Douluo's first sword

Chapter 260 Dacheng!Reincarnation Swordsmanship【Double monthly pass!Ask for a monthly pass]

In front of the Pope's Palace, a bloody battle broke out!

The clanging of the sword, the shouts of killing shook the sky, and the murderous mountain roared like a tsunami, like a strong wind sweeping the ten directions, the temples collapsed, the walls collapsed, and the whole earth trembled violently!

On the top of the sky, Luo Xuanchen faced Pope Bibi Dong, his soul power was like a sea, and his killing momentum was like a tide. The six titled Douluo fought bloody together in the sky, and the colorful soul rings rose into the sky!

On the ground, Fang Xuan alone fought against the heroes of the Wuhun Palace, the six Wuhuns spun around him, every time he swung his fist, a large number of palace knights were blown up, and blood stained the Pope's Palace!

"The bereaved dog at the beginning has become a real thing now."

Pope Bibi Dong wears a shining crown on his head, and a luxurious dragon robe beside him. He is graceful and luxurious, like a noble and invincible queen, standing on the top of the sky, with a terrifying aura crushing the heavens and the earth!

Her phoenix eyes were filled with frost, and she stared coldly at the white-haired man in front of her, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "But this is in front of the Pope's Palace, so we can't allow you to be presumptuous. There are three thousand armored soul masters in this seat, and hundreds of soul masters." The holy powerhouse, the top ten titled Douluo, will definitely tell you to come and go!"

At this moment, all the powerhouses hidden in the Wuhun Temple were mobilized. There were ten title-level powerhouses alone, and there were countless Contras, Soul Saints, and Soul Emperors under their banners. Looking around, on the huge square, there were all The crowd was turbulent, the spirit rings were shining, and the total number of people was probably no less than three or four thousand!

Pope Bibidong guessed that someone would come to rescue Fang Xuan, so he had already made full preparations for today's execution. In addition to the troops on the surface, there were also two to 3000 soul master elite troops hiding in the dark to wait for opportunities. And move!

At this moment, the spirit of the Wuhun Palace is fully revealed, and they vow to wipe out Luo Xuanchen and Fang Xuan. With so many endless soul master troops, they can be exhausted to death!

Wuhundian really has a profound foundation, beyond the imagination of the world!

"At all costs, kill Fang Xuan!"

"This is the iron order of His Majesty the Pope!"

"Nip the roots of hatred in the cradle, kill!"

A series of sharp roars sounded, the Wuhun Hall went crazy, thousands of palace guard knights rushed towards Fang Xuan with red eyes, looking from a distance like a wave of beasts, very spectacular!

"what……"

Fang Xuan's whole body was covered in blood, and he was driven to madness. With a roar, he thrust out his right hand suddenly, turning into a blue lightning, tearing apart a soul saint, and blasting out another punch, forcibly killing ten guards. The Knight of the Palace, his body exploded, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere!

The Blue Silver Emperor spread rapidly across the land, forming a domain field with a diameter of tens of meters. In the Blue Silver Emperor domain, Fang Xuan was a nearly invincible existence. This domain would greatly weaken the soul power of soul masters, and was very suitable for large-scale Melee!

Fang Xuan stepped on the Blue Silver Domain, brandished his fists, and slashed all directions among the powerhouses of the Spirit Hall. He was unstoppable. In a short time, he killed hundreds of soul masters. People are shocked!

However, the number of enemies is simply too much!

There are more than 3000 spirit masters in the Wuhun Palace!

Dense, endless!

Can't finish killing at all!

Under the fierce siege of thousands of powerful soul masters, even Super Douluo might bleed, let alone Fang Xuan who was just released from prison!

Although his strength was strong, he couldn't stand the siege of so many strong men, his soul power and physical strength were all consumed very seriously, stuck with the army of thousands of people, and soon fell into a crisis.

"call out!"

A terrifying murderous intent struck, Fang Xuan's heart trembled, he fixed his eyes and found a Soul Douluo from the Wuhun Palace coming to kill him aggressively.

This is a peak Contra of level 88, with an infinite cultivation level close to the title Douluo. His martial soul is a flaming lion, burning blazingly, and the scalding heat wave is like magma. It's like falling into a stove and suffering from the scorching heat!

"Die! Little bastard!"

The peak Contra roared, and the flaming lion above his head was roaring crazily. Murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and he raised his flaming fist, which swept the void, melted into nothingness, and blasted menacingly at Fang Xuan's chest.

"A mere Contra, what can I do?!"

Fang Xuan's eyes were cold, and he was as immobile as a mountain. Facing the attack of this peak Contra, he showed no fear on his face, and he didn't choose to dodge. Instead, he swung his fist and punched the latter head-on!

"Bang! Bang!"

There were two loud bangs, each of them received a punch in the chest, their sternum collapsed, and they coughed up blood. At the same time, they retreated seven steps backwards violently.

This Contra of the Wuhun Temple is really strong, and the Wuhun Lieyan Lion is also the best among the Beast Wuhun, and he already has title-level combat power.

In addition, Fang Xuan's soul power was extremely consumed during the fierce battle on the battlefield of thousands of people. This time, he didn't get half of the benefit from the confrontation.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Fang Xuan gasped for breath, his face was full of exhaustion, sweat dripped from his forehead, and even his breathing became short of breath. He was already very tired, but the enemies around him were still endless!

