Creation God

Chapter 10 Fighting Ghost Shura

Gui Shura is extremely powerful. Although he has no transportation power, the long sword points away, giving people the illusion of being stared at by beasts, as if he will encounter a thunderous blow at a move.

Wu Pengwei did not want to seize the "fire tiger", but he was not necessarily afraid of the other party. He was about to refuse. Suddenly, it was dark in front of him, and a cold feeling came to his face like a knife.

The "Tiger of Yin Fire" held by Gui Shura actually spontaneously derived a black fireworks and floated silently to Wu Pengwei's face.

"No, get out of the way. This 'Tiger of Yin and Fire' is not under my control."

Gui Shura reminded him that he raised his knife just to make clear his position. Originally, he wanted Wu Pengwei to retreat from the difficulties. Who would have thought that this "fire tiger" that had not yet recognized the Lord would attack spontaneously. Things were beyond imagination.

Most of the weapons of the soul seal need to recognize the Lord. Only after recognizing the Lord will the power be released.

Wu Pengwei knew that what Gui Shura said was not a lie. He quickly dodged his body and was about to leave the "Pranna Temple". Suddenly, the "blue water dragon blade" in his sleeve suddenly jumped out, and a soft white water light blatantly bumped into the black fireworks.

The white water light touched the black fireworks and exploded.

When Gui Shura and Wu Pengwei were stunned, both of them felt a shock at the same time. Two unparalleled forces were stimulated from the "Tiger of Yin Fire" and the "Blue Water Dragon Blade", shooting straight into the sky. One white and one black two beams of light were extremely eye-catching in the twilight.

The two of them were stiff and unable to move at the same time.

Ghost Shura, who is ten meters away, suddenly said with a hoarse voice and a wry smile: "It seems that we are lucky enough to encounter a rare battle of weapons in a hundred years."

Wu Pengwei sighed and acquiesced to this good bad luck.

The so-called weapon spirit competition is the uncontrolled sword fight contained in the weapon of the soul seal. Generally speaking, it is often the same for the unparalleled level soul seal that does not recognize the owner, and the weapon of the unparalleled level of soul seal is rare in the world, let alone the soul weapon that does not recognize the owner.

The white light and black fog in the sky transformed into two giants.

One is a snow-white dragon, and the other is a huge black tiger with ribbed wings.

Each of them, with a fierce momentum, bumped into one place, constantly biting and killing.

And the body of the soul seal in the hands of Wu Pengwei and Gui Shura also makes completely different sounds at the same time.

The "Blue Water Dragon Blade" kept trembling and made a clear roar like a dragon.

The deep anger of the "Tiger of Yin and Fire" is like a tiger roaring at the moon.

Two groups of light gas in the sky entangled and killed each other for a long time. They didn't see the victory or defeat. Suddenly, they touched and rushed to the host with the soul weapon.

Wu Pengwei and Gui Shura were shocked at the same time.

The spirit of the instrument went down, coiled on the top of the two people's heads, and the strong air pressure rolled down, which made the two people almost unable to open their eyes. The clothes were as if they had been soaked in the water, sticking tightly to their bodies.

"What's going on?" Wu Pengwei was surprised and didn't know what this spirit wanted to do.

"Hahaha......" The ghost Shura opposite laughed and roared with his voice: "Brother Wu, this is forcing us. Dragon and tiger fighting, dragon and tiger fighting. It seems that this is a pair of old feuds. It's really loving and sad to solve the feud with our hands."

Wu Pengwei changed his mind and immediately understood the meaning of Gui Shura's words.

There are mostly two ways for the soul seal weapon to recognize the Lord. The first is purely surrendered by strength. At this time, the owner must reach the power beyond the soul seal spirit and get its recognition.

The second kind is that the weapon spirit takes the initiative to recognize the master. This is rare. Most of them have a relatively special bloodline, which can be recognized by the spirit, such as the crazy blood of the martial artist. The sky axe and the moon knife can automatically recognize the master, which does not care much about the strength of the owner.

As in today, the situation of Wu Pengwei and Gui Shura is extremely rare. Because they met the weapons of their old enemies, they got an excellent opportunity to get an unparalleled sword, but the problem is that after getting it, they have to fight with each other, which is also a headache.

If you agree to the weapon spirit and release water, the weapon spirit will immediately devour, or when you fight with the enemy in the future, the weapon spirit will also release water, which will be a big trouble.

A good soul blade is not only powerful, but also depends on the tacit understanding of the owner, which is the most important.

However, the current situation cannot be chosen by Wu Pengwei and Gui Shura.

The grade of these two qilings is at the unparalleled level, which is far from the "clutch ring" of the refining level in the hands of Li Beidou before. It is as easy as killing two ants to kill Wu Pengwei and Gui Shura, and there is no room for them to object.

The two great spirits hovered above their heads, as if they would bite down once they didn't agree, and instantly tore them to pieces.

Wu Pengwei's mind turned around. When he saw that the ghost Shura opposite him had not made a judgment for a long time, he smiled indifferently and shouted, "It's enough to die in the morning news. Brother Ghost Shura, you and I might as well agree. Anyway, we will meet sooner or later in the future events. It's better to let go, which is also right to fight these two unparalleled souls. It's a blade."

