6kv Chapter 276 The Power Of Prison Sword, Karma's Burial
Chapter 276 The Power Of Prison Sword, Karma's Burial
"According to experience, cursed monsters only have the ability to steal the power of one Heavenly Dao rule. Although my world background is strong, it has not reached the level of the void realm after all."
"Qianyan, how much strength have you recovered? Are you sure you can wipe out this guy?"
Ye Youqian raised his dark brown pupils, staring at the screaming and roaring bloody monster in the endless bloody sky.
A ray of gun light passed by, and the scarlet, twisted body was thrown away, but after about a minute, it returned to its original state. As long as there are plenty of curses in the endless sea of blood, it can keep stealing the power of Heavenly Dao of blood and recovering its own wounds.
And Xue Qiong's blood-colored spear has the power to devour the flesh and blood of the enemy and feed itself. Therefore, once back and forth, neither side can do anything to the other.
Unless, instantly annihilate this guy.
Otherwise, if the fight continues like this, I am afraid that the fight will not end until the end of time.
But at this time, if a powerful master joins in and forcibly obliterates the curse itself, the battle can be ended.
However, since the First World War, Prison Yan has suffered too much wear and tear. The power of Karma is the root of its strength, but this source is too rare, so that the prison has not yet recovered.
If there is no other way, Ye Youqian is not willing to consume the power of Prison Yan.
"About 60% has been recovered. The existing source of Karma is enough to unleash most of the power of the Prison Sword. With the help of Xueqiong Little Sister, there is a high possibility of annihilating this cursed monster."
"But, only one hit."
Hearing this, Prison Yan raised his snow-white head, looking at Ye Youqian with anticipation in his red pupils.
"Am I coming...or are you coming?" Seeing Prison Yan's expectant look, Ye Youqian immediately knew her intentions and asked with a warm smile.
call!
The fragrant wind swept across and lingered in Ye Youqian's nostrils, exuding an indescribably rich fragrance. Behind him, the beautiful red-eyed woman who is like a guardian spirit, chuckled silently, and handed everything over to him.
"Understood." Ye Youqian chuckled, raised his right hand and held it falsely. Then, a long and narrow white bone sword style Divine Armament appeared in the palm of his hand.
"In the small treasury, more than 1 billion Karma origins are hidden!"
"Qianyan, did you rob the treasury of several rulers?"
Ye Youqian took a deep breath, sensing the stock in the prison Yandao, his dark brown eyes were filled with surprise, and he slandered softly.
"Ye, if this knife continues, more than 1 billion Karma sources will be exhausted, so be mentally prepared." Prison Yan said through voice transmission.
heard the words.
Ye Youqian felt a little heartache, and the right hand holding the prison knife trembled a little.
This riding horse is too expensive.
"Ye, the background of your world is already close to the realm of Half-step dominance. After absorbing the harvest of Lan Yetian's battle, at least it can reach the limit of Half-step dominance. At that time, there will be no lack of Karma origin.
The power of Heavenly Dao of Prison Yan Dao includes Jin, Karma, and Dao of the Sword. The Heavenly Knife Continent has the same characteristics as the Yuyan Knife, and when it grows up, it can quickly restore the power of the Yuyan Knife.
There is no need to be heartbroken for this little resource, and it is not the Heavenly Dao origin that combines the three original characteristics. "
Prison Yan's playful laughter made Ye Youqian blush a little. As a beast master, he couldn't see the beast clearly, which was a bit embarrassing.
"I understand, kill this guy with one move and liberate the endless sea of blood."
"How dare you covet my treasure's assets, you already have a way to die."
Ye Youqian raised his head, his dark brown eyes were full of murderous intent, and the Prison Knife clenched in his right hand gave off a mysterious and terrifying aura.
call out!
Ye Youqian rushed straight into the sky as if flashing, and came to the opposite of Xue Qiong in an instant. The two looked at each other, and immediately understood each other's feelings. Xue Qiong jumped up and entangled with the cursed monster.
