MM Racing Chapter 341 Bewitched
Chapter 341 Bewitched
Ji Yue held the star-moon battle in one hand, stood at the main entrance with a solemn expression, glared at An Ji, and shouted:
"You're a bastard! It's no wonder that Du Yuanming and Tianxing Sect treat you like this, yet you do such a heartbreaking thing!"
She held the Star-Moon Staff with both hands and pointed the head of the staff at Anji. It seemed that as long as Anji made any change, she would use the Star-Moon Staff again to send out a powerful soul power beam.
Anji had a surprised expression on his face. He looked up at the clear sky as calm as a mirror, then looked at the Lengyue Frost Knife in his hand, and said to himself:
"Now that I am a titled Douluo, who can stop me from reaching the top of the mainland?"
As he spoke, he showed a ferocious smile and laughed wildly:
"If there are, then kill all those who stand in the way!"
Before he finished speaking, the moment the seventh soul ring under his feet lit up, the shadow of a huge Lengyue Frost Knife slowly appeared in front of him.
"Martial Soul Real Body!"
The real body of Lengyue Hanshuangdao martial soul exuded frightening cold air, and the majestic fluctuations of soul power pushed back several Tianxing Sect disciples who were close to him. Even the photographer behind Anji The members of the Soul Sect also subconsciously took a few steps back.
Anji slowly turned around, controlled the Lengyue Frost Knife and pointed it directly in Ji Yue's direction, saying coldly:
"Tianxing Sect? Well done!"
In an instant, Lengyue Frost Knife trembled slightly, retracting the escaped cold air back into the blade.
Feeling that the cold air and murderous aura around them disappeared, everyone couldn't help but feel surprised.
But Du Yuanming knew this very well. What Anji had done before had already shown that Anji wanted to kill the Tianxing Sect, so how could he stop now.
Without any time to think, Du Yuanming looked in the direction of Ji Yue, opened his throat and roared:
"Xiaoyue! Get out of the way!"
Ji Yue frowned and turned her head slightly to look at Du Yuanming, who looked worried.
Although she knew that Du Yuanming was worried about her safety, she didn't feel any murderous intention in Anji at this time, which made her confused.
But relying on her trust in Du Yuanming, she still made dodge movements.
However, even if Ji Yue made the most appropriate response in this blink of an eye, she still could not avoid the attack from Lengyue Frost Knife.
"The ninth soul skill, Leng Yue!"
At the moment Anji's ninth black soul ring lit up, the martial soul of the Cold Moon Frost Sword disappeared quietly, leaving afterimages in the air. The murderous aura and cold energy accumulated in the blade froze the air in its path. A long frost road.
Seeing the blade of Leng Yue's Frost Knife approaching in an instant, Ji Yue's body was barely able to dodge.
Ji Yue knew very well that with her own soul power as a level 68 soul emperor, she simply could not take on such a powerful soul skill head-on.
If you are not careful, you will leave a hole in the chest that is transparent from front to back.
In desperation, Ji Yue could only hold the Star-Moon Staff in front of her and instill all her soul power into the Star-Moon Staff, hoping to use the special material of the Star-Moon Staff to carry Anji's ninth soul. Skills.
In the blink of an eye, the huge Lengyue Frost Knife pressed against the Star-Moon Battle, making a crisp sound.
Accompanied by the crackling sound of the frost road breaking into pieces, Ji Yue spat out a handful of warm and bright red blood.
"puff--"
"Little Moon!"
Du Yuanming controlled the Tianxing Jade Martial Soul, and the circles of soul rings under his feet flickered one after another.
"Martial Soul Real Body!"
"The fifth soul skill, the light of the star, heals!"
"The eighth soul skill, the light of the star, heals the soul!"
The Sky Star Jade floating above Ji Yue's head shed a beam of colorful light towards Ji Yue. He tried his best to heal Ji Yue's injuries, but in the end he was a step too late.
The Lengyue Frost Knife pressed against the Xingyue Zhan was still exuding icy coldness and murderous aura towards Ji Yue.
In less than a few breaths, Ji Yue, who looked horrified, was frozen in the frost.
"Angie!"
Du Yuanming roared hysterically and kept instilling soul power into the Tianxing Jade Martial Spirit, trying to save Ji Yue's life.
He poured out all his faults for himself and his guilt for Ji Yue to Anji at this moment.
"I'm blind! How could I train you, a white-eyed wolf! I am ashamed of the ancestors of Tianxing Sect! I am ashamed of Xiaoyue!"
Seeing that his soul skills could not save Ji Yue, Du Yuanming was so frightened that he waved his hand to recall the Tianxing Jade Wuhun.
He walked towards Anji step by step, his clenched teeth making a "crack" sound, but his face was expressionless.
Anji took a look at his masterpiece, with a rather excited expression on his face:
"Don't worry, I will send all your good disciples to accompany you."
As he spoke, he stroked the Lengyue Frost Knife in his hand and said in a contemptuous tone:
"Supreme Elder, it's your turn next."
But what responded to him was the clearly audible 'click' sound of something breaking.
Du Yuanming roared:
"You do not deserve!"
Along with it, there was a mouthful of bright red blood.
And that crisp 'click' sound came from the soul ring at Du Yuanming's feet and the Tianxing Jade Martial Soul dragging in his hand.
"You...how dare you..."
Seeing Du Yuanming about to explode his soul ring and martial soul, Anji's eyes suddenly widened and his body trembled unconsciously.
He took half a step back without leaving a trace, and in a tone of disbelief, he shouted in a deep voice:
"Do you know what you are doing! Do you want to destroy the entire Tianxing Sect?!"
Du Yuanming wiped the blood on his mouth, snorted coldly, and said:
"You bitch, I will kill you here!"
At this moment, Du Jie ran to the side of everyone at some unknown time. He quickly stepped forward and protected Anji from behind.
His eyes were bloodshot, his hands and feet were tightly wrapped around Anji's body, and he roared:
"Ancestor, leave quickly, I'll hold this guy back! As long as Ancestor is here, Tianxing Sect will not perish!"
Before he finished speaking, the first of the eight soul rings on Du Jie's body, a yellow one, exploded instantly.
With a crisp 'click' sound, the soul ring burst and released the explosive soul power, which directly broke Anji's legs in an instant.
With a 'plop', the unsuspecting Anji fell directly to the ground.
"Bastard!"
Anji yelled and controlled the Lengyue Hanshuang Knife to slash Du Jie on his back.
However, before Lengyue Hanshuang's sword could be cut down, a second crisp sound exploded in Anji's ears, like a reminder, constantly knocking on Anji's heart.
'Boom--'
"puff--"
The explosion of Du Jie's second yellow soul ring not only blasted a deep pit into the ground, but also nearly caused Anji to faint.
Looking at the bright red blood he spat out, Anji gritted his teeth, no longer caring about his own comfort, and used only half of his soul power to display the eighth soul skill again.
"You dare to stop me from becoming a Titled Douluo and from reaching the top of the mainland, then you all will die!"
"The eighth soul skill, Frost Moon Comes!"
Seeing the blade of Lengyue Hanshuang Knife shooting a white light into the air, Du Jie smiled miserably and said:
"With this sect master here, you can never harm anyone in this sect again!"
Before he finished speaking, Du Jie's soul power instantly became violent, and the remaining six soul rings were trembling, making a harsh buzzing sound.
Immediately afterwards, the six soul rings exploded one after another in Anji's extremely horrified eyes.
At the moment of the explosion, Du Jie used his last bit of strength to look up at Du Yuanming, with a firm expression on his face, and asked:
"Ancestor, I...didn't do anything wrong this time."