Text Chapter 702 Chasing the Dragon and Transforming the Feather Knife

"Shua!"

The two black crystal armors turned into translucent phantoms at the same time, interlacing and passing through each other!

In mid-air, ghostly shadows with fangs and claws and illusory black feathers intersect and intersect like intersecting wind and rain!

Amidst the screams, the ghost image turned into wisps of black smoke and disappeared.

The swirling black feathers are also like the ice and snow after sunrise, melting into nothingness.

But there are nine hundred and ninety-nine black feathers, with real entities, spirally wound on the left arm of the mysterious bone battle armor, and the feathers overlap seamlessly, condensing into a strange-shaped sword, like a Huge feathers.

This is Li Yao, Professor Mo Xuan and other five ghost cultivators. With his ability to freely switch between gaseous psionic energy and liquid psionic energy, the tailor-made melee magic weapon Chasing Dragon and Transforming Feather Knife!

This battle knife is made of the fragments of ancient magic weapons, the remains of dragon demon bones, the bones of natural disaster-level alien beasts, and the fragments of the fierce blood knife. It adopts a split structure, and it can be transformed into nine hundred Ninety-nine unstoppable flying feathers are hidden in the illusion of thousands of black feathers created by spiritual energy. The angles are tricky, unpredictable, and hard to guard against.

The last ghost image and the last black feather were completely annihilated.

The construction site returned to calm, and the draft roared through the empty floors, rolling up dust in the sky, like a faint mist.

The two crystal armors were ten meters apart, standing with their backs facing each other, maintaining the posture of drawing the sword at the last moment, like two most perfect statues.

"Clang!"

Chasing the dragon and turning the feather knife, it fell to the ground.

"Wow!"

A shocking wound exploded on the breastplate of the mysterious bone battle armor, like a monster opening its bloody mouth.

"Chi! Chi!"

A real mist of blood burst out from Li Yao's chest, and he staggered. Kneeling on one knee, he made a deep hole in the floor and coughed loudly.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, Nascent Soul. It's Nascent Soul!"

Li Yao's face was like gold paper, he gasped for a long time, barely contracted his muscles, sealed the blood vessels near the wound, gritted his teeth, got up, staggered, and walked towards Nether Blade.

The Nether Blade remained motionless.

"Including the Scorpio armor, I changed four sets of armor in total. I set up thirteen serial traps and used up all the spar bombs and magic weapons on my body."

"I didn't expect, cough cough, cough cough cough cough"

Li Yao coughed loudly, walked in front of Nether Blade, and faced this Nascent Soul monster face to face, helmet against helmet.

The Nether Blade could easily kill him with just a lift of his hand, but he still stood quietly, motionless.

Li Yao was panting like a cow. After finishing the remaining half of the sentence, "I didn't expect that I would have to pay such a heavy price to kill you!"

Li Yao stretched his five fingers, lightly pressed on the Nether Blade's crystal armor helmet, and suddenly exerted force!

"Wow!"

Nether Blade Zhuang Ziyou, this Nascent Soul monster who has dominated the Spider Nest Star, couldn't bear the suppression, and knelt down in front of Li Yao with his knees on the ground!

"You are the first Nascent Soul I killed."

Li Yao was condescending, looked at Nether Blade coldly, and said every word. "But it won't be the last."

"Crack!"

In the neck of Nether Blade. A terrifying explosion erupted, and the entire cervical spine was completely blown into powder.

The moment Chasing Dragon Huayu Dao swept across. The Nether Blade's neck was completely pierced by Li Yao's blade light. Although the brain and body seemed to be connected, all vitality in it had been cut off, no different from beheading.

Even the Nascent Soul monster can hardly survive the separation of body and head.

What's more, with Li Yao's last press, a large amount of psionic energy, like magma, was crazily poured into Netherblade's brain through the crystal armor helmet, completely destroying the entire brain tissue.

This invincible Nascent Soul monster finally completely surrendered at Li Yao's feet, lowered his head, curled up into a ball, and couldn't die anymore!

Li Yao snorted coldly, rubbed his hands together, and kicked Netherblade's corpse down. Greedy laughter came from under the crystal armor, as if he wanted to take off the "Black Horn Armor" worn by Netherblade and search for the loot.

The moment Li Yao's fingers touched the black-horned battle armor, a scream burst out from his mouth, and the chasing dragon and feather knife that fell to the side exploded instantly, turning into nine hundred and ninety-nine sharp flying swords again. Yu, set off a black feather storm in the entire floor!

"ah!"

In the mid-air in the southeast corner, there was an extremely strange cry, as if the screams of a hundred thousand ghosts in the Nine Nether Yellow Springs were condensed together, all condensed in an instant, and condensed into a burning The red steel needle pierced Li Yao's brain!

A dark red phantom, both like a faint phosphorous fire and a strange bouquet, emerged from the void, and gradually condensed into a human figure more than half a meter high, like a dwarf, and somewhat like a baby.

Under repeated piercings by Chasing Dragon and Feather Knife, this human form was in agony and twisted crazily. In the eyes fixed on Li Yao, there was incomparable resentment, and even deeper fear than resentment!

