Holy Spirit Ring

() With the four elements of fire, wind, earth, and wood frantically rushing towards Huazhong, in Hua Long's hand, an azure illusory sword quietly appeared at this moment, waiting for the best time to attack.

But at this time, perhaps because of the interference of many attacks, Hua Zhong didn't pay much attention to the suddenly changed weapon in Hua Long's hands, and was still absorbing it crazily and greedily.

And with each entry of elemental spiritual power into the body, the blood color on Hua Zhong's skull-like face will become more obvious. At this time, everyone knows that once the blood color on his face changes When his body turned rosy, it was probably the time for him to fight back violently.

Under such ebb and flow, it didn't take long before the attack speed of Lu Qing and the others slowed down significantly due to the lack of spiritual power in their bodies, while Hua Zhong's strength soared to a palpitating level at this time. At this moment, he is like a multicolored transformation machine, with five colors of elemental spiritual power criss-crossing in his body, running at a frantic speed. Every time he runs for a week, his strength will skyrocket by one point. The blood on the face is also like that of an ordinary person, and even the shriveled body is full now.

Obviously, he is now almost reaching a saturation state.

At this moment, Hua Long's slightly squinted eyes shot out a frightening light. The next moment, he moved, his feet lightly tapped the ground, and his whole figure shot violently like an arrow leaving the string. Xiang Huazhong, at the same time, drew a perfect arc with the azure phantom sword in his hand, and cut it horizontally towards Hualong's neck.

"Jie Jie, do you want to do it now? It's too late, 'Ice Shield' and 'Xuan Ice Leopard'."

Seeing the figure of Hua Long looting at this time, Hua Zhong immediately sneered, an "ice shield" instantly blocked Hua Long's attack, and at the same time, a huge leopard formed like a thousand years of ice It took shape in an instant, and swooped towards Hua Long's plundering figure. The powerful energy gale even Lu Qing and the others who were still far away at this time could not help but feel pain in the face. This shows that this At that time, Huazhong's strength was infinitely close to its limit.

"Huh? Afterimage?"

The next moment, Hua Zhong, who was still full of jokes on his face, was shocked, because when he saw his "Xuanbing Leopard" rushing forward, tearing up the body of "Hua Long" , there was not even the slightest bit of blood appearing. With his cultivation level, he naturally knew that it was not a real body, but just an afterimage.

And this afterimage was caused by Hua Long's rapid change of body shape at this time. Since his bloodline completed the second awakening, Hua Long discovered that his speed at this time is absolutely comparable to any ordinary wind of the same level He is a cultivator, and this speed is exactly what Hua Long dares to let Hua Zhong absorb as much as he can.

Without this kind of support, it would undoubtedly be a one-hit-kill nightmare for an ordinary fourth-level great spirit warrior to restore a fifth-level spirit master to its peak state.

After the blow failed, Hua Zhong immediately realized that something was wrong. Immediately, a strong spiritual power swept away, and an azure light mask instantly covered his figure completely. Cocoon transformation is what Hualong calls "protective energy".

However, as early as five years ago, Hua Long knew that Hua Zhong knew how to do this. Even his skills were learned from Hua Zhong before he successfully cultivated them. Therefore, Hua Long used this trick against him at this time. None are surprised.

The question is, can this thing really withstand the power of a phantom weapon that is higher than it and belongs to the second level of divine skills?

The answer is naturally no!

In the next second, Hua Long's figure appeared beside Hua Zhong like a ghost, and he threw the azure illusory long sword in front of the net.

With a sound of "click", the cocoon-forming skill only blocked the phantom paper in Hua Long's hand, and then disappeared with a slight shattering sound. Like cutting a watermelon, he quickly cut into Hua Zhong's body, rushing towards the small black spot in his dantian.

"Ding"

Then, there was an extremely slight sound of metal impact, and Hua Zhong's joking face suddenly became distorted. In the next instant, the five-color spiritual power that had already flowed into the little black spot suddenly went backwards. Get up, like five crazy dragons, frantically looking for an exit for them to release.

Immediately, Hua Zhong's already plump body shriveled rapidly at this moment, trembling all over, even the super red color on his face turned into a livid and dark color at this moment, which can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye. Knowing that at this time, Hua Zhong had already endured a huge energy backlash, and his whole body was in pain.

And after the one hit, Hua Long naturally wouldn't stay by his side any longer. In the next moment, with a fist fight, the azure-colored sword disappeared out of thin air, and his figure also retreated violently at this moment. , keeping a safe distance of several tens of feet from Na Huazhong. After all, it is not fun for a powerhouse of the fifth-order spiritual general to self-destruct with energy. Not worth it.

Seeing Hua Zhong's appearance at this time, the other members of the "Sacred Dragon Group" also immediately understood, and retreated quickly to avoid being hurt by his violence.

"You...you are using...the phantom weapon technique, how is this possible...your blood...is awakened."

Forcibly enduring the huge pain from above his body, Hua Zhong looked at Hua Long with extremely complicated emotions in his eyes at this time, with fear and shock, but more unwillingness and resentment.

He never thought that the game that he thought he would win would be lost because of Hua Long's bloodline awakening power, and all of this was because he underestimated the enemy. , according to his personality, I am afraid that he has already blocked his defense with the "ice shield", so how could he give Hualong such a big loophole to take advantage of?

Although the "Ice Shield" may not be able to stop the attack of the illusion technique, at least with its existence, he will have enough time and space to dodge. If it continues, it will be a war of attrition after all. , and the weaker party will definitely lose in the end, not him, so he hates it!

However, no matter how much he hated him at this time, he could not redeem the doomed ending. After a few breaths, with a loud bang, Hua Zhong, a rookie of the generation in Washington, the son of the Great Elder, turned into pieces of flesh and blood that filled the sky, and fell here. In the endless "foggy forest".

However, Hua Zhong's fall did not bring any excitement to Hua Long's face, on the contrary, it made his already slightly frowning brows tightened even more.

Because of Hua Zhong's last few words before his death, Hua Long had an extremely bad feeling, because everything seemed too coincidental. In the holy city fighting arena, those men in white were aiming at them The magic skill came from, and the stall owner in Hunting City was also aware of the existence of blood awakening, and now even Hua Zhongduo knew the existence of the phantom skill, all of these point to one thing in common- - Temple.

As for the temple, even Hualong only knew from Huaxin that the crystal palace that completed his blood awakening was called the Ice Temple, and they were descendants of the Ice Temple family, that's all, other things except to once again From the lack of words and few words in the memory inheritance, I can find some skills, weapons and other information, but I don't know anything else.

But there is one thing that Hualong can be sure of, that is, people who almost know some secrets of the temple, except for a few close people, other people or many are enemies, and they all want to get rid of him, and this is what Hualong is most worried about Yes, after all, they now only have the cultivation base of the fourth-order great spirit warriors, while their opponents seem to have the cultivation base of the peak realm like those people in white clothes.

And all of this involuntarily caused the already surging desire for cultivation in Hua Long's body to boil again, only the strong can be respected!

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