Douluo's Heavenly Master

Chapter 18 Wind Tiger Soul Ring

While Buxiu was thinking, Centennial Fenghu suddenly opened his mouth wide, and a wind blade pierced through the air again.

Wind Blade is a basic soul skill mastered by many wind-attributed soul beasts. Once the wind horse under Bu Xiu reaches the thousand-year level, there is a high probability that it will also use the Wind Blade soul skill.

It's just that the wind blade spit out from the mouth of the century-old Fenghu is a full three feet long, nearly three times larger than the conventional wind blade, and the speed of the wind blade is also faster.

The cyan wind blade is completely formed by the condensed soul power, but like a real blade, the cold light flashes, giving people a chilling feeling.

Feng Lingma used Wind Control again to avoid the wind blade.

But maybe it was because the soul power was consumed too much. This time, the speed of the wind spirit horse was a little slower, the edge of the three-foot blue wind blade passed close to the wind spirit horse's abdomen, and blood immediately splashed out.

The remaining wind blade cut off a big tree.

Fenglingma screamed and moved faster.

"It's useless. You're injured. If you continue to run away, you'll be killed sooner or later. Cooperate with me and we'll kill him together!" Bu Xiu said loudly, clamping his horse's ribs tightly.

Whether it was him or Feng Lingma, if they met the century-old Fenghu alone, they would be dead. Only by working together could they have a chance of survival.

The sharpness and speed of the cyan wind blade made him fearful.

Buxiu knew that soul beasts would possess human wisdom only after reaching ten thousand years, but no matter what, he had to try.

The wind spirit horse roared and slowed down a bit.

Bu Xiu was overjoyed and said, "I can increase your speed for a short time, go back and entangle him, and give me a chance to take action."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Feng Lingma to answer, a piece of wind characters was slapped on Feng Lingma's buttocks.

The wind character text flashed, and the speed of the wind spirit horse immediately increased.

The wind spirit horse rushed a long distance away.

Feng Lingma roared happily, reacted quickly, stopped immediately, turned around and looked at the Centenary Fenghu who was staring at him with a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Okay!" Buxiu shouted happily. Among the animals, there are those with human nature, and dogs and horses, two kinds of animals domesticated by humans, are the best among them.

Fengling Ma can understand his words, and with the cooperation of Fengling Ma, Bu Xiu's winning rate is undoubtedly much higher.

The second wind character was pasted on the wind spirit horse.

The acceleration of the wind characters is effective for all creatures. The speed of the wind spirit horse itself is already comparable to that of Buxiu using two wind characters. With the blessing of the wind characters, the speed once surpassed the century-old wind tiger.

Moreover, bearing two wind characters does not seem to be the limit of the wind spirit horse.

The third, the fourth.

The fifth piece of wind characters fell off, and the limit of the wind spirit horse is four, maybe the wind spirit horse has four legs?

Under the blessing of the four wind characters, the Fengling horse ran like a gust of wind, with blue mane fluttering in the wind, an indescribable steed.

The speed of the Fengling horse suddenly increased, and the hundred-year-old Fenghu didn't seem to react. There was a trace of panic in the tiger's eyes, his mouth opened wide, and the soul power gathered, and a wind blade appeared again, shooting towards the Fengling horse.

As the wind blade struck, Feng Lingma's blue eyes flashed a hint of pride, and with a light leap, he had already passed the wind blade, and was approaching the century-old Fenghu.

On Fenglingma's back, Bu Xiu raised the spear in his hand. After reaching an agreement with Fenglingma, Fenglingma's body raised a yellow soul power, so that he no longer had to hug Fenglingma's neck. , let go of your hands, the spear is the weapon that threatens the century-old Fenghu.

The spear shot through the air, and the one-foot-two-inch iron spearhead flashed with cold light.

laugh!

The spear tip passed by the Centennial Wind Tiger's body, leaving a bloody mark on the Centennial Wind Tiger's body. The blood dyed a large area of ​​green and yellow fur red.

The wind spirit horse roared, and there was joy in the voice, while dodging wind blades one after another, it worked harder to cooperate with Buxiu's attack.

Under the four wind characters, the Centennial Wind Blade could no longer threaten Fengling Horse and Bu Xiu on Fengling Horse. Bu Xiu took the opportunity to take action. Every time the spear thrust out, it could leave a blood mark on the Centennial Wind Tiger. Perhaps It is not fatal, but over time, it is enough to threaten the life of Feng Hu for a hundred years.

One after another of the wind blades fell into the air, and the yellow soul power on Centennial Fenghu's body also dimmed a bit.

Once again, four wind characters were attached to Fenglingma for free, and a trace of fear finally appeared in the eyes of the century-old Fenghu.

The century-old Fenghu let out a low growl, and blue wind blades flashed one after another.

Three consecutive wind blades.

The three wind blades were released, and the hundred-year-old Fenghu fled frantically without looking back. A gust of wind entangled his four legs, and his speed increased a bit.

After avoiding the three wind blades, Feng Lingma followed closely.

The Centennial Wind Tiger is extremely fast, but it is not as fast as the Wind Spirit Horse blessed by four wind characters.

After a while, the Fengling horse caught up with the century-old Fenghu, and the Buxiu spear on the Fengling horse's back stabbed out, stabbing the century-old Fenghu's body.

