Douluo's first sword

Chapter 258 Breaking through the shackles!Fang Xuan's resurrection [First update!Ask for a subscription and ask for a monthly pass]

"Qian Daoliu, come out and fight!"

The moment those overbearing words resounded through the sky, the entire Pope's Palace trembled, and the white-haired man seemed like a sharp knife out of its sheath, and the terrifying and boundless saber aura swept across the world!

Feeling the familiar aura, Fang Xuan was slightly taken aback, his blood-stained black hair was disheveled by the strong wind, revealing a pair of dull and chaotic eyes, looking forward.

"That is……"

Looking at the white-haired man in white clothes, Fang Xuan was in a daze, with doubts in his eyes, and murmured: "Old lunatic?!"

This white-haired man is very young, he looks to be only in his 20s, and he is clean and tidy. He is completely different from that old, dying old lunatic!

Based on appearance alone, even Fang Xuan wouldn't dare to conclude that this person was an old lunatic, but he recognized the blood-red long knife in the latter's hand at a glance, it was the demon sword Red Rain!

After two years, the old lunatic didn't know what happened, as if he had been reborn, he returned to the golden years of his youth, his physical strength and strength were all restored to the peak, like an unsheathed heavenly knife, extremely overbearing and imposing !

"Luo Xuanchen!!"

With a stern shout, Pope Bibi Dong's pretty face was cold, his soul was surging, his dragon robe was fluttering, and he locked on the old lunatic coldly: "There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you come in. It's just in time for you to come. Let's wipe out all of you traitors together!"

Facing the most powerful Pope of Wuhun Temple on the mainland today, Luo Xuanchen, an old lunatic who is more than 20 years younger, just smiled indifferently: "Bibi Dong, want to kill me? Just because you are not worthy! Let Qian Dao flow out!" Let's fight!"

"Hehe, it's so ridiculous, who do you think you are? You're just a homeless dog. To deal with you, you don't need a big sacrifice!"

A series of sneers rang out one after another, and the two title-level elders of the Wuhun Hall suddenly burst into flames, surging soul power like a sea, tearing apart the void like two black lightning bolts, and charged at Luo Xuanchen fiercely.

"Die! Traitor!"

The eyes of the two titled Douluo were cold, and the corners of their mouths raised cruel smiles. Nine soul rings appeared on their bodies, one spear and one halberd. The head and heart were stabbed fiercely.

Luo Xuanchen's white hair was disheveled, standing still, holding the three-foot demon sword in his hand, releasing a domineering and fierce saber aura from his whole body, with a shake of his right hand, the demon sword tore through the void, and slashed at the two titles of Wuhun Hall!

"boom!"

In an instant, evil winds blew up, and ghosts and gods cried and howled, as if a hundred thousand demon soldiers were roaring and roaring, with murderous aura rising to the sky.

"What an evil breath, what kind of power is this?!"

The two titled Douluo in Wuhun Hall turned pale with shock, feeling a terrifying and boundless power, as if they were facing a cultivator in hell, they were terrified.

This demon sword is like an unrivaled demon soldier. With a destructive momentum, it forcibly cut off the spirits of the two titled Douluo, shattered their bodies, and tore their souls.

Blood spilled on the Papal Palace!

"Dead! Title Douluo just died like this?!"

Everyone gasped, shocked.

That is the title Douluo, the world's most powerful force, and it is extremely rare to even be injured in normal times, let alone being killed?It has been more than 20 years on the mainland that no titled strongman has fallen.

But now, not only did the death of Title Douluo appear, but two people died directly!

This moment shocked the audience.

"Who is that white-haired man?!"

Many people were puzzled and looked at Luo Xuanchen with awe.

The entire Wuhun Hall was dead silent!

Losing two title-level elders at once, everyone's faces were ugly.

"I didn't expect you to really become a climate!"

Pope Bibi Dong's pretty face was ashen, and her right hand suddenly squeezed the golden scepter in her hand to pieces. From this aspect, it is enough to see how angry His Majesty the Pope is at the moment.

