MTL - God Of Soul System-v3 Chapter 25 Roya VS more wooden sword eight

The most fundamental point in the battle between the gods of death lies in the strength of the spiritual pressure.

A person with a strong pressure is enough to completely crush the weak with the pressure of the spirit. Even if the weak person holds the sickle and slashes with all strength, it can not cause any harm to those who are far stronger than him.

It can be said that if the spiritual pressure between the two people is too large, then there is no need for fighting at all, and it is completely unilateral.

Only when the spiritual pressure gap is within a certain range, there is a need for fighting.

Whether it is a sickle, a solution to the beginning, or a sword kendo, a ghost road, etc., all belong to this basic rule.

And just as Luo Ya released the moment of breaking the road, it was always on him, and the pressure of restraining and not bursting out suddenly broke out like a volcanic eruption, and it suddenly rose into the sky!

It was also at the moment when Roya shot, the more wooden sword is also a flash of light, a smashing spirit of the sky, and burst out!

Rumble! ! !

In the thunder of the thunder, Roya's release of the 63rd broke the road, tearing the entire street completely, and hitting the more wooden swords not far away.

However, compared with the two people, the horror of the horror of the sky, the bursting of the 63rd thunderbolt thunderbolt, the damage caused by it is too small.

Two huge spiritual pressures will shake the entire quiet body in a flash!

One team, two teams, three teams...

Almost all the gods of death in the Jingling court were all alarmed in an instant.

"this is……"

The second team captain, the bee, was on the way to the team team, and felt that the two embarrassing spirits were rising, and she suddenly changed her face and turned her head.

I felt it carefully, and there was a stunned look in her eyes.

"One should be the pressure of the more wooden sword, but the other... Who is it?!"

The other side.

Also in the blue dye on the way to the team, and the city of Pills and silver, while stopping, his face condensed, sideways, looking into the distance.

"The two spiritual pressures seem to be... oh yeah, is that guy actually conflicting with the more wooden swords?" City Maruyan squinted his eyes and flashed an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"interesting."

Blue dyed smiled and helped the glasses on the nose.

In the team team, because of the meeting, the captains who arrived here early, all of them changed their faces, and they all showed a look of uncertainty.

"A spirit pressure should be the more wooden captain... But who is this other spiritual pressure?" The flower of the sorrowful brilliance stood there, swaying at the sky outside, whispering.

"It’s really arrogant!"

Yamamoto Yukizawa’s face was gloomy, and the crutches in his hand slammed on the floor. He said: “I’m actually fighting in the quiet court, what is it like here?!”

Just as the spiritual pressure of Roya and the more wooden swords, and the unbridled eruption in the Jingling court, caused the whole quietness of the court to shake, the battle between the two was completely opened.

More wooden sword eight was smashed by Roa with a thunder, a thorn-like hair, a smashed piece of burnt, the whole hair was engaged as if it had been burnt as chaotic, and he was also black and black. A burst of scorching taste.

"A good destructive way can actually hurt a small sword."

Jumping to the roof of the grass that is not far away, watching the grass deer eight thousand streams, watching this scene from afar, a pair of cute big eyes are full of surprise.

The whole man was fixed there. After a breath, he opened his mouth slightly, exhaled a smog, and then opened his mouth to reveal a sly smile.

"A good attack, then it's my turn!"

At this moment, the more wooden swords and the eyes of a pair of eyelids are no longer like human beings, but like a beast that saw the prey and fierce hair, only when he slammed under his feet, the whole person suddenly Flash, at an incredibly fast speed, suddenly came to Luo Ya.

Almost for a moment, he crossed the small half of the street and came to the front of Roya, lifted the broken sword in his hand and cut it down to Luo Yazhen.

but.

Just as his sword was about to fall, Roya pushed it out.

"Sixty-one of the road, six feet of light prison!"

Jinguang suddenly swayed from the waist of the more wooden sword eight, forming a six-way light film, like a golden flower in full bloom, will be more wooden swords and eight strong lines in place.

I was about to cut down a few more wooden swords of Roa, and I was imprisoned for a while. It was like an assassin who was preparing to kill the shooter. Suddenly, the Master gave a vertigo to the place, and it was very uncomfortable.

"Ah!"

More wooden swords roared, the pressure of madness broke out, bound his six-foot light prison, as if the glass was broken, forced to break free of restraint, the sword in his hand once again fell to Luo Ya.

However, at this time, Roya took a step back and took a quick look.

"The sixty-two of the road, one hundred steps railing!"

Hey! Hey! Hey! !

More than ten channels of light-emitting light stick out, suddenly bursting out, and the insertion of the horizontal seven-eighth, will make the wooden sword eight once again in the same place.

Luo Ya did not stop, the backhand was pointed to the sword, and a sword was thrown out.

"The seventy-eighth of the broken road, the Huanhuan!"

"Damn!"

More wooden sword eight times in a row, failed to cut down, was forced to use the ghost road to be imprisoned by Luo Ya, the impulse in the heart to hack people, the burning of the raging, his crazy roar, once again broke free from bondage, one The sword waved out and slammed into the light of the light.

boom! !

The whole street, centered on Roja and the more wooden swords, is divided into two, and there is a terrible abyss, and because of most of the spiritual pressure, the wooden swords are used to forcibly break the bondage. The attack was barely parried, and the whole man slammed back and smashed a wall in the distance.

Hey! Hey! !

In the ghost department of the wall, there are more than ten figures in succession. They are the gods of the ghost department. The devils are also among them. Everyone is stunned and looks at the torn streets and the surrounding areas. Huge destruction.

At this moment, the more wooden sword that smashed the wall, and the sword came out from the broken wall. The eruption of the whole person was like a demon horror, making the whole street seem to be Turned into a **** of hell.

"That... that's... the eleventh captain, more wooden swords!"

The **** of death in the Ghost Department recognized the more wooden swords, and suddenly he was shocked and trembled. He had already identified the demon ghosts of the more wooden swords by the pressure of the spirit. At this time, it was also a cold sweat.

"Do...do what..."

The three seats of the Ghost Department, the forehead is full of cold sweat, and I want to stop it, but whether it is Luo Ya’s spiritual pressure or the more spiritual pressure of the wooden sword and eight exhibitions, it is far above him, making him almost suffocate. Where can I dare to talk.

The most shocking thing for his heart is not the horror of the more wooden swords, but the fact that Luo Ya’s spiritual pressure is on the other side of the sword, and even the wind does not fall, it is completely the trend of resistance!

How incredible this is!

Although he knows that Roya is a genius with a grading qualification level of six, the ghost talent is almost enchanting and the strength is extremely powerful, but it is impossible to imagine that Luo Ya’s spiritual pressure has already reached this level!

That is more wooden sword eight, one of the captains of the Thirteen team of the court, and it is still the most perverted captain in the rumor, Roya's spiritual pressure can actually confront it!