God Of Slaughter

The 319th chapter of Wuhun variation

In the hall.

The three people in the sky are divided into three directions. The stone rock and the night wind are surrounded by the center, and the Xia Shenchuan people are also solemn and solemn.

At this time, Cao Yu and Xia Xinyu did not fight against each other. They all looked dignified and looked up at the sky, paying attention to it.

Only Lin Yaqi is the easiest among the people.

I saw that she took out a purple headscarf. The headscarf was embroidered with a cloud of clouds. There was a faint scent of grass in the cloud. Wearing a purple headscarf on her head, Lin Yaqi was more relaxed, and some boring ones looked around.

The purple headscarf was worn on her head, and the clouds on the headscarf began to move slowly. The pattern of the grass was so amazing that it began to grow, and for a while, the herbs were filled with headscarves.

A strange soul force, quickly from the headscarf on the grass breeding, very quickly, on Lin Yaqi's head, there are many strange soul apertures, one circle after another, covering her whole person.

Those apertures are still swaying, and they have been floating up to the sky, staying in harmony with the souls of the three gods.

"Holy secret treasure!"

Cao Yu’s face was full of surprises. She looked at her with amazement. She looked at the purple headscarf on her head and said lightly: “It’s amazing to be the holy secret of the soul defense class.”

Xia Shenchuan and Xia Xinyi, both of whom were bright, immediately nodded.

It is no wonder that this girl is not worried. It turns out that she has such an amazing soul-like secret treasure. With such a secret treasure in hand, she naturally won't worry too much.

In the endless sea, there are also a few secret treasures, but without exception, they are in the most powerful forces of the endless sea.

The holy secret treasure is often the most cherished foundation of a sect. Sometimes, the holy secret treasure is even more precious than the powerful god!

The eternal secret treasure of the endless sea, all in the hands of the powerful gods, and only the strong gods, can play the power of the holy secret treasure, in order to protect the holy secret treasure.

The holy secret treasure can be passed down from generation to generation and will hardly be destroyed. This is not comparable to the sacred warrior.

Lin Yaqi only has the status of the peak, but can hold the holy secret treasure. In Xia Shenchuan and Cao Yu, she could not help but cast a layer of mysterious halo, and the old ghost master behind her was secretly scared.

It is absolutely exaggerated to be able to give the holy secrets to the people. This is what Xia Shenchuan knows.

"Hey!"

On the roof of the hall, there was a strange sound coming from the ground. Everyone looked up and saw that the roof was squeezed by layers of ripples, and there was a sign of a burst of fire.

The dazzling dissident light suddenly came from the heads of all people, and all kinds of soul energy that caused people to collapse were intertwined at the top of the head, which was amazing.

Even Xia Xinyu and Cao Yu, the future leaders of the endless sea, under the wave of soul energy, are somewhat unbearable, only to feel the brain squeaking, as if the head is to burst open.

This is still the case with the defense of the three gods.

If they are on top of their heads, there is no soul barrier built by the three people in the sky and the desert, you can be sure that the following people, fearing that no one is spared, will be scattered by the soul violent energy.

Only Lin Yaqi is safe and sound.

Under the influence of the purple headscarf, she seems to be unaffected. Under the boring look below, she even has some disdain. It seems that the movement above her head is not as interesting as she imagined.

The three faces of Yan Tianyin are gloomy and horrible, and the spirit is unprecedentedly concentrated.

The three souls are cultivated as one, and the one-on-one is not necessarily inferior to the invaders.

However, these three people can't be careless, because there are many people who are dragging oil bottles in the hall.

Their purpose is not simply to confront the invading soul, but to presuppose the safety of the following people.

In this way, they have to be shackled, and they need to draw great energy to build all kinds of soul defense circles, first to ensure that Shi Yan and others will not be hurt.

Most of the energy is used in this respect, they can't concentrate all the soul power, and they can't be innocent.

"boom!"

The whole roof exploded, and in the splash of colorful souls, the circle of light from the headscarf of Lin Yaqi suddenly condensed into essence, turning into a thin layer of light curtains, which would have many oppressions. The soul breaking down is blocked.

