Chapter 2362

After Leng Qianqiu silently recited the formula, the whole body of the Soul-Splitting Divine Whip changed again. The black energy cloth pattern that was originally swinging non-stop gradually turned into the blue color of thunder.

"Soul Splitting Tribulation!"

The cyan energy ripples blasted out like a world-destroying thunder, and Leng Qianqiu said contemptuously: "It should be a better choice to destroy your soul and throw it into the endless bone domain!"

This Soul Cracking Tribulation is an attack that can tear apart the soul. He felt that it would be a waste to attack a lower Feather God with this strength.

"It's too naive to want to tear my soul apart with just one blow like yours. You should think about yourself."

People in the law enforcement team are not easy to mess with, that's for sure, but it's impossible to just sit and wait for death, Nightmare felt that he might as well use the strongest moves directly to give the opponent a surprise blow.

"Life and death reincarnation gun!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Shang directly used the reincarnation spear, because he knew that he was no match for the half-step God, and only the strongest move could pose a threat to Leng Qianqiu.

"Roar!"

Ye Shang, who consumed all the vitality in his body, shot the reincarnation gun, the world changed color, and the reincarnation halberd let out a gunshot, which turned into a stream of light, pointing directly at the center of Leng Qianqiu's eyebrows.

This move also attacked the soul. As a half-step god, Leng Qianqiu was also shocked, because the soul is the most important thing for a monk, and he cannot suffer any accidents.

"Is it a strike with the taboo attribute and the reincarnation attribute? It's really terrifying, and let the ants like the lower feather god become a threat to me. If you don't become a half-step god and experience a little bit of heaven, you can already use the power bestowed by you. I'm afraid it's really hard to deal with the sacred armor defensive vest. This forbidden artifact is really extraordinary, I'm going to order it!"

Faced with Nightmare's powerful attack, Leng Qianqiu did not panic, and inspired the god-level defensive robes and dust-free robes obtained from Ling Xiaoyue, the master of the Shadow Hall.

The dust-free magic robe is the god-level robe that has not survived the thunder calamity. To the god, it is just rubbish, but to the god of feathers, it is the strongest defense treasure. As long as it has the ability to activate, the defense is very terrifying, because Its material, after all, is at the Shangshen level, not at the Yushen level, and has a level of suppression.

Nightmare's life-and-death reincarnation spear, blessed by the taboo artifact of the reincarnation halberd, blasted out in one blow, and its power was already unstoppable in the Feather God Realm, but Leng Qianqiu, who inspired the dust-free magic robe, still blocked it. Although his soul was impacted, his life was safe.

Facing the soul-splitting Ye Shang, the pressure was even greater than Leng Qianqiu, because his nihilistic robe was only the artifact of five thunder-robbing feathers, and it couldn't withstand much impact from the soul-splitting whip.

Coupled with the huge consumption of divine energy in the body, it can only be resisted with the power of merit.

"Buzz!"

Even though Nightmare's soul was powerful, he was also shocked by the blast. He felt his soul buzzing, and his head felt as uncomfortable as if it was about to explode.

"Half-step God is so powerful? My strongest blow didn't have any effect at all?"

Ye Shang, who was traumatized, was quite surprised to find that Leng Qianqiu was almost unscathed under the attack of the reincarnation gun.

However, Leng Qianqiu quickly gave Nightmare the answer. Seeing that Nightmare was injured and the vitality in his body was almost exhausted, he said with a playful smile, "If you didn't have the magic robe of the gods in your hand, it is really possible that you will be killed by you." An ant from the lower Feather God realm counterattacks. The power of your forbidden artifact is really terrifying. It's just that it can't exert its power in your hands."

"It turns out that you are protected by the divine robe!"

Hearing this, Ye Shang's face turned cold, and the secret path was not good. To him, Leng Qianqiu was like a turtle shrunk into its shell, and he couldn't get hurt at all.

Shangshen and Yushen are so different that they cannot be compared at all.

"Haha! I don't lack defensive weapons, what I lack is the forbidden artifact in your hands. Spearmanship? I can do it too."

Feeling that Nightmare could no longer bring any pressure, Leng Qianqiu took out an iron spear with a black handle from the magic weapon of space, and said with a smile: "I have practiced spear since I practiced, and I only gave up when I reached the Feather God Realm. Now, It seems that I can practice again."

"Damn! For those who practice the way of the spear, you have just reached the sun, just like you, you still want to tarnish the way of the gun? I think you don't even practice the way of the whip, it's better to practice embroidery needles."

This is Ye Shang's contempt from the heart, Leng Qianqiu's character, it is impossible to go far on the gun path.

While cursing, Nightmare studied some things he got from Jubao Pavilion to see if he could turn the tide of the battle. Now he is at an absolute disadvantage and the situation is very dangerous.

If he can't think of some way, there are only two results waiting for him.

One is annihilated, and the other is thrown into the endless bone field, both of which are the results of despair.

"You are courting death! No, it's hard to die even if you want to. I will torture you in every possible way, and then throw you into the endless bone domain."

Ye Shang's words obviously offended Leng Qianqiu, he changed the way of whipping after the Feather God, which was the intention of Ling Xiaoyue, the master of the Shadow Hall.

From the opinion of Ling Xiaoyue, the headmaster of the Shadow Hall, Leng Qianqiu lacks some of the domineering spirit in practicing the art of guns.

For Leng Qianqiu, this matter is a taboo in his heart. With a gloomy expression, he stabbed Nightmare's body with the iron spear he had just drawn out.

"Clang!"

Nightmare, who was thinking about countermeasures, did not evade. He wanted to show his weakness while thinking of ways.

Today's matter is not only related to himself, but also to Ye Linghuan, Lin Yumiao, Ye Xiaoluo, Wu Lingfei, and all the people of Yeyue Dynasty.

Whenever there was a glimmer of hope, Nightmare was unwilling to give up.

"Your body is not bad, and the power of merit is even more enviable, but I can't get these, so they are just rubbish. Hand over the forbidden artifact, and I will make you suffer less. Do you think that the members of my law enforcement team, Is it for dry rice!"

Leng Qianqiu was a little surprised that the shot didn't pierce Nightmare's skin, but he didn't care, and started threatening again.

"You despicable villain, don't talk nonsense, don't make me look down on you. If you have any tricks, use them, and I, Nightmare, will follow!"

Ye Shang, who had already retracted the reincarnation halberd into the space magic weapon, said indifferently. He wasn't afraid of being tortured.

"Okay! Then I'll let you taste my Leng Qianqiu's special method! This is the Ten Thousand Poison Biting Heart Pill refined from ten thousand kinds of poisonous insects. After a monk eats it, it's like being bitten by thousands of poisonous insects. You give I'll try it. Haha."

With a perverted smile on Leng Qianqiu's face, he approached Nightmare step by step, torturing monks was one of his hobbies.

"Try it? I think you should try my Wandu heart powder!"

At this moment, Nightmare's heart swelled, he burned the blood in his left arm, absorbed it with the Wuji Forging Body Art, and then took out a special poison from the pawn building of Jubao Pavilion from the space magic weapon.

Wandu heart powder.