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Dark Sacred Dragon's dragon tail whipped towards Long Zhanye!
A white wave of air passed by instantly!
Long Zhanye was shocked, the dragon's tail was already close at hand!
There is no way to avoid it!
Long Zhanye There is no way out, the only option is to connect it hard!
His Second Martial Soul Qilin Arm was released instantly!
Red scales emerged from his right arm, one by one, densely packed.
His right arm swelled several times in an instant, his muscles bulged like hills, and his fingers spread out like dragon claws.
Every inch of skin exudes a violent and domineering aura!
Then, the fourth Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring under his feet lit up!
"Demon God Six Arms--!"
Long Zhanye gave a light drink.
Behind him, six thick arms with different postures appeared!
Each of those six arms is twice as thick as his body's arms.
The whole body is covered with red scales, the muscles are knotted, the veins are protruding, and it exudes a violent and domineering aura.
Some arms have five fingers spread out, as sharp as eagle claws; some arms have fists like mountains, and the fists are covered with raised bone spurs...
Demon God Six Arms, together with his own arms, a total of eight arms, were all held horizontally on the roaring dragon's tail!
"Boom--!"
With a dull loud noise, the two collided!
Long Zhanye's body was pushed back a hundred steps by the powerful impact!
His arms were shaking violently, and his muscles were twitching wildly.
But he finally took the blow!
The eight arms clung tightly to the dark dragon tail, their knuckles turned white and veins popped out.
There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were burning with crazy fighting spirit!
To receive Limit Douluo's blow hard and catch it is a miracle in itself!
But then, a trace of blood flashed in Long Zhanye's eyes.
The blood glow was not an ordinary red, but a dark red light like solidified blood, with endless killing intent.
Killing Intent continues to condense in his body!
His Second Martial Soul and Fourth Soul Ring light up again!
Long Zhanye shouted loudly, the sound shook the whole world:
"Fourth Soul Skill--Flick of a Finger!"
Above the sky, a black finger appeared out of thin air!
The finger was extremely huge, twenty meters long. It was as black as ink, and its surface was covered with strange blood-colored lines.
The fingertips are slightly bent, like a giant flexing his fingers to eject.
That finger exudes a suffocating aura, as if this flick is enough to change the color of the world!
The black finger suddenly flicked in the direction of Long Xiaoyao!
Flick of a Finger!
The effect is very direct, it ignores distance and acts directly on the target's body!
Long Xiaoyao has no expression on his face.
He just stood there quietly, with his hands behind his back, not even blinking.
He just gently released a wave of Soul Power.
But that Soul Power wave blocked the front of the black finger impartially.
"Buzz--"
A low buzz, Hundred Thousand Year Soul Skill, was blocked by a gentle wave of Soul Power.
The black fingers stagnated in mid-air for a moment, and then dissipated silently like a burst bubble.
Not even a trace of aftermath was splashed, not even a ripple was left.
Long Xiaoyao still had no expression on his face.
But his heart was no longer peaceful.
"Dual Soul Cores, dual realm, Twin Martial Souls, Soul Douluo who is in his twenties, Soul Power who is eighty-eight..."
This really shocked him.
You know, at this age, I have just broken through Soul Saint.
He Long Xiaoyao has been arrogant all his life, thinking that he is extremely talented and that his cultivation speed is unmatched by anyone.
But compared with the young man in front of him, his proud achievements are simply not worth mentioning.
When he reached level 88, he was already in his forties, and when he condensed the first Soul Core, he was already in his fifties...
And Long Zhanye, who is in his twenties, has already completed a journey that others would take most of their lives to complete.
What a terrifying cultivation talent!
Long Zhanye Looking at the stick of incense, the burning flame was close to the bottom, and the time was coming soon.
He was extremely anxious in his heart, like a fire burning in his chest, which made him upset and almost losing his mind.
All of my Soul Skill, Soul Bone Skill, and Long Xiaoyao can't do any real damage.
No matter how hard you try, you can't shake the opponent even a little bit.
But he doesn't want to give up.
With a sudden change in his heart, Long Zhanye directly released his own Divine Slaughter's Domain!
But what is different from the past is that this Killing Intent did not spread to all directions and did not cover the entire venue.
Instead, it condensed, compressed, and converged around his body. Entanglement slowly rotated around his body, getting thicker and thicker!
Long Zhanye shouted coldly, with an arrogant and arrogant attitude that has gone through countless killings:
"One Finger Asura, Heaven and Earth Unbound!"
Above the sky, Asura Dharma Image appears again!
The huge 100-meter-tall shadow with three heads and six arms, blood red with dark purple in it, stepped out of the sky and looked down at the world below.
Like a god who came from ancient times and controls killing and judgment.
Then, six big hands and twelve huge fingers pointed at Long Xiaoyao!
Each of those twelve fingers is several meters thick, and each one carries enough power to penetrate heaven and earth!
They pointed in the direction of Long Xiaoyao, like twelve invisible swords, hanging above his head!
Long Xiaoyao was completely shocked by the endless methods of the young people in front of him.
He no longer knew what words to use to describe this young man.
"This is... a combat skill?" Long Xiaoyao murmured to himself, with an irrepressible shock in his voice.
At this time, Dark Sacred Dragon of Long Xiaoyao was knocked back several steps!
The huge dragon, under the pointing of those twelve fingers, involuntarily took a few steps back!
Its dragon power was actually suppressed by the killing intent of Asura Dharma Image at this moment!
Dark Sacred Dragon felt fear.
Not the fear of death, but the fear of pure, extreme, abyss-like killing intent.
Long Zhanye Seeing this, the blood in his eyes became even more intense.
His body was trembling slightly, and the murderous intention was so strong that even he himself had difficulty controlling it.
But he didn't stop.
He shouted again, his voice louder and crazier than before:
"Unrivaled Asura, Ten Thousand Worlds Without Life!"
Before he finished speaking, his entire body was enveloped by the bloody Killing Intent!
That Killing Intent gushes out from the sky, as if the murderous intent in the world has sensed his call and gathered one after another.
His entire body was wrapped in a thick, blood-red, substance-like Killing Intent armor.
The armor covered his whole body, from head to toe, and every inch of his skin was covered in the bloody Killing Intent.
His body, with the blessing of Killing Intent, became extremely large.
The expansion of momentum is an irresistible pressure like the arrival of a god.
Then, his eyes slowly opened.
What a pair of eyes those are!
Empty and godless, as if the eyes of the gods have seen through life, death and vanity.