And the latter, also aware of the fatal crisis, tried his best to break free from the entanglement of the Lord of Blood Sea and avoid Ye Youqian's long-stored knife.
pity.
Xue Qiong is the master of the endless blood sea, and this is also the core area of the void world. The state of the fusion of the Heavenly Dao rule of blood is her strongest moment.
The sea of blood never dries up, and the ruler of the sea of blood will never die.
"Roar!"
The bloody cursed monster screamed upwards, its majestic and endless scarlet body, like hundreds of bloody suns gathered in Self Union. In the sound of hissing, they dispersed into endless streamers of blood, trying their best to avoid Ye Youqian's attack.
"snort!"
"Naive! Use my Heavenly Dao rule ability to deal with me?"
Xue Qiong's lips curled up, showing bloody and cruel arcs, and a pair of blood-like eyes washed away unparalleled madness. The thief who stole her strength and background must die, even if she needs to pay the price.
"Blood Origin Barrier Senluo Blood Prison!"
Xue Qiong gave a coquettish cry, and then made a strange movement. Holding the blood-colored spear upside down in a small white hand, bloodthirsty and madness filled his blood pupils, and he stabbed towards Own's heart fiercely.
Instantly.
Bang!
Xue Qiong's tender body exploded like fireworks, radiating endless bloody light, with one as the center, forming a barrier like Sen Luo's blood prison, binding the enemy tightly within it.
Under the influence of the blood light in the enchantment, the blood-colored cursed monster appeared, impotent and furious.
"Ye, the sea of blood is immortal and I am immortal, don't worry, do it!"
"How dare you provoke me, court death!"
Xue Qiong's crazily shouted voice echoed in the battlefield, causing Ye Youqian to take a deep breath, startled by this brutal scene.
this moment.
Ye Youqian's view of Xue Qiong, the silver-haired twin-tailed vampire Loli, has completely changed. He is no longer the cute Little Sister next door, but the ruler of countless Devil groups in the endless blood filled with cruelty and blood.
The character of cruelty, madness, and Yazi must be repaid is innate.
If it wasn't for Ye Youqian's own specialness and unparalleled attraction to Xue Qiong, otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to get her special treatment.
"good!"
Ye Youqian took a deep breath, the prison knife in his right hand trembled, and a crimson light from the knife swept out, containing the terrifying power of ruining everything.
"This knife is called—Karma Burial!"
Ye Youqian stepped forward with his right leg, and swung the long bone knife, pointing directly at the cursed monster trapped in Senluo Blood Prison.
The sword light fell, and immediately dissipated into nothingness.
But The next moment, this cursed monster that stole the power of Heavenly Dao, an endless sea of blood, was strangely dispersed, as if there were traces of existence, and was forcibly erased from the root by a big hand in the dark.
Terrifying, unspeakable power.
"Is this... the power of Karma Heavenly Dao?"
"horrible!"
Ye Youqian watched this scene, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed unconsciously. For a while, I understood the battle of the ancients and the mood of the group of human masters facing the prison.
This sword light cannot be resisted, defended, or escaped.
"This is the pure power of Karma Heavenly Dao. If the power of the real Hell Yan Dao Heavenly Dao is used, how terrifying would it be?"
"Perhaps, Yu Yan is the one with the strongest attack power among my master beasts."
Ye Youqian's dark-brown pupils widened, his excited heart was pounding, and he was very pleased with the original decision of the prisoner.
And behind him, prison Yan who is like a guardian spirit, with a slight smile on his pretty face and tenderness and dependence in his red pupils, is staring at his back.
No matter how strong the knife is, it is just a weapon.
What the Prisoner Knife needs is a master who can wield it unscrupulously, and Ye Youqian is the only suitable candidate that Prisoner has found after wandering for countless years.
Ye Youqian's eyes were on the target pointed by the prison Yan knife.