Chapter 470: Phosphorus Fire Soul Refining

e of giant swords thundered down, the sky already filled with icy mist and light. 。A barrage of powerful light erupted from behind the Bear Mech, and the purple energy shield instantly reached its pe...“Ah!” A shrill scream escaped Mo Lan’s mouth, her entire body trembling violently. Her head turned green in an instant, her delicate frame twitching uncontrollably. The wounds pierced by the bone spurs widened and bled profusely because of her shaking.

Tang Wulin suffered a mental backlash, in that instant he couldn't do anything at all. 。Since entering the Shrek Academy, he has encountered many troubles, but with his own efforts and strength improvements, he overcame difficulties again and again, becoming stronger and stronger. 。After the battle with the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, he felt even more strongly that among his peers, he had finally found his place. 。

&n｀小說｀.zhuzhuao.p;But at this moment, facing this man in gray, he realized how small he truly was. 。Compared to the truly strong, I'm still far, far behind. 。Even so, he could only grit his teeth and bear it. Ignoring the discomfort coming from the surging spiritual sea, Tang Wulin bit his tongue fiercely, jolting himself awake. 。His right foot slammed hard on the ground, causing the soul-guide train to shake violently. 。Others have already launched themselves. 。The Qi and blood in the body are reversed, reaching an extreme state instantly. 。The Golden Dragon's Claw advances, channeling the energy of reversal with the shocking power of the Golden Dragon, all focused onto its Golden Dragon Claw. 。From the clash of spiritual energy just now, he could clearly feel the difference between himself and this gray-cloaked man. He was completely certain that he was definitely not his opponent. 。In this situation, only a stroke of genius can give you even a sliver of a chance. 。Moreover, he can't hurt Mo Lan either. The man in gray flashed his green eyes at Tang Wulin, looking at him with great interest. 。He thrust a bone spike from his hand, stopping the trembling ink-blue figure in its tracks right in front of him. 。This was the first time Tang Wulin had truly felt what it meant to go to any lengths. But he was prepared, his wealth of combat experience coming into play at this crucial moment. 。With a push of his left hand against the seat beside him, the man shot up sideways. He kicked the side of the train with his right foot, and like an arc drawn in mid-air, he dodged past Mo Lan. The golden dragon claw remained outstretched towards the gray-clad man. 。These days he started learning the Ghostly Trail, although he can't truly apply it yet, his agility has improved. 。Faced with pressure, he always manages to exceed expectations. 。The grey-cloaked man raised his left hand, bone spurs instantly protruding from his fingertips. These bone spurs were longer than the Golden Dragon Claws. Tang Wulin's momentum couldn't be changed now. If he continued charging forward, his body would be pierced by the bone spur first. 。This man in gray always confronts him with the simplest methods. 。At that very moment, the grey-clothed man saw Tang Wulin's eyes turn golden. A loud dragon roar suddenly erupted from within him, and five sharp, dark gold light beams shot out from his fingertips. 。

He was grabbed by the gray-clad man and taken away, coming after.

