Douluo: Tianzhu Douluo

Chapter 22 Martial Soul Mutation
"coming!"

Following Tang San's low shout, the Blue Silver Grass in his hand flickered, and activated his first spirit ability again, Entangling!
The blue silver grass quickly grew up from the ground crazily again, tightly entangled Yunmeng Mink.

This time, Yunmeng Mink was attacking Tang San, staring at Tang San with a pair of small black eyes, baring its teeth and claws in the blue silver grass.

"Brother Xiaoliu, hurry up!"

After Tang San succeeded again, he immediately looked at Jiang Xiaoliu at the side.

Jiang Xiaoliu was already prepared, and the dagger in his hand quickly moved towards Yunmeng Mink.

At this moment, Luo Sanpao suddenly yelled, and the master also exclaimed: "No, Yunmeng Mink is about to break free, Jiang Xiaoliu, Xiaosan, be careful!"

"The first soul skill, fart like thunder, blast the sky and smash the earth!"

The master did not hesitate to launch the soul skill towards Yunmeng Mink who had already broken free from the blue silver grass.

Luo Sanpao's clear eyes suddenly lit up, and the yellow circle of light around his body seemed to become a light curtain.

The chubby body suddenly bounced up, reaching a height of about five meters, and turned around in the air, aiming at Yunmeng mink who had escaped from the trap and had not had time to move.

Just hearing a thunderous bang, a burst of colored gas erupted instantly, heading towards Yunmeng Mink.

The master didn't know when there were three extra masks in his hand, and he gave Tang San and Jiang Xiaoliu one each at the first time, and he also took one.

Tang San took the mask and immediately put it on his face, but his eyes flashed light purple again, looking for the trace of Yunmeng Mink.

Jiang Xiaoliu took the mask and subconsciously froze, not putting it on immediately.

But in the next second, a pungent smell came, causing him to cover his nose immediately, and obediently put the mask on his face.

"Brother Xiaoliu, hurry up, it's in front of you on the left! The first soul skill, Coil!"

Under Luo Sanpao's attack, Tang San accurately found the trace of Yunmeng Mink, released the soul skill for the third time, and entangled Yunmeng Mink who hadn't reacted.

Without the slightest hesitation, Jiang Xiaoliu released his soul power to protect his body, then rushed to the front left and stabbed fiercely.

There was a miserable howl, and then Jiang Xiaoliu's figure was thrown out and fell heavily to the ground. This was Yunmeng Mink's counterattack before he died!
"Brother Xiaoliu, are you okay!"

Tang San hurried over, helped Jiang Xiaoliu up and asked.

"Xiao San, I'm fine, but I may have broken some ribs. This spirit beast is really powerful, and it knocked me flying in one blow!"

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Jiang Xiaoliu's mouth, he raised his hand to wipe it, looked at the nervous Tang San, and squeezed out a smile.

"Fortunately, there was no danger, thanks to Xiaosan this time!"

The master also came over, and briefly checked Jiang Xiaoliu's injury: "It's nothing serious, the ribs are not broken, it's just blood stasis, it will be fine after a few days of recuperation!"

Luo Sanpao also came down from the sky, wagging his little tail and came to Jiang Xiaoliu's side, his big head arched towards him.

The gas dissipated, Jiang Xiaoliu took off his mask, and with Tang San's support, he came down to Yunmeng Mink's body.

Jiang Xiaoliu's dagger was inserted right into its neck and hit the vital point.

At this moment, faint yellow spots of light were condensing on Yunmeng Mink's body, and finally condensed into a yellow circle of light.

Even if he didn't touch it, Jiang Xiaoliu could clearly feel the huge energy contained in it.

"Brother Xiaoliu, let's start, your first soul ring!"

Tang San's eyes were full of anticipation.

Jiang Xiaoliu nodded, resisting the severe pain in his ribs, and slowly gathered his soul power into his palm.

Accompanied by a light gray halo, the stone beads gathered in the palm of his hand, slowly rotating with the fluctuation of soul power.

Come on, my first soul ring!

Guided by Jiang Xiaoliu's light gray soul power, the century-old Yunmeng Mink's soul ring flew towards him.

"Sit cross-legged and guard your martial soul!"

When the master's voice sounded, Jiang Xiaoliu sat cross-legged as he said, focusing all his attention on the martial soul in his right hand.

As Yunmeng Mink's century-old soul ring approached, he felt an unprecedentedly strong pressure, and the bones on his body seemed to make a soft noise under such pressure.

Soon, the yellow century-old soul ring came over Jiang Xiaoliu's head.

Without any warning, the yellow soul ring suddenly shrank, turning into a bangle-sized but incomparably solid circle of light, which was put on the stone bead martial soul in his right hand.

Jiang Xiaoliu felt a rush of fiery energy from his right hand, like magma invading his body, and the intense heat rushed into his body in an instant!

It made him feel like his internal organs were being burned by a raging fire in an instant, and his body couldn't help shaking violently!
"Brother Xiaoliu, no matter how the spirit ring impacts your body, you must remember to stay awake. Only in this way can you make better use of the power of the spirit ring in the future!"

This was the last sentence Jiang Xiaoliu heard before he became conscious. In the next second, his consciousness was completely immersed in the fiery ocean.

Jiang Xiaoliu suddenly discovered that the Xuantian Kungfu inner skills Tang San taught him seemed to be ignited by this sudden power, and the heat instantly spread to every corner of his body.

The power of the soul ring sweeping the whole body washed Jiang Xiaoliu's body in an instant, but to his surprise, such hot energy did not have any effect on his stone bead martial soul.

With a sudden flash of consciousness, Jiang Xiaoliu saw that he seemed to be immersed in a sea of ​​flames.

In the middle of this sea of ​​flames, a stone bead the size of a baby's fist was sinking and floating in the flames, no matter how intense the flames were, it remained motionless.

But in the next second, he was horrified to find that there was a small crack on his martial soul, and then more and more, and finally spread all over the entire martial soul!

Jiang Xiaoliu immediately felt that his life was over like this. It doesn't matter if his martial soul is a little bit useless, at least he can still cultivate.
But Jiang Xiaoliu's idea disappeared without a trace as soon as it appeared.

He stared wide-eyed at the cracked stone bead in the flames, and actually began to change.

A burst of golden light gushed out from the crack of the stone bead, and then, the stones outside the stone bead fell into the sea of ​​fire one after another, and then turned into smoke and dissipated.

A lavender crystal bead with golden patterns appeared in front of his eyes, and within this lavender crystal bead, the figure of a Yunmeng mink gradually became clear.

Then, Jiang Xiaoliu felt a refreshing feeling sweeping his body. Wherever he passed, the burning pain disappeared, leaving only a sense of comfort.

(End of this chapter)