667: C667 Soul Technique Spiritual Water

C667 Soul Technique Spiritual Water

Article 667, Soul Technique.

The lightning that could easily shatter a small mountain actually disappeared without a trace after coming into contact with the seemingly soft Red Silk.

Looking at this scene, everyone was instantly overwhelmed with shock.

Even Thunder Marquis himself was shocked.

Lightning was extremely violent. This was his powerful technique.

The power of the lightning was invincible.

Facing the Red Silk that looked like it could be torn apart with a single tear, how could Thunder Marquis believe that it was actually destroyed at this moment?

Not far away, Miyin stood on the ground. The Red Silk in her hand fluttered slightly, and she had a calm expression on her face.

On the ground where Hun Xuan was standing, there were cracks in a radius of a thousand feet.

One could clearly see that each crack was dozens of meters deep.

These were all caused by Thunder Marquis's attack.

The Red Silk relied on its own Laws to actually transmit the power of thunder to the ground!

Although the power of thunder was violent, it was all transmitted to the ground. As a result, it was unable to harm Miyin in the slightest.

"Little brat from the Soul Clan, I have said before that although your lightning is violent, it is only at the God Transforming Great Perfection. Now, you finally understand."

With a cold snort, Miyin continued, "Now, you can die. Consider it as me, Miyin, letting you die with understanding!"

After saying that, the Red Silk shot out once again, aiming at Thunder Marquis.

The moment it attacked Thunder Marquis, the Red Silk became indestructible once again.

Thunder Marquis wanted to dodge, but when faced with the attack of the Profound Connecting Stage Martial Artist, how could he dodge?

The Red Silk smashed heavily onto Thunder Marquis's body like a mountain.

In an instant, Thunder Marquis was like a floating leaf in the ocean as he was sent flying.

As he flew out, blood was still dripping from Thunder Marquis's mouth.

With a bang, Thunder Marquis fell heavily onto the ground. At this moment, he felt as if all the bones in his body had been broken by the Red Silk.

The power of the Red Silk's strike was actually so terrifying.

However, Thunder Marquis's fighting spirit was not destroyed because of this. He could not let the people of the Soul Race die in vain. Furthermore, the Soul King that came to rescue them this time was already prepared to die.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Thunder Marquis revealed a disdainful smile to Miyin, "Old b * tch, even if you die today, I will teach you a lesson. Tell me quickly, where is our Soul King?"

As he spoke, the lightning in the dark cloud above Thunder Marquis's head became even more violent, as if a giant lightning beast was about to rush out of the dark cloud at any time.

That dark cloud was the strongest attack that Thunder Marquis could use right now.

After all, his cultivation was not at the Profound Principle realm. He was unable to draw upon the power of thunder on a large scale like those martial artists that were proficient in the Thunder Laws.

However, from the roaring thunder within that dark cloud, one could see that this strike was already quite terrifying.

Miyin could withstand the strike from before, but this strike was not necessarily the case.

She looked at the flashing lightning in the void and when she lowered her head, Miyin let out a cold laugh, "Little brat from the Soul Clan, are you going to use your most powerful technique? Do you think you can hurt me?"

"Ridiculous. Just use whatever technique you have. As for that little bastard Gu Feng, he has already been killed by us!"

"The imperial edict you saw was written by that Russian bastard before he died. Didn't you want to see him? I will send you all to hell!"

As she spoke, Miyin's sharp laughter rang out.

After Miyin said this, Qin Ling, who was not far away, felt her heart tremble.

"Dead? How could it be, uh... How could Mr. Guu Feng die?!"

At this moment, Linger felt as if something was missing from her body.

That was courage, that was faith, that was everything that supported her to continue living!

After Qin Zhan died, Guu Feng was all the motivation for Qin Ling to continue living. At this moment, Miyin said that Guu Feng was dead.

This blow to Qin Ling was no different from killing her.

Without Guu Feng, Qin Ling really did not know what she could rely on to continue living.

This kind of complete despair made Qin Ling not want to live anymore at this moment. She wanted to follow Guu Feng.

With monstrous anger, Qin Ling looked at Miyin, "Tell me, who killed Mr. Guu Feng?"

Miyin had said that earlier to provoke the anger of these people.

In Miyin's eyes, these people from the Soul Race were merely ants. She liked to see these ants angry but helpless.

With a cold snort, Miyin looked at Qin Ling, "Isn't this the wife of that Guu Feng? What, you want to take revenge for that bastard? That Guu Feng was killed by this queen. Now come and kill me!"

The moment Miyin said this, Thunder Marquis, who had been attracting the lightning in the void, finally lured the lightning beast down.

The lightning turned into an Electric Python that was a thousand feet long and thick, and it was as thick as a person's arms. It swooped down from the clouds and rushed towards Miyin.

Seeing this scene, Miyin, who had been calm all this time, couldn't help but become serious.

Although her Red Silk could transfer the power of the lightning to other places, it was only relative. The power of the lightning was weak and could lead all of it to the ground.

If the power of lightning was strong enough, not to mention guiding, her Red Silk would be shattered.

In front of absolute power, there was nothing that could not be destroyed.

At this moment, Miyin directly waved the Red Silk and shot towards the descending lightning.

At the same time, the other side of the Red Silk flew out from her hand and violently stabbed towards the ground.

A moment ago, the Red Silk had pierced hundreds of meters deep into the ground.

It stood on the ground and pierced through the clouds, like a pillar that held up the sky.

At this time, the lightning Electric Python also struck down.

The lightning Electric Python was like a giant beast that could annihilate everything. The moment it came into contact with the Red Silk, the entire Red Silk was covered in electric arcs. Looking at it, it was as if the Red Silk had been swallowed into the Electric Python's stomach.

Looking at this scene, everyone seemed to see hope again.

At this moment, Qin Ling also moved.

At this moment, Miyin was leaning on the Red Silk to attract the lightning and there was no magic weapon in her hand.1

This was undoubtedly the best time to kill Miyin.

Qin Ling's figure flashed a few times and directly charged towards Miyin.

At this moment, Qin Ling's cultivation base had already reached the God Transforming Peak. Although she was not as powerful as Thunder Marquis, after she returned to the Soul Race, Qin Ling devoted herself to cultivating a soul technique that was very suitable for her physique, the Spirit Water.

At this moment, the Spirit Water was unleashed.

On top of Qin Ling's delicate body, a water screen was forming.

The water screen looked incomparably holy. Qin Ling, who was in the water screen, seemed to have turned into a fairy that fell into the mortal world.

Very quickly, bubbles emerged from the water curtain.

These bubbles looked crystal clear, just like crystal balls.

Following Qin Ling's control, thousands of bubbles drifted towards Miyin.

Looking at the crystal bubbles drifting over, Miyin did not care at all.

With a wave of her hand, those bubbles were shattered by her.

But the moment those bubbles were shattered, waves of violent force were released from the bubbles.

The force that surged out from the bubbles was like a surging wave. For a moment, Miyin actually felt that she was in the middle of the ocean, swaying in the wind and rain.

The force was still tearing at each other, as if it wanted to tear her apart!

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