A hint of ferocity flashed in Centennial Fenghu's eyes, and he turned his direction abruptly. After a shrill cry, the shaft of the spear that pierced Centennial Fenghu's body broke directly.

Except for the spearhead, the spear is made of wood and has excellent flexibility, but it is still insufficient when facing a powerful soul beast like the Centennial Wind Tiger.

Without the tip of the spear, there was only a stick left, and it was impossible for such a stick to continue to cause fatal damage to the century-old Fenghu.

Did it fall short?

A strong disappointment flashed in Bu Xiu's eyes. The spear had seriously injured the Centennial Wind Tiger, but the Centennial Soul Beast had a strong vitality and could not die for a while.

After all, his wind character is limited. Once he loses his wind character, it is impossible for the wind spirit horse to catch up with the hundred-year-old wind tiger who is running away with all his strength.

It is impossible for Buxiu not to be disappointed to see an extremely suitable soul beast just miss him like this.

At this moment, the Fengling horse neighed, Shi Yufeng flew up directly, jumped onto the back of the century-old Fenghu, and stomped down heavily on the horse's hooves.

Roar!

The Centennial Wind Tiger screamed in pain, followed by intense anger. A wind blade hit the back of the Wind Spirit Horse, sending the Wind Spirit Horse flying away. There was a cruel light in its eyes, and the tiger pounced on its food. , suddenly rushed towards the wind spirit horse.

However, he didn't notice that at the same time that the Fengling horse flew out, a petite figure rolled over from the horse's back and stuck to his side.

Hidden steps.

From the beginning to the end, Bu Xiu was outside of the blind spot and focus of the century-old Fenghu's vision.

The hundred-year-old Fenghu flew up, Buxiu's heart was beating violently, and his blood surged up, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all.

The two wind characters burned, and his speed reached the limit in an instant. He followed the century-old wind tiger closely and moved. It pierced fiercely into the ear of the century-old Fenghu.

Blood splattered out, Centennial Fenghu only felt a pain in his body, and a coldness pierced his head.

The light in Centennial Fenghu's eyes gradually dimmed, and its body also fell from midair, a yellow soul ring gradually condensed out of its body.

Whoohoo!

Buxiu's heart was still beating violently, and he was panting heavily, as if he had exhausted all his strength just at that moment.

After resting for a while, Bu Xiu first walked to Fengling Ma's side. There was a deep blood mark on Fengling Ma's abdomen, dripping with blood. Bu Xiu took out the healing powder on his body and sprinkled it on Fengling Ma's wound. Then he took out a He rolled up a bandage and bandaged Fenglingma's wound.

If it weren't for the last step of Fenglingma, he wouldn't have been able to kill Centenary Fenghu.

Herod!

Feng Lingma let out a cry, and rubbed his big head affectionately against Buxiu's body, Buxiu smiled, stroked Feng Lingma's blue mane, and looked at the century-old Fenghu's soul ring.

"This is the soul ring of Centennial Fenghu?" Buxiu said softly, the yellow soul ring carried a light spirit of wind, and a wonderful connection came from it, as if he could summon this soul anytime he wanted ring.

"Big guy, protect me!" Bu Xiu said, having fought side by side, Bu Xiu also had a certain amount of trust in Feng Lingma.

Herod, the wind spirit, screamed, and immediately got up from his place, guarding Bu Xiu's side, pushing his big head against his body, as if to say, don't worry, I will be watching over you.

Buxiu smiled, concentrating her soul power, a piece of yellow talisman paper condensed out of the light yellow light, a wind character on the yellow talisman paper was filled with a faint blue light, giving the yellow talisman paper a strange The charm is like the breeze blowing over the hills.

Under the tug of that flash of blue light, the Centennial Wind Tiger Soul Ring, which was five hundred years old, immediately flew over.

As the yellow soul ring approached, a huge pressure rushed towards her face. Perhaps it was the reason why Buxiu relied on her own strength to kill Fenghu. While the aura of Fenghu's soul ring was extremely pure, the pressure on Buxiu was not at all. So big as imagined.

The yellow soul ring was set on the yellow talisman paper, the wind character gleamed, and a violent energy poured into the yellow talisman paper and rushed into the body, a terrible feeling of heat and knife cutting emerged, and Buxiu's body also Couldn't help trembling.

"The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is prehistoric, the sun and the moon are shining, and the stars are standing..."

The formula of the Thousand-Character Puzzle sounded in his mind, and Buxiu immediately performed the magical skill of the Thousand-Character Puzzle. The pure soul power cultivated by the Thousand-Character Puzzle merged with the violent soul power emerging from the hundred-year-old Fenghu soul ring.

The soul power of Qian Zi Pu, which has always been upright and peaceful, suddenly showed a powerful assimilation power. It frantically assimilated the violent soul power that poured into the body, washing over Bu Xiu's body again and again, and a feeling of being reborn emerged spontaneously!

On the yellow talisman paper, countless cyan energies washed over the wind character glyphs, but the light on the wind character glyphs shone brighter and brighter, as if trying to break through some limit.

Not long after, a blue light shone out, reflecting Buxiu's body transparently.

A cyan wind character flew out from the yellow talisman paper and melted into Bu Xiu's body.

Wherever the Fengzi text goes, the assimilation power of the Qianzipu soul power increases greatly. The soul power in the Fenghu soul ring also quickly calms down, merges with the Qianzipu soul power, and turns into a hot current, returning to the Dantian. middle.