Chapter 303 302. There Is only One Reason for Your Failure, and that Is that You Pissed Me Off
(one more)
Kaleidoscope Sharingan, as the top existence of illusion, how can a mere soul sage understand it?
Seeing all the tentacles of the octopus that invaded the Yuedu space were snatched away by Yang Ming, and all the faces on the tentacles disappeared, transforming into ghostly blood-colored Sharingans, Shi Nian was shocked and angry.
Surprisingly, Shi Nian didn't expect that he had already used his martial soul avatar, and tried his best with all kinds of spiritual soul skills, but he still couldn't deal with Yang Ming, an ant that he could easily crush to death in his eyes.
What was angry was that Shi Nian clearly saw the look of contempt and contempt towards him from the hundreds of Sharingan Eyes.
Soul saints cannot be humiliated!
The vicissitudes of life covered the entire illusion, suddenly revealing a look of hatred and hatred, and colorful lights emerged one by one, forming an extremely delicate head soul bone, covering Shi Nian's head.
This soul bone is not an ordinary soul bone, but a treasure obtained from hunting 20,000-year-old soul beasts, and it matches the Martial Soul Remnant Dream of that year very well, it can form a certain resonance and strengthen his strength Wuhun ability.
Intense colorful light shines on the entire fantasy space, and a huge monster like the filth of the world stands on the ground. It looks like a hydra, and its body is composed of countless human faces, eyeballs and mouths. It emits discomfort all the time. The frightening light, as if forming a halo of fear, can make creatures within a kilometer radius of it feel an instinctive tremor.
And on the top of the forehead of the snake in the middle of this hydra, the face of the vicissitudes of the year emerged, and the gloomy eyes looked at Yang Ming's kaleidoscope sharing eyes with greed and fanaticism, as if It was spit out from the depths of the throat with an ancient beast roar:
"Your eyes, I want to fix it!"
The huge snake body wriggled on the ground. It seemed that even the illusion space could not bear such a terrifying giant beast, and began to tremble slightly. With extremely disgusting mental pollution and poisonous.
Shi Nian seemed very confident, and it was the ontology who stepped straight into the Yueyue space.
The moment the hydra stepped into this barren land, the entire moon reading space shook violently, as if a big rock had been stuffed into the horse's eye, and it was about to crack.
Yang Ming's eyes widened with anger. Facing a strong man like Shi Nian, he had already started five of the eight Dunjia without hesitation. The air rubbed violently, and a trace of electric arc was generated around the whole body.
At this moment, Yang Ming could feel the strong beating of his heart, and even the Saiyan blood that was deeply rooted in his body felt like boiling, and he gained a much stronger soul power and stronger soul power than before. strong power.
Physique, strength, speed and other physical qualities, under the influence of various abilities and blood, actually complement each other to achieve a leap in short-term improvement. Although it is still far away from the legendary Super Saiyan, it makes Yang Ming The burden of using Bamen Dunjia has been greatly reduced, it is not as dry as before, but it gives him a sense of roundness, and he can easily control himself in this state.
The soul power on Yang Ming's body was rising steadily.
Under the horrified eyes of those years, from the original 43rd level of soul sect all the way, 50th level of soul king, 60th level of soul emperor, until the 69th level could barely stop, and there was no way to continue , perhaps because there will be some kind of qualitative change at the seventieth level of the soul saint, and the required soul power will be even greater, so Yang Ming stopped here.
Even so, such an unscientific, oh no, such an unreasonable scene made Shi Nian feel a sense of fear and fear like a soul cracking.
"You, what kind of monster are you?"
While Shi Nian questioned in horror, he did not stop the rhythm of the attack.
The poisonous mist spewed out from the human face on the Hydra shrouded Yang Ming's body. The nine snake heads opened their mouths wide open, and the sharp fangs were exposed to the air. The mouth and pelvic bones were extremely cracked, deep For example, the mouth of the bottomless pit is clearly visible, and attacks with nine different attributes, such as wind blade, poison, flame, frost, and thunder, are poured down like money.
Regardless of how fierce these attacks were back then, in the final analysis it was just a type of illusion, and it could only be used in this special illusion space.
A red light flashed in Yang Ming's eyes, and he exerted a little force on his toes.
"boom!"
The ground was cracked and cracked, and Yang Ming left deep footprints on the barren ground where he was originally. He shot out like a sharp arrow, breaking the sound barrier at a speed exceeding the speed of sound, just like a Boeing airliner. There was a rumbling roar when it took off, and layers of air burst in the air.
The gust of wind was behind Yang Ming, and his wild hair was blowing wildly behind his head.
Facing the unbelievable face of the year, Yang Ming used the basalt shield to forcibly withstand the poisonous fog covering the entire Yuedu space, and shuttled through the attack gaps of the nine attributes. It only took half a second in front of him.
For ordinary people, 0.5 o'clock may not even blink so fast.
But for high-level soul masters, this is enough to compete with each other, and it is a matter of life and death.
Even though the year was already in a critical juncture, the spirit bones wrapped around the head released colorful rays of light, forming a 360° layer of circles of white bone shields around the body to protect oneself.
But when Yang Ming performed the Qinglian Sword Art with the mysterious sword in his hand, the so-called defense was nothing but a joke, and the crispy skin was cut open like a paper skin.
Facing Shi Nian's sluggish face, the arc-shaped sword energy of the moon was strengthened in the moon-reading space, seeming to connect heaven and earth, capable of splitting chaos, and directly transforming him into the huge body of the hydra that evolved from his soul skills All were annihilated in the bright explosion.
"boom!"
Whether it was the Yuedu space or the fantasy space concocted by Shi Nian, it was no longer able to withstand the aftermath of the battle between the two, and it exploded and split in an instant.
A miserable howl suddenly came from a space outside Tiandou City.
Shi Nian's eyes burst open, a bloodstain slid from his forehead all the way down the bridge of his nose, he collapsed to the ground with a sluggish breath, and his limbs twitched occasionally, indicating that he still had his last breath left.
"I...I don't agree..."
A hoarse voice came from Shi Nian's trembling lips. Yang Ming took a few deep breaths to calm down the side effects of using Bamen Dunjia, then stepped on Shi Nian's withered chest, and said coldly:
"There is only one reason for your failure, and that is that you pissed me off."
After all, the head of a sword.