"For defense, I will give it to you. You will deal with him directly."

Lin Yaqi was a little impatient, couldn't help but sing a sigh of relief, Yang said: "Do not worry, he can't break my secret secret treasure, you can boldly let go."

The three people in the sky and the desert moved, and it seemed that they finally tried their best.

"Hey!"

The top of the head spurred more light spots, and hundreds of thousands of soul beams were intertwined on the top of the head. After a few days of letting go, it took only a few seconds to defeat the soul of the man and directly drive out of it. .

The light spots of the souls they created, the splashes fell, and they were really resisted by the aperture of Lin Yaqi’s purple headscarf.

Soon, all kinds of souls on the top of the head disappeared. Lin Yaqi looked up at the sky for a while, and then collected the purple headscarf and shouted: "The sneaky guy is really hateful, and he should be unlucky."

"call."

奕天漠 gently exhaled a breath, slowly opened his eyes, eyes gloomy: "This time his soul was hit hard, it is difficult to recover in a short time, it seems that no longer dare to come over and mess."

Rolling fiercely, Kabbah also opened his eyes, looked up, and laughed.

The souls of these three people are cultivated, and they are not inferior to each other. If they have not been distracted too much, they will not dare to go deep.

That guy is countless, and there is no Lin Yaqi here. I can’t think that Lin Yaqi has mastered the extremely rare holy soul class secret treasure. With such a secret treasure, Lin Yaqi let the three people in the desert have no worries. Fully shot, this will kill him in one fell swoop.

"boom!"

A group of people are cheering up, only seeing Shiyan’s right arm, violently bursting out the purple-red glare, a violent energy like a stormy sea, rushing out of his arms.

The weightless body of the long wind of the night was directly blasted out, and even three houses were broken before falling in the flowers.

At this moment, Shi Yan’s knowledge of the sea trembled, and the main soul trembled, and he opened his eyes.

His eyes were a little confused. Shiyan looked at the group of people who surrounded themselves in the center. He said: "What are you doing?"

"Cough!"

The night wind in the flowers, dry cough for a while, his face pale, his mouth also overflowed with a trace of blood, while swallowing a lot of medicinal herbs, while walking with a smile, pity said: "Shi Yan, you hurt I, you are responsible."

Lin Yaqi changed his face and was surprised: "White, you, are you injured?"

The night was so popular that he nodded.

"Ha! Fun!" Lin Yaqi is not angry and laughs, and sighs and sighs: "Great, you can see that you are hurt, it is not easy, you can be injured in a mess, it is too interesting."

After a pause, she seemed to think of something, and looked suspiciously to Shi Yan. "You kid is really amazing. Even Xiaobai can hurt it. It’s not bad. It seems that your strength is definitely enough for Nirvana. The warrior has a war. As far as I know, even the nirvana of the Nirvana, who wants to hurt the white, must die, you are very good."

Xia Shenchuan, a dry person, listened to her saying this, could not help but look at the stone rock, and immediately looked at the night long wind, secretly surprised.

According to Lin Yaqi, the strength of this long wind is not even more terrible than the general Nirvana warrior.

With the skyfire, the mystery treasure is countless, and the strength is so terrible, this guy is actually a freak.

"What happened?" Shi Yan frowned.

"Is such that……"

奕天漠 looks a positive face, explains what he found, and then asks: "What happened to you last night?"

"It is true that as you think, I should be practicing, and I accidentally went into flames." Shi Yan’s heart moved and his face calmed.

When he spoke, he secretly sank his mind into his right arm. He found that the muscles in his right arm seemed to be filled with some strange power. All the energy was hidden in the muscle fibers, except for his microscopic insight. Hard to find.

This right arm, somehow, became extremely heavy. He tried to move his right arm and found that the arm became more than a thousand feet, and it was a little difficult to move.

On the other hand, the left arm, everything is normal, there is a layer of phantom between the gallops, as light as nothing.

