blogombal Chapter 832
Chapter 832
"Sh ... "Hair, her hair!"
Yang Nie pointed with a trembling finger, and everyone was shocked to find that Yang Xiruo's white hair was slowly dyed black, and finally recovered completely, her pale face became much rosy, and even her hair and skin were lingering with a faint precious light.
"Boom--"
"Not only did it cure the loss of vitality in the past six months, but it also broke through?"
Yang Xiruo exclaimed, her temperament became more and more ethereal, her soul power was surging, and she gradually broke through,
Level 75,
Level 77!
Level 80!
"Boom boom!"
There were even two loud noises, Yang Xiruo broke the limit twice again.
In fact, as a top-level goddess of gun, how could she not be a limit-breaking genius?
"Eighty...eighty?"
"Fuck?"
"How can it be so fierce?"
"It's okay to break through quickly, but you can also lead others to do this?"
Yang Jinghong and countless soldiers were stunned, even the Blood Demon Sect was confused.
If it weren't for the restriction of not having a soul ring, it feels like Yang Xiruo can still break through.
Why does Luo Fanchen's method feel the same as the leader's method? No, the leader makes people stronger and uglier, he makes people beautiful and stronger!
Joining the Blood Demon Sect is to be enhanced by the leader.
Now that the righteous path also has this method, then didn't I join the Blood Demon Sect in vain?
"Brother Luo is awesome!!!"
Yang Jinghong blushed and shouted loudly, tears of gratitude in her heart were about to come out.
Sister doesn't have to die!
I won't be without a sister!
"Mr. Luo!"
Yang Xiruo and the others raised their eyes together and realized that Luo Fanchen had already quietly broken through the air and flew away, rushing to other battlefields at a high speed, leaving only the empty void.
After the work is done, he left, hiding his merits and fame.
A touch of loss flashed across Yang Xiruo's beautiful eyes, a loss so strong that she had never felt before.
Mr. Luo,
I really want to,
see you again.
She felt the power that Luo Fanchen returned. The power contained in it was not only her own divine favor, but also the other party's understanding of the way of spear and other powers.
"Clang——"
Yang Xiruo's three thousand black hair danced with the wind, and the dim spear she held, with golden light from the bottom to the tip, burst out with a sharp edge that pierced the sky.
Yang Jinghong was stunned.
The Shenxiao female spear god who once dominated the world championship is back.
"Commander Yang Nie, your injuries have not healed yet, and you will be on the side. The demons above level 80, let me deal with them!"
"I..."
Yang Nie was numb, and before he could speak, Yang Xiruo had already killed him.
Although he was only level 80, he was full of energy.
He stabbed several big demons with one shot. The other party was horrified to find that their strange power could not pollute Yang Xiruo at all. It seemed that the other party was protected by the power of the same level.
"Hahaha, I'm here!"
Yang Jinghong was beaming with joy and rushed into the battle fearlessly: "Sister is awesome, brother-in-law is awesome!"
"Wait!"
"It seems that I shouted something wrong. Forget it, who cares!"
The soldiers saw everything Luo Fanchen did, and their hearts were filled with different emotions and trust.
...
"Swish!"
Luo Fanchen now ignored the asymmetry of a single light dragon wing and rushed to support the Phoenix Camp battlefield. He only regretted that he had no ability to split himself and could only kill nearby!
The Phoenix Camp must not collapse.
Yang Xiruo's breakthrough was within his expectations. When his Dantian soul power was full when he was not fighting, all the extra soul power he absorbed was irrigated and stored in the power of the gods.
His chaotic soul power contained the magic of creation, which could be quickly assimilated into the soul power of others without any obstacles. In addition, he also transferred his own understanding of the spear, so his soul power reserve and foundation were sufficient.
He did not return it before in order to make this "gift" accumulate more deeply.
Yang Xiruo himself was a rare spear genius in countless years, so how could he not break through vigorously?!
"Hua La——"
The red lotus fire that was taken back from the body in the battle just now was also digested.
The evil spirits of human souls were purified and released one after another, and countless snake soul beasts all turned into light spots and dissipated. Before dissipating, they seemed to look at Luo Fanchen with gentle gratitude. The soul beasts nodded and the humans bowed.
"This kind of evil cult must not be allowed to stay!"
Luo Fanchen's eyes were full of murderous intent.
In order to create the ten sequences, this blood demon cult killed countless soul beasts and soul masters, and merged them to amplify the same person.
"Shua shua!"
Luo Fanchen's flesh and skin also integrated special strange power.
Refining the snake,
The immortal power that he had before was strengthened.
Even a new strange power was generated, and a pale pattern appeared on the blood species, but it seemed too thin to be used.
Luo Fanchen's eyes flashed,
This strange clan is a disaster for others, but for him, it seems that if he can stop it, it will be a great opportunity.
A completely different cultivation system from cultivating soul power and soul rings.
At this moment, the Phoenix Camp has arrived.
As far as the eye can see, there is grief everywhere, and broken limbs and debris are everywhere.
As one of the ten commanders against the ten sequences, Cai Mao Zhan Bahuang, who ranked tenth in the competition, is here to fight the enemy together with Huang Jingyu. At this moment, he is being stepped on by a sequence demon wearing a bear bone mask and engraved with the character "七".
One of them is strangled by the other by the neck. The bones of the two limbs are twisted. Obviously, they have suffered inhuman torture, but they still stare at the eyeballs and want to fight the enemy.
"What? Ten great commanders of the martial arts competition, trying to fight against our Blood Demon Sect? Too lame."
"It's really ridiculous."
"Damn it!"
Huang Jingyu's mouth was full of blood foam, and tears of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes. The Phoenix Camp was going to be gone, and everyone was going to die.
In the corner of his eyes,
Now the Soul Saint Huang Ning'er was also blocked by a female eighth-level primary demon with mutated bone spurs. She was covered with wounds and it was too late to rush to help.
The rest of the eighth-level were even more injured and disabled. The stalemate was gradually approaching complete defeat...
"Shua!"
While the bear bone mask sequence was laughing wildly, suddenly without any warning, an arm exploded and flew backwards in shock. Zhan Bahuang who was strangled and Huang Jingyu under his feet were rescued...