UGB Chapter 302
Chapter 302
Chapter 302
Rumble!
The collision of this strike far exceeded Li Xinglan’s expectations!
The magic pattern and the shadow of the golden dragon collide, roar, and fight quickly around the two of them. You don’t let me, I don’t let you, but before a while, Li Xinglan, who is stepping on the ground, is blasted down by the opponent’s claws falling from the sky. More than a few feet into the ground.
A continuous force of feminine claws constantly eroded into own body, and Li Xinglan’s complexion changed drastically when he noticed this scene.
He could clearly feel that this feminine claw force was constantly eating away his Blood Qi.
With a fierce look in his eyes, Li Xinglan separated hundreds of magic patterns and directly slaughtered Jiang Huairen who had mastered the golden light above his head.
Jiang Huairen avoided most of the magic lines, but how he managed to capture them all, it was also just a moment when the qi shield in front of him was swallowed by Li Xinglan’s magic lines at a speed visible to the naked eye, no matter how he condensed with the power of his origin. , All disappeared without a trace in an instant.
At the same time, he began to have a series of magic lines, contaminating his body, and infiltrating from his body’s various organs, like his body, and he felt that his whole body was ravaged by these magic lines, especially in the Qi Sea. With the condensed power of the source, I felt an extremely strong crisis at this moment.
More magic lines are blocked by Jiang Huairen’s golden dragon phantoms. The magic lines fight with the golden dragon phantoms, each with loss, but as the magic lines mobilized by Li Xinglan become stronger and stronger, the force of death carried is more The more and more terrifying, the Golden Dragon Phantom began to show signs of decline and began to be suppressed in large numbers.
And the root of all this is not actually Jiang Huairen’s dragon scale golden soul shadow inferior to Li Xinglan’s magic pattern, both of which are physiques small, theoretically speaking, there is nothing to do with each other in a short period of time.
Of course, if Spirit Power can be used, then the result will be two different things. Jiang Huairen is definitely not Li Xinglan’s opponent, because Li Xinglan’s prison demon is the most powerful thing in suppressing Spirit Power, which is equivalent to whether Jiang Huairen can actually use it. Spirit Power has no influence on this battle.
The reason why Jiang Huairen’s dragon scale and golden soul shadow began to show signs of decline is entirely due to Li Xinglan’s magic patterns that penetrated his body, dormant in his body, constantly attacking Qi Sea, causing his original power to suffer. An unprecedented threat.
And once the power of the source does not continuously provide energy, the dragon scale and golden soul shadow around him is equivalent to the rootless ping.
The feminine power of Jiang Huairen’s palm is consuming Li Xinglan’s Blood Qi recklessly, and Li Xinglan’s magic lines are also quickly eroding the dragon scales and gold soul shadow that Jiang Huairen has around him, and at the same time threatening his original power. .
In fact, both of them were extremely afraid of each other’s methods, and because it was the first time they played against each other, there was no way to deal with it.
Therefore, after a brief confrontation of nearly ten breaths, the two simultaneously made an extremely tacit move.
Rumble!
Li Xinglan urged the remaining hundreds of magic patterns covering his whole body into eight desolate magic energy, and at the same time retracted the remaining magic patterns that were entwining Jiang Huairen, and the outline of the magic shield stood in front of him with incomparable clarity. A vast exploding energy enveloped the sky.
Jiang Huairen’s body was densely covered with golden scales. He also immediately tuned back the feminine force that eroded Li Xinglan’s Blood Qi, and then a series of dragon scales appeared on the flesh, muscles bulged, and his clothes broke instantly. Except for the normal-looking face, all other body parts became monsters completely.
Keng!
Jiang Huairen, who was almost completely dragonized, was quickly looking for Li Xinglan’s figure in the explosion. Between the black glow, Li Xinglan appeared on Jiang Huairen’s side with the trace of anger in the sky. At this moment, Jiang Huairen, let him see His brows were frowned.
Monster Qi, Monster Qi is very good!
Although Li Xinglan has not cultivation the Dragon Scale Saint Body, he does not know this physique, but compared to own Xiaocheng Prison Guarding Demon Body, he feels that Jiang Huairen, who is also a Xiaocheng Saint Body, should not be able to achieve the nearly complete dragonization as it is now. status.