"You, you knew I was not completely dead!" The dark red phantom screamed.

Li Yao smiled: "Old monster Yuanying, the power of soul is much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, and there is a high chance of transforming into ghost cultivators after death."

"And you, the famous 'Nether Blade' Zhuang Ziyou, was originally the best at attacking the soul. You have very advanced research in the spiritual field. In addition to being a vicious star thief, you are also a profoundly cultivated 'Underworld Blade'." Master'."

"Your chance of transforming into a ghost cultivator is higher than that of ordinary Nascent Soul powerhouses!"

"I was just trying to test it casually, but I didn't expect it to come out."

The Nether Blade screamed in anger, as if a spoonful of fire spar powder had been sprinkled into the flames, and the flames licked the ceiling all at once.

It's a pity that he just died, and his spirit finally escaped from his body with a secret method. The three souls and seven souls are extremely unstable, and have not yet truly transformed into a ghost cultivator. Compared with when he was alive, his strength is at most only one percent left!

Even if Li Yao is seriously injured, he is not the current him, he can fight against it!

He can only delay the time as much as possible, let his three souls and seven souls stabilize as soon as possible, as long as he is given a few more minutes, let him complete the transformation from a wandering soul to a ghost cultivator, when the time comes...

Nether Blade pretended to be regretful, and screamed: "The one I cut off just now was a fake hand?"

"Of course the hand is real. For a lone bandit like you who kills like you, the feeling of cutting off muscles, blood vessels and bones is completely different from the fake hand. How can you not tell the difference?"

Li Yao spread his hands and said, "It's just that it's not my hand."

The Nether Blade was so angry that it wandered wildly, and said in a sharp voice: "So, from the beginning, your target was not the Black Spider Eight Blades, but me? Crazy! You are crazy! Your ultimate combat power is at most in Jindan Up and down, you dare to hunt and kill a Nascent Soul! Crazy, you are an out-and-out lunatic!"

Li Yao said calmly: "If you don't have anything constructive to say, let's start."

With a wave of Li Yao's right hand, the spiritual energy turned into a mercury-like wave, surging through the air without a sound, and condensed into a big silver hand, choking the Nether Blade Wandering Soul's throat!

Huluo Pingyang was bullied by a dog. If it was at its peak, Netherblade, the Nascent Soul monster, even if he couldn't kill Li Yao in seconds, at least he could kill him like a bereaved dog and run away!

But now, the wandering soul of Nether Blade is like an old hen with its throat cut. No matter how much it struggles and neighs, it can only be dragged obediently by Li Yao.

"You, what are you doing!"

Nether Blade screamed in panic, half of it was pretending, but also half of it was real fear.

Every step Li Yao took was completely beyond his expectations, which made him feel an elusive sense of guilt.

Li Yao used psychic energy to firmly bind the wandering soul of the Netherblade in front of his breastplate, like a "meat shield", and then said with a smile: "Of course there are countless precious treasures hidden on the body of an old Nascent Soul monster." Cultivation techniques, supernatural powers, magic weapons, and natural and earthly treasures."

"I have worked so hard and consumed all the crystal armor and magic weapons to kill a Nascent Soul. Of course, I have to search the body of the Nascent Soul and take out all the bezoar and dog treasures!"

"It's just that, if I were a Nascent Soul, I wouldn't want my body to be humiliated by juniors and my enemies to take away my skills after my death."

"So, if it were me, I would definitely set up various traps in the crystal armor, and even inside my body, there would be hidden various offensive magic weapons. Once someone wants to forcibly dismantle my crystal armor and damage my body, It will... Boom! Make that person pay a heavy price!"

"And in all my Qiankun rings, there will definitely be self-destructive thoughts. If someone wants to forcibly open the Qiankun ring, it will be broken in two, and the self-destructive power will be activated, turning the Qiankun ring into a useless stone. !"

"The chasing soldiers are coming, time is limited, you are a Nascent Soul, you will not be afraid of my torture and threats, so I will not talk nonsense with you, I will block you in front of me, as my shield!"

"If there are any traps on your crystal armor and corpse, once it explodes, you will be the first to bear the brunt!"

"Anyway, I have this super crystal armor defense with excellent performance. I have added several layers of super soft steel to the vital points, and I have a wandering soul of a Nascent Soul as a shield. Even if I fall into the trap, I may not die."

"However, standing in front of me, losing the crystal armor and even the body, leaving you alone as a wandering soul, it may not be so, is it?"

"Wait, stop!" The Nether Blade yelled, making the souls jump wildly in fright.

However, Li Yao completely ignored him, knelt down on one knee, and the Chasing Dragon Blossoming Feather Knife flew back to his left arm. Hundreds of feathers protruded forward, forming three sharp claws.

Li Yao took a deep breath, raised his left arm high, and was about to insert it into the Nether Blade's breastplate.

"No, there are really traps in my crystal armor and corpse, once they are forcibly disassembled, they will explode!" Netherblade was helpless and let out a desperate roar. (To be continued.)