Chapter 0811: Death Needle

"These two magical powers chosen by Master are nothing to say."

After a long time, Su Yang licked his lips and murmured.

The Nine Yang Flame Transformation Technique is closely related to the power of the Nine Yang. If his Nine Yang body cultivates the Nine Yang Flame, his strength will inevitably increase greatly.

And this death needle can be said to be a big killer weapon.

One is naturally powerful, but the needle array is extremely terrifying. The dense needle array composed of death needles can destroy Gula when facing the enemy.

While these two magical powers made Su Yang excited, he did not lose his mind.

The practice of the Nine Yang Flame Transformation Technique is easier than the Death Ghost Needle.

Death Needle, with his control over the power of death, there is no problem with the ordinary number of Death Needle, but if it is ten thousand needles and hundreds of thousands of needles, it is not that simple.

"After mastering these two magical powers, my strength will definitely be greatly improved."

Su Yang's eyes flashed, he swept through the empty secret room, and then sat down cross-leggedly, carefully comprehending these two magical powers.

One day later, he left the Shentong Pavilion and targeted the land of death.

The place of death, the central location, a certain mountain.

Su Yang sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, with a rich power of death all over his body.

It is not difficult to refine the Death Ghost Needle. If you have strong will and strong enough strength, and you can control the power of death, you can refine it.

Su Yang has all these three conditions.

Refining the Death Needle is actually to condense the power of death to the extreme, containing the ultimate power of death. The most important thing is to inject willpower into it.

The most powerful attack of the Death Needle is the shock to the will.

The overwhelming death needle burst out in one fell swoop, and even a very powerful warrior dared not easily resist it under the shock of that will.

Su Yang's expression was solemn, and his will and mind were immersed in the power of death.

For about a quarter of an hour, he flew his hands.

The obscure and mysterious seal was shot out like a butterfly flying. With the pinching of the seal, the power of death in front of Su Yang was like a tangle and wriggling like silk threads.

After dozens of breaths, a dead force as thick as an arm condensed in front of Su Yang.

This is the prototype of the Death Needle, and the next thing to do is temper it.

Compress and temper the death power to the extreme.

Su Yang was shrouded in will, pinching his hands, and the power of death trembled violently, rapidly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Buzz ~~

The heavy power of death squirmed on the mountains, and the Death needle, which was as thick as an arm, shrunk to the thickness of a little finger in just a quarter of an hour.

The most test of this process is the extent to which the warrior controls the power of death.

Bang!

At some point, a loud bang and the death needle exploded.

At the moment of explosion, Su Yang's face changed, and a layer of spiritual shield was blocking him.

Looking at the death needle that turned into pieces of death power, Su Yang touched his nose.

The first attempt failed.

However, before refining, he had already expected failure. Although he could control the power of death, his experience in controlling the power of death was far from reaching a profound level.

The reasons and details of the failure were filtered from the beginning, and soon Su Yang began to refine it again.

Half an hour later, a Death Ghost Needle, which was slightly thicker than the hair, was suspended in front of Su Yang. If you look carefully, you will find that there were mysterious black light patterns on the subtle Death Ghost Needle. These black light patterns compressed the power of the Death Ghost Needle to a hair-like state.

Although it is so subtle, once it explodes, its power is extremely terrifying, especially under the light pattern, the death power compressed to the extreme will burst out with unprecedented power.

Su Yang's face was extremely solemn.

The Death Needle is formed, but it is not a complete Death Needle.

Will infusion.

A wisp of willpower turned into an invisible sword and suddenly sank into the Death Needle.

Buzz ~~

The Death Needle trembled suddenly and a strange light burst out.

Swish!

A faint light that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye flashed. Su Yang spread his palms and a slight needle of death lay on the palm.

Su Yang let out a long sigh, looking at the death needle, his eyes flashed with anticipation.

His eyes swept around and soon locked in the rolling hillsides east of the mountains.

Swish!

He swung his palm and the Death Needle penetrated into the void, so fast that it didn't even leave any trace.

However, if you observe carefully with your will, you will find that a thin space crack spreads out from Su Yang's body to the distance.

In an instant, the Death Needle shot into the distant hillside.

There is a dead silence between heaven and earth.

A faint light flashed in Su Yang's eyes.

"burst."

He opened his mouth and yelled lightly.

Rumble!

In the hillside, an extremely violent death storm suddenly surged. In an instant, all areas in the radius of hundreds of feet contracted and collapsed. The next moment, all the collapsed areas seemed to be supported by the power that exploded inside and exploded.

A large black storm surged out and rushed straight into the sky.

The terrifying destruction power destroyed the area to the fullest.

"hiss."

Su Yang also took a breath and stared at the damaged area blankly. After a while, he murmured: "What a terrible destructive power."

This kind of power may not be as powerful as a warrior at his level, but don’t forget that it is just a death needle, a death needle like a hair.

At this moment, a excited thought arose in Su Yang's heart.

Hoard the Death Needle and refine it madly.

If you stock up on countless death needles and equip him and Su Yi, once you encounter danger, tsk, the death needles all over the sky surge out, the picture is too beautiful and dare not imagine.

Thinking of this, Su Yang couldn't wait to continue to refine it.

Time passed day by day as he was madly refining.

Su Yang had already forgotten the time, and there was only one thought in his mind, which was to refine it madly.

Under this wholehearted mentality, the failure rate of death needles is almost nothing, and only a few failures will occur in almost a hundred.

Half a month later, Su Yang had already accumulated more than 2,000 death needles.

At this point, he ended his refining with exhaustion.

The spiritual power of refining the God of Death is not very consumed, but the maximum power is still the power of will. After the past half month, he is now exhausted and wants to sleep.

Sitting cross-legged on the mountains, summoning Su Yi to protect him, and Su Yang directly entered the state of cultivation.

Five days later, Su Yang woke up in high spirits.

With a wave of his hand, dense needles of death were everywhere in front of him.

The dark scene made Su Yang feel excited and excited.

If all these more than two thousand death needles exploded, Su Yang guessed that even Lu Xue might not be able to withstand it.

"It's time to try the needle array."

Su Yang stared at the Death Needle and pondered to himself.

Immediately, he slowly stood up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the control method of the needle array flashed through his heart.
Chapter completed!