"Good!" Ghost Shura suddenly shouted loudly, "Come on, come on, why are you afraid of life and death?"

The two great spirits in mid-air can sense the fighting spirit of both sides, and at the same time roar into the air, rushing into the bodies of the two people.

Wu Pengwei only felt warm all over, and a surging force poured straight down from the top door. The meridians in his body could not withstand such a strong force. Some extremely subtle meridians even cracked, and the blood threads overflowed from the seven orifices, feeling like being repeatedly washed by the big water.

This feeling only lasted for a while. After a while, Wu Pengwei regained control of his body, and on the palm of his hand holding the "Bishui Dragon Blade" in his left hand, a faint silver dragon pattern was gradually waving.

At this time, the "blue water dragon blade" in his hand actually buzzed. The blade unfolded and stretched out for half a meter. The blade body was narrow and slightly curved, like a bright autumn water, sharp and cold, and a wandering silver dragon pattern could be faintly seen between the blade.

At this moment, it can be regarded as a change of the soul blade, turning into a real combat form, a good knife.

Wu Pengwei looked up at the ghost Shura in the distance. The other party's situation was similar to his own. The "Tiger of Yin Fire" in his hand faded and was emitting a bright black.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and at the same time raised the soul blade in their hands and rushed to each other.

Wu Pengwei has never used a weapon, and he does not have much understanding of the soul blade. He poured the power of water attribute qi and blood on the "blue water dragon blade", and the blade of the latter immediately derived a very long white light.

The blade of the "Tiger of Yin and Fire" is much wider, and there is a row of striking slender inverted thorns on the back of the knife, and the style is much ferocious.

The black flame swallows, and the white air flashes.

The two passed by mistake, and the blades were staggered, and they were silent.

It was only after a few seconds of staggering that there was a cracking slam. The two exhausts of air waves rolled left and right as if they had been cut by scissors, with a row of silver and white and a row of black.

In the middle, there is a small fog that keeps bursting, which is turbid.

The two of them tried the sharpness of the soul blade for the first time, which was more powerful than they imagined.

A swallow turned over, and his fat sleeves rolled up, and the rising black gas wrapped around his body. These black gas was like fire, but it rose silently, and there was no trace of heat. On the contrary, it emitted a cold chill.

"Extremely cold and dark fire?"

Wu Pengwei's pupils contracted, and a shocking attribute flashed in his heart.

Among the eight attributes between heaven and earth, except for light, darkness and air, which are extremely rare and extremely powerful, the other five attributes are different and difficult to distinguish between high and low, but they are always a little worse than the first three.

Therefore, the seniors constantly studied and modified them, and finally created some mutant attributes on the five basic attributes. Most of these attributes are strange but powerful. For example, Li Wuxin's "cold ice" true qi is the evolution of the water system, and now the "extreme cold and dark fire" displayed by Gui Shura is fire. A kind of derivative of skill, the sword is biased, but the power is amazing.

The power of this attribute is the extreme of fire. It is blazing to the extreme, but it becomes as cold as fire. Once it is eroded by such the power of qi and blood, even if there is only a trace, it will cause great pain.

"Extreme cold and dark fire" is like a flower blooming in the dark night, blooming in mid-air, and finally turning into a huge leopard image.

The leopard's eyes are red, but his body is black and shiny. He is elegantly coiled on the head of Gui Shura, staring at Wu Pengwei not far away.

The "Tiger of Yin and Fire" trembled violently at this moment, and the roar of a fierce tiger kept coming out of the arc knife, like thunder, roaring constantly, and the power of the cold flame overflowed like water from the blade, and the black purple and shiny, silently devouring every inch of space.

In just a few breaths, a dark semicircle is formed within ten meters with Gui Shura as the center in the twilight, and a trace of light is no longer seen.

Only the powerful cold power constantly overflows from it and continues to expand outward, like a mass of ink stains, devouring every inch of space that spreads.

The ghost Shura in the dark raised the knife flat in front of his chest, inserted it diagonally forward, stroked the blade with his right hand, squatted slightly, and shouted in a low voice: "The chaotic ancient sword skill of the moon - the mystery of the demon fire."

The sound is like a soul-suppressing ghost cry, which is hoarse and frightening.

When the last word was spit out, Gui Shura's squat body suddenly shook, and the rising shadow rocket generally spread to the four fields, bringing wind-like air pressure. The white jade corridor under his feet suddenly broke apart, and the water in the lake seemed to be rolled up by a hurricane, roaring up to the sky and steaming like smoke.

Gui Shura broke through the air and rose, and the knife body stabbed straight out, bringing out a black knife shadow like a practice in an instant. The knife shadow turned away, twists and turns strange, erratic and unpredictable.

And the leopard's martial soul derived from the top of his head roared up to the sky, silently protruding a pair of black flesh wings under his ribs.

The dark fire was a dark cloud covering half of the sky and suddenly rolled towards Wu Pengwei.