Chapter 833 Ancient Fighting Skills [Part 2]

A trace of cold killing intent and hatred burst out from the eyes of the angels.

Just a glance made Xie Ao Yu feel a chill on his back. After all, he was a great enemy. Xie Ao Yu, who had experienced countless life and death trials, remained very calm. He was not scared by the angels' look, or had the idea of ​​escaping. Instead, his knife fell faster.

For him, killing the angels was the key.

Judging from the current situation of the angels, he obviously has not fully recovered, otherwise he would have left long ago, and the Medicine God Finger also showed that the extreme curse in the angels' bodies has not been lifted. Just looking at him made him feel a little scared. It can be imagined that if the angels were allowed to recover, it would definitely be a very terrible thing. At least it gave Xie Ao Yu the feeling that the angels could easily kill him in their heyday, which was at least the strength of the War King. If such a strong man appeared in this Angel Holy Island, the consequences would be really unimaginable.

So he must kill.

The knife light was sad and beautiful, breaking and killing countless people.

The cold chill penetrated the void and acted on the calm horizontal surface, causing the spell symbols that were still running to collapse.

The cold knife light also sank into the water, heading straight for the angel.

"Pah pah pah..."

The angel suddenly made a crisp sound, as if his bones were vibrating for the first time after countless years, and a violent aura emanated from him.

But this aura had no effect on Xie Ao Yu at all.

He had fought with the quasi-war emperors, and when he was at the Saint level, he had had aura contact with the quasi-war emperor Perkins. How could he be oppressed by aura?

"Human! You will die miserably!" The angel saw that his aura was ineffective, and said in a voice without any emotion, extremely cold.

Xie Ao Yu said coldly: "You dare to threaten me when you are about to die!"

His knife speed was even faster.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The powerful force vibrated, and all the spell symbols on the horizontal surface burst and lost their spell power. The water was driven by the powerful force and splashed to the left and right, allowing Xie Aoyu's Moon Meteoric Heavenly King Sword to easily hit the face of the angel.

The angel stared at Xie Aoyu coldly, without any movement.

But just when Xie Aoyu's Moon Meteoric Sword touched his body, the angel became illusory, and the sword flashed, and the angel's body disappeared without a trace.

"Space transfer!" Bingwu exclaimed.

Xie Aoyu took back the Moon Meteoric Sword and quickly checked the surroundings.

With the heart and ears, any sound could not escape him, even the faint heartbeat that was difficult to detect and the sound of blood flowing.

But here it was quiet, without any sound.

The angel really left.

Xie Aoyu was a little disappointed. After all, the angel was a huge threat alive. Fortunately, he also had a fatal problem, that is, the curse had obviously not been lifted.

He looked at everything here and felt like destroying it. Keeping it would give the angel a chance to come back and repair it. It would be better to destroy it.

Xie Ao Yu immediately swung his sword twice.

Under the powerful force, the pool exploded, and all the flowers and plants here were forced to be destroyed thoroughly. After the destruction was completed, he and Bing Wu left the belly of the mountain.

Breathing the fresh air outside again, Xie Ao Yu could not get rid of the slight unhappiness suppressed in his heart, because the group of lunatics was too mysterious. As the experimented Nanhua, they may have erased that memory and could not provide any information. Nangong Ge, who had been tracking and investigating for 700 years, did not find any useful information. From these two points, it can be seen that the mysterious lunatics have done their utmost in keeping secrets.

This is the most terrifying.

Enemies hiding in the dark can often give you a fatal blow, but you can't find them. Xie Ao Yu also listed this group of lunatics as the first vigilant target in his heart. In this Angel Holy Island, I am afraid that only this group of lunatics can threaten him and even the youth of the entire Holy City.

They then patrolled around again.

In the end, they didn't find a place similar to the one marked in the Dragon Scale Map, so they had to return to the cave. Ya Qing was still practicing in seclusion.