This is Tang Wulin's strongest attack, using his qi and blood to reverse fortune, summoning the Golden Dragon's Roar to power the Golden Dragon's Claws. 。He held nothing back, pouring all his strength into this single attack. He knew that this was likely his only chance, and if he missed it, there would be no other opportunity. 。The train was so wide! When Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon Claws exploded, those five bone spurs were already right in front of him. 。But at the same time, the gray-clad man was already in a desperate situation. 。In a low growl, the Grey Robe's body suddenly rippled with a layer of grayish-white light, like a shimmering shield. 。The indigo body was pushed out and landed directly in another carriage. 。Tang Wulin himself was also struck by the powerful gray-white light, smashing into the side of the Soul Guidance Train. 。The side wall caved in, he seemed to be embedded into it. 。He could only vaguely see that part of his five golden dragon claws had pierced into the grayish-white light, but definitely not all of it. 。A roar unlike any human voice rose, like the agonizing howl of a beast wounded. 。Tang Wulin's body violently struggled, his strength immense. 。A single strand of azure silver grass had already been flung away, and with a powerful tug, it shot itself towards the direction where ink-blue was falling. Without hesitation, he swung his right hand in a circle. 。The golden dragon's claws reappeared, its sharp blades suddenly cleaving the Soul Guidance Train completely in two. With a grating sound of grinding teeth, the train fractured, and the side carrying the indigo color was instantly severed from this one, the two gradually drifting apart. 。Tang Wulin pulled another strand of Blue Silver Grass, leaped into the air, and flipped onto the top of his side's soul guiding carriage. 。The grayish-white light converged, and five bloody wounds appeared on the grey-robed man's body. The one on his chest was particularly deep, visible to the bone. 。He was actually injured by a mere three-ringed creature! Its once eerie green eyes now bore a layer of blood red. With a flash, its figure vanished like a phantom, pursuing Tang Wulin's direction. 。After Tang Wulin reached the roof, he immediately launched himself with a flying leap, shooting towards the rear of the train car where they were fighting. His Golden Dragon Claws struck again. 。A glimmer of bronze light flickered, and the carriages behind him were cleaved apart by him as if out of thin air. 。All of this is done in a few breaths. 。At this point in time, the entire ninth carriage of the two Soul Guidance Trains was split open by Tang Wulin's two Golden Dragon Claws, separating it from both the front and rear sections. 。Only this solitary train carriage remained. 。Behind him, a chill wind blew, and Tang Wulin didn't dare to turn back. He rolled to the side, flinging out a golden light - it was Golden Word 。Golden spoke struck the side of the carriage with a violent force, using its elasticity to launch Tang Wulin outward into the vast wilderness. 。Now Tang Wulin's top priority was to protect the passengers on the train. 。Then comes one's own safety. 。He knew the gray-cloaked man's primary target was himself, followed by Ink Blue Sister. Ink Blue Sister was already severely wounded. Now, he just had to run far away so that others could be safer. 。He also believed that the authorities had received the police report and that as long as he could hold on for a while longer, someone would come to his rescue. 。The Greycloaked Man missed his attack and, in a fit of rage, burst into laughter. "Ha ha!" His voice echoed as he suddenly leaped into the air, arms outstretched like a bird of prey, swooping down towards Tang Wulin's direction. His speed was so blindingly fast that he was almost instantly before Tang Wulin. 。Tiny starlight gathered in his right hand, the Dou Kai materialized. Tang Wulin poured the soul power he had already consumed a lot into the Golden Dragon Claw, and the Golden Dragon Claw slashed out again. 。Only this incomparably sharp attack could possibly temporarily hold back the man in gray. 。At the same time, dozens of blue-silver grasses shot out from his back simultaneously, flying in different directions. 。Kinshiro pushed himself off the ground and tried again to change his direction. 。Wisps of eerie green flames descended from the sky, landing precisely on every shot of blue silver grass Tang Wulin had fired out, including Jin Yu's. 。The golden words retracted like lightning, the other blue and silver grasses instantly melted away. A feeling of burning his very soul suddenly came over him. 。The next moment, Tang Wulin only felt a pain in his chest, and his body was smashed heavily onto the ground. 。The difference in strength was simply too great. This fellow had at least six rings of cultivation or more, and his martial soul was incredibly powerful. 。A numbness instantly spread across his chest. Tang Wulin lowered his head and saw five incredibly sharp bone spurs that had completely pierced his body. 。The golden dragon scales on his chest weren't able to completely block the opponent's attack, those bone spikes were just too sharp. 。It's over, am I going to die In an instant, the fear of death rose in Tang Wulin's heart, a wry smile also appearing on his face. 。He never expected that he would die like this. 。Dad, Mom, I can't save you. 。Natalie, I can't go look for you. 。I can no longer become a powerful Soul Master. 。Countless thoughts filled his heart at that moment, only bitterness on Tang Wulin's face. 。"Boy, I won't let you die so easily. " 。A low, muffled sound rose. 。Although the five bone spurs of the Greycloaked Man had all pierced Tang Wulin's chest, they landed precisely around his heart, without hitting his heart or aorta. 。The bone spur pinned Tang Wulin's body directly to the ground. 。"Come on, let me hear your screams," he snarled at Tang Wulin, his eyes blazing with only madness. 。Above his left hand, a ghostly green flame ignited once more. With a powerful palm strike, he slammed it onto Tang Wulin's forehead. 。In that instant, Tang Wulin only felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. An indescribable feeling spread through his body in a flash, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably. 。He felt an intense chill. It was as if his very soul had been frozen solid, and then in a flash, that frozen soul was shattered by a massive hammer. At that moment, his spirit seemed to be torn into countless fragments, a scream ripping from his throat, completely uncontrollable. 。To be continued... 。 420/2673985 。r of the continent. 。Only a very small number of high-ranking Tang Sect members know the exact number of fighters. 。The strongest individuals in the Tang Sect are naturally those from the Hall of Wor...