Douluo's defense is king

Zhao Qingyun looked at the purple-haired old man who was only three meters away. He seemed to have suddenly disappeared. Only a huge 20-meter butcher knife was raised high. The invisible sword energy locked himself instantly, and even the thunder flash could not be used. , Sure enough, after reaching Contra, no soul master is simple.

The purple-haired old man suddenly said: "Kid, my eighth soul skill, the combination of human and sword, superimposes the first soul skill and the third soul skill. Only when the soul power exceeds mine can I not be suppressed. A soul king can If you die under my eighth soul skill, you can rest in peace!

As soon as the purple-haired old man finished speaking, the huge butcher knife had already been slashed towards the top of his head.Although Zhao Qingyun tried hard to dodge the sword by relying on speed, the eighth soul skill's combined human and sword speed was faster than Zhao Qingyun.

Zhao Qingyun could only block the knife with his arms. The knife was blocked by his arms, and the human-knife combination that was struck high was broken!

The dark gold bright light armor has 400% defense, the Mingwang Immortal Body has 60% defense, the Tai Chi battlefield has 20% defense, plus a physical body equivalent to Contra, the eleventh level Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu reduces damage by 22%, and Energy shield reduces damage by 60%.

A body of defensive soul skills will let you know how hopeless it is to encounter the descendant of the person you are defending.

Zhao Qingyun and the purple-haired old man spurted out a large mouthful of blood at the same time. It was obvious that both of them were injured.

Zhao Qingyun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Old guy! Is this your eighth soul skill? It's nothing more than that! You shouldn't feel bad either!"

"Kid, I really didn't expect that this space is so weird, and the damage will be rebounded! But if a little soul king takes my attack forcefully, your injuries will only be more serious than mine. I don't think that a man and a sword can only be one sword. Bar!"

It was the eighth soul skill again, man and knife merged into one. Zhao Qingyun could only raise his arms and take another knife, and the two of them spit out blood again.

"Old guy, come again! Hit me on the head, otherwise it will be my grandson!" Zhao Qingyun pointed at his head and said.

"The defense skills of the 10-year-old soul skill are really abnormal! Kill me again!"

When Zhao Qingyun heard what the purple-haired old man said, he raised his arms and prepared to take a move. However, this time Zhao Qingyun thought wrong. The 20-meter butcher knife became even bigger and struck the huge light shield with one blow. The mask shook for a moment, then returned to its original state.

When the knife hit the light shield, Zhao Qingyun felt that his soul power was being consumed at an accelerated rate, but it was nothing compared to the recovery speed of his soul power.

"Old guy, what's going on? You want to run away? You're a Contra, and you want to run away? Can you give me some face?"

"Kid, I really didn't expect the defense of a 10-year-old soul ring to be so powerful, but if you want to keep me, you're still a little too young!" The purple-haired old man obviously also saw that repairing the mask consumes Zhao Qingyun's soul power. .

However, after the three swords merged into one, the purple-haired old man was seen appearing on the Tai Chi battlefield.His eighth soul skill can obviously only chop three times, which is already very abnormal. A weaker Contra might be split in half on the spot.

Zhao Qingyun mocked: "Old guy, let me see how you run out! This is your burial place. You are the first to die here. I have to say you are very lucky."

Seeing that Zhao Qingyun did not attack him, the purple-haired old man was happy and relaxed, and continued to use his fourth and fifth soul skills to slash at the light shield on the Tai Chi battlefield.

His attack is still a little low, and the accelerated consumption of soul power is not as fast as the passive recovery of the Dark Gold Bright Light Armor.

Five minutes later, Zhao Qingyun's injuries had healed and his soul power was fully restored. Looking at the purple-haired old man, he was still attacking the light shield. The injury seemed to have worsened. The purple-haired old man should be considered seriously injured now.

Zhao Qingyun said calmly: "Old guy, continue, I've been watching you chop for a long time, why do you seem to be getting weaker and weaker? Is it because you haven't eaten or something?"

"Kid, your soul skills have been restrained by me, and you can't beat me. How about you clear this place and let me go?" said the purple-haired old man.

"Old guy, it seems you still can't recognize the form. My injury has healed now. What about you? Are you about to die?"

The purple-haired old man said: "Little brother, I swear to be loyal to you forever with my martial spirit. What do you think? There are only a few under one Contra, even the emperors of the two empires."

Zhao Qingyun sneered: "You evil soul masters who take human lives to practice, still want to be my subordinates? Are you worthy? Hell is your destination!"

Zhao Qingyun's third soul skill is the energy shield. Now it only consumes 10% of the soul power each time it is released. The consumption is much less than before. He was afraid of a sudden attack by the purple-haired old man, so he kept it open.

Even his eighth soul skill has not been seriously injured even after being stabbed twice (life below 40% is considered serious injury), the sixth soul skill is still a purification, and the soul skills below the fifth ring are only scratching at most.

As for why Zhao Qingyun didn't take the initiative to attack the purple-haired old man, it was on the one hand that the fourth soul skill and Medusa's gaze were restrained, and on the other hand, the purple-haired old man was very good at using that huge butcher knife.

Neither the Powerful Vajra Palm nor the Powerful God Fist could hit the opponent. Even if it hit his weapon soul with great force, he could stay away and summon it, but it was of no use.Even if the butcher's knife hit the weapon soul with such great force, it would not be injured or smashed. Talent is the key.

It turned out that the purple-haired old man did not dare to attack Zhao Qingyun for fear of damage and rebound, and Zhao Qingyun was also happy and relaxed.After half an hour, his weapon soul's true form was released, so couldn't he just hit him casually?

Zhao Qingyun could afford to wait. There were ghosts, Elder She Long and Bishop Qian assisting outside, so there was nothing to worry about.

The purple-haired old man saw that attacking the light shield was in vain. He had been attacking for several minutes and still couldn't break it. He originally wanted to consume Zhao Qingyun's soul power, but he didn't expect that his opponent's soul power was fully restored.

The purple-haired old man stopped attacking.I really didn't expect that the Eight Soul Skills would seriously injure myself, so I just wanted to sit down and recover a little bit from my injuries.

In fact, blood can also restore his injuries, but where can he find blood in this place?

You said you put some blood in the soul guide?He is not a vampire. Only the warm and revitalizing blood in soul beasts and humans can be useful for his butcher knife.

How could Zhao Qingyun let him get what he wanted? If you don't attack the light curtain, I will attack you. With the advantage of speed, he quickly approached the purple-haired old man.

The fourth soul skill God marveled at, Zhao Qingyun looked about to hug the pig-killing knife. At the moment when he was about to hug the pig-killing knife, the purple-haired old man used the soul bone skill of changing shape, Zhao Qingyun didn't notice He followed Lei Shan without hesitation.

Just when he was about to hug the purple-haired old man, the giant butcher knife of his martial soul appeared next to him again, and he used the eighth soul skill of merging man and knife.

The purple-haired old man's eighth soul skill originally had a cooldown time of 10 minutes. When the spirit avatar is activated, the cooldown time is reduced by 50%. Five minutes have passed and his eighth soul skill has also been cooled down.