I mirror the heavens from Douluo

Chapter 30 Massacre
Almost instantly, the premonition between life and death made Mo Xuan make a choice.

He hugged his nephew and fell to the ground in an instant.

On the top, Zhou Yuqiu switched to Wuhun after arriving at the scene.

A huge golden chrysanthemum appeared in his hand, and Zhou Yuqiu's appearance became extraordinarily alluring against the backdrop of the huge chrysanthemum.

"The first soul technique, Qirong Body Protection, changed: Qirong Transformation Blade, self-created soul technique: Chrysanthemum Blade Storm!"

The huge body shield was shrunk down to the size of a ping pong ball and embedded in the center of the stamen.

The soul power quickly poured into the strange velvet chrysanthemum in his hand. Under the influence of the soul power, the golden chrysanthemum petals turned into pieces of blades, exuding a sharp cold light under the sunlight.

And the violent energy in the stamen of the chrysanthemum began to gather.

After feeling that the energy was almost gathered, Zhou Yuqiu said to the Wuhun Hall staff below: "Get down!"

Then without hesitation, he threw down the chrysanthemum in his hand!
The golden chrysanthemum turned into a ray of light and appeared directly above Mo Xuan. The crisis of death was born in the beautiful flowers.

"No, get down!"

It's not stupid to chase down the trio. After seeing that chrysanthemum, I felt the crisis of death, and planned to get down too without thinking.

But how could Zhou Yuqiu give them time to react?

Make a fist with your right hand in the air to detonate the special soul power that maintains the violent soul power.

Bang!
There was a loud noise, smoke and dust appeared everywhere!

Streams of golden light continuously shuttled through the smoke and dust, and the densely packed chrysanthemum blades cut everything within a 20-meter radius into pieces in an instant.

And the chasing trio lay quietly on the ground like a broken sack, bleeding all over the ground, without even having time to scream.

It can be said that there is no living life in the entire explosion range except Mo Xuan who is below the center of the explosion.

The huge movement after the explosion made Mo Xuan and Mo Ran who were lying on the ground tremble.

Then there was the terrifying sound of piercing through the air, and then the sound of sharp knives cutting through objects.

The chasing trio didn't even have time to scream, and they drank blood on the spot.

Mo Xuan, who was buried in a pile of wood slag and leaves, took a while to raise his head.

But what caught the eye was the broken forest.

And the hunting trio had disappeared.

However, the strong smell of blood around him told him that there must have been a brutal massacre here before.

"Your Majesty Wuhun is a deacon, I don't know which adult came to the rescue!"

Mo Xuan thought of something and quickly got up and pulled his nephew to kneel down on one knee and shouted to the surroundings.

But besides the chirping of birds, are there other people around?

After kneeling for a while and seeing no response, Mo Xuan sighed in doubt, then skillfully took out a dark red bag from his waist and walked towards the place where he felt the smell of blood.

vomit!
But when he turned over the sawdust covering the corpse, the scene that caught his eye made him, a professional corpse collector, spit it out.

And Mo Ran, who foolishly followed his uncle to collect the corpse, even cried in fright.

It is estimated that he will remember this horrible scene for a long time!

In the distance, Zhou Yuqiu was leisurely driving in a carriage.

Don't ask how this carriage came about, it's someone else's life money!

Although he killed someone, Zhou Yuqiu always firmly believed that as long as he struck fast enough and slipped away quickly enough, his nausea would not be able to overtake him.

Ok!

Looking at his trembling hand, Zhou Yuqiu said that it was still a little exciting.

And his martial spirit is still eyes, no matter how fast he runs, those images are still firmly imprinted into his brain.

"I just completed the first drop of blood, and it's still a triple kill?"

Zhou Yuqiu closed his eyes and kept recalling the previous scene, his body was still trembling uncontrollably.

"Old ghost, is it too early for us to do this, Yu Qiu is still so young!"

Behind a big tree a hundred meters away, Yueguan punched the ghost.

"This is the only way, otherwise, with Yu Qiu's personality and cultivation speed, he can advance to level [-] in a year at most, and then how many years of soul rings do you think he will absorb?

5000 years? 7000 years?Or 9000 years? "

Yueguan also calmed down after hearing the ghost's words, but his expression was still a little lonely.

Seeing the lonely look of his "siblings", Gui Mei's eyes twinkled and comforted him: "But you don't have to worry, according to my observation, Yu Qiu's second martial soul is not easy.

Not only can the weight increase as Yu Qiu's soul power grows, but even if he retracts his body, there will still be a pressure field invisible to temper his physical body.

In other words, as long as we procrastinate long enough, Yu Qiu's physical body will be stronger, and the next time Yu Qiu absorbs the soul ring will be safer! "

Guimei is different from Yueguan, an irresponsible teacher. Guimei has been observing Zhou Yuqiu secretly during this time, especially after discovering the pressure field.

Although the growth rate of this pressure field may be very low, the improvement for Zhou Yuqiu is definitely huge after the water grinding effort.

So now for them, the improvement of soul power is secondary, and the main priority is to strengthen Zhou Yuqiu's body.

Then use this time to sharpen Zhou Yuqiu's mind, after all, the ten thousand year soul ring will have soul shocks.

After all, according to his calculations, if he took care of the traitor himself, he would try to absorb the ten thousand year soul ring in the fourth ring.

But if the fourth ring absorbs the 10-year soul ring, then does the eighth ring absorb the [-]-year soul ring?
At that time, are our two old bones capable of providing him with a 10-year spirit ring?

As the thoughts gradually pulled away from the ghost, the mood gradually sank.

Then, as if thinking of something, Guimei suddenly raised his head and looked at Yueguan with torch-like eyes, the "ancient" flames burning in his eyes.

"Old ghost, why are you looking at me like that!"

Being watched by ghosts like this, Yueguan tightened his collar quietly, although their behavior was indeed abnormal, but so far the relationship between the two of them is still normal.

If the old ghost wants this, should I agree or agree?
Just when Yue Guan bowed his head a little shyly, the ghost suddenly grabbed Yue Guan's shoulder.

"Yueguan, I want you to help me practice!"

"Okay, okay, I can barely...huh?"

Yueguan reacted and stared at the ghost with wide eyes.

"Yueguan, I thought about one thing before, even if the premise of martial soul fusion is that martial souls can complement each other and soul power can be blended, can it be said that as long as the martial souls can complement each other, can they Practice together?
And because of mutual complementarity, will the speed of cultivation increase?
This is what I wanted to do before, but I didn't experiment because I was afraid it would be unsafe, and it was difficult for people with martial soul fusion skills to let me experiment, so I delayed it.

But now I think it's time for us to fight! "

Gui Mei looked at Yueguan with piercing eyes. Their martial spirits have been fused for many years, and their minds are completely the same, but they can rest assured that they will leave their lives in each other's hands.

If it is said who in the entire continent can best succeed in this experiment, no one can succeed except them.

Seeing Gui Mei's serious expression, Yue Guan was silent for a while and then suddenly laughed.

"Old ghost, you can do whatever you want, and I will always be by your side!"

Although Yueguan is careless, he may have a deeper understanding of ghosts than ghosts.

So he saw the ghost's thoughts at a glance.

Since ghosts believed in him so much, what reason did he have to refuse?

　The contract is signed successfully, and I am in a good mood to add a new chapter, and the update time is adjusted to around [-]:[-] pm ()
　　
　
(End of this chapter)