Chapter 1639

"Is this the most profound meaning of Shura pulse? It's not easy. "

The blood weeping demon saint has a wide range of knowledge and rich combat ability and experience. At a glance, he can see the summoned hell messenger. Every soldier has a strong fighting capacity.

Xu Yang also captured these strange things through the five senses of the blood weeping demon saint for the first time.

"This is the most powerful terror power of this pulse summoning system. You have to be careful. Each of these hell dead men has a different exclusive soul, that is, the resentment souls of those who once fell into this guy's hands are sealed in these summoned hell fighters. They all have their own will.

It seems that this guy has summoned so many dead men at one time. There are always hundreds of them. You have to find his flaws in the shortest time.

If you fight with these purgatory soldiers, I'm afraid you'll be exhausted when you kill them all. "

Xu Yang gave the most correct battlefield guidance at the first time, and the bloody demon saint was not a fool. He immediately realized his own way of fighting and wanted to face each other. Obviously, the ultimate mystery of this call would not be too obvious.

It's true that as Xu Yang said, the sword must go to the wrong side, and the brain must be vivid. If lengtouqing really fights with these terrible hell soldiers, I'm afraid his chance of winning will be greatly reduced.

And the demon saint in the face of a terrible situation, and finally began to take out their peak combat form.

"Now that you have shown your ultimate meaning, I'll show you what my strongest side is like."

As soon as the voice fell, the guy suddenly grasped the bone sword in his hand, and on the body of the sword, the bloody red light flowed continuously.

After the light was released from the bone sword, it began to devour the whole body of the blood weeping demon saint, and finally turned him into a human form surrounded by red flames.

It seems that every part of his whole body is flowing blood crazily, and the blood breath flowing out, the most violent posture is the embodiment of his fighting capacity burning to the extreme.

"Good guy, the blood weeping demon saint's various physical attributes have been stimulated to the extreme at this time, which is almost a terrible form of burning his own vitality for fighting.

Under such form, even if several other demon saints and he carry on one-to-one single selection, there is no chance of winning. "

Xu Yang sent out such feelings from his heart. He was shocked by the fighting power of the bloody demon Saint at this time.

"Feel the power of blood, the collapse of blood!"

With a roar of blood weeping demon saint, at the position where the Shura war king had no intention to stand, a loud bang suddenly broke out deep in the ground, and several blood waves began to rush up a few hundred meters below the earth.

This wave almost engulfed the king of unintentional war. If this guy hadn't left his mind in advance, I'm afraid that the power of the blood weeping demon Saint would have brought him a heavy blow that is hard to heal.

The attack failed, but it brought great psychological pressure to the other side. The blood weeping demon Saint quickly displayed his second skill, and the bone sword in his hand burned to the extreme in a short time.

Fierce to fight Wang unintentional breath horizontal split out, in an instant huge blood color sword light suddenly hit, surging out, and around flying endless blood wave.

These waves brought the king of war with unimaginable terror pressure. If it wasn't for the hundreds of purgatory messengers and soldiers around him to protect his body, I'm afraid that the sword would break down and the blood power would destroy all his defenses in an instant.

"Purgatory guard!"

Sure enough, the king is not a vegetarian. In the face of such surging blood, he immediately let the nine most powerful purgatory soldiers who are closest to him return to his body and guard his body firmly in the middle, avoiding the attack of this wave of blood weeping demon saint.

"Hahaha, don't waste your efforts. These purgatory messengers I summoned are one of the ultimate mysteries of Shura Dharma. They not only have strong attack ability, but also have amazing defense ability.

The attribute guard level given to me is far beyond the limit of your destruction ability, so even if you do your best in this battle, you can't win in front of me. "

The king of War didn't mean to say such words. It's true that he didn't just want to scare the blood weeping demon saint. He did have such capital, but after all, he underestimated the most powerful power of the violent skill that the blood weeping demon saint is good at.

The blood weeping demon Saint not only has no tired posture, but also his fighting desire is constantly improving, and his attack ability is also refreshing each other's cognition.

As a result, the two sides entered a short-term tug of war mode. The blood weeping demon Saint roared wildly. At the same time, he wildly waved his sword bone and killed the purgatory messengers around him again and again.But this scene, in Xu Yang's eyes, is also worried about the blood weeping demon saint. If he continues to fight like this, the blood breath and the source of vitality in his body will lose faster and faster.

"I have to think of a way to improve the limit of his attack power by leaps and bounds."

At that time, after Xu Yang had such an idea, a perfect idea immediately appeared in his mind.

He noticed that from the beginning to the end, the blood weeping demon Saint only used his right hand to hold the sword, while his left hand was almost idle. If the single sword in this guy's hand turned into a double sword, all the power of the blood weeping demon Saint would be pushed to the extreme.

After thinking of this, Xu Yang immediately opens his mouth and spreads his doubts to the soul space of the blood weeping demon saint.

"What I want to know is, how much do you control the power of your demon blood now?"

"Perfect."

Just two words, said his strength and physical strength control ability of great confidence, Xu Yang satisfaction nodded.

"Well, now listen to me, try to condense the purest demon blood in your body on your left arm, and let this human arm transform into your body arm in a short time. You should be able to understand what I mean."

Hearing Xu Yang's words, the blood weeping demon Saint immediately gets the guidance. According to Xu Yang's deployment and orders, he executes them in a regular way. Soon, he is extremely ferocious, but his strong left arm appears on the blood weeping demon saint.

With the emergence of the orc left arm, which is quite different from the right hand, Xu Yang's phantom, the strongest backing of the blood weeping demon Saint at the moment, has changed in shape in a very short time. All the phantom contours have changed from the complete human form to a transparent sword with an extremely bright blue light.

"From now on, my phantom is your second artifact. Let me fight side by side with you."