Douluo's Black Bamboo Sword

"Ow~"

Suddenly, the wolves howled again, but what puzzled Chen Liang was that the cry was obviously much smaller than before.

To be precise, it was because the distance was much farther that the sound Chen Liang heard was much quieter.

"Is this a change of target? Or?" Chen Liang muttered and hesitated for a while. He thought of the inexplicable snort from the fireworks before.

"Sister Fireworks, do you think they were scared away?" The speculation in his heart became stronger and stronger, and Chen Liang finally couldn't help but ask.

"Then what do you think?" Yanhua showed a meaningful smile, and then ignored Chen Liang and walked straight to the east.

"It seems so!" Chen Liang lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded a few times in a matter-of-fact manner and muttered to himself.

But when Chen Liang looked forward, he saw the blurry back of the fireworks, which just disappeared into the woods to the east. He couldn't help but said sadly: "Hey! Wait for me! Don't worry about leaving me behind!"

Seeing this, Chen Liang had no choice but to rush towards the fireworks, not caring whether his actions would disturb anyone.

However, as Chen Liang hurriedly hurried, he found that the distance between himself and the fireworks was always maintained, just enough for him to see her back.

At the same time, he also discovered that under such a huge movement, not a single soul beast had emerged, which made him have to admire the capabilities of fireworks more and more.

"Wow! What the hell is this! I can't stand it anymore!" Looking at the distance that seemed to be making no progress, Chen Liang's mood suddenly became unhappy, and he couldn't help complaining.

But fortunately, Chen Liang didn't have to work hard for long. After a while, he found the silhouette of the fireworks fixed in front of a bamboo.

"This is this?" Chen Liang looked up and saw that this bamboo was over a hundred meters high. "Is this a thousand-year-old lone bamboo?"

"Sister Yanhua, you don't want me to use this lone bamboo as my second soul ring, do you? Sister, this is a thousand-year soul beast, aren't you afraid that I will burst?" Chen Liang said. Then, that scene came to his mind, and coupled with the experience gained from the last soul ring, he couldn't help but tremble.

It doesn't matter if it bursts all at once, after all, it only hurts for a while. The most fearful thing is to torture him endlessly, and finally let him explode to death.

And if he really wanted to pursue the soul ring of Lone Bamboo, he would definitely not do it easily. He would not be so idiotic to do such a thankless thing.

"That's right! This guy is meant to be your second soul ring." Yanhua smiled and affirmed.

"Sister Fireworks, are you really kidding? Or do you have any way for me to successfully absorb it?"

"But I really can't think of any way for a would-be great soul master to successfully absorb a thousand-year soul ring."

Chen Liang looked at Yanhua's beautiful face and looked it over a few times. Chen Liang found that her expression was very natural and calm, which made him feel a little more convinced of Yanhua.

"You can't think of it just because you don't have the ability. Everything has its own laws. As long as you know its principles and you have the means that conform to this principle, there is no problem that cannot be solved. "

Yanhua didn't make any unnecessary expressions, and just spoke to Chen Liang calmly, as if he was stating a fact.

Seeing the appearance of the fireworks, Chen Liang felt relieved.

"Then what should I do now?" Without asking what the solution was, he simply let the fireworks arrange what he should do.

"Just last up the damage." Yanhua said calmly, and then Yanhua summoned his martial spirit.

Seeing the fireworks' martial souls and soul rings, Chen Liang opened his mouth. He was completely stunned at this time.

"I didn't expect that Sister Yanhua's martial spirit is also a sword, and it's also a Contra." Chen Liang sighed with a complicated expression while staring at Yanhua's sword intently.

It was a metal sword with light green color, extremely sharp appearance, striking green light, and lingering sword aura.

The color of the fireworks' soul rings is yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, and black. This is the best match for a soul master.

"This soul ring of yours is just the best match. How dare you be so confident!" After seeing the configuration of the soul ring of the fireworks clearly, Chen Liang's trust in the fireworks was shaken again.

never mind! Just act according to the situation, the worst possible outcome is that you don’t want this soul ring anymore!

With this in mind, Chen Liang summoned his martial spirit and waited for the instructions from the fireworks.

At this time, Yanhua was using his sword intent to suppress Lone Bamboo more firmly, preventing it from having the slightest chance to move.

Then the fireworks lit up her third soul ring, and immediately, the soul power lingering on the blade of her martial soul began to gradually form a thick mist, spreading evenly over the blade.

"Heavy rain!" The fireworks jumped up in one step, jumped to a height of more than ten meters, and threw the mist onto Lone Bamboo.

Then a hail-like heavy rain came out. Under this offensive, Lone Bamboo only stood up a few times before it began to wither. In the end, it finally fell.

At this time, Lone Bamboo felt that it was really suffering. Ever since it first saw this woman, it had not been able to move. Even before it fell down, it was not even qualified to fall down.

I don’t know what this woman is thinking about, but she insists on letting herself catch its attack before letting herself fall down. This woman is really hateful!

But no matter what, the fact now is that it is not dead, but it is not far away from death.

Hateful!

"Chen Liang." Yanhua whispered Chen Liang's name, indicating that it was time for him to play.

"Copy that!" In response, Chen Liang swung his black bamboo sword towards Lone Bamboo.

Since the lonely bamboo was already riddled with holes from the fireworks, just like the lotus roots were cut off, Chen Liang's sword slashed it effortlessly.

The last connection was cut off, and Lone Bamboo's vitality was finally exhausted. A lavender halo slowly condensed on the roots of Lone Bamboo.

"Sister Fireworks?" Chen Liang turned to look at the fireworks, obviously asking what to do next.

Yanhua did not speak, but casually swung his sword at the soul ring, and then said lightly: "Okay, you start absorbing it!"

"Sister Yanhua, what have you done?" Chen Liang was dumbfounded. He only saw Yanhua casually swinging his sword into the air.

"That's sword intent! Don't look carefully!" Yanhua walked up to Chen Liang, casually gave Chen Liang a head melon seed, and said expressionlessly.

"Really?" Seeing Yanhua's confident appearance, Chen Liang was confused. Is the sword intention like this? Or is it that he didn't see clearly just now?

"What is true or not? Anyway, if you have time now, go and observe it for a while, then you will know if it is true or not." Yanhua gave Chen Liang another head and laughed angrily.