Douluo: Humans are peerless, fake gods.

At the same time, its speed suddenly increased, and the ethereal figure turned into a cloud of blood and rushed towards it.

This is his soul skill?

While Su Luoheng was secretly surprised, a cloud of blood had already rushed in front of him.

"come out!"

Amidst Su Luoheng's violent shouting, a desert appeared behind him, and under the influence of the mental shock, the blood cloud suddenly paused and briefly revealed his real body.

And Su Luoheng would not let go of this opportunity.

The short sword infused with a large amount of soul power was dazzling, and the long sword was directly stretched out and pierced directly into the neck of Huan Yunlang.

'thump! '

With a howl, Huan Yunlang fell to the ground.

Su Luoheng pulled out the dagger, but couldn't restrain the blood from gushing out from the wound on his neck.

Huan Yunlang, who was lying in a pool of blood soon, was out of breath.

An invisible energy broke away from the corpse, forming a circle and floating directly above, exuding a faint yellow halo.

This is exactly the soul ring condensed by this phantom cloud wolf.

"Huh..." Su Luoheng breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the soul ring with excitement in his eyes.

"Use your own strengths reasonably, and the tactics are well designed."

Su Junran's praise was not stingy, Su Luoheng's performance in this battle was extremely good, especially the ability to use the spiritual impact of the martial soul to break the situation of the phantom cloud wolf.

"The soul ring can exist for a period of time, first recover the soul power and then absorb it."

"Ah."

The best way to absorb the spirit ring is to adjust it to the best condition, Su Luoheng will naturally not forget this point.

Almost a quarter of an hour later.

Su Luoheng got up and came to the khaki-colored soul ring.

The precautions for absorbing the soul ring have long been memorized, and now as long as you successfully absorb this soul ring, you can officially become a soul master!

"Let's start with Luoheng."

"Ah."

After calming down a little, Su Luoheng sat cross-legged and his mind slightly moved the martial soul projection to appear on his body.

As the century-old phantom cloud wolf spirit ring approached, Su Luoheng felt a strong pressure on his body, and all the bones in his body trembled slightly under this pressure.

Soon the soul ring came to the top of Su Luoheng's head.

The next moment, the soul ring shrank suddenly and threw it directly into the martial soul with lightning speed.

Soul ring absorption officially started.

The domineering energy in the soul ring rushed into the body frantically, and quickly gathered into a phantom of the phantom cloud wolf full of hatred, roaring and attacking.

Su Luoheng, who had expected it for a long time, concentrated his energy and launched a counterattack.

Huan Yunlang's body has already died in his hands, not to mention the remaining consciousness?

(The setting is that ten-thousand-year soul beasts have remnant souls. My remnants here are much weaker, and ordinary soul masters can wipe them out.)

Although he had the upper hand in every collision, the battlefield was within Su Luoheng's body. Although the energy he stimulated was enhancing his soul power, the whole rampage process was not pleasant.

"The power of the soul ring is really overbearing!"

Su Luoheng clenched his fists and clenched his teeth, enduring the tempering of the energy contained in the soul ring.

But everything has two sides.

For Su Luoheng, this was a test of his spirit.

And with the passage of time, Huan Yunlang is nothing more than a remnant attached to the soul ring that cannot last long.

Under this ebb and flow, its influence becomes weaker and weaker.

The phantom of the phantom cloud wolf is gradually fading away.

When it completely disappears, this fantasy cloud wolf's century-old soul ring will also be completely refined.

As the energy in the soul ring continued to flow into the body, Su Luoheng's soul power threshold stuck at the tenth level finally showed signs of loosening. This feeling is very mysterious, as if the membrane was broken, and the soul power overflowing in the body Finally found the outlet and let it all out, a kind of comfort and joy that is not clear but completely different from the previous breakthrough filled the whole body in an instant.

At the same time, the Wuhun projection behind him was also quietly improving.

……

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outside world.

Su Junran stood by Su Luoheng's side.

Although on the surface, the clouds are calm, but the eyes are always paying attention to the situation.

He was even more nervous than when he absorbed the seventh spirit ring, and he wished he could go up and absorb it for Su Luoheng.

"..."

Time passed slowly.

More than two hours have passed since he started to absorb the spirit ring.

The sun has already set, and the bright moonlight is shining.

Judging from the aura emitted by Su Luoheng, it won't be long before the soul ring is completely absorbed.

Su Junran's tense mood gradually relaxed.

boom!

All the energy in the spirit ring was completely integrated into the body in an instant, a khaki-colored spirit ring floated at Su Luoheng's feet, and the projection of the martial spirit behind him exploded with a violent impact.

"Success."

Su Luoheng's small face curved slightly.

The 400-year-old Huanyunlang soul ring allowed the soul power to successfully break through to the twelfth level.

In addition, the breakthrough soul master has also changed his body. The most intuitive thing is that his height has increased a lot. The clothes and pants that used to fit are now a little shorter, and his skin is covered with a lustrous luster. It is easier to control one's own soul power with every gesture.

Chapter 10 The first soul skill, weapon analysis [Please recommend, invest, collect! 】

all in all.

So far Su Luoheng is very satisfied.

But when he checked the first soul skill, the smile on his face disappeared and turned weird.

This first soul skill...how should I put it?

It was just a surprise.

"Luo Heng, how does it feel to absorb the first soul ring?"

Su Junran was still looking forward to what kind of soul skills he could obtain for his son's peculiar martial soul.

"The soul power has been raised to the twelfth level in one fell swoop, but... the soul skill is a bit special." Su Luoheng's expression became a little weird. This soul skill was not the cloud and mist soul skill of Huan Yunlang as imagined, but a very powerful skill. Auxiliary soul skills that cannot be hit.

And strictly speaking, he didn't know if this soul skill was considered a support.

"Special soul skills?"

Hearing that Su Junran was interested, he was full of anticipation.

"My first soul skill is analysis."

"Analysis?"

"I can wrap the soul guide with spiritual power, so as to obtain all the structures including the formation."

"It's like this."

As he said that, Su Luoheng held the dagger wrapped in soul power in his left hand, and at the same time swung his right hand quickly on the paper, and soon the formation blueprint of the second-level soul tool appeared on the paper.

He prefers to explain with actions rather than explain.

At the same time, on the desert where the martial soul appeared, a similar dagger projected out.

"This is the formation of the soul tool!"

Although Su Junran is not good at soul tools, but under the influence of Ye Lan, he still knows a thing or two.

He happened to know the formation diagram of the dagger in front of him.

Whether it is the construction of the core array or the combination of external materials, they are all exactly the same as the original design by Ye Lan.

There is nothing wrong with the blueprint that Su Luoheng analyzed.

After confirmation.

Su Junran's gaze changed instantly, and he hurriedly asked, "Luoheng, how is your soul power consumed?"

"More than [-]%, less than [-]% of the soul power."

Su Luoheng felt a little bit about the reserve of soul power in his lower body.

"Thirty percent of the soul power of a second-level soul guide..."

Su Junran murmured in a low voice, and with a flash of light in his hand, he took out a ring-shaped soul guide, "Luo Heng, use your first soul skill to try this third-level soul guide again."

"Ah."

Su Luoheng nodded and started again.

The mental power wrapped the ring, but this time the process was far less smooth than when analyzing the dagger.

Su Luoheng frowned.

The soul power passed away quickly, but it didn't respond at all like a mud cow sinking into the sea.

He didn't start writing until the last trace of soul power was consumed.

"Can't you?" Su Junran asked.