Before she came to the Angel Holy Island, her cultivation had just entered the lower level of the Heavenly King level not long ago, and she could only be considered to have a barely stable realm. Now such a rich heaven and earth vitality, as well as the residual power of the spiritual wind, can be said to be of great help to her, at least it can make her take a big step forward in the lower level of the Heavenly King level.

So Xie Ao Yu and Ya Qing didn't disturb her.

The two of them naturally wouldn't waste time.

After practicing for a night, they took out the items given by Nanhua, a dragon scale and three scrolls. After a night of meditation, Xie Aoyu still had no idea about the meaning of the word "nine" on the dragon scale. He just felt more deeply that there was one or several unimaginable fighting skills hidden in it, perhaps the top super fighting skills in ancient times. He had a vague expectation that this fighting skill might not be weaker than the Tyrant Dragon Fist.

The three scrolls were taken out, and Xie Aoyu and Bingwu looked at them carefully.

The first scroll recorded the wind-based fighting skill, named... Storm Scroll!

This fighting skill has a very distinct wind-based power color. Bingwu is of wind attribute, so it is just right for her to practice this fighting skill. The scroll also clearly recorded that the power of wind attribute training is doubled, and other attributes are weakened by half.

"Storm Scroll, tsk tsk, it actually says that the Storm Scroll is mixed with some mysteries of spells, so it must be extraordinary." Xie Ao Yu said with a smile.

Bing Wu also held the scroll lovingly and said excitedly: "Yes, the Holy Island of Angels was built in ancient times, and those who hunted down the angels were all top masters and dragon clan strongmen. How could the fighting skills they left behind be bad?"

"Haha, take a look at the second scroll." Xie Ao Yu smiled and opened the second scroll.

This scroll records a kind of water-attributed fighting skill, called... Water Lingering!

Xie Ao Yu only observed it roughly, and he already understood the mystery of this fighting skill. The so-called water lingering is actually to use the characteristics of water. Water is invisible and powerless, and can be transformed at will. This water lingering is just to bring this characteristic of water to the fullest extent.

"The little devil is of water attribute, so this fighting skill should be kept for her." Bing Wu said with a smile.

Xie Ao Yu gave her the scroll, "You give it to her."

"What? Are you afraid that I will be jealous?" Bing Wu smiled as she looked at the man in front of her who she had missed for more than two years.

"My darling Bing Wu may be jealous of others, but the little devil will never be. I am still very sure of this." Xie Ao Yu smiled and pinched Bing Wu's nose.

Bing Wu snorted, "That's not necessarily true."

Xie Ao Yu said seriously, "If that's the case, then I won't have any contact with the little devil."

"You just brag, I don't believe you, I guess I can't wait to find the little devil now, hum, Ao Yu, we grew up together, what are you thinking, you can hide it from others, can you hide it from me?" Bing Wu pouted, directly piercing Xie Ao Yu's righteous face.

Xie Ao Yu laughed dryly and opened the third scroll.

This scroll records the wind fighting skills... thunder explosion!

Xie Ao Yu still has a lot of desire for thunder fighting skills, because among many categories, thunder is the most domineering and explosive, and naturally has the strongest power.

However, after he lost his spiritual thunder, he even lost the ability to use the red lightning thunderstorm that he had practiced before. When he saw this thunder explosion, his heart was also a little agitated. He longed to master this fighting skill.

Thunder explosion was created in accordance with the mystery of thunder.

This fighting skill emphasizes the perfect combination of speed and strength. Through the way of fighting skills, the speed is as fast as thunder and lightning, and the strength is as explosive and powerful as thunder and lightning. It can be said that Thunder explosion almost brings out the simplest and most mysterious characteristics of thunder fighting skills.

"Look, there is another spell here." Bingwu pointed to the end of the scroll.

Where the slender finger pointed, Xie Ao Yu could see that there was a strange text there. It was some repeated questions in ancient times, and there were also some words unique to spells.

