Swallowing the Emperor
Chapter 516 Martial Emperor's Shot
Chapter 516 Martial Emperor's Shot
Huo Mo is a strong Martial Emperor, holding his own identity, he doesn't bother to attack a group of ants who only have the cultivation of Wu Zong.
But the group of black-armored swordsmen made him very uncomfortable, like a fishbone stuck in his throat, it hurt but it didn't hurt, but it made him extremely uncomfortable.
"Forget it, let's not keep them in the way."
A red light flashed in the fire demon's eyes, and hundreds of thousands of sparks gushed out from the sky, falling like raindrops on the formation of the Sword God Legion.
These sparks, which were only the size of soybeans, looked inconspicuous and did not emit any terrible aura. Under the torrent of energy raging on the battlefield, they even escaped everyone's perception. To the rain of fire.
Others didn't see it, but Mo Lin did.
He is using Yin Dashao's Heavenly Demon Fist to secretly temper his body. After receiving nearly a thousand punches in a row, the blood in his body is undergoing qualitative changes.
From the outside, at this moment, Mo Lin's shirt was stained red with blood, his hair was disheveled, and he was in a state of embarrassment. If you were careful, you could see that he was significantly thinner than before, and he looked as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.
But only Mo Lin knew that the blood he spit out brought benefits to the body that had never been seen before. When Young Master Yin realized something was wrong, he began to increase his fist strength, ready to kill Mo Lin with one blow.
It's too late.
At this time, the black blood clots in the blood Mo Lin spat out were less and less, and occasionally some lavender light threads were mixed in, which meant that Mo Lin's blood was transforming into holy blood.
The changes in his body made Mo Lin's spiritual sense sharper, and he was more able to deal with his Yin Dashao's punches more easily. He even swept across the field from time to time to monitor the changes in the battle situation.
The venue was in chaos, with the light of soul essence splashing everywhere, dust and sand flying all over the sky, more than 200 people brought by me and more than 100 ancestors of the Mo sect gathered together and were surrounded by disciples of Sanyuanzong , looks weak, but the formation is not messy.
Several barbarian kings who are good at defense guarded the periphery, and firmly guarded the 150 warriors of the God of War Legion in the middle, so that they could charge up their swords without interruption. Yuanzong's disciples were beheaded. According to this rhythm, it would not take long for the enemy's numerical advantage to be exhausted.
Of course, combined swordsmanship consumes a lot of soul energy, and it is impossible to use it endlessly. However, Mo Lin only needs them to persist for another stick of incense. It will be a big success, and then it is time to fight back.
But when Mo Lin was secretly encouraging the Sword God Legion, he suddenly felt a violent fluctuation in the sky above the barbarian soldiers, and then countless tiny sparks fell down.
These sparks are only the size of soybeans, they are inconspicuous, but in Mo Lin's eyes, they contain extremely terrifying energy. In the middle of the sparks, there is a strange black light!
Mo Lin inherited two martial arts skills True and False Sight and Yin-Yang Perspective from the Yin-Yang martial soul, which are all related to eyesight.
He can see the strength of Wuxiu at a glance, and he can also see some original changes that ordinary Wuxiu can't see from the light of soul essence released by the opponent.
In Mo Lin's eyes, martial arts of different realms have different colors, whether it is the soul energy flowing in the sea of energy in the body or the energy of the soul energy released by the martial arts.
For martial arts with the strength of a warrior, the color of the soul element is green.The higher the level, the thicker the color, the light green color for a first-level warrior, and dark green for a tenth-level warrior.
After being promoted to a martial artist, the color of the soul element will change completely, turning into a clear blue, a light sky blue for a first-level martial artist, and a dazzling azure blue for a tenth-level martial artist.
After breaking the mirror and entering the master, the soul essence in the martial arts sea will turn into a striking red.
And when promoted to the realm of Martial King, it will emit a brilliant purple light.
As for the color of the soul essence of the Martial Emperor master, Mo Lin couldn't detect it, but when he occasionally saw the black aura surrounding his body when the ancestor Shura was practicing, Mo Lin deduced that it should be the true color of the Martial Emperor's soul essence.
The color change is a symbol of strength, which means different powers. On the battlefield with purple and red as the main color, those black true essences in red coats are so conspicuous in Mo Lin's eyes.
"The Martial Emperor has made a move!"
Seeing the fire rain that looked fiery red but was originally black, what Mo Lin immediately thought of was that Martial Emperor master who had never done anything.
Because Mo Lin was too far away, even if Mo Lin wanted to make a move, it would be too late, not to mention being entangled by Young Master Yin, but he couldn't, someone could.