At this moment, he missed his knife very much.

If he had a knife in his hand, Fang Xuan would have nothing to fear!

……

"Hahahaha!"

Above the sky, Luo Xuanchen laughed loudly, facing the top ten titled Douluo alone, but his cloud was calm and he had no fear.

The demon knife Red Rain slashed down from the sky, billowing with devilish energy, howling ghosts and howling wolves, like a peerless magic knife splitting the sky in half, with an absolutely forceful and domineering attitude, forcibly split Pope Bibi Dong, breaking his body in two Cut, blood splashed, bones splashed, the scene was extremely shocking.

This knife actually split the Pope in half, stunning the audience!

"The Pope of Wuhundian... that's all!"

Luo Xuanchen's silver hair fluttered, and his expression was calm. Looking at Bibi Dong who was using his immortality to reorganize his body in embarrassment, there was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Luo Xuanchen! If I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be human!"

A shrill scream came out, and Pope Bibi Dong was furious. Although she has an immortal body that can be called immortal and can easily condense a fragmented body, but being split in half by a knife in public will undoubtedly greatly damage the Spirit Hall Face of the Pope!

How will she gain a foothold on this continent in the future?

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's heart blazed with fury, staring coldly at the white-haired Luo Xuanchen above the sky, with murderous intent boiling in her chest, frantically repairing her broken body, ready to fight the latter for life and death.

"Huh? That's..."

At this time, Luo Xuanchen's pupils lit up, and he found a black soul tool ring falling from the sky. He grabbed the soul tool ring with his palm, and couldn't help showing a touch of surprise on his face.

This is the soul tool that fell from Bibi Dong just now, but it is not Bibi Dong's, but Fang Xuan's soul tool ring!

Before being imprisoned, all the belongings on Fang Xuan's body were searched and looted, including this soul tool ring which contained many treasures.

Most importantly, his knife... is now stored in it.

"Little lunatic, your stuff!"

Luo Xuanchen smiled lightly, waved his long sleeves, and the pitch-black soul tool ring flew across the void like a meteor, and flew towards Fang Xuan who was fighting fiercely on the ground.

Above the earth, in front of the Pope's Palace!

Facing a peak Contra and hundreds of palace guard knights, Fang Xuan fell into an arduous battle, bleeding all over his body, his body was covered with cuts and bruises, his breath became more and more sluggish, as if he had reached the point of exhaustion.

"Haha, little bastard, you can't do it!"

As a strong man suppressing one side, this Contra of the Wuhun Palace naturally clearly sensed Fang Xuan's decline, his eyes brightened, and a touch of ecstasy appeared on his face.

He took the opportunity to attack, and his strength exploded. He swung the Flame God Fist and slammed at Fang Xuan's head frantically, trying to kill him in one go: "Stop struggling, go to hell, you little bastard!"

boom!boom!boom!

The breath of death rushed towards his face, Fang Xuan's face was pale and weak, looking at the burning fist of flames, he couldn't help feeling a touch of despair in his heart, now that his soul power was exhausted, it was difficult to resist this punch.

"call out!"

At this moment, a piercing sound sounded, and before he could react, a pitch-black soul tool ring had fallen into his palm, shining with a deep light.

"This is... my ring!"

Seeing this soul guide ring that belonged to him, Fang Xuan's dim eyes gradually lit up, and his right hand swiftly swiped across the ring, and a long knife as black as ink appeared out of thin air!

The moment the black knife Duan Shui appeared in front of Fang Xuan, the pitch-black blade trembled slightly, as if it had a spirituality, and let out an impassioned blade chant!

It knows that its master will lead it to fight everywhere again!

Fang Xuan's eyes shot out two bolts of lightning, and as soon as he grasped the black knife, his whole body was burning with fighting intent, his blood-stained eyes gradually became sharper, like a sharp knife out of its sheath, piercing through the heaven and earth, cleansing the void!

Germinated from many battles of life and death, grown in the training in prison,

At this moment, his artistic conception finally came to fruition!

From the perception between life and death, life and death, reincarnation...

This is the Samsara Saber Intent!

Fang Xuan closed his eyes, as if he was one with this world, his whole body was ignited with a blood-red killing saber aura, and the long saber wrapped in the concept of reincarnation suddenly swung out, the terrifying saber aura swept across the sky, and the entire void was distorted in vain.

"Ah... I don't want to die!"

"No! Impossible!"

"What kind of power is this, it's terrifying!"

"Help! Who will save me!"

Countless pitiful screams rang out, and under this knife that contained the artistic conception of reincarnation, the hundreds of knights guarding the temple in the Wuhun Temple exploded on the spot, without the power to resist, even the peak Contra was physically injured. Torn apart, bleeding on the spot, smashed to pieces!

The sky is dark, the earth is collapsing, the void is twisted, and the universe is reversed, just like the end of the world is coming!

Countless Spirit Hall powerhouses were buried under this knife, their bones piled up like mountains, and their blood flowed like rivers!

In the end, even the majestic and sacred Pope's Palace collapsed, shattered, and melted in vain...

Shocked the world!

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