but also has its defense increased several times. This is the difference between the beast martial spirit and the weapon martial soul's true form.
He used his most powerful defensive skills to barely withstand Feng Yao's attack.
But on his arms folded in front of him, there were already two blood marks.
"Is this really the attack power that Contra can display..." He slowly lowered his trembling arms, his eyes full of shock.
"Bipolar static realm!"
At this time, Yue Guan and Gui Mei also came to Feng Yao's side and displayed their martial soul fusion skills.
In this space with Feng Yao as the center, everything stood still for an instant.
"The fourth soul skill - Tianluo Qiankun!"
The fourth 100,000-year-old soul ring of Tianyuan Sword shone at this time, and Feng Yao's radius of several meters was covered by a golden shield at this time.
The "Bipolar Stationary Field" was unable to affect him.
"The first soul skill - Tian Ling's battle cry!"
A dragon roar resounded in this space, and the huge sound wave soul skill instantly affected the Yueguan ghost.
The martial soul fusion skills they jointly released also suddenly dissipated at this moment.
"The first soul skill—Dragon King Kill!"
How could Feng Yao miss such a great opportunity.
The Fire Dragon King and the Ice Dragon King gave him a total of eight soul skills. If he doesn't use them, it would be a waste.
A bloody cross slash was slashed out by him, and the blood color was also covered by a sharp golden light.
The terrifying murderous intention emanating from it actually made Demon Bear Douluo's behavior become sluggish.
"Devil Bear, what are you doing!"
Seeing Demon Bear Douluo dumbfounded on the spot, Yue Guan cursed loudly, "Why don't you fucking take action?"
At this time, the Demon Bear had just recovered from the "Tian Ling War Roar" that Feng Yao had just unleashed.
When he got rid of the dragon's power, he heard Yue Guan's voice, with a black line on his face.
Seeing the two men confronting Feng Yao with gloomy faces, he couldn't say anything at the moment.
The martial soul's true form is still there, and its huge body rushes towards Feng Yao.
Seeing a giant black bear charging towards him, Feng Yao used all his amplifying soul skills without saying a word. The body is instantly filled with power.
Feng Yao felt that his body was a little stretched at this moment and he urgently needed to vent.
Just as a sandbag came over, he concentrated all his strength and directly kicked Demon Bear Douluo in the chest with a roundhouse kick.
"boom--"
The steel body collided with the flesh body and let out a muffled groan. What followed was the demon bear's cry of pain.
"what……"
Demon Bear Douluo was very fast when he came in, and flew out even faster. Blood flew out of his mouth during the flight.
"What a waste!" Yue Guan couldn't help cursing secretly when he saw this.
"The ninth soul skill - Hell Demon!" A stern look appeared on Gui Mei's gloomy face, he was about to do it for real.
"The chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is covered with wounds, and the flowers fall and people are heartbroken!" Yueguan, who is familiar with ghosts, also used his strongest killing move at this moment.
Countless sharp petals are flying all over the sky.
And the ghost's "Hell Demon" is a powerful soul skill that can forcefully control the opponent.
Although it is not as powerful as their martial soul fusion skills, it is worse than being able to move freely.
Paired with Shangyueguan's ninth soul skill, the two people's cooperation is extremely gorgeous.
"The second soul skill—extreme cold storm!"
As Feng Yao's voice fell, snowflakes gradually appeared in the air, colliding with the golden petals, making a sound of gold and iron.
An increasingly terrifying cold air began to appear, and strong winds blew up, disrupting everything.
The beginning of the wind and frost gathering was the defeat of Yue Guan's ninth soul skill.
I saw that ice crystals began to appear on the surface of the countless sharp petals, and they were no longer sharp.
Seeing that Gui Meiguan's attack didn't work, he decided to sneak attack Feng Yao.
His figure suddenly melted into the ground, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the Tiger Roaring God.
As soon as the ghost's head emerged from the ground, his scalp felt numb.
Just because the terrifying huge figure of the Tiger Roaring God is staring at the ghost at this moment.
Tianluo Qiankun, within half an hour, is immune to control-type soul skills.
Because of this, he was able to ignore the martial soul fusion skills performed by Yue Guan and Gui Mei, as well as the "Hell Sprite" just performed by Gui Mei.
"The first soul skill - Burning Heaven!"
Feng Yao held the Tianyuan Sword in his hand and aimed it at the ghost.
A cold light appeared at the tip of the sword, and the blade began to burn with blazing flames, gradually wrapping the entire sword body.
Ghosts and dead souls emerge. A sense of inner crisis abounds.
Feng Yaodi's attack reminded him of the shadow of his past.
Fortunately, half of his body was buried in the ground, and his figure merged with the darkness again, narrowly escaping this fatal blow.
"Devil Bear, how long are you going to keep pretending to be dead? We are almost beaten to death!" Yue Guan couldn't be happy to see Gui Mei suffer a loss. He immediately cursed at the slow demon bear.
"It's coming, it's true, you still have to look at me in the end!" Demon Bear Douluo snorted, waving his huge bear paw and slapping towards the Tiger Roaring God.
"Ah ah!"
Feng Yao frowned.
The stinky bear is really thick-skinned.
"The first soul skill - dragon fighting in the wild!"
Feng Yao's desire to fight instantly surged, and all his attributes increased by 300% at this moment.
Facing the attack of Demon Bear Douluo, he won with a calm expression.
Not only does he have the advantage of size, he also has the advantage of soul skills.
They saw that even though they were more than ten levels apart, the Demon Bear found it extremely difficult to face Feng Yao.
"You brat, you have so much strength..."
Every time an attack collides between them, the demon bear's dark bear face will turn red and its teeth will be clenched.
