Magic Sword starts from Douluo

Chapter 326 The True Demonic Form
I can vaguely feel that someone is spying on you, and it feels very uncomfortable, but I just can't find that person.

This is the feeling that the Golden Warrior and Tang San are in, they are very fated.

Xiao Ning looked at the two who were still fighting fiercely in the red mist without any scruples, and smiled.

"Congratulations, congratulations, I finally found some interesting people!"

This is still the inner thought mentioned earlier, but now it has become a little annoyed and impatient.

Seeing the two people suddenly stopped as if possessed by an evil spirit, Xiao Ning's facial expression suddenly became very unhappy.

"Why stop for me!"

"Quickly continue to fight, continue to fight, don't kill each other, you better not stop!"

As if looking for some fun again, the eerie young man showed his big white teeth again. If the change of expression was placed in the actors of the previous life, it might become a classic scene.

But this is not a peaceful modern society, but a world full of killing, ruthlessness, and respect for the strong.

With a touch of the finger, the invisible power wave dissipated, and the hazy red mist that blocked people's sight disappeared in an instant.

It made the golden warrior and Tang San and others inside clearly displayed, without any suppression or weakening.

Tang San's speed and strength doubled in an instant, returning to the state of boost when he fired the Eight Spider Lances before.

At this time, Xiao Ning's attention was diverted to other people, and the suppressing power of the summoned black claws did not increase any more, but remained constant.

Just like Zao Wou-ki's gravitational force field, but the gravitational effect has been strengthened by twenty times, which is completely not the level that normal soul sects can bear.

As a result, in front of Tang San's eyes, all his companions fell unconscious, especially the most cherished Xiao Wu.At this moment, the pink color on his body seemed to have become a little dull, his brows were furrowed, his whole body was trembling non-stop, and his face was extremely pale.

Especially the little lips that were originally pink and looked like they wanted to bite, became completely bloodless.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu!"

Tang San subconsciously wanted to rush over, but was blocked by the golden warrior raising his knife.

"Your opponent is me!"

"Go away!" Tang San was so angry that he didn't care about his opponent.

Xuanyu directly grabbed the opponent's arm with his hand, pinched the acupuncture point, fixed the joint, and pulled it to the other side.

But soon, the blade of another moon blade cut over again.

The Eight Spider Lances resisted forcefully again, making a clanging sound of gold and iron converging, and sparks blooming.

A few breaths, and more than a dozen rounds of competition, either you come or I go.

But Tang San happens to meet Hu Liena and Xie Yue who are in the state of Wuhun Fusion Skill. Even with the blessing of the Eight Spider Lances, the strength of the Tang Sect's Xuantian Kungfu, and the movement technique "Ghost Shadow Mistracking", they can only fight to the death. Xiang Bozhong.

Can't break through the "defense line!" of the golden masked samurai!

Seeing Tang San with an anxious and angry face, and Xiao Wu lying on the ground trembling with bloodless face, Xiao Ning seemed to have guessed something, and walked over slowly.

"Oh? You two seem to have a good relationship!"

"En!" Xiao Wu in a coma suddenly groaned in pain, and stepped on her head mercilessly with one foot.

Added some burden to the body under great pressure.

"Little dance!"

Seeing this scene, Tang San's eyes cracked, and the anger from the bottom of his heart broke out, directly throwing off the golden warrior's obstruction.

Ghost Shadow and Miscary played to the extreme, only an afterimage was seen, rushing here at high speed.

"How could it be?" Hu Liena among the Golden Warriors couldn't believe it when she saw this scene.

One is that he can't believe that Tang San can break free from their obstruction with such a burst of power, and the other is that he can't believe that Xiao Ning, who always likes to be funny and pays attention to "kindness", will make such a move.

To inflict pain on the person Tang San loves, to achieve the purpose of angering him and losing his mind.

Such a cruel and unscrupulous action, in the All-Continent Soul Master Elite Competition, is probably unreasonable, even against the laws of nature.

"interesting!"

Xiao Ning's slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened, and he stared at Tang San sharply, his pupils were already blood red.

"Uh!" Tang San moved forward at full speed, as if his throat was strangled by something, he staggered to the ground clutching his neck.

"Tsk tsk tsk! I just saw my eyes, so I can't do it!"

"How can you protect the woman you love!"

The strength under Xiao Ning's feet increased a little, Xiao Wu's head suffered even more severe pain, her entire delicate body began to tense, and shed tears, almost on the verge of collapse.

The floor below began to sag slightly, and it could be seen how much force he must have exerted.

"asshole!"

Tang San ran wild with all his strength, broke free from the invisible shackles, got up, and rushed towards the opponent again.

But what greeted him was a hard black gold fist. Three fists hit his body fiercely, and three big holes were unconsciously vibrated in the clothes behind him. This was the effect of the powerful shuttle.

Organs and tissues along the way also suffered a lot of damage.

Tang San couldn't help spitting out a puddle of blood, bowed in pain, and gritted his teeth.

"what!"

Xuanyu swung away the grinning Xiao Ning with a palm.

"Hey Hey!"

"The black gold fist he cultivated is really easy to use!"

Xiao Ning stepped back indifferently, not knowing whether it was intentional or not, but such actions and expressions were all revealed in the eyes of the golden warrior not far away.

Hu Liena suddenly felt that he was so strange, as if she didn't know him at all.

I have never seen him like this before, playing with evil and horror, as if everything is a toy for him to achieve happiness.

Looking around, the surrounding barriers can clearly see the people outside, but no one came in to stop this move.

Even the referee just walked around anxiously, not daring to neglect anything.

Boom!Seven tremors came from the barrier, Xiao Ning looked indifferent, took a look, and couldn't help but get a little serious.

"Since it is divine power!"

"Could it be that the person who inherited the Angel God came?"

However, even if it is a temporary destruction of divine power, it can only open a few gaps, and it is still impossible to let high-level soul masters in, because most of the isolation power of the dark barrier is still there, so there is definitely no Title Douluo or even a Soul Douluo. Level people come in.

As the "dark consciousness" created by the demon god, he naturally knows some news on the mainland.

According to legend, there is an inheritance from the lineage of the Angel God in the Wuhun Temple, and if it can be recognized, it will be the next Angel God.

The status of angel gods is also comparable to that of demon gods, and they are even opposites, because one side represents the light of justice and benevolence, and the other represents the merciless darkness of killing.

Kacha, the sound of shattering glass came, and seven high-ranking soul saints came in, and they had already opened their martial souls and soul rings.

"Protect the saint and Xie Yue."

"Also, what's more important is to subdue Xiao Ning immediately!"

"Seventh soul skill: Martial soul avatar, activate!"

The airflow was tumbling wildly, setting off an energy storm, and seven different brilliance bloomed, illuminating this space.

Xiao Ning repelled Tang San's crazily revenge-like attack again, Zhang Yang began to retreat, Yan Xiao couldn't stop.

"The fun begins!"

(End of this chapter)