Magic Sword starts from Douluo

Chapter 153
Just when Chrysanthemum Douluo and Shenglong turned pale with fright, a terrifying and fierce aura suddenly passed by from the other side.

The huge blade slashed straight over, targeting Ghost Douluo, and the erupting terrifying murderous aura instantly enveloped the world, surrounded it, and then directly materialized into raging flames.

The power that seems to be able to split the world is terrifying.

"What!" Ghost Douluo was almost stunned for a moment, feeling like he was using his soul power to resist.

But seeing the light flashing away, the indescribable force shattered his defense in an instant, and bombarded him.

"Crack!"

There was a clear bone shattering sound, and a figure was shot backwards like a cannonball.

"Pfft!"

In the arc, the ghost couldn't help spitting out blood, and it fell into the ground like an out-of-control meteor.

There was a roaring sound, dust flew up, and a large pit more than ten meters wide was smashed out. However, it was not over yet, and the astonishing remaining force made it draw a [-]-meter trench on the surface before stopping.

The hideous wound was exposed on the chest, and the ghost opened his eyes wide in shock, thick dirty blood flowed out, and then slowly lost his spirit.

The high temperature generated by the friction melted the soil layers along the way, and bright flames burst out.

Killing the enemy with a single blow, Ghost Douluo died there completely.

"hiss!"

The horrifying cold air sucked in unnaturally from Ju Douluo's mouth, and he clearly understood the terrible blow just now.

The mental power radiated away, but what he felt was the body that had no breath, and the remaining vitality quickly dissipated slowly.

"died?"

Luo Yue's closed eyes twitched unconsciously, almost affecting her power output.

"Is this dead?"

A little unbelievable, this sudden change made him feel a little sad.

The partner of more than 60 years, from the sudden mutiny stabbed in the back, to the current beheaded!

The situation is simply unpredictable!

After looking complicated, he returned to his original state: "Forget it, you have to blame yourself!"

Ju Douluo was a little familiar with the aura of the knife light that inadvertently cut into the battlefield.

Such a domineering and unreasonable sword gesture, could it be him?

The different space was torn apart again, a small hole appeared, and a figure hidden under the mist walked out.

The mist dissipated slowly, and the golden dragon-patterned armor engraved with mottled traces appeared first, followed by a long knife with flames on it. The dragon totem on it seemed to be alive, and its eyes glowed with angry golden light.

An unspeakable murderous aura filled the space, causing the rest of the people to react.

What followed was a pair of red without any emotion, which was extremely cold.

"Qin... Feng!"

At this moment, the Assassin's complexion changed drastically, half of the devil's face seemed to be trapped in infinite fear, and the feeling of fear spread all over his body.

The fighting spirit disappeared in an instant, who is the one who is very afraid of the temple!

Apart from Qian Daoliu and the Pope, the only one is the God of War.

(The matter of the Hall of Worship is hidden very deeply in the Hall of Spirits, and the Holy Hall does not know of its existence.)
Galloping on the battlefield for more than [-] years without a single defeat, the most famous is the original battle.

With his own strength, he simultaneously beheaded three powerhouses of the Holy Temple and a titled Douluo of the Zhu Clan in the Star Luo Empire. Since then, his reputation has spread throughout the continent.

And his portrait has long been hung in the Vengeance Hall of the Temple, and all the subordinate disciples know about it.

The golden dragon-patterned armor covered with traces of their own strikes, a fiery red cloak flapping behind him, and the face that has never been shown, only a pair of red in the dark gap on the dragon-scale helmet.

The iconic decoration makes the assassin star recognize him at a glance.

But Chrysanthemum Douluo and Shenglong were overjoyed. The Iron-Blooded God of War in Wuhun City, the number one general stationed at Jiayuguan, was at the top of the list even in the shrine.

But he did not choose to join the Hall of Consecration, and resolutely stayed under the Pope's hand, guarding the important gates of the south like an indestructible iron barrel.

