Douluo's ward off evil spirits and nightmares - Chapter 515

c515 Evil-bending King Beixuan, the real fighting race

Tens of thousands of meters in the air.

The three rays of light launched an unparalleled fierce attack on the person in the middle at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

The Angel Holy Sword reaches the Yang, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe reaches the Yin, and the Poseidon Trident was transformed into the Most Evil by Tang San’s power because he devoured too many lives.

Even the God King might not be able to easily parry such a huge three forces attacking at the same time.

But Beixuan, who was surrounded by three people, was able to block them with ease.

His swordsmanship can be both strong and soft, or even both strong and soft.

With Zhi Gang’s slashing blow, he split Tang San’s ultimate evil power.

As for Zhi Rou’s power, the stars moved, and the force was used to reverse the power of the angel’s holy sword. It collided with Bibi Dong’s Rakshasa Demon Scythe Zhi Yin’s power, and the two forces just offset each other.

The power of both hardness and softness was simultaneously introduced into the three people’s organs through the collision of the artifacts in their hands.

I saw Beixuan catching Qian Renxue’s long sword, using the Sticking Technique to stick the Angel Holy Sword, directing it to the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, fusing the power of Yin and Yang and sticking it at the same time, and then slashed at the incoming Poseidon Trident.

‘Bang’

There was a huge roar, and under the collision of four divine weapons, Tang San, Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue were shaken away at the same time.

Blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

One blow shocked the three of them. This was not because Beixuan’s strength was stronger than the three of them combined, but because his fighting skills surpassed theirs by an incredible amount.

“What a terrifying swordsmanship. It is much better than my Tang sect’s martial arts. Who is this Beixuan?” Tang San recalled all the swordsmanship sects in his memory.

Huashan, Jianzong, Kunlun, etc. do not have swordsmanship of this level.

Hardness and softness can be switched at will, and they can also be integrated together. It is mysterious and unpredictable as you like.

“Haha, are you shocked? My swordsmanship is worse than that of my father and uncle.” Beixuan laughed, “This is not the swordsmanship of any sect, but my own idea. The so-called swordsmanship , is just a method of wielding a sword. Those who are in the realm of a master can follow the circle and follow the square, and find their own way. The predecessors have created it, and I, Beixuan, can also create it.”

“He is a genius!” Bibi Dong couldn’t hide the admiration in his eyes. Not only was Beixuan’s talent in cultivation astonishing, but his talent in swordsmanship was also astonishing in ancient times and today.

With his current swordsmanship, if Tang San came here today, he would definitely die. For two first-level gods, they would probably lose more than they win.

Only if all three of them come together can they have a chance of victory.

“Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue, don’t compete with him on skills, defeat ten with one force, the magical skill, Dragon of True Water of Taiyin!” One of the magical skills that Tang San inherited after inheriting the position of Sea God, Dragon of True Water of Taiyin, absorbed The hundred-meter giant dragon formed by the power of the true water of Taiyin in the ocean has very powerful attack power.

“Divine skill, Netherworld Rakshasa!”

“Divine skill, Angel Light Slash.”

Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue also used their magical skills at the same time.

Bibi Dong quietly waved the giant purple-black scythe in her hand. In the sky, purple light swept down with the swing of the giant scythe, condensing into a huge purple scythe light blade hundreds of meters long.

The front finger of the holy angel sword in Qian Renxue’s hand, the patterns on the angel’s divine armor all over her body burst out with intense light at the same time. With her body as the center, all the energy was instantly concentrated on the blade. As Qian Renxue’s wrist shook slightly, Four rays of golden sword light flew out and crossed into a letter “meter” in the air. When they hit the target, they would produce a strong explosion.

The three great magical skills came out together, and the sky was completely torn apart by the spreading power.

“Divine skill, Zhenying!” Bei Xuan softly spat out a few words. After breaking through level 100, all ten of his evil-destroying king soul rings evolved into divine rings. The evil-destroying king soul skill naturally also became a divine skill.

Even if it is not up to Bei Luo’s level, the number of phantoms under Bei Xuan Zhenying now has reached ten.

If the strength is strong enough, one force can indeed bring down ten societies, but what about hundreds or thousands?

“Today I will let you three gods see why our evil-fighting royal family is called a fighting race, because all our skills are designed for fighting.”

“Divine skill, spiritual rage!”

“Divine skill, Holy Banner!”

Bei Xuan’s two great magical skills come out at the same time, both of which are status skills.

In the Holy Tan state, the power of all the opponent’s attacks on Beixuan is reduced by 80%, and the attack power of Beixuan’s defensive counterattack is increased by 20%.

In the spiritual rage state, in this state, all Beixuan’s attacks become critical hits, and their power is doubled.

What chemical reaction will occur when these two moves are combined with vibrating shadow?

Zhenying’s ability is to create a phantom with 40% of Beixuan’s attack power, and at the same time enjoy the assistance of all Beixuan’s status skills.

In other words, the Phantom’s original attack power of 40% increased to 80% due to spiritual rage, and another 20% to 100% due to defensive counterattack.

And Beixuan himself has 220% of his original attack power.

In other words, Bei Xuan’s attack power increased to 12.2 times its original value with the combination of the three moves.

The assistants of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda were ashamed in front of Beixuan.

Bei Xuan slashed down with his sword, and easily cut through the attacks of the three divine skills with endless sword light.

Then he flashed and rushed towards the three of them. He couldn’t always defend, it was time to fight back.

Although his speed did not increase as much, he was still faster than these three people.

The first target is Qian Renxue, the weakest among the three.

“Magic skill, Angel Hexagram!”

Qian Renxue was frightened and immediately displayed her defensive skills. The Angel Holy Sword floated in front of Qian Renxue. Her hands made three virtual points in front of her body, and six golden light spots burst out in the air with intense golden light. , At the same time, each piece of Qian Renxue’s six-piece set of angelic costumes emitted a little golden light and blended into it, and a golden six-pointed star gathered behind the angelic holy sword. The angel’s holy sword was divided into six, and the six long swords were intertwined, and then rotated and condensed into a golden energy shield in an instant.

Unfortunately, facing Bei Xuan at this time, this defensive skill was of no use. Bei Xuan did not use the Shura Demonic Sword, but just punched the angel’s six-pointed star into pieces, and punched Qian Renxue’s abdomen with a powerful punch. The force of his fist pierced her stomach directly.

In fact, this was not just a punch, but the combined power of ten vibrating shadows. Not even her, not even the God King could catch it.

Qian Renxue’s beautiful eyes widened as she watched Beixuan punch her through the abdomen. Golden blood flowed uncontrollably on Beixuan’s wrist. If she were not a god, she would be dead at this moment.

“Xiaoxue!” Bibi Dong was so anxious that she no longer cared about Beixuan’s kindness to her, “Magical skill, disaster curse.”

This is a skill that uses Rakshasa divine power to build a magic circle in the air and exert gravity squeeze on the enemy.

However, it had no effect on Beixuan at this time.

Bei Xuan smiled lightly and said, “His Majesty the Pope, don’t humiliate yourself. Your gravity skill has no effect on me now, even if the Poseidon Trident weighs one hundred and eighty thousand kilograms on me. , it won’t affect my fight at all! Don’t worry, your daughter is a god after all, and she won’t die for a while.”