Chapter 929: Breaking Beast Soul Art.

The ninth and twentieth chapter is the Art of Breaking the Beast Soul.

The flying-winged fire dragon python jumped down directly, and its huge body landed like a meteorite, and the fiery space waves brought up instantly submerged Lu Shaoyou inside.

"Huh." Many people were surprised by Lu Shaoyou's non-retreat and advance. Under such circumstances, I am afraid that anyone will temporarily avoid the limelight, and try to avoid being affected. How can it be like Lu Shaoyou who does not retreat and turn back Enter.

In the fiery space ripples, the flames brought by the flying-winged fire dragon python directly enveloped the space around him. With such a fiery breath, Lu Shaoyou felt as if his breathing was stagnant at this moment. This blue spirit's hole card is really terrifying enough. The strength of the sixth-level Martial Commander's cultivation base, and the attack power can actually compete with the first-level Wu Wang Lingwang.

In this blazing fire wave, Lu Shaoyou saw the huge flying-winged fire dragon python opening its bloody mouth to devour him. The bloody mouth was like a red bottomless space hole Normally, just looking at it makes one's soul tremble, and a strange aura and coercion fills it, making one shudder.

In mid-air, everyone was surprised, only to see that the long-haired young man in green robe was swallowed by the phantom of the giant beast at this time, they were suddenly surprised, Huang Dan and Huang Xin were already Huang Zhiliang and the three of them were also watching this scene all the time. In one scene, all complexions changed drastically.

"Break it for me." Just when the big mouth of the flying-winged fire dragon python swallowed Lu Shaoyou in his mouth, Lu Shaoyou let out a low voice, and a blood-colored light mark in his hand did not know when it had been condensed , and then directly waved and bombarded out.

"Aw..."

The sound of a dragon, phoenix, lion and tiger's animal cries faintly came from within the body of the flying winged fire dragon and python. In the bottomless space hole of the fire wave, on the palm of Lu Shaoyou's right hand was a blood soul seal that looked like a dragon, not a dragon, or a tiger, but not a tiger. Grabbing out, a monstrous coercion spread from it, but no one could clearly see all of this.

As soon as the blood soul seal came out, it slammed into the fire wave space with the sound of dragons, phoenixes, lions and tigers. At this moment, the whole space froze for a moment, and amidst the slowly surprised expressions of everyone, there was an earth-shattering sound. The sound of the explosion resounded in the space, and a violent energy spread in the sky...

"Bang bang bang!"

In the space of the naked eye, the huge and terrifying flying-winged fire dragon python was exploded directly in the sky at this moment, and the sky over the entire square was like a mushroom cloud, and a flame shot up into the sky, shaking everyone's eardrums tingling.

"Pfft!"

In the chaotic space, Lan Ling's delicate body was directly blown away, and while her face was pale, blood sprayed from her mouth, and the beast soul art was broken. She was also traumatized at this moment, and the injury was not so serious.

When the energy dissipated, Lu Shaoyou's figure flashed out, with a relieved smile hanging from the corner of his mouth. It seemed that Master Holy Hand Lingzun had enmity with Wanshouzong. Restraint, this blood soul can break the Beast Soul Art of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, it is simply as easy as pie.

On the high platform, all the strong men's eyes lit up. Many people know about the Beast Soul Art of the Wanshou Sect. break.

"How is it possible? My Wanshouzong's Beast Soul Art cannot be broken so easily." Compared with other people's astonishment, all the elders and disciples of Wanshouzong were even more amazed at this time. Their Wanshouzong's Beast Soul Art It was unusual, it was broken so easily, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it at all, but all of this had already happened in front of their eyes.

"Mr. Yang Guo's strength is really strong." Huang Zhiliang breathed a sigh of relief, and the Huang family sisters also took a deep breath, as if they were more nervous than directly competing.

"Miss Lan Ling, hand over the jade slip." Lu Shaoyou's figure landed in front of Lan Ling, and he didn't make any further moves. As Lan Ling was a disciple of the Myriad Beast Sect, and he should be a very high-ranking disciple at this time, he himself It can't be too much, and in Lu Shaoyou's heart, maybe it's because he and this woman have spent a period of time together, and it can be regarded as sharing joys and sorrows. Although this woman is cruel and scheming, after all, she didn't kill herself in the end. It didn't hurt either.

Although this woman is cruel and scheming, Lu Shaoyou looked back and thought about it. There is a saying that people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes. Maybe that's the case. Back then, Lan Ling was in the Wudu Mountains. It is true that he will not be able to live now, and he will not be able to climb up to his current position in the Ten Thousand Beast Sect. Lu Shaoyou has a deep understanding of all this, but in his heart he admires Lan Ling for being able to climb up to the current position in the Ten Thousand Beast Sect. Common people can do it.