A ray of consciousness passed from Mo Lin's heart to an inconspicuous spot of light in the soul, and a burly body covered in blood in the battlefield suddenly raised his head and looked at the fire rain.
Then, with a deafening roar, that burly body disappeared, replaced by a [-]-meter-long two-headed giant dog. Suddenly, thunder broke out in the sky, and the moment the two-headed giant dog appeared, its whole body shook Burning up, it swooped towards the fire rain falling in midair, and turned into a big umbrella, protecting the Sword God Legion under its body.
Puff puff……
The dense rain of fire fell on Leihuo's body, like steel balls falling into the soft sand, directly piercing through his flesh, leaving a bottomless hole of blood.
As fierce and ferocious as thunder and fire, he couldn't bear the terrifying power of the fire rain, and let out two painful muffled groans. After landing, violent hell flames gushed out from the blood hole behind him, and he was surrounded by a sea of flames. The sect disciples were engulfed by the sea of flames, screaming and running in all directions.
Since his return from Seven Star Island, Lei Huo has participated in countless battles, but he has never reappeared.
According to Lei Huo's self-report, his strength will increase by at least three levels when he shows his true body, which is the peak of the seventh-level Martial King!
Although Mo Lin had already seen that the black fire rain was powerful, he never thought that it would be so strong that it broke through Leihuo's physical defense comparable to the strength of a high-grade spirit armor without any resistance.
From Lei Huo's reaction, Mo Lin knew that he was in real pain. If he hadn't acted in time, when the fire rain fell on the ranks of barbarian soldiers, the killing team he had worked so hard to cultivate would be wiped out. up.
In the eyes of the Martial Emperor, the masters of Wu Zong are really no different from a group of ants.
"Hey, it's actually the mountain guard dog of Lingshan?"
The fire rain that used the original force of life was stopped halfway, which surprised the fire demon. When he saw the thunder and fire above his head and the fire on the ground, the shock in the fire demon's eyes became more intense.
Immediately, the fire demon showed pity and regret on his face, "Unfortunately, you haven't grown a third head yet, otherwise, you would really be able to fight this king."
"Lingshan loyal dog, you will never serve two masters in your life. Since you are loyal to others, don't blame me for being cruel."
While speaking, Huo Mo hugged his chest with both hands, and the flame elements from the sky and the earth poured into his palm frantically, and turned into a basketball-sized fireball in a blink of an eye, and shot it at Lei Huo.
(End of this chapter)
Huo Mo is a strong Martial Emperor, holding his own identity, he doesn't bother to attack a group of ants who only have the cultivation of Wu Zong.
But the group of black-armored swordsmen made him very uncomfortable, like a fishbone stuck in his throat, it hurt but it didn't hurt, but it made him extremely uncomfortable.
"Forget it, let's not keep them in the way."
A red light flashed in the fire demon's eyes, and hundreds of thousands of sparks gushed out from the sky, falling like raindrops on the formation of the Sword God Legion.
These sparks, which were only the size of soybeans, looked inconspicuous and did not emit any terrible aura. Under the torrent of energy raging on the battlefield, they even escaped everyone's perception. To the rain of fire.
Others didn't see it, but Mo Lin did.
He is using Yin Dashao's Heavenly Demon Fist to secretly temper his body. After receiving nearly a thousand punches in a row, the blood in his body is undergoing qualitative changes.
From the outside, at this moment, Mo Lin's shirt was stained red with blood, his hair was disheveled, and he was in a state of embarrassment. If you were careful, you could see that he was significantly thinner than before, and he looked as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.
But only Mo Lin knew that the blood he spit out brought benefits to the body that had never been seen before. When Young Master Yin realized something was wrong, he began to increase his fist strength, ready to kill Mo Lin with one blow.
It's too late.
At this time, the black blood clots in the blood Mo Lin spat out were less and less, and occasionally some lavender light threads were mixed in, which meant that Mo Lin's blood was transforming into holy blood.
The changes in his body made Mo Lin's spiritual sense sharper, and he was more able to deal with his Yin Dashao's punches more easily. He even swept across the field from time to time to monitor the changes in the battle situation.
The venue was in chaos, with the light of soul essence splashing everywhere, dust and sand flying all over the sky, more than 200 people brought by me and more than 100 ancestors of the Mo sect gathered together and were surrounded by disciples of Sanyuanzong , looks weak, but the formation is not messy.
Several barbarian kings who are good at defense guarded the periphery, and firmly guarded the 150 warriors of the God of War Legion in the middle, so that they could charge up their swords without interruption. Yuanzong's disciples were beheaded. According to this rhythm, it would not take long for the enemy's numerical advantage to be exhausted.
