Novel & Cerita Blade And Soul Wind God

Mana rush into his veins moving up to his eyes. "You pissed off the wrong person". Said, Allan. He sprinted as the jots of lightning crackled. He swings his blade and the face of the Vondor was sliced up into several thousand cuts. Allan swings his sword around his hands sheathing the sword to his sheathes. The lightning sparkles had gone down with little jots sparkled out of his body. He looks at his palm. Allan instantly felt weak almost falling but staggered to stand up. "This is my mother's technique. Blessings of the wind. The ability to move swiftly like the wind.

Although it has the name 'spirit crystal,' it didn't object shaped like a piece of crystal. For example, Wind Spirit Crystal, Vitruj, belonging to Weather Goddes, Alina, Having a form of robes worn by wanderers in the desert. This heirloom has the power to control the wind and weather. What an incredible power, I thought. Another heirloom had different effects on each other. Suddenly my eyes fixed on one spot on the page.

Combined with his sword this mark could either trigger winds so violent that they were able to tear the flesh of his enemies or the wind element remained concentrated around the blade of his sword and it made it sharper allowing him to pierce all magic beasts up to level 8 and warriors who had reached tier 7, that was 3 tiers above him, this technique was truly sensational. He decided to try the violent winds first and he executed the movement with his sword that triggered it, he split the air up and down with his sword and a real storm of multiple whirlwinds was triggered which left him speechless, this attack was totally incredible and far beyond anything he had been able to do until now.

Like they were being controlled by her, being called forth by her. A wild storm raged above us with lightening striking the ground and thunder rattling the very air around us. The static from the storm combined with the electricity from Jenevive caused tiny balls of light to begin racing through the room. The tension had boiled to the point of exploding, which it did out of her mouth. She let out an echoing blood curling scream that bounced off the wall and swirled around and around. If I had thought the Soul Eater's scream was high pitched and ear splitting it was nothing compared to Jenevive's.

Alright, what a pain. “One second.” I opened my skill window and started scrolling. “Blade… blade… Oh, here it is.” [WIND BLADE]. Generic skill. I’ve seen this skill in a lot of animes and manga. But the upside is, I know exactly how this works. I clicked on the skill and motioned my hand at the chieftain. He was busy fighting with the human group that he didn’t notice us up here. “Wind blade.” Then I made a slashing motion, while imagining my blade to cut the chieftain’s head.

Her mouth had never hung open so wide for so long, completely abandoning her usual ladylike demeanor. She turned extremely slowly at Willow beside her. "Does Mr. Collins' visualized spirit have some special background?" Her voice was stiff, eyes still showing traces of shock and bewilderment. Walter frowned as he explained, "That's the artifact spirit of Master's Greedy Wolf Blade—the Star Lord of Greedy Wolf Star!" Now, both Willow and Helena were completely dumbfounded. Blade spirit? Star Lord? Greedy Wolf Star? Weapons with artifact spirits were divine treasures that only cultivators at the divine level or above could wield. Where had Chase gotten such a thing?

He mustn't let his mind fall into disorder! "Soul-as-blade!" With a loud shout, an a-hundred-feet-long black demonic sword suddenly appeared in the sky. Dark clouds gathered and lightning thundered. It was none other than the third transformation of the Mystic Diabolic Enchantment, the Soul-as-blade. It was a fatal attack that used true souls as a sacrifice.

“Chimera God Fist!” The chimera manifestation punched the wind blade with a huge fist shadow. Initially, the wind blade could only fight on par with the flames, but with the help of the Chimera God Fist, the wind blade fell into a disadvantage in an instant. Seeing this, the old man immediately poured his energy into the wind blade again. Seeing the old man's action, Philip smiled and raised his right hand high, also pouring his energy into the fireball. In the blink of an eye, the wind blade was covered with cracks and was about to collapse.

Gavin unleashed everything he had, pushing his divine ability—Rending Wind Blades—to its limit. Countless blades crashed down on Lawrence in a relentless barrage. With Lawrence's stamina and spiritual energy nearly depleted, it looked like he had no way to withstand the attack. Glancing upward at Gavin, he tightened his grip on the Sovereign Silver Spear. Then, he swept it in a wide arc and shouted, "Break it!" A torrent of power burst out and met the descending wind blades head-on. Piercing explosions followed as the spear force filled the sky, breaking them apart one after another before driving straight into Gavin.

The wind blade attack, made from the qi of the sky realm, struck Yao's ancestor. BOOOOM "Damn it! This kid has completely lost his mind! What's really going on?"