"I lost." Blood spurted out of Lan Ling's mouth again, and he handed a handful of jade slips to Lu Shaoyou in his hand. On his pale face, he looked at Lu Shaoyou and said, "Your Excellency, are you really Like a friend of mine."

Lu Shaoyou took the jade slip, smiled slightly, and said, "You might meet him again in the future."

"Impossible, he is probably already in danger, even if he met him, he would not consider me a friend." Lan Ling said lightly.

Lu Shaoyou raised his eyes, thoughtfully, then lowered his head and said softly: "Miss Lan Ling, you should retreat and recuperate, don't leave any sequelae."

After the words fell, Lu Shaoyou left the spot, looking at Lu Shaoyou's back, Lan Ling's eyes flashed, and he murmured, "Why is this back so similar?"

"Bang bang!"

The battle continued. On the last day, everyone was fighting for the last chance. The gray-clothed youth who hadn't moved just now, the Tiange saintess and the others didn't know when they had chosen their opponents.

Lu Shaoyou's figure landed on an empty square, looked at the audience, and then checked the jade slips he had just obtained. The total was only a little over 120 yuan. Including the ones in his own hand, there were more than 400 yuan. It's five hundred, but it's still not safe. It seems that I still have to defeat an opponent.

With a glance, everyone in the square has opponents at this time, and the number of people is getting smaller and smaller, and the strength of the remaining people is getting stronger and stronger. Some people Lu Shaoyou doesn't want to run into each other now, and he needs to find someone who can suit him. Do-it-yourself opponents are not easy.

"Bang bang!"

In the far sky, a huge sonic boom sounded, and Yun Hongling's figure flew through the air like a swift, with a long whip in his hand piercing and approaching like a poisonous snake, and he was fighting a disciple from four pavilions and four islands.

The three daughters, Lu Xintong, Lu Wushuang, and Lu Xiaoling, also have their own opponents at this time, and it seems that it is difficult to tell the winner at this time.

"I don't know where her strength has reached." Among the crowd, Lu Shaoyou glanced over Ling Qing again. It was difficult for him to see the woman's aura, but Ling Qing was already Jiuzhong a few years ago. Martial commander, as a five-line martial artist, coupled with the cultivation of the spiritual martial arts world, his current strength is probably even more terrifying.

Time passed slowly, and at noon every day, people kept losing again, and everyone began to frantically look for opponents to get the jade slips.

At this moment, where Lu Shaoyou was staring, there was a sudden change in the field. Lu Xiaoling was facing a disciple from four pavilions and four islands. It is getting more and more prosperous.

"Hmph, now, you should be defeated." The giant man showed a slight sneer, forming a series of extremely complicated and mysterious handprints in his hands. The seventh level Martial Commander has actually climbed directly to the Ninth Level Martial Commander level. As the aura climbed, the huge face also showed a red color.

And at this moment, the giant man stomped the ground fiercely, his ferocious energy directly caused the cracks on the ground to spread out several cracks, his body jumped up, and bullied Lu Xiaoling away like a ghost. , and then a fiery paw print in his hand enveloped in an instant. After the aura rose, the ferocious aura also increased a lot under the shot.

"Secret method." Lu Shaoyou looked at the giant burly man, and with a raised gaze, the giant burly man was clearly the seventh-level martial commander's cultivation base, and he was able to directly raise the 2nd-level cultivation base at the martial commander level. This should be a kind of improvement The secret method of strength, when he was in the Lu family, his grandfather Lu Yu also used a similar secret method to improve strength, but this secret method has many side effects, and none of them were passed on to himself.

At this moment, Lu Xiaoling's beautiful eyes also sank. Facing the sudden increase in strength of Fang Fang, she was already unable to resist. At this time, she could only display the treasure she got from the Wuxing Hall. Other life-saving means, but in the contest, except for one's own strength and spiritual weapon, everything else is a foul.

Seeing that fiery paw print descending from the air, Lu Xiaoling's hand print changed rapidly, her graceful and moving body moved instantly, the hair around her ears moved automatically without wind, her body moved forward almost instantly, and at this moment , The spiritual power surged out, and suddenly a dazzling halo enveloped it. The spiritual power filled the room, and the surrounding air flowed like waves in the water.

"Tianluo Spiritual Umbrella." Lu Xiaoling's last handprint was formed, and all this was just a moment, and then the light shrank, followed by a brilliance, mixed with a majestic and ancient atmosphere.