"I don't understand." Xie Ao Yu said depressedly.

Bingwu smiled and said, "I can understand it. When I was in the Han family, I came into contact with many spells, among which there are such recorded spells." She puffed out her chest and said proudly, "Xie Aoyu, tell me, how are you going to thank me?"

Xie Aoyu smiled and said, "I will marry myself to you." Then he stretched his head into Bingwu's arms and rubbed her full breasts.

"Ah..."

Bingwu pushed Xie Aoyu away shyly, her heart pounding, but her mind could not help but return to the time when she was in Langya City. At that time, Xie Aoyu could not cultivate fighting spirit, and he spoke to her like this, still saying marry her, and the taste was still the same.

Xie Aoyu stretched out his hand to embrace Bingwu in his arms, lowered his head and pecked her red lips lightly.

The two looked at each other, and the strong friendship was conveyed.

Bingwu was a little intoxicated. After a long time, she leaned on Xie Aoyu's shoulder with a flushed face, pointed at the spell and said, "This spell is to trigger the thunder of heaven."

"The thunder of heaven?" Xie Aoyu said in silence, "Then mastering this spell, can't it be used to attack the opponent."

"Well, it has this effect, but it is too restricted, and to use this spell, it must be based on this scroll, because there is a thunder spirit on the scroll, so it can trigger the thunder of heaven." Bingwu explained, "This thunder of heaven will stimulate the thunder spirit, and then you absorb the thunder spirit, and naturally you will practice thunder explosion."

Xie Aoyu was overjoyed when he heard this.

He naturally knew what the thunder spirit was. It was the essence of thunder and lightning. It can be said that the thunder spirit is the basis for the formation of spiritual thunder.

However, the formation of spiritual thunder is very complicated, and it may take tens of thousands of years, or even longer, so spiritual thunder is very powerful. The thunder spirit is weak, but with the ancient fighting skills such as thunder explosion, its power must be considerable.

It is noon now.

The sky is clear and cloudless, and the scorching sun is high.

The two came to the top of a high mountain. Xie Aoyu sat cross-legged on the ground, unfolded the scroll with both hands, and stretched it between his knees, while Bingwu walked to a place about ten meters away from him and began to recite the spell recorded on the scroll.

Xie Aoyu nodded slightly to Bingwu, indicating that he was ready.

Bingwu began to chant the spell.

Her voice was not loud, very crisp and pleasant, but as her spell sounded, Xie Aoyu saw a sudden flash of lightning in the scroll. At the same time, in the cloudless sky, a group of dark clouds came out from nowhere and gathered above Xie Aoyu.

After a while, gusts of cold wind blew, mixed with a hint of raindrops.

The world seems to have become extremely dark, jumping from the brightest moment at noon to the darkest moment in the late night and early morning. It can be said that you can't see your fingers, but if you look far away, you can still see that there is still a clear sky in the distance. There is sunlight.

The dark clouds rolled in more and more fiercely.

The scroll in Xie Aoyu's hand gradually became brighter, and a snow-white jade lightning appeared on it, swimming back and forth, like a thunder dragon being resurrected.

That is the spirit of thunder and lightning.

Xie Aoyu's heartbeat accelerated slightly.

By mastering the thunder spirit, any kind of thunder fighting skills he practices in the future will be exponentially more powerful. This is what he is most excited about.

He was able to practice before, but after practicing, because the two attributes of thunder and wood cannot be combined, he was destined to practice thunder or wood fighting skills. Without the support of a special existence like spiritual thunder, it would be ineffective and impossible. Now that he has the thunder spirit, this restriction no longer has any impact. He can practice any kind of lightning and wood attribute fighting skills at will, and the power is not affected. This is the key.

As long as there is no impact, his strength can definitely be doubled.

Xie Aoyu looked at the scroll in his hand expectantly.

Thunder spirit!