Violent Martial Soul System

The magic harp of hatred has nine strings in total!

Every string can condense a blood dragon!

And for the natal blood dragon!

The power is far superior to the ordinary blood dragon transformed by the magic zither, which has been verified before. The two natal blood dragons condensed by the eighth and ninth strings of the ancient zither, One can't be completely destroyed by the Nether Claws, and the other can block the four thousand-foot demon gods summoned from the Chimo Banner with one against four!

But even so, when the second change of the Nether Claw magical technique appeared, after the claw transformed the Nether, the native Ninth Dragon whose tail had been severed, still could not escape the fate of being devoured.

The natal blood dragon fell, the ninth string was broken, and the cut on the finger of the devil dust girl was only a traumatic injury, what was more serious was the backlash, which caused some internal injuries to her, and the hated guqin was also damaged, which needed to be repaired after the war.

In this battle, its power has been completely affected!

After all, if the nine strings of this piano are perfect, there will be an ultimate ultimate move, and the nine natal blood dragons will come out together, and there will be more mysterious changes.

But at this moment, with the breaking of the ninth string, the Ninth Dragon, the original destiny, temporarily dissipated. In this battle, the final ultimate move of the piano has completely lost the chance to appear in the world.

Faced with all this, the Mochen girl was furious with hatred, her expression instantly became ferocious, and she glared at Zhao Feng viciously: "Damn it, I was careless for a while, and you actually damaged the root of the magic qin. Today, you will definitely die!" !"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

The devil dust girl waved her hands repeatedly, ignoring the blood gushing from her fingers, and caressed the Guqin of hatred on her knees, and the blood mist evaporated. "Yin..."

Three zither sounds, three dragon chants, three thousand-foot giant dragons rushed out of the body of the self-hate magic qin again. It is transformed with the seventh three strings.

Hate the nine strings, the first string is the strongest, the ninth string is the weakest, and so on. The three natal blood dragons that rushed out of the piano body this time are all stronger than the previous two.

And this time, because the strings were soaked in blood from the fingertips of the devil dust girl, its power was further amplified.

Now three natal blood dragons rushed out at the same time, one of them was facing Meteor Demon, and the other two surrounded the dark green skull from left to right.

The war escalated in an instant, and this small piece of void was stirred up. Two of the four great talents of the human race, plus the mysterious young master Nether who didn't know the truth, the three of them each cast their magic spells, and the battle continued endlessly!

In the surrounding void, the top powerhouses from the three cosmic planes have long been stunned.

Everything in front of them is a little chaotic, the three parties are in chaos, they don't even know what the reason for the war is, in short, these three guys are like enemies in the previous life, and they are incompatible when they meet.

On the surface, it seems that the Mochen girl is one against two, but in fact this is not the case, because between Zhao Feng's side and Meteor Mozi, if there is an opening, they will attack the other side once or twice.

It is definitely the rhythm of the three-party chaos.

This makes people dumbfounded. The temper tantrums of three stunning young people are too amazing, right? It's difficult to meet each other, you have to compete to compete with each other!

In addition, what shocked them even more was the means displayed by the three of them.

Among the three, Mo Chennv and Meteor Mozi are the strongest, they are the first-level cultivation base of the twelfth great realm of void, comparable to the elders of some clans.

The Youming Young Master, whose identity is uncertain, is even more perverted. He is only at the tenth and fifth level of the cave, but with the complex changes of the Nether Claw magic, he forcibly competed with these two peerless human beings in the Void Realm.

In the Chimo Banner Hall, the demon god roars!

Hate Qin Zheng, the blood dragon is ferocious!

There is also the power of ghostly claws and magical magic, and the dark green skull head has a fierce aura...

They are all ancient magical arts and ancient treasures. The standard of this battle is so high that some of the old powerhouses can't help but look sideways, sighing secretly that the times are really different. It's not long in the future, and they all have to die on the beach!

"Yin!"

"Roar!"

"Jie jie jie..."

The blood dragon groaned, the demon god roared, and the dark green ghostly skeleton laughed strangely. The energy bodies condensed from the inner domain of the three kinds of magic and heavy treasures were intertwined in this void. After a cup of tea, they were completely melee.

The monstrous aura covered a small piece of void, covering the figures of Zhao Feng, the Meteor Demon, and the Demon Dust Maiden, making it hard to see clearly.

Outside the area where the big battle took place, Zhan Tu and Wumei Patriarch's eyes burst into invisible brilliance, and they stared closely, fearing that Young Master Linghu would take this opportunity to escape.

As for the top powerhouses from the three cosmic planes in the surrounding void, they have long been dazzled by the amazement of this battle, and their expressions are obsessed.

Gong Wuxin, Wu Chenzi, Qiu Doufu, and Yu Xianlong, the four masters of human cultivation, looked gloomy. They were not convinced by the four great talents of the human race before. inside.