Of course, combined swordsmanship consumes a lot of soul energy, and it is impossible to use it endlessly. However, Mo Lin only needs them to persist for another stick of incense. It will be a big success, and then it is time to fight back.
But when Mo Lin was secretly encouraging the Sword God Legion, he suddenly felt a violent fluctuation in the sky above the barbarian soldiers, and then countless tiny sparks fell down.
These sparks are only the size of soybeans, they are inconspicuous, but in Mo Lin's eyes, they contain extremely terrifying energy. In the middle of the sparks, there is a strange black light!
Mo Lin inherited two martial arts skills True and False Sight and Yin-Yang Perspective from the Yin-Yang martial soul, which are all related to eyesight.
He can see the strength of Wuxiu at a glance, and he can also see some original changes that ordinary Wuxiu can't see from the light of soul essence released by the opponent.
In Mo Lin's eyes, martial arts of different realms have different colors, whether it is the soul energy flowing in the sea of energy in the body or the energy of the soul energy released by the martial arts.
For martial arts with the strength of a warrior, the color of the soul element is green.The higher the level, the thicker the color, the light green color for a first-level warrior, and dark green for a tenth-level warrior.
After being promoted to a martial artist, the color of the soul element will change completely, turning into a clear blue, a light sky blue for a first-level martial artist, and a dazzling azure blue for a tenth-level martial artist.
After breaking the mirror and entering the master, the soul essence in the martial arts sea will turn into a striking red.
And when promoted to the realm of Martial King, it will emit a brilliant purple light.
As for the color of the soul essence of the Martial Emperor master, Mo Lin couldn't detect it, but when he occasionally saw the black aura surrounding his body when the ancestor Shura was practicing, Mo Lin deduced that it should be the true color of the Martial Emperor's soul essence.
The color change is a symbol of strength, which means different powers. On the battlefield with purple and red as the main color, those black true essences in red coats are so conspicuous in Mo Lin's eyes.
"The Martial Emperor has made a move!"
Seeing the fire rain that looked fiery red but was originally black, what Mo Lin immediately thought of was that Martial Emperor master who had never done anything.
Because Mo Lin was too far away, even if Mo Lin wanted to make a move, it would be too late, not to mention being entangled by Young Master Yin, but he couldn't, someone could.
A ray of consciousness passed from Mo Lin's heart to an inconspicuous spot of light in the soul, and a burly body covered in blood in the battlefield suddenly raised his head and looked at the fire rain.
Then, with a deafening roar, that burly body disappeared, replaced by a [-]-meter-long two-headed giant dog. Suddenly, thunder broke out in the sky, and the moment the two-headed giant dog appeared, its whole body shook Burning up, it swooped towards the fire rain falling in midair, and turned into a big umbrella, protecting the Sword God Legion under its body.
Puff puff……
The dense rain of fire fell on Leihuo's body, like steel balls falling into the soft sand, directly piercing through his flesh, leaving a bottomless hole of blood.
As fierce and ferocious as thunder and fire, he couldn't bear the terrifying power of the fire rain, and let out two painful muffled groans. After landing, violent hell flames gushed out from the blood hole behind him, and he was surrounded by a sea of flames. The sect disciples were engulfed by the sea of flames, screaming and running in all directions.
Since his return from Seven Star Island, Lei Huo has participated in countless battles, but he has never reappeared.
According to Lei Huo's self-report, his strength will increase by at least three levels when he shows his true body, which is the peak of the seventh-level Martial King!
Although Mo Lin had already seen that the black fire rain was powerful, he never thought that it would be so strong that it broke through Leihuo's physical defense comparable to the strength of a high-grade spirit armor without any resistance.
From Lei Huo's reaction, Mo Lin knew that he was in real pain. If he hadn't acted in time, when the fire rain fell on the ranks of barbarian soldiers, the killing team he had worked so hard to cultivate would be wiped out. up.
In the eyes of the Martial Emperor, the masters of Wu Zong are really no different from a group of ants.
"Hey, it's actually the mountain guard dog of Lingshan?"
The fire rain that used the original force of life was stopped halfway, which surprised the fire demon. When he saw the thunder and fire above his head and the fire on the ground, the shock in the fire demon's eyes became more intense.
Immediately, the fire demon showed pity and regret on his face, "Unfortunately, you haven't grown a third head yet, otherwise, you would really be able to fight this king."
"Lingshan loyal dog, you will never serve two masters in your life. Since you are loyal to others, don't blame me for being cruel."
While speaking, Huo Mo hugged his chest with both hands, and the flame elements from the sky and the earth poured into his palm frantically, and turned into a basketball-sized fireball in a blink of an eye, and shot it at Lei Huo.
(End of this chapter)
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