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Chapter 8 Shura's blood claws make merit and kill the seven-headed flaming bird!

Qian Daoliu hugged Wang Kai and walked through the towering starry forest of ancient trees for a long time. Suddenly, Wang Kai keenly discovered that the number of trees around them was getting smaller and smaller. At the same time, a burning breath slowly brought into the air that was inhaled from his nose!

"This is..." Wang Kai frowned.

In the Star Dou forest, the temperature was much cooler than the outside world because of the massive amount of trees, but now such an abnormal situation occurs. Then, there is only one truth - there must be an extremely terrifying fire soul beast ahead!

Sure enough, as Wang Kai expected, as Qian Daoliu led him to continue moving forward in the forest, the hot breath in the air continued to aggravate. In less than half a minute, a strange bird that was five meters tall, with seven bronze bells the size of a brass bell appeared in his sight, covered with fiery red feathers, and exuded a heat and ferocious aura!

"The flame birds are soul beasts with powerful fire-type group attack capabilities. As their cultivation level increases, they will grow more and more heads and their strength will become stronger and stronger!"

"Generally speaking, the 10-year-old flame bird has only one head, while the 100-year-old flame bird will grow two additional heads and evolve into three-headed flame birds. The 10-year-old flame bird is the 5-headed flame bird. The 10-year-old flame bird in front of us is a ten thousand-year-old soul beast, which just happens to be your second soul ring!"

"Of course, if they can grow the ninth head, they can open their wisdom and turn into a hundred thousand-year-old soul beast." Looking at the tall soul beast in front of them, Qian Daoliu did not show any fear, but instead explained to Wang Kai patiently.

Wang Kai nodded his little head, and at this time, Qian Daoliu once again put Wang Kai back to the ground. A powerful soul power enveloped Wang Kai's body, isolated the extremely manic fire element in the air, and then strode forward and slowly approached the flaming seven-headed bird in the distance.

"Look at me!" Qian Daoliu said in a deep voice, and the fourth soul ring behind him shone several times!

"Angelic Holy Sword!"

A two-meter-long energy light sword surrounded by dazzling hot fire light suddenly appeared in the hands of the six-winged angel behind Qian Daoliu. He swung his hands several times in a row, and several extremely hot light flows slashed straight towards the head of the flaming seven-headed bird!

Accompanied by several violent explosions, the seven-headed bird in the distance suddenly let out a deafening and extremely shrill cry!

The flames dissipated, and the three heads on the left and right of the flaming seven-headed bird were cut off by the Qiandao Soul Techniques. The feathers on the body were roasted black, exuding the smell of barbecue. Blood splattered out high like a fountain by the high-temperature carbonated wound. The scarlet blood dyed the brown-yellow land red, and its breath of life also exploded!

"Binding of Angels!"

Without waiting for the Fiery Seven-Headed Bird to react, the fifth soul ring behind Qian Daoliu shone again. The six-winged angel behind him waved his arm lightly, and a mysterious energy of light shot away, tightly binding the Fiery Seven-Headed Bird!

"Fall me down!"

Qian Daoliu smiled coldly, and his palm rushed out with extremely strong soul power!

Accompanied by a strong wind, the body of the flaming seven-headed bird fell down, stirring up a piece of dust.

"Xiao Kai, I won't give you the Angel Sword this time. Try to use the first soul skill you just obtained to win it!" Qian Daoliu turned around and said lightly.

"Thank you, Master!" Wang Kai's eyes showed a hint of joy and walked forward without hesitation.

"Shura Blood Claw!" Wang Kai secretly activated his soul power, and the black soul ring behind him suddenly shone!

A blood-colored light claw slashed out from the Shura Emperor behind Wang Kai, and grabbed the only head of the Fiery Seven-Headed Bird who could not move on the ground with a terrible power!

If it were normal, a ten thousand-year-old Fiery Seven-Headed Bird with a strong strength in its prime could be enough to compete with the human soul saint and even the Contra. With its strong soul power and physical defense, although Wang Kai's attack could be comparable to the low-level soul sect, it could not injure the extremely fierce ten thousand-Headed Bird such as the extremely fierce ten thousand-Headed Bird!

But at this time, the six heads of the flaming seven-headed bird had been cut off by Qiandaoliu. Most of its vitality and soul power had passed away. It was unable to support the soul power for defense. It could only watch the blood-colored flying claws cut through the space and hit the only remaining head!

Wang Kai's Shura blood claws left ten claw marks several centimeters deep on the head of the Flaming Seven-Headed Bird, and blood kept leaving it from the wound. Not only that, a stream of blood-colored mysterious energy gathered at the wound on the head of the Flaming Seven-Headed Bird like a maggot, crazily corroding the surrounding flesh and blood, causing the vitality of the Flaming Seven-Headed Bird to explode again!

"Good job! Xiaokai, do it again!" Looking at the actual combat effect of Wang Kai's first soul skill, Qian Daoliu's face couldn't help but show an extremely satisfied look on his face again.

"Yes, Master!"

After saying that, Wang Kai silently activates his soul power again, and a Shura blood claw was captured with incomparable power!

Wang Kai made another contribution, and several deep bone-deep claw marks were added to the remaining head of the Fiery Seven-Headed Bird, and the originally shrill screams began to gradually weaken.

Its vitality is almost exhausted, and the Shura power brought by Wang Kai's blow from the wound on his head is still crazily consuming the little vitality it has left. It can be said that even if Qian Daoliu and Wang Kai let it go now, it will not be long before it will be alive.

"Come again!" Qian Daoliu said coldly.

"Shura Blood Claw! Shura Blood Claw! Shura Blood Claw!"

It is worthy of being a ten thousand-year-old soul beast. Although it has been seriously injured under the attack of Qiandaoliu, it has resisted Wang Kai's four heavy blows from Shura Blood Claws!

However, as Wang Kai gathered his soul power for the fifth time to urge Shura blood claws to attack, the flaming seven-headed bird finally whined, and his head fell heavily, his pupils quickly dilated, and his breath of life was lost.

"Cooperate to kill the ten thousand-year-old Fiery Seven-Headed Bird, plundering soul power, experience 750,000, and points 7500! Your experience value is full and you cannot upgrade for the time being. You must obtain the second soul ring before you can continue to upgrade!"

Accompanied by the prompt sound in the sea of ​​consciousness, a faint black light rose from the body of the flaming seven-headed bird, swaying and floating in the void, as if it was about to dissipate at any time.
Chapter completed!
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