OBS Chapter 356 Battle Against Dugu Moli
Chapter 356 Battle Against Dugu Moli
"Dugu Moli, do you think I can't see your true combat power?"
Yang Lingchen sneered, and said disdainfully: "You are only relying on the coercion of the Sword Intent and the blood and soul array you left in your lifetime to do evil here. If you were in other places, you would have died without knowing how many times." I'm back."
Yang Lingchen could tell that Dugu Moli's soul could only display the strength of the second level of the Ancestral God Realm at most.
The reason why the opponent has been able to hunt and kill countless geniuses over the years is mainly because of the coercion of the nine-layer Sword Intent left behind during his lifetime, otherwise it would be impossible to hunt and kill so many geniuses.
"Good boy, since you are so arrogant, then try my blood soul formation!"
Dugu Moli sneered, and as soon as his words fell, bursts of blood mist rose all around, and an invisible bloodthirsty force continuously attacked Yang Lingchen.
"Trying an ax in class, I have the nerve to play with your second-rate formation in front of me."
Yang Lingchen smiled disdainfully, muttering a series of spells in his mouth, then took out several god crystals, and shot them at the four corners of the blood mist in an instant.
Immediately, the surrounding blood mist disappeared without a trace.
"Good boy, you really have some tricks, and you can break the blood soul formation of this seat."
A flash of surprise flashed in Dugu Moli's eyes, and then he said coldly: "But even so, you still cannot escape the fate of death."
His figure turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Yang Lingchen in an instant.
"Fuck you!" Yang Lingchen snarled, and instantly slashed at Dugu Moli with the Immortal Sword in his hand.
With the blessing of Explosive Yuan Pill, Yang Lingchen's cultivation has been temporarily raised to the third level of Dao God.
Although the coercion of the Sword Intent around him still has a certain influence on him, as time goes by, this invisible coercion has become weaker and weaker.
Seeing this, Dugu Moli's figure flickered, he dodged Yang Lingchen's sharp blow for an instant, and then an invisible palm force slapped towards Yang Lingchen again.
Yang Lingchen blasted out with a field-breaking fist with his left hand, and with a bloodthirsty aura, the fierce fist rushed towards Dugu Moli's palm strength.
"Boom...boom...boom..."
"puff...!"
Randomly heard a violent bang, Yang Lingchen spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards.
"Boy, your physical body is about to be settled." Dugu Mo Liyin laughed, and his figure rushed towards Yang Lingchen again.
Yang Lingchen, who was flying upside down, swung an inanimate sword aura in mid-air, the sword aura pierced the sky, bringing a dazzling ray of light, almost forcing Dugu Moli away.
Although the current Yang Lingchen can only display 80% of his fighting power, he still won't be caught without a fight.
Yang Lingchen believes that as long as he perseveres, the final victory will definitely belong to him.
Because Dugu Moli has not yet condensed into a real physical body, if the fight continues for a long time, the opponent will definitely not be able to carry it.
"Boom...!"
After one blow, Yang Lingchen fell back tens of meters again.
"Dugu Moli, with your strength, you still have the nerve to be called the Sword God. If you and I were born in the same era, you are not even qualified to carry my shoes."
Yang Lingchen sneered, his eyes fixed on Dugu Moli.
"Stinky boy, do you think this will anger me?" A cold murderous look flashed in Dugu Moli's eyes.
"It doesn't matter if you are angry or not? It's no longer your business to refine Lao Tzu. Even if you stop now, Lao Tzu will kill you and take away your inheritance of swordsmanship." Yang Lingchen had a look in his eyes. Fierce cold light.
"Boy, I can't imagine that your talent in swordsmanship is so high, but even if you are not affected by the coercion of Sword Intent here, you will never leave here alive today."
Dugu Moli was also very surprised. He never expected that Yang Lingchen would not only be immune to the coercion of his nine-level Sword Intent, but also display the combat power of the Ancestral God Realm with his Dao God Realm cultivation base.
"Dugu Moli, as the ancient ruler of the God Realm, don't you just have to talk about it?" Yang Lingchen had a mocking smile on his face.
"court death."
Dugu Moli snarled, his figure turned into a flash of white light, and rushed towards Yang Lingchen in an instant.
"Who is afraid of whom." Yang Lingchen let out a cold gleam in his eyes, and swung his sword to meet him.
Although Dugu Moli's soul body was very fast, Yang Lingchen was not slow either, and the two sides fought crazily together.
In the nine-story Sword Intent area, Dugu Moli did occupy a certain home field advantage.
If it weren't for Yang Lingchen's outstanding swordsmanship talent, he would really be unable to withstand the coercion of Sword Intent and the continuous raging sword energy here.
After hundreds of moves in a blink of an eye, Yang Lingchen gradually fell into a disadvantage. After all, this is the opponent's home court, and his Explosive Yuan Pill is about to expire.
"Stinky boy, I'll see how long you can hold on." Dugu Moli made a sinister voice from the corner of his mouth.
"Old man, don't pretend to be aggressive in front of me. Do you think I don't know? You are in a state of soul and body. If you continue to fight, within half an hour, you will kneel on the ground and beg me to stop."
Yang Lingchen said in a cold voice, the corners of his mouth had already overflowed with traces of blood, but he still did not give up the fight.
"Arrogant boy, your body is about to be fixed!"
Dugu Moli snarled, his figure turned into a flash of white light, and fell into Yang Lingchen's sea of consciousness in an instant.
"Ah... ah... ah...!"
Yang Lingchen screamed, and immediately mobilized the power of his soul to attack Dugu Moli in the Sea of Consciousness.
At this time, in Yang Lingchen's sea of consciousness, a battle between souls started again.
"Stinky boy, this time I will see how you resist."
There was a cold smile on Dugu Moli's face, and he kept devouring Yang Lingchen's soul.
Yang Lingchen also urged his soul to launch a fierce counterattack towards the opponent.
He knew that this was a life-and-death struggle, and if he failed, his body and memory would be completely swallowed by the opponent.
Although Yang Lingchen has a clone and will not really die, the other party will definitely not let his clone and family go.
So Yang Lingchen can't lose, and can't afford to lose.
In the blink of an eye, another half an hour passed.
At this moment, Yang Lingchen seized the opportunity and sent out a Soul Devouring Slash to Dugu Moli's soul body.
"Boom...boom...boom..."
"Ah... ah... ah..."
Dugu Moli let out a shrill scream, he had no idea that Yang Lingchen had cultivated the Divine Grade soul martial skill.
"Cao Nima's old thing, go to hell!"
Yang Lingchen cursed angrily, and sent out several Soul Devouring Slashes again.
"Ah... ah... ah..."
"Stinky boy, just wait, this seat will one day tear you to pieces."
Dugu Moli screamed, his soul turned into an afterimage, rushed out of Yang Lingchen's sea of consciousness in an instant, and then disappeared without a trace.
"Old guy, don't let me meet you again, or you will be destroyed physically and mentally."
Yang Lingchen snorted coldly, and immediately searched for traces of Dugu Moli.
After confirming that Dugu Moli was no longer in this area, Yang Lingchen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, he didn't have much fighting power anymore. If the opponent didn't run away, they would really have to die together.
After such a long time of fighting, coupled with the several Soul Devouring Slashes, Yang Lingchen's soul power was almost exhausted.