The Jagged God of War has appeared in this world, some people are happy and some are afraid.

"Come on!"

Assassin Xing resolutely gave up the entanglement with the two of them, and controlled the blood demon to turn around and escape directly.

During the fast crotch steps, she escaped hundreds of meters with just a few breaths.

Qin Feng didn't speak, and slowly raised his right hand with armor.

The Dragon Slaying Saber in his hand instantly condensed a dazzling light, which suddenly increased dozens of times.

Seventh Soul Skill: Martial Soul Avatar!
The giant frightening long knife swept away like an avalanche, and the light of the knife seemed to separate the natural mighty force of the sea level, galloping away.

A gorefiend who fled far away while breathing, and an earth-shattering explosion occurred.

The white light illuminated the sky like a scorching sun, and the chain reaction occurred almost at the same time.

First of all, it affects the air, and the shock waves generated by the explosion are overwhelming.

Rolling up sand, stones and dust, like a torrent of steel, even the ground is constantly shaking as it runs.

The mushroom cloud then rose from the middle, becoming another scene above the zenith, and the figure of the Gorefiend was no longer there.

Both Ju Douluo and Shenglong fell into deathly silence, such a shocking surprise almost overturned their three views.

Although I have heard the ferocious name of the Jagged God of War for a long time, but to be honest, I haven't seen the scene where he makes a move.

When he made a move today, he first killed Ghost Douluo with one blow, and then slaughtered the Blood Demon with one blow.

The enemy that the two fought so hard was eliminated by him with one or two moves. What kind of fierce strength is this?

"This...!" With great difficulty, Ju Douluo spoke out in this shocking scene.

The power that erupted just now was so overwhelming that he couldn't breathe.

The giant holy dragon next to it turned into specks of light particles, lifted the state of the martial soul avatar, and condensed into the original figure again.

Both of them were pale. This battle was extremely exhausting. Without a period of self-cultivation, it is impossible to recover, and it may even cause hidden diseases.

Especially Ju Douluo, under the rage of being betrayed, burned his life force once.

In a few minutes, more than ten to twenty years of life were lost, causing him to age a lot, his soul was partially damaged, and his whole person began to become depressed and weak.

It will definitely leave serious hidden dangers to the body in the future, which will have a profound impact on future life and total life expectancy.

The ten or 20 years of short-lived life expectancy is still a trivial matter, and the overall impact is the major event.

Although one can easily live for 300 years after cultivating to the title Douluo, after reaching level 99 Ultimate Douluo, one can even live for a thousand years.

But this is also based on healthy, safe and normal conditions.

"General Qin!"

The admiration for the strong is the common sense of all soul masters on this continent, let alone seeing their true strength with their own eyes.

"Your waist is injured? If you let it go, you will be infected by darkness and become an evil soul master who loses his mind!"

The sonorous words came out from the armor. Qin Feng didn't talk much at first, but used actions to express his meaning and ideas.

But now, he deliberately took care of the popular people around the Pope.

Ordinary people may have a little understanding of things if they take a closer look at them.

A knife passed by like lightning, Ju Douluo gritted his teeth and let out a muffled grunt, a large piece of flesh and blood on his waist that was infected by the power of the dark soul suddenly broke and fell from the air.

"call!"

Clearly visible white air spewed out, and Luo Yueguan reacted quickly and covered it with the magical healing spirit grass in the soul tool.

In the next few days, I'm afraid I won't be able to fight violently anymore.

The mission was not over yet, and the three of them quickly disappeared and chased towards the port.

However, there was one thing that no one expected. After they left, including the disappearance of perception, they quietly got out.

As blood flowed continuously, a half-devil dressed in black appeared at the center of the explosion with cold eyes.

"Qin Feng!"

"If this revenge is not repaid, I swear not to be a human being!"

After finishing the ruthless words, the current situation of life and death is still clear. The voice drifted away with the faint black clouds, and Assassin star fled away with heavy injuries.

(End of this chapter)