Magic Sword starts from Douluo

Chapter 140 Falling into the Trap
"It's getting close so quickly!" Xiao Ning couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

Never be careless about your opponent until you are truly invincible.

He was seriously injured by Feng Xiaotian's Gale Demon Wolf 36 times, which was a clear lesson.

When Apparatus started, Xiao Ning's speed suddenly increased several times, and even ordinary people could only see a row of afterimages passing by.

"Follow!" Xue Qinghe only showed a little soul power, and the golden light shone, and disappeared in front of the eyes of others in an instant.

The subordinates behind him are all soul king-level powerhouses, and their speed naturally does not lag behind.

In an instant, the light of the tracer reached its maximum.

The magic sword slashed down, and the fiery red flaming sword energy roared away, splitting an empty pavilion in front of it in half.

There was a roaring explosion, and a radius of more than ten meters was instantly plunged into a sea of ​​flames.

The violent explosion frightened the ordinary people, and the surrounding crowd suddenly became chaotic, and they all ran away from this place.

Under the cover of strong mental power, Xiao Ning unexpectedly found that the sword energy did not attack any target.

"Isn't it there?" The red shadow flickered, and Xiao Ning's figure appeared in the smoke and dust behind the sea of ​​flames.

"It seems that this guy is quite cautious and runs very fast!" The young man glanced at the soul talisman in his hand and sneered.

However, the situation suddenly changed in the next second, and the pointer in the tracking symbol suddenly started to rotate continuously, and the speed became faster and faster.

"What's going on!" Xiao Ning frowned, and shook his head inadvertently, thinking that the soul talisman was broken.

However, after withdrawing his mental power perception, he didn't notice that the invisible black pool surrounded him, and everything around him was suddenly blocked by a confused black mist.

When Prince Xueqinghe and his subordinates arrived, they only saw a thick smoke rising.

Under the perception, Xue Qinghe said in surprise: "What's going on, where is Xiao Ning?"

One of his subordinates said intermittently: "Captain Xiao, maybe he broke into this cloud of smoke and dust! I didn't see him for the time being because of the blocking of sight!"

"No!" Xue Qinghe also had a serious expression at the moment.

"He is not in the smoke and dust, and he didn't feel his breath at all!"

As he said in Zhengri, Xiao Ning also felt something was wrong at this moment.

Unknowingly, his feet fell into a blood-red quagmire, and his movements were greatly restricted.

At the same time, there was an irresistible suction force from the mud, and the soul power in the body slowly poured into the weird mud under his feet along the muscles, bones, blood vessels and pores.

With the passage of power, the bright lotus rose quietly, blooming gorgeous flowers.

But what bloomed out of the blossoming lotus was a pale human skull.

The horrifying expressions seemed to tell the tragic experiences of the souls of the dead, and the spooky and terrifying howls of ghosts and wolves sounded from all around, which was unusually scary to hear.

"Damn it!" Xiao Ning frowned, the demonic energy rolled up and down outside his body, forming a protective flame shield, resisting the strange suction in the blood pond and mud.

"Hey hey hey hey! My lord, this trick is really clever!" The boy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks smiled flatteringly.

Sitting safely in front of him was a mysterious man wearing a black robe with his face hidden in the darkness.

A deep and scary magic voice echoed in his mouth: "Remember to do what you should do, and the reward that should come will definitely not forget you!"

"Yes, yes, my lord!" The monkey-cheeked man smiled greedily, and his eyes were full of golden light.

The matter went back to ten minutes ago, when the prince was talking with Xiao Ning.

Not only a captain of the guard who has fallen into the ranks of evil soul masters is watching.

Behind the window in the distance, there are also a pair of bright eyes staring at the two people talking under the pavilion.

Sometimes, in a certain field, not all people are competent.

This was the case with the captain of the guard, who dared to peep while hiding in the jungle not far away, without expecting any changes in the mental perception of the two of them.

But this boy is much smarter, hiding in a concealed location where he can clearly observe the specific situation.

It is completely convenient to get out and report the situation afterwards!
The mysterious man wearing five-fingered black claws shattered the metal cup in his hand.

Six soul rings emerged from the soles of the feet silently, and the evil soul power continued to surge, directly corroding the mahogany table in front of him into slag.

"Tsk tsk tsk! Such a fresh 4th year soul ring is indeed a genius of the Spirit Hall!"

"However, if you fall into my nine-empty blood lotus pond, no matter how powerful you are, you will never escape from my palm!"

Disgusted sinister laughter sounded, and the mysterious man's six soul rings seemed to be vibrating constantly, sending out the mournful sound that remained in Master Uehara.

In the Jiukong Blood Lotus Pond, Xiao Ning smiled helplessly.

"It seems that I was pulled into a different space again this time!"

This weird blood pond and quagmire that absorbs soul power, and these blood lotus flowers that grow after absorbing their own strength.

Xiao Ning couldn't help but think of the scene he saw in his previous life.

Enchant the sword!

The front teeth bit the fingertips lightly, and a drop of blood flowed out, following the lines of the magic sword, until it reached the tip of the sword.

All of a sudden, a booming sound sounded, and raging fire surrounded the sword, like the awakening of a living dragon!

Having seen Wu Gengji in his previous life, he naturally knew how Ziyu used his moves to break through the similar scene of the White Lotus Sage King.

The Fourth Soul Skill: Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect

The magic sword familiar to the awakened fire dragon rushed straight into the sky, and countless long swords emerged from its clones.

A large circular formation was formed in the sky, and the hilt blessed by the killing sword intent flowed down with the power that seemed to burn everything.

It was inserted into the blood pool and swamp, and for a while, steaming heat burst out, and the high temperature directly began to evaporate the blood in the blood pool.

"Not good!" The mysterious man sensed something and stood up immediately.

"How is the power of my Nine Sky Blood Lotus Pond decreasing!"

"Not right!"

The black mist transformed directly, and the mysterious man teleported into his own different space.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw thousands of sword rains blazing, falling like mad, inserting into his own blood lotus pond, terribly evaporating the power within.

"what are you doing!"

The mysterious man couldn't help shouting angrily, and pointed at Xiao Ning who was opposite.

"Hehe!" Xiao Ning noticed this foreign guy early in the morning.

"I'm evaporating a pool of hateful blood, don't you see?"

"Stop!" The rolling magic sound roared, and the black energy around the mysterious man in the black robe fluctuated, causing him to float up.

According to this situation, if he evaporates for him, I am afraid that even a lake is not enough for him to play.

"I feel that you have defiled the sacred pool of life bestowed by God. Today, on behalf of God, I will punish you thoroughly!"

The billowing dark demon energy surged, and the pool of blood turned into a monstrous troll, rolled up like a blanket, and rushed straight at Xiao Ning.

"If you want to fight, don't talk nonsense, don't talk about it!"

Xiao Ning hates this kind of person the most, the magic sword is unified, and a [-]-meter giant sword is formed in his hand.

"die!"

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