Titled Douluo is the most precious power of the Spirit Hall, and it can be called an existence like a foundation. Even if one is lost, it will seriously hurt the vitality of the Spirit Hall. Now that two titles are dead at once, even Bibi Dong can't calm down up.

"Well, I will personally come and destroy you today!"

Finally, Pope Bibi Dong's eyes burst into cold light, and he went out in person, resisting the void with murderous aura, like a black magic star crazily killing Luo Xuanchen!

"call out!"

Luo Xuanchen smiled lightly, his demeanor was refined, like a banished fairy descended from the mortal world, his figure flashed, he avoided the attack of Bibi Dong and the others, stepped on the void, crossed hundreds of meters in one step, and teleported to the execution platform in the center of the square .

His deep eyes quietly cast on Fang Xuan, and an appreciative smile appeared on Luo Xuanchen's face: "Little lunatic, the disturbance you made is really not small, you even destroyed the Pope's Palace, hahahaha ..."

"Okay."

Fang Xuan grinned, seeing the old lunatic approaching, he was filled with emotion, but more of it was joy.

Who would have thought that the old blacksmith back then would be reborn and kill two Titled Douluo with one blow. It seems that the old lunatic also had his own encounters, and his strength has made great strides, becoming more and more unfathomable !

Fang Xuan couldn't see through the real cultivation of the old lunatic, but the aura released by the latter inadvertently was even stronger than Pope Bibi Dong!

Looking at the terrifying and hideous scars on Fang Xuan's body, Luo Xuanchen's eyes were deep, and he said: "Your life is too smooth, and it's a good thing to suffer a little bit in the prison of the Wuhun Palace. I don't know how many times a sword needs to be polished to become it. Great weapon!

Now... it's time for you to unsheath! "

After the words fell, he smiled casually, pointed his left hand at Fang Xuan's head, and slammed down with his palm.

The sea-like surging soul power poured into Fang Xuan's body, abruptly breaking the nine-fold shackles on his body, nourishing his tired limbs, and breaking through the seals of his six martial souls!

This seal was set by Pope Bibi Dong himself. The purpose was to seal Fang Xuan's martial soul and soul power. Unless the 99 Ultimate Douluo made a move, it would be impossible to break the seal. Now Luo Xuanchen cracked Bibi Dong with his palm. The seal, which also marks his current strength, is above level 99!

One palm shattered the shackles that imprisoned the six martial spirits, Fang Xuan's eyes suddenly shot two bolts of lightning, and finally he was fully revived!

"what……"

Fang Xuan let out a long howl, feeling extremely happy in his heart, like a lion escaping from a cage, his momentum was like a rainbow, his majestic soul power was burning like a flame in his dantian, and the holy light of the nine-heart begonia permeated his body.

Under the torment of Salas, the body that became covered in bruises and fragments recovered in an instant, the severed limbs reconnected, the wounds healed, the poison was dispelled, the whole body was full of blood, and the spirit was burning, and it returned to its peak state again. .

"Roar--"

A roar of thunder roared, and the entire execution platform collapsed on the spot. Fang Xuan's black hair fell loose, and his eyes were frightening. Under his feet, black, black, black, black, black, red, six soul rings shone!

Around it, the Blue Silver Emperor spread wildly, the Ice Phoenix screamed loudly, the Haotian Hammer quietly rotated, the Seraphim spread its wings and soared, the Nine-Hearted Begonia twirled, and the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus roared ferociously!

Surrounded by the avatars of the six great martial spirits, a terrifying aura that could rival Title Douluo pervaded the air!

After being fully revived, Fang Xuan immediately looked towards the Pope's Palace, his cold eyes fixed on the arrogant man in the VIP seat, his murderous intent soared!

"Salas!!!"

A murderous voice sounded, and Platinum Bishop Salas shuddered coldly, as if he was in hell, terrified, and his body trembled violently...

　The author is withered today, the reason for everyone to understand by themselves~

　　The update will be later, but it should be kept two to three times.

　　

　

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