But after the previous battle in the Star Wars of the Third Universe, the young master Linghu, one of the two great evildoers of the human race, suppressed them all by himself, and became the other two of the four great arrogances. Ren Xiaoyaozi and Fairy Yinxia also abused them until they lost their temper.

In that battle, the Four Masters of Cultivation lost their self-confidence.

But today, when they saw that the other two of the four great arrogances, the Mochen Girl and the Meteor Demon, were stronger than the Xiaoyaozi, and that another unrivaled monster was born on the side of the Second Universe Federation, When they were comparable to the Invincible God of War and Young Master Linghu, the depression in their hearts could no longer be described in words.

Not only them, but also the young patriarchs of the various races in the Federation of the Second Universe and other descendants of the arrogance, the feeling is even more profound.

This is the second universe, but at this moment, it is two peerless talents of the human race and a young master of the nether world whose identity has not yet been determined.

Among the descendants of Tianjiao from the top ten ethnic groups in the second universe, although there was a third-ranked young master of the Warrior Lion Clan, Shi Bafeng, he was cut off, roasted, and eaten within a short time...

How can this be called human?

"Cruel!"

Also at this time, in the distant void, there was a sudden sky-shattering roar, which was shocking, and the powerhouses of the various forces in the surrounding void all looked sideways and turned their heads to look at the past.

In the line of sight, a huge green roc that stretches thousands of feet is crossing the void with its fleshy body, flapping its wings. Behind it, there is clearly a void fortress with a diameter of 100,000 meters. Its kinetic energy is fully activated, and it is faintly unable to keep up with his speed. .

The powerhouses of all races in the second universe were stunned for a moment, then cheered up and exclaimed in unison.

"Red-eyed Qingpeng? It's him who came..."

"The young master of the Qingpeng clan who ranks second among all clans in the second universe, and Peng Jingxiao who ranks second among the descendants of all clans in the second universe!"

"This is a good show. Compared with the third-ranked Shibafeng, the young master Qingpeng is even stronger. He is also the first-level cultivation base of the twelfth great realm of void, not weaker than the peerless genius of the human race... ...".

The Qingpeng tribe, ranked second among the top ten tribes in the Second Universe Federation!

It is still ahead of the third-ranked Warrior Lion Clan, so this shows how strong this Clan is.

The strength of the Qingpeng clan is not only reflected in the overall strength of the entire clan, but also the individual strength of the members of the Qingpeng clan is slightly stronger than that of the Zhanshi clan.

This kind of power is reflected in the combat body in the body and the innate magic skills contained in the combat body!

The Qingpeng tribe is said to be the descendants of the Qingtian Dapeng's battle body in ancient times, and the ancestor of the Qingtian Dapeng's battle body is the legendary big monster Kunpeng in ancient times!

The big demon Kunpeng, like the Nether Emperor, was a supreme existence in the ancient times, comparable to the golden dragon and the giant void tortoise!

However, its camp is not on the side of the headless infant corpse, but on the other side, the Blue Eyes of the Heavenly Dao who is suspected to have a clear will of the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao.

Of course, neither Zhao Feng nor the top forces of the three major cosmic planes in the world knew about this point. After all, the battle of the ancient times back then involved almost all ancient creatures, and they all had to stand in line.

In that battle, there were hundreds of ancient Supreme Beings such as the Golden Dragon and the Ancient Yasha, and Zhao Feng couldn't call out their names one by one. It was understandable that he didn't know the camp of the big monster Kunpeng.

Perhaps, there will be a record of this in the secret book of inheritance in this clan, but it will obviously not be easily revealed to the outside, and the secret will not be shown to others!

Peng Jingxiao is the young patriarch of the Qingpeng Clan and one of the three heroes of the Second Universe Federation.

Among the three heroes, Shi Bafeng is only at the bottom.

In addition to the second-ranked Peng Jingxiao, there is another even more amazing existence. Although he is also the first-level cultivation base of the twelfth great realm, Peng Jingxiao in this realm is not his opponent.

It's just because the magic of the battle body is too powerful!

This person's name is Jiao Batian!

Jiao Batian, the young patriarch of the Blood Flood Dragon Clan, the head of the three heroes of the descendants of all the clans in the Second Universe Federation, is also the first rank of Void in the twelfth Great Realm, but claims to be able to compete with the elders of the Yushi Realm in the Thirteenth Great Realm The strong fight fiercely.

The Blood Flood Dragon Race is also the number one among the top ten races of the Second Universe Federation, the strongest race!

This family is said to be the descendants of the battle body of the nine-headed blood dragon in ancient times, and the ancestor of the battle body of the nine-headed blood dragon is the legendary blood sea monster dragon in ancient times!