The breath of the other party was obviously completely different from before, especially in the dust of the explosion, among the scarlet eyes that looked for him everywhere, a familiar light could see Li Xinglan all around him.
He seems to have seen these eyes!
Li Xinglan didn’t feel that Jiang Huairen was really driven into a desperate situation just now. He must have a more reasonable choice instead of becoming such a monster as it is now.
The current Jiang Huairen, Li Xinglan is definitely not the Jiang Huairen who fought him before, his breath, eyes, and even subtle movements have changed.
“Could it be…!”
Huh!
Even though the ancient woods is no longer Lin Shen, there is no moonlight, but there is always a little light swaying down. In the dimness, even Li Xinglan, who was covered in pitch black magic patterns, was finally found by Jiang Huairen.
The dragon claws whizzed out, tearing everything fiercely, and leaned toward Li Xinglan’s neck.
Li Xinglan can actually avoid it, but he doesn’t, because he wants to see the true face of this guy in Lushan!
呲拉!
Even though the magic pattern was covering his shoulders, Li Xinglan, who had avoided the fatal blow on his side, was still under the opponent’s claw, taking a breath of cold air.
That huge power like a wild beast, even if he is only seen in his life, his shoulder seems to have been ruthlessly torn by the force of 10,000. If the magic pattern has resisted most of the damage, Li Xinglan has no doubt that his left shoulder has been abandoned at this moment. .
“Jie Jie Jie…!”
A weird baby laugh, like a strange cry like Devil Jiuyou Yinming, suddenly came from Jiang Huairen’s mouth in front of him.
Li Xinglan’s heart trembled, this voice, he seemed to have known each other before!
Nascent Soul! Nascent Soul of the refiner!
The pressing force of the giant dragon scale arm on the shoulder grew stronger and stronger, as if he was about to crush his entire shoulder into broken bones, but Li Xinglan felt an unprecedented struggle from the giant dragon scale arm.
This arm has been pressed hard on his shoulder, neither removing it nor moving sideways to attack his forehead, saying it was crushing his shoulder bone, rather than the trembling of the owner of this arm. .
“Quick…go…!”
The voice this time was Jiang Huairen’s young voice, extremely weak, as if these two words with a trembling sound drained all of his strength.
“Jiejiejiejiejiejie…!”
This time, what shocked Li Xinglan was that he heard eight strange laughs of babies at the same time, which came out of Jiang Huairen’s body. He was shocked, and he had guessed something vaguely.
The pupils revolved, and Li Xinglan looked at the struggling and distorted young face as if he was facing an enemy.
Between his eyebrows and in the palace, Li Xinglan clearly saw a solid Nascent Soul, looking at him greedily at this moment, licking his own tongue, and let out a gloomy laugh.
Moving his gaze down, Li Xinglan was shocked to discover that Jiang Huairen’s body was filled with Nascent Soul phantoms. The appearance of these Nascent Soul phantoms was extremely similar to the one in the Palace of Life. The difference is that their breath is much weaker, as if it has just condensed not long ago.
Eight Nascent Soul!
Li Xinglan’s pupils shrank violently, and these eight Nascent Soul looks and familiar eyes made him think of someone for the first time.
Terrible Daoist!
Can a gas refiner condense eight Nascent Souls at the same time?
Counting the extremely evil Daoist’s destiny, Nascent Soul, doesn’t it mean that this old guy has condensed a total of nine Nascent Souls?
It’s not that Li Xinglan can’t accept that there are nine Nascent Souls for gas refiners, but he can’t accept it. It is just the extremely evil Daoist of Nascent Soul early stage. Why can he condense the nine Nascent Souls?
“go!”
Eight Nascent Soul’s strange laughter became louder and louder, and the atmosphere in the ancient woods became very weird. The giant dragon scale arm that rested on Li Xinglan’s body seemed to have exhausted all the remaining strength. Pushed Li Xinglan out viciously!
“Quick…go!”
what’s the problem?
Li Xinglan, who flew out, frowned, and couldn’t understand why these Nascent Souls suddenly controlled Jiang Huairen’s body.