Douluo's Heavenly Master

Chapter 58 Wind Talisman Advancement

When Feng Hu took out his claws, Bu Xiu, who was leaning on the other side of Fengling Ma's body, passed directly through Fengling Ma's belly, and a bit of cold light bloomed silently.

A coldness from the heart emerged in Feng Hu's heart. He slapped the sharp claw on Feng Lingma's neck and lowered it a little. He opened his mouth and spat out, and a terrifying seven-foot wind blade roared towards Feng Lingma.

If this wind blade hits the wind spirit horse, the wind spirit horse will definitely die, and its body will be cut in half by the wind blade.

While Bu Xiu stabbed out a stab that he had practiced countless times, he shot out a series of shimmering black ninja talismans from his sleeves.

The ninja talisman burned rapidly in mid-air, but a wonderful force also locked onto the seven-foot wind blade that Fenghu spit out, and the terrifying seven-foot wind blade was directly fixed in mid-air.

boom!

The tiger's claws that Fenghu took, made Iron Mother's spear fail to penetrate Fenghu's fragile chest after all, but pierced into Fenghu's tiger's claws.

However, the spear forged from a top-grade iron mother could not break through the protection of the bones in the tiger's palm and penetrate the tiger's claw directly.

Then, a powerful force came tearing along the iron mother's spear, Buxiu and Feng Lingma's body uncontrollably deflected towards Fenghu.

Bu Xiu quickly let go of the iron mother spear in his hand, turned over and sat on the back of Fenglingma.

A trace of blood flashed in Five Thousand Years Fenghu's dark green eyes. He pulled out the ironwood spear pierced into his palm like a toothpick. With a twist, the ironwood spear twisted directly into a twist. A ball.

This is the limitation of weapons. Unless they are legendary artifacts, most weapons are powerless when facing top soul beasts.

Buxiu's well-designed stab did not produce the expected result.

The wind tiger soul beast, which has reached five thousand years, is far more powerful than any soul beast he has encountered before.

In the Star Dou Great Forest, the threat posed by such a wind tiger is already close to that of a soul king level powerhouse in the human world.

Fenghu himself is the overlord among the soul beasts, not inferior to some ferocious soul beasts that are eight or nine thousand years old.

pressing.

Bu Xiu felt suppressed by his strength.

The wind spirit horse was still galloping, and the four wind charms had been burned out in a short period of time.

A strong fighting spirit flashed in Buxiu's eyes.

How long has it been since he encountered this kind of challenge between life and death?

How fragile life is under the claws of the five-thousand-year-old wind tiger!

The wind howled, and Fenghu came roaring again, the blood on the tiger's claws had stopped, and there was cold cruelty in his eyes.

"Wind Blade!"

Beside Bu Xiu, wind talismans flew out and hit Feng Hu from all directions.

The fragile wind talisman paper erupted in the air with powerful bluish blue wind blades, attacking Fenghu.

The five-thousand-year-old Feng Hu also felt the aura of his kind contained in the Wind Talisman soul skill. He was furious, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger. He opened his mouth and spat out more than a dozen seven-foot wind blades.

Although the number is not as high as the wind talismans played by Buxiu, the quality of each wind blade is more than double that of the wind talismans.

Wind blades collided in the air, followed by the collapse of towering trees.

The wind spirit horse nimbly shuttled among the fallen trees and the turbulent flow of shattered wind blades, flying in the wind, and the turbulent wind blades did not touch the body.

The Fenghu on the other side also showed agility and speed that were seriously inconsistent with its size, directly passing through the turbulent flow of the colliding wind blades, and closely following the Fengling horse.

This time, it not only had a full meal, but also ate this human being into its belly to pay homage to its kin who died at the hands of this human being.

A gust of wind wrapped around Feng Hu's four hooves, and Feng Hu's speed also increased a lot, constantly shortening the distance between Feng Lingma and Feng Lingma.

But Feng Hu didn't notice that Bu Xiu on Fengling's horse had disappeared again.

Hidden steps.

This footwork has been reducing Bu Xiu's sense of existence.

Just when Feng Hu was about to chase Shangfeng Lingma, a cold murderous intention had already locked onto it.

Feng Hu quickly wanted to escape.

"Hold it!" A piece of pitch-black talisman was pasted on its body, and a firm thought enveloped its heart.

Hold on, it's just a wind spirit horse, it's just our food for generations, it's useless except to run faster, even if I don't move it will hurt... No, it's dangerous, I want to get out of here, human , and a human being... just a little soul master with two rings... I want to leave... hold back!

Two contradictions have been impacting Feng Hu's thinking for five thousand years.

However, this time, Bu Xiu played more than [-] Ninjutsu at once, and one-fifth of the Ninjutsu in stock was consumed at once. More than [-] Ninjutsu broke out at once, even though Feng Hu knew that his life might be in danger. It is also impossible to break the influence of the Ninja Talisman in an instant.

Then, wind talismans flew out from all directions, bursting into the air with bright green lights.

"Wind Talisman, array!"

