Chapter 67

"Peacock? What does that mean? "

Lingmo was completely confused. The pair of eight spider spears like wings behind him had taken root and completely integrated into Lingmo's body.

This is his first attempt to steal soul bones. He didn't expect such a change.

The Colorful Peacock's wings spread out, and a strong air flow brushed in an instant! In photosynthetic form, the speed of Lingmo rose to a limit.

Blessed by colorful lights, it is sacred and inviolable!

Don't say Lingmo is ignorant. Tang sangeng is ignorant. His eight spider spear has been stolen. Don't say, the evolutionary version of Lingmo is obviously more abnormal than his.

Moreover, at that moment, he could clearly feel the magical power from the pair of peacock colored wings behind Lingmo.

He swallowed all his power attacks! There is no hair left

You can't fight at all! Lingmo, who had no peacock wings, was already difficult to deal with. Now she has another pair of wings. Now she has no power to fight.

"What happened? Where does this powerful pressure come from? "

For a time, both inside and outside the light curtain, everyone felt a strong repressive force.

It seems that it comes from the suppression of martial spirits. What kind of martial spirits can produce such a strong suppression force?

There is a kind of divine soul suppression, extremely overbearing! Vaguely, people felt the colorful holy light coming from the light curtain.

Like a peacock spreading its wings and flying, it passed through the eyes of everyone, turned into a vast light, flew into the sky and gradually disappeared.

The light curtain dispersed and the scene emerged in front of the crowd.

Behind Lingmo was a pair of colorful wings, and behind Tang San was the eight spider spear they were familiar with.

Two similar but different external soul bones show a startling gap in soul power.

"What is this? Peacock? "

Ma Hongjun clearly felt the cordiality from Lingmo's martial soul!

There seems to be a blood connection between Phoenix and peacock!

But Ma Hongjun's Phoenix is not the real Phoenix itself! Just martial soul form.

Dating back to ancient times, perhaps there is a connection between the two.

"Master, what's going on?"

Everyone was shocked and looked at the master.

However, the master can't explain this phenomenon! Just shook his head.

"Fit form! It seems to have a subtle effect... "

In the field, the wings behind Lingmo suddenly turned, separated from his back and turned into a blade in his hand. Under the baptism of the holy light, his body was like attaching heavy armor.

At this moment, the body is surging with infinite strength. Both strength and defense have been greatly improved.

Originally, Lingmo thought that only ChongTong was the most powerful of his two martial spirits.

But I didn't think about it. His five colors are also terrible!

Just imagine, according to the normal theory, the premise of twin martial spirits is that the two can reach a degree of mutual balance.

Therefore... Two martial spirits must be equal. Refer to Tang San, his two martial spirits, a Haotian hammer and a blue silver grass.

In essence, bluegrass is very weak and ordinary! In fact, his blue silver grass is not an ordinary grass, but a blue silver emperor.

This is why his blue silver grass can coexist with Haotian hammer.

And Lingmo... The martial soul of the noumenon has the most important pupil, so... What must be indispensable is that his other martial soul's five-color divine light is certainly not an ordinary light.

This time, it was an unexpected awakening! Let the five colors have the ability to mimic the form.

In addition to the wings, that pair of wings can transform things in any form and provide them to Lingmo fight!

The blade in the fitting form was held in his hand. Lingmo felt the terrible power from inside and was more and more excited.

And the five color divine light completely wrapped him in it, like attaching heavy armor.

At this moment, Lingmo really felt what real power is!

"Why are you obsessed with magic armor? Because it let me know, what is Dad... "

Feeling the surging power in his body, Lingmo looked directly at Tang San, with the light blade in his hand and said, "Xiao San, do you still fight?"

The colorful light blade in your hand is extremely sharp! The surging power kept suppressing Tang San. At this time, his hands were shaking.

With the power of eight spider spears, you can barely resist the suppression of Lingmo.

But he can clearly feel the power of the light blade in Lingmo's hand.

"Try..."

Is it so easy for Tang San to admit defeat?

The eight spider spear started in an instant, and his speed suddenly accelerated! Kill Lingmo in an instant.

Impressively, the concealed weapon in his hand didn't stop. The improved Zhuge crossbow suddenly started and fired directly at Lingmo.

Bang

Just listening to the banging sound, Tang San was blocked by the light curtain armor in front of Lingmo no matter how many concealed weapons he sent out, and he didn't even have the ability to break armor.

"What? Can't you even break through the Zhuge crossbow? " Tang San was completely shocked. It was an evolved version of Zhuge shencrossbow, which could not break Lingmo's defense.

"Then try this..."

With a surprise, Tang San sent out three dragon beard needles at the same time. In an instant... The three dragon beard needles stabbed hard.

But unexpectedly, the light blade in Lingmo's hand suddenly turned into a sharp wing and wrapped it in it. Suddenly... Three dragon whisker needles were shot down directly.

Then, the wing turned into a light blade again. Lingmo immediately bullied her body and cut it off against the eight spider spear.

Boom

With a violent roar, Tang San was directly hacked out by Lingmo.

I don't know if Tang Hao will try his best at night!

"Brother!"

Seeing that Tang San was cut off and flew out, Xiaowu jumped out excitedly and ran directly to help him.

"Xiaomo, why are you so heavy!"

Xiaowu blames Lingmo with resentment. They are all brothers who grew up in bed. Why are they so heavy!

Lingmo actually didn't want to, mainly because he wanted to see the strength of the light blade. Unexpectedly, Tang Sanlian's strength to block this knife, right? No.

The light blade scattered, turned into a pair of wings, and then slowly integrated into the body!

Lingmo's soul power has almost been exhausted. The use of peacock colored wings is no greater than the blow of heavy pupil.

With this discovery, Lingmo can't calm down more and more!

Originally, he thought that one of his martial spirits was offensive, and the other was only auxiliary.

But I didn't think that his two martial spirits can be used as attack type!

Who can calm down!

No wonder Tang San is beaten in the duel every day. Who can stand it! All are open and open, and no one cares.

The five colors were blooming, and everyone felt the rapid recovery of the injury in his body.

Under the baptism of the holy light, slowly! People feel that it seems that this battle has improved their soul power more or less.

What is this phenomenon? Everyone is confused! It seems that this feeling comes from the five colors of Lingmo, a very profound feeling.

Feeling the baptism of the holy light, Tang San recovered from his injury, put away the eight spider spear and stood up slowly.

"Xiaomo! I'll never fight you again. You're not human at all... "

Tang San couldn't help saying that it was too much. He couldn't bear it at all.

"Bah, you are not human! You big spider... "

"You are not human, you big peacock..."

At this time, the animal milk pretty boy appeared again. He looked at Lingmo with disappointment and said: "the heavy pupil is the emperor's road. Why borrow other people's bones? Alas... No future... "