Taishang Hualong Jue

Chapter 103 Wolf King Rebirth?

"Boy, you are too curious."

Fang Tai's face was cold, and there was a cold killing intent in his blood-colored eyes. The Mori White Bone Sword in his hand revealed a sharp and sharp aura, and breathed out the sword light, "Dead people don't need to know too much."

"Forget it, we will know when you die anyway." Qin Luo twisted his neck and made a clicking sound.

The hand slowly stretched out, the blood-golden light surged under the skin, and pieces of tough and ferocious dragon scales emerged. Under the sun, there was a cold metallic luster, giving people a sense of indestructibility.

"Ants dare to speak wildly? You want to die!" Fang Tai laughed angrily, raised his hand instantly, and the bone sword in his hand drew a bloody sword light, cut through the air, and swept out, causing slight ripples in the air.

Bang!
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, sparks flew, and Qin Luo's hand covered with scales stretched out, and he grasped the sword glow.

"act recklessly."

Seeing that Qin Luo dared to use his flesh and blood to forcefully shake the sword glow of the earth-level Horcrux, Fang Tai couldn't help but sneered, but soon, the smile on his face stiffened, and a slight chill surged in his heart.

I saw sharp sword energy overflowing, cutting the scales, but only leaving light white marks on them.

"how can that be?"

Under Fang Tai's unbelievable gaze, Qin Luo shook his hand lightly, and with a bang, the bloody sword light exploded, he shook his hand casually, and grinned at Fang Tai.

"What a strong defense."

Fang Tai thought inwardly, although he was seriously injured and consumed a lot of aura in his body, so he couldn't fully activate the power of the bone sword, but he was at least a strong man in the concentration state, and the bone sword was also an earth-level low-grade Horcrux.

Even if only a ray of aura is released to activate the bone sword, the power that erupts can easily kill ordinary warriors in the Nurturing Realm.

As a result, the kid on the opposite side, whose cultivation base was not perfect at the Soul Sea Realm, faced the sword light without any damage, even the scale armor transformed by the spiritual energy could not be broken.

"Good boy, your defense is good. But it's just a dream to kill me just now." The shock on Mrs. Fang's face dissipated, and her coldness returned.

He looked at Qin Luo coldly, murderous intent flickered in his eyes, and a palpitating wave of divine power poured out from his palm and poured into the bone sword in his hand.

The bone sword's white body gradually turned blood red, and strange lines emerged, like blood vessels.

Indistinctly, there seemed to be a brutal roar coming from the sword, and a blood-colored giant wolf phantom manifested, and the blood-red pupils revealed endless ferocity and hostility, which made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

"Give me death!"

Accompanied by Fang Tai's low growl, the phantom of the blood wolf roared and bit Qin Luo and the two, its eyes were ferocious, and the smell of blood was permeating.

Qin Luo's expression remained unchanged, his five fingers slowly clenched into a fist, covered with ferocious scales, as if turning into a dragon's fist, and when he punched out, the dragon's roar resounded and the air exploded.

A powerful force erupted suddenly, the blood wolf howled, the illusory body exploded, and a shock wave of violent force swept out, Qin Luo was shocked back a few steps.

"how is this possible?"

Fang Tai was really shocked, her heart was terrified, she looked at Qin Luo with shock in her eyes, the sword just now, even a half-step concentrating power would not dare to underestimate him, but in the end it only knocked him back a few steps.

Qin Luo's strength far exceeded his expectations, and he doubted whether Qin Luo deliberately hid his cultivation level in order to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

"Since you don't want to say it, take it with you to hell."

Qin Luo's face was calm, cold eyes surged, murderous intent flashed, and he punched out again. A blood-gold sacred dragon entangled his arms, and a surging force roared out, causing slight ripples in the void.

Cultivation breaks through to the perfection of the Soul Sea Realm. While the soul sea is widening, the strength is also skyrocketing. Although the combat power is still far from the Concentration Concentration Realm, it is not weaker than the half-step Concentration Concentration Realm.

Moreover, the dragon scales have been tempered by spiritual energy, and their defenses have become stronger. It can be said that under the Concentration Realm and the Demon King, except for half-step Concentration Realm fighters at the evildoer level, there are only those like the Chiyang Golden Pattern Rabbit. The half-step demon king with ancient blood can pose a threat to him.

If Fang Tai is in full power and holds an earth-level low-grade Horcrux, he will naturally go as far as he can, and dare not meet its edge.

But the current Fang Tai is only half-disabled, and he can display a few percent of his strength. What threatens him a bit is the mysterious and powerful divine power.

Feeling the power of this punch, Fang Tai's face changed again, and a phantom of a blood-colored giant wolf manifested behind him, mobilizing the little aura and divine power in his body, and blocked the horizontal sword in front of his chest.

boom!
Qin Luo slammed his fist on the bone sword, there was a dull sound, the dragon's roar shook the sky, the blood wolf howled, Fang Tai stomped and retreated violently, his arms trembled, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

Fang Tai stopped his figure, his face was gloomy and ugly, he was regarded as an ant by him, even if he was seriously injured, he was regarded as an ant.

He couldn't believe it, it felt like he was dreaming, but the numb arms and the churning blood told him that this was not a dream, that kid had strength far beyond his own realm.

"You pissed me off."

His face was cold, his voice was low, and he squeezed the seal with his hands, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, all falling on the bone sword, and strange veins like blood vessels emerged, which were clearer than before.

Even faintly, one could feel a faint fluctuation of the breath of life coming from the bone sword, and a brutal and ferocious breath permeated the air.

"When this sword was sacrificed back then, in order to erupt stronger power, the body of the bloodthirsty wolf was completely used as the material, and even the demon soul was integrated into the spine.

If blood is used as a guide, the wolf soul in it can be called out to help out, and the sword is used as the body, and the blood evil spirit contained in it can be turned into flesh and blood, which can show the power of the demon king. "

Fang Tai's voice was cold and filled with endless killing intent. He looked at Qin Luo whose face was gradually becoming solemn, and the corners of his mouth slightly lifted, revealing a ferocious and cruel sneer.

"Go to hell, ants. Remember, don't offend people you can't offend in your next life."

Fang Tai's seal method changed again, spit out a mouthful of blood again, and landed on the bone sword. His breath suddenly languished and weakened a lot, but his eyes were extremely cold, and he looked at Qin and Luo as if they were dead.

Roar!
A deep beast roar sounded, the bone sword vibrated, suspended in the air, the strange lines were like meridians and blood vessels, and the rich blood was released, gradually outlining a huge blood-colored wolf.

With the sword as the bone and the blood-bale energy contained in it condensed into flesh and blood, as if the real bloodthirsty wolf king was reborn, the mighty aura of the demon king poured out like a flood, sweeping the mountains and forests.

It landed on its four paws, its body was entwined with an astonishing bloody aura, and its eyes stared at Qin Luo in front of it, glowing fiercely.

Qin Luo's face was dignified, but there was no expression of fear. With a wave of his sleeves, Qin Yan was pushed tens of meters away with a wave of strength like a horse. With a thought, an ancient clock emerged, and a strange and mysterious atmosphere permeated the air.

"Suppressing Lingzhong, Zhenwanling, a mere demon king spirit body, dare to show off its power?"

(End of this chapter)