Three hundred and sixty-five wind talismans are arranged in an array. This is a killer move that Bu Xiu spent more than three years researching. Although it is not a self-created soul skill, it can be regarded as a deeper exploration and use of soul skills. , similar to the Blue Silver Stab Array that Tang San developed based on the Blue Silver Cage of his fourth soul skill.

Three hundred and sixty-five wind blades are arranged in Zhou Tian's method, and the power they explode will be even more powerful, second only to Bu Xiu who can hit all the wind talismans in one go.

But playing all the talismans in one breath would consume an immeasurable amount of Buxiu's own soul power.

The soul power consumed by casting a condensed talisman is almost negligible, but the consumption of thousands of talismans is a terrifying familiarity.

Wind blades erupted.

At the last moment, most of the ninja talismans turned into ashes and flew in the wind. The five-thousand-year-old wind tiger still broke through the influence of the ninja talismans. The king mark between the eyebrows shone brightly. A strong wind swirled up, and the high-speed rotating airflow condensed into A barrier of wind was formed to protect Feng Hu's whole body.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom……

Wind blades exploded one after another, and the wind barrier condensed by the cyclone around Feng Hu was quickly torn apart by countless wind blades. The wind blades directly tore Feng Hu's skin, leaving countless traces on its body. There were bloodstains shining with dark green luster.

This is the poison of the seven-step snake attached to the second-order wind talisman.

After hitting one-fifth of the talisman in one breath, Bu Xiu's body was a little shaky.

However, even if he ate Bu Xiu's Wind Talisman Formation Soul Skill without precautions, Feng Hu's powerful vitality would not kill him so easily.

Feng Hu supported his scarred body, his eyes were already blood red, and he rushed towards Bu Xiu with a roar.

But Buxiu was not in a hurry, the two Wind Talismans stuck to her legs, broke out at a decent speed, and disappeared directly behind a towering tree.

Although his speed is far inferior to that of Feng Hu, the towering ancient trees in the Star Dou Forest are full of places that can block the view. It is simply the best place for Zangdaobu.

Fenghu's body has already been poisoned by the seven-step snake venom. Even though Fenghu's resistance to the poison is amazing, the toxin contained in hundreds of wind talismans is not something Fenghu can bear.

Bu Xiu only needs to persist for enough time.

At Bu Xiu's signal, Fengling Ma had already run hundreds of meters away. Feng Hu's speed could not threaten Fengling Ma from such a distance.

After all, Fenglingma is only a century-old soul beast, less than four hundred years old. When facing a thousand-year soul beast, even with the blessing of Bu Xiu's talisman, it is not enough.

The wind spirit horse more often represents a suitable bunker that can attract the target's attention.

There is also transportation.

The endurance and long-lasting running of the Fengling horse are incomparable to soul masters. With the blessing of talismans, Buxiu can chase the Fengling horse for a short time, but once the soul power is exhausted, it is impossible to catch up with Fengling. Horse's.

The wind spirit horse that travels thousands of miles a day is more like a divine horse.

Of course, the lifespan of a spirit beast is even longer. A tamed wind spirit horse can become a family's clan spirit beast, guarding a family from generation to generation. When Bu Xiu has descendants, the wind spirit horse can also protect them on his behalf. .

Moreover, the strength of Feng Lingma will only become stronger as time goes by.

Once an animal becomes a soul beast, almost all of them can break the lifespan limit.

The lifespan of a horse is only thirty or forty years, but Fengling Horse can live for at least thousands of years without natural enemies. Humans, even Extreme Douluo, cannot have such a long life.

Towering trees fell under the final ravages of Fenghu.

Feng Hu's vitality was astonishingly strong, until half an hour later, Feng Hu fell powerlessly to the ground.

Bu Xiu continued to wait for a while, and only after a soul-stirringly beautiful deep purple soul ring condensed on Feng Hu's fallen body did Bu Xiu come out from behind a towering tree.

The dark purple soul ring swayed slightly in the wind, Buxiu could only feel that the characters Feng and Ninja in the spirit were ready to move.

The word "风" in it even conveyed a hint of impatientness.

Buxiu was no longer suppressing the martial spirit, a piece of yellow talisman paper flew out, and the cyan and black light on it kept changing, and the characters Feng and Ninja also flashed alternately.

After a while, Shinobi fell silent.

Although Fenghu is a five-thousand-year-old soul beast, it is not known for its endurance, and the help it can bring to the Ninja Talisman is also limited.

However, the Ninja Talisman was already at the peak of the second order, and after refining the attributes in the Fenghu Soul Ring, it seemed that there was a feeling that it might break through at any time.

On the yellow talisman paper Martial Soul, a blue light shone.

A strong wind appeared between heaven and earth, rustling the ancient trees.

The wind characters on the talisman paper became more agile, and the aura became stronger.

The next moment, the yellow talisman paper returned to Bu Xiu's body.

Two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, rose from Bu Xiu's feet, and the yellow soul ring shone brightly.

A piece of cyan talisman paper appeared in Buxiu's hand.

"Wind blade!" Buxiu shouted, and a seven-foot wind blade erupted from the blue talisman paper.

A towering tree collapsed under the blade of wind, its cut surface smooth as a mirror.

Third level wind talisman!

A smile appeared on Buxiu's face.