Darkly feeling for a while, he suddenly found that the weight between the left arm and the right arm, fearing that the difference is not more than a hundred times!

His face changed, he was also shocked, staring at his right arm, and some lost.

Looking back, he clearly remembers that before he was in a coma, he had 639 muscles, and it seemed to tremble together. The tremor spread throughout the body, and even went into the sea and the soul, letting his body be mysterious. Underneath, have been shaking all the time.

In that state, those mysterious energies and a collection of fine elements, all infiltrated into the right arm, and merged with the muscle fibers in the arm muscles, forming a strange change.

This change came very suddenly, so that he did not have time to react at all. He even lost control of the body for a short time. He could only watch this change happen and he could do nothing.

Now that the change is over, his right arm is filled with muscles that are very thick and refined, and the weight of his arms has soared, making him a bit difficult to move. Is this good or bad?

"Not a fire."

Just as Shiyan’s face was weird and contemplative, the night wind suddenly opened. In the eyes of everyone’s surprise, he smiled and said: “It’s the variation of the Wuhun!”

Everyone's face changed.

The variation of Wuhun is very complicated, and the probability of occurrence is very small. The process of mutation is often difficult to know. Sometimes, even the parties do not know the variation of Wuhun, and do not know the reason.

All along, the saying about the martial arts variation is full of mysterious and unpredictable. No one knows why the martial arts will mutate, nor how to mutate, and it is even more impossible to control this variation.

In general, the variation of the Wuhun is under a strange opportunity, in a very accidental situation.

Unpredictable in advance, it is difficult to stop in the middle, and change after the event is impermanent. This is the characteristic of the martial arts variation.

The variation of Wuhun is not a pleasant thing for many warriors.

Sometimes a martial art that could have improved its strength will become a waste martial soul after mutating, and it will become useless.

For example, a martial art that controls vegetation, before it mutates, in the battle with people, as long as it is in the dense forest of plants, he has various advantages, and even with this martial art, without any force, the enemy will be Wrap up to death with all kinds of plants.

However, after this martial arts mutated, his ability to control the vegetation may disappear, and it will only make the vegetation grow stronger, lose the battle, and control the ability of the grass to the enemy.

Many of the original martial arts that were so powerful, after the mutating, will be greatly reduced in power.

But there is no absolute thing, and some martial arts will become more powerful after the mutating, which will greatly enhance the power of the martial arts.

This probability has always existed, but it is much less likely to weaken than the martial arts.

Therefore, once I heard that the Shiyan Wushen mutated, everyone changed their face, and subconsciously thought that his variation may have developed in a bad direction.

In particular, the variation of this martial arts has made the Shiyan Jingyuan consumption clean, which makes everyone more nervous.

"Although I don't know the variation of this martial art, I am going to develop in any direction, but I think that the variability should have happened, but I don't know if it will continue." The night wind looks at Shiyan, and the look is complicated. "If this kind of martial arts mutates, so that you can't gather together, I think this kind of variation is afraid that it will make it difficult for you to break through again. In this case, the mutation will develop toward the bad."

He said that he was in a more serious mood.

The essence can not be gathered, what it means, everyone knows.

The warrior who can't gather in the body can't be considered a warrior.

Without the essence, there is no source of power. A warrior has no sperm, which is equivalent to becoming a mortal. This kind of blow is fatal to the military.

Xia Shenchuan and others, looked horrified, looked at Shiyan's eyes, complex and incomparable.

I should have been triumphant all the way, standing in the future leader of the endless sea, is it because of the sudden variation of this martial arts, and become a mortal?

People can't help but think about it.

Xia Xinxi was secretly hurt, and his heart sighed, and his heart was filled with sadness, but he did not know what to say.

Shi Yan calmed his face, his brow was deep and locked, and he sat down in the same place without saying a word.

Taking a deep breath, Shiyan breathed his breath and began to try to regroup the fine elements. As long as the fine elements can reunite, this means that the worst thing has not happened yet.

Seeing that he sat down, everyone was nervous and looked at him, waiting for the result.