The Blood Sea Demon Jiao, like the big demon Kunpeng and the Nether Emperor, was a supreme existence in the ancient times, and it was also comparable to the golden dragon and the giant void tortoise!

It's just that its camp is the same, it belongs to another camp with the big monster Kunpeng, and is the enemy of the camp of the headless infant corpse!

At this moment, Peng Jingxiao showed his real battle body and turned into a red-eyed green peng with a vision to spread a thousand feet. He galloped at an extremely fast speed while flapping his wings, and the cyan fortress with a diameter of 100,000 meters behind him could barely keep up.

And in the distance in the void in the other direction, at this moment, a huge cloud of blood is rolling in.

The blood cloud is majestic and mighty for thousands of miles. In it, a one-horned blood dragon that is thousands of feet in size can be vaguely seen, swallowing clouds and spitting out fog.

Behind this one-horned blood dragon, there is also a starry sky fortress with a diameter of 100,000 meters, barely accompanying it. This starry sky fortress is full of blood, and a nine-headed blood dragon is engraved on the hull. Clan leader, the symbol of the Blood Flood Dragon Clan!

In the surrounding void, the powerhouses of the top powers were stunned for a moment, and then they all exclaimed again...

"Nine-headed Blood Flood Dragon? This is the mighty power of the Blood Flood Dragon Clan coming, the leader of every race ranked first in the top ten of the Second Universe!"

"It seems that Desire for Desire for Ancient Treasures really touches people's hearts. The top three of the top ten ethnic groups in the second universe did not even participate in the turmoil in the sky battle star field of the third universe before. Gu Ding, the king of medicine, is not interested, but this time they come one after another."

"War Lion Clan has retreated, but the more powerful Qingpeng Clan and Blood Flood Dragon Clan are coming at the same time, this void will be in turmoil, there is a good show to watch."

"The great powers of the universe of each race should not be taken lightly. Although the Qingpeng clan and the Xuejiao clan have living fossils that surpass the universe realm, and their overall strength is stronger than that of the turtle clan, this is the sea of ​​turtles after all. The latter's lair The place where the great powers of the two clans are located is just sitting in the town!"

"It seems that the few great powers of the universe who came from the human race can no longer make a move. After all, this is the second universe. In addition to the Minggui clan, the Qingpeng clan and the Xuejiao clan also have the great powers of the universe. If the latter doesn't make a move, the great power of the universe of the human race can only stare blankly..."

"That's right, this battle is destined to be a struggle and contest among the younger generations. Although the human race has two peerless talents, the Demon Dust Girl and the Meteor Demon Child, even Xiaoyaozi and Yinxia Fairy may be dormant in the dark. However, among the descendants of various races in my second universe, Peng Jingxiao and Jiao Batian also descended, and it is hard to predict who will win the final battle."

"It's a pity that the two great evildoers of the human race, the Invincible God of War are still tossing in the cultivation camp, being chased and suppressed by the Shijue Tiangong with all their strength, unable to escape, and the young master Linghu died early and was exiled into the turbulent void, otherwise today If there is him in this battle, it will definitely be more exciting."

"Isn't it the same? Although the young master Linghu is missing, there is a young master Youming, who is the same monster and pervert, and he is also a big eater. Even Shi Bafeng was roasted by him. The degree of ferocity Not at all inferior to Young Master Linghu."

"That's right, there are doubts about this person's identity now. It may not really be the young master of the Nether clan from the end of ancient times. It's too mysterious and shocking..."

"Cruel!"

"Roar!"

Just as the powerhouses of the top powers in the surrounding void were exclaiming, from the distance on the left and right of the void, a rumble of a roc and a roar of a flood came simultaneously.

The cyan fortress behind Peng Jingxiao, and the bloody fortress behind Jiao Batian, all stopped steadily thousands of miles away, occupying two different void positions, forming an encirclement circle like the camps of other major forces. The pink beams of light that soared into the sky firmly surrounded it.

But the red-eyed green roc and the ferocious blood dragon, which were thousands of feet tall, did not stop at all, and rushed directly to the place of battle surrounded by the forces.

Here, before, it was only the three of Mochen Nu, Meteor, and Youming Shaozun who were fighting fiercely, but now it will be different again. Two of the three heroes from the various races of the second universe will join the battle circle, and the five sides will fight , basically determines the ownership of Yuyanluo.

Because the Qiankun power of the older generation is no longer available!

The elders and strong men from other forces of the human race sighed one after another, and turned their heads to look at the younger generations of various races behind them, with a look of helplessness on their faces. They are also the younger generation, but they are not qualified to participate in this battle at all.

Wu Chenzi, Gong Wuxin, Qiu Doufu, Yu Xianlong and other descendants of the human race blushed. They suddenly realized a shocking fact. The circle that led the situation in this generation, unknowingly, no longer has them. Got a foothold...

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