The "Bloodthirsty Curse" is a powerful magic skill practiced by Mochou. It can double the skill of the caster in an instant, but the price paid is definitely not small. After a battle, at least a hundred years of cultivation will be lost.
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Facing the revenge of killing her son, Mo Chou felt endless hatred in her heart. She immediately started to use the bloodthirsty curse regardless of the consequences. She kept mumbling words in her mouth, and the flying sword fiercely opened several deep wounds on her arm, which were strange.
The blood that flowed out turned dark red in color and instantly turned into blood mist covering the body. Mochou's strength continued to grow.
Originally the strength in the late stage of the second stage of Qi Transformation, the strength in the body finally reached the strength of the early stage of the third stage of Qi Transformation. However, the blood on Mochou's arm was still flowing, and his strength continued to improve.
Of course, Long Ao noticed the changes in Mo Chou, but he was surrounded by four outmatched puppet souls and was unable to defeat them for a while.
"We must fight quickly!" Long Ao's eyes were full of murderous intent. He gritted his teeth and charged forward. His sword technique immediately changed, and he used the powerful attack moves of the One Yuan Sword Technique.
"Peng!"
The arm of a puppet soul at the first level of Qi Transformation was cut off by Long Ao. The sword light flashed through the blue three-foot Qi light. The attack power of Long Ao's sword technique doubled, and he gained something in the blink of an eye.
After finally killing such a puppet soul, Long Ao smiled bitterly. If he hadn't hid quickly enough, one of his arms would have been completely cut off. At this time, the flesh and blood on his shoulders were blurred, and golden blood spurted out.
"Holy shit, I'll fight you guys, come on, let's fight!"
The blood instead inspired Long Ao's bloody nature, and his momentum became even more indomitable. The sword light no longer dodges, but fights head-on with the souls of these puppets, even at the expense of strength.
"Extreme fighting will increase my strength the fastest. I have the golden scale armor and I don't need to be afraid of Mochou's magic power. She sends these powerful puppet souls, which can just increase my strength."
A trace of blood gushed out from the corner of Long Ao's mouth. In a tough fight, these puppet souls in the transformation stage are not weak, and injuries are inevitable.
"Ho ho ho!"
The remaining three puppet souls roared crazily, and sword light surged towards Long Ao one after another. Long Ao stood tall, not evading at all, and sent out sword energy one after another, forcefully fighting against the three puppets in the Qi Transformation stage.
The soul fights hard.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The strong sword energy exploded fiercely in the air, and even Mochou's face showed a look of shock. The strength of Long Ao was only that of the second level of Hua Qi, but his combat power was not weaker than that of the second level of Hua Qi.
The strength in the later stage is even better than that.
"Come on, let's fight!"
Long Ao roared angrily. As long as it wasn't a fatal blow from the opponent, Long Ao wouldn't even bother to hide. He would fight to get injured and kill the opponent, regardless of whether he was a human or a puppet soul.
Fight, fight, fight!
Long Ao's momentum was fully unleashed, and the fighting spirit in his heart was fully inspired by the souls of these puppets. His body was covered with scars, but he didn't feel any pain at all. Instead, he felt the hearty pleasure of fighting.
"kill!"
Long Ao was like a demon. His mental power was completely concentrated in the battle. He was brave and not afraid of death. The souls of several puppets he killed retreated one after another. Even the souls of these puppets had a hint of fear.
"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!...."
Mochou rang the bell hurriedly to prevent the puppet souls from retreating all the time. The aura exuded by Long Ao seemed to make those puppet souls afraid to face him directly. The situation changed so quickly that Long Ao had the absolute upper hand.
"If you dare to stab me, I will kill you again and again!"
Long Ao's sword light penetrated the soul of the puppet at the first level of Qi transformation, and his eyes exuded a cold killing intent. The sword light stirred in the body of the puppet soul, and continuous explosions were heard, and the puppet soul was exploded.
Pieces of bones flew in the air, and then a line of black smoke rose.
The battle continues, but for Long Ao, this is more like an exercise. Since his debut, he has rarely encountered evenly matched enemies. He can engage in life-and-death battles with enemies of similar strength. His progress in strength is definitely better than that of seclusion.
This is also the reason why Long Ao is not going to retreat in the Black Dragon Ring for a few years. Fighting, fighting is the fastest way to improve. Yuqing Gate, Shanhai Gate, Tianji Gate, so much hatred has not been resolved, Long Ao
This time, the Nine Dragon Ring came out to take revenge. No matter who it was, no matter what sect the opponent was, Long Ao was ready to fight to the end.
"Death!" Long Ao's flying sword chopped off the head of another puppet soul in the transformation stage, and his fighting spirit became even stronger.
There was a flash of darkness, and just when Long Ao killed a puppet soul, the most powerful puppet soul still stabbed Long Ao's chest with a sword.
"Come on! Damn puppet soul!"
Long Ao's backhand was a sword, and the sword light cut straight into the arm of the puppet soul. Unfortunately, the puppet soul in the second stage of Qi Transformation withdrew the sword immediately.
"Damn it, it actually pierced my body. Fortunately, it didn't pierce the Dantian." Long Ao said with a sneer on his face. There are tears of stars in his body to restore his injuries. As long as his head is not cut off, he will definitely not die!
"roll!"
Facing only one puppet soul, Long Ao struck out with a sword with disdain, directly flying the puppet soul three feet away, and the puppet soul climbed up and rushed forward.
Long Ao sneered and slashed him away with another sword. He actually retreated further than the first time.
"Mo Chou, if you have any other means, use it! You made a mistake and offended me. You are dead."
Long Aozhuangzhi said passionately, and a strange feeling suddenly came from his Dantian. The original spiritual energy suddenly began to explode in the body, and the spiritual power naturally increased crazily.
"Holy crap! I'm going to advance! I didn't expect that this kind of battle would have a very fast effect on advancement."
Long Ao was secretly happy in his heart, his strength was increasing crazily, and he knocked the soul of the last puppet flying away again and again, farther and farther each time.
"It's the late stage of the second level of gas transformation, haha!"
Long Ao was ecstatic in his heart. The spiritual energy consumed in the battle just now seemed to have no effect at all. The spiritual energy in his body increased crazily, more than three times more than before his victory.
Whoosh! Long Ao jumped up high and slashed at the second-level puppet soul with a sword. There was a clang and the sword light passed by. The black flying sword in the puppet soul's hand actually broke and shattered into pieces.
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With a miserable howl, the soul of the second-level puppet formed a black sword energy from the center of his eyebrows down.
"Finally dead!"
Long Ao sneered and said, with a loud bang, the puppet's soul actually split into two, and the two halves of the body fell to the left and right respectively.
"boom!"
Mochou finally completed the bloodthirsty curse and saw that Long Ao had killed all the puppet souls. He was shocked and angry, and immediately flew towards Long Ao with a sword.
"Damn it, I actually attacked your uncle secretly!"
Long Ao's spiritual sense was so sensitive that he slashed with his sword with his backhand. The sword light collided and made a loud noise. Long Ao felt that the flying sword in his hand almost fell out of his hands, and a force that was so powerful that he could not resist came.