Douluo: Xiao Yan crosses into Tang San

Chapter 586 Zhigeliu, the true formation

At the same time, many mysterious blood lines appeared on the pale skin of the Slaughter King, and there was a sword-shaped magic line on his forehead, and a pair of huge blood-red wings spread out behind him, revealing tenacity.

"This thing is weird!" The Slaughter King has already displayed the strongest killing field in the Slaughter City, which is also a reduced version of the forbidden magic effect of the Slaughter City.This killing field is the most domineering field in the world, and the anti-magic property is absolutely established.

How could the thing Xiao Yan has been constructing be so simple?
Although many formations from the Slaughtering City were referred to in the formation, the entire sword formation is stronger than the Slaughtering City's formation.

It can not only seal the soul ring on the soul master's body, but also suppress the soul master's soul power.

The Slaughter King was able to compete with the domain and keep his soul power at a relatively peak state, which was already very strong.

The rest of the soul masters lost their fighting power instantly, almost no different from ordinary people, so they died without any power to fight back.

Not daring to give Xiao Yan any more chances to attack, the blood on the Slaughter King's body was even brighter, and his figure rushed out in a flash, and two claw-like palms with blood-red long armor went straight to Xiao Yan's chest.At the same time, the thick bloody light on his body suddenly exploded, rushing towards Xiao Yan.

Although the Slaughter King's speed was fast, in Xiao Yan's eyes, it was full of flaws.

With a simple swing of the sword, a bloodstain was drawn on the confident claw of the Slaughter King, and the overwhelming power carried by the sword's edge immediately sent it flying back.

The domain of the Slaughter King is very special, different from the domain obtained by Hu Liena, it is much stronger.

It is very likely that it is the result of the later stage of cultivation and evolution, Xiao Yan would like to see what kind of effect this domain can have if it falls on the body of the Slaughter King.

Losing for the first time in many years, the Slaughter King roared unwillingly, raised his hands on both sides of his body, circles of bloody halos rippling from his body, the powerful blood light was not only full of corrosive aura, but also possessed A special kind of energy fluctuation.

In an instant, the surrounding air suddenly rioted.

With a great achievement in mind-eye cultivation, Xiao Yan sensed that this was the activation of the Slaughter King's Domain ability again, and Mo Kuang drew a circle in his hand: "Zhi Ge Liu, Gui Po!"

Layers of sword shadows condensed and formed, and flew out rapidly.All of a sudden, dense blasting sounds continuously erupted from multiple points in the air.

The Slaughter King was extremely surprised, the location where Xiao Yan attacked was actually where his energy was highly concentrated.

This killing domain has a strong corrosive force, whether it is a living thing, or some soul power or spiritual power, coming to this killing domain is the result of being suppressed by other domains, how did Xiao Yan perceive it with a calm face?
Of course, the Slaughter King didn't know that there was such a thing as "martial arts mind" in this world.

The current Xiao Yan not only has the ability to break through illusions, but also has a keen sense of anticipating the enemy.

A master's move, even a slight difference, may cost his life, not to mention the huge gap between the strength of the Slaughter King and Xiao Yan.

His every move was under Xiao Yan's gaze.

The power of the Slaughter King's active attack skills was too weak, the ancient mirror in his hand was suddenly thrown, Xiao Yan jumped up, and a dazzling mysterious light was emitted from the ancient mirror in his hand to shine on the sword formation: "Zhi Ge Liu, Xing Liu!"

The light shone, and the ancient swords hovering in the sword array flew down immediately.

The Slaughter King reacted very quickly, turning his body almost subconsciously. The two huge wings spun along with his body like sharp blades, and the sword energy was unexpectedly difficult to penetrate.

Obviously, the Slaughter King's wings are somewhat extraordinary, obviously stronger than his claws, at least stronger.

However, under the continuous attacks of sword energy, the wings of the Slaughter King eventually became riddled with holes, and the only person left under him suffered further casualties.

Xiao Yan's attacks were very treacherous, and every time he was hit, his body was very uncomfortable. He was naturally restrained against him, and the Slaughter King also felt an unprecedented fatigue after dodging one after another.

Looking at Xiao Yan who was slowly falling to the ground, the Slaughter King thought: To launch such a powerful attack, this person must have consumed a lot. Now is his weakest moment, seize the opportunity and snatch what is in his hand!

With a deep shout, the sole of the Slaughter King's foot stepped on the ground, like a cannonball, and hit Xiao Yan head-on.

"Are you thinking? That stupid aura has surfaced again." The ancient mirrors in Xiao Yan's hands suddenly became chaotic, layer upon layer, and countless ancient mirrors converged into a huge shield-like mirror. day!"

Flames blasted out and immediately enveloped the Slaughter King.

This attack is not a simple flame, but a powerful and pure energy of zhenqi. The body of the Slaughter King is completely bathed in this golden light, and he even maintains the previous posture with his arms open, with two thousand sores on his back. Bai Kong's huge wings spread out, looking so ferocious.

At this time, his body froze there like a sculpture, and even the evil expression on his face also froze, as if he had been restrained.

Xiao Yan raised his hand and released a beam of mysterious light. The ancient mirror, which had exhausted its attack energy, seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and quickly shrunk, flying back into Xiao Yan's hand.

And at this time, the Slaughter King finally changed. The sword-shaped blood-colored magic pattern on his forehead flowed red as if alive. The light gradually became stronger from dim, and a layer of red appeared on the surface of his body. Dim brilliance.

The original pale face of the Slaughter King also began to change. The white color was gradually replaced by an unhealthy flush, and the wings on his back were shattered. His hair also gradually changed from red to black, and the same changes appeared in his eyes.All over the body, the only thing that still remains red is the magic pattern on the forehead.

Xiao Yan stood with his sword in his hand: The unknown soul beast has died. I wonder how powerful this person can display?
He had already seen that the King of Slaughter was boarded by an unknown soul beast. Judging from the battle just now, it seemed that the soul beast had a hard time exerting its body's strength.

The moment the blood color faded from the Slaughter King's body, the aura that bloomed from his body rose exponentially, as if gathering without end.The red light protecting his body also began to spill out.

The Slaughter City and his party really gave Xiao Yan a lot of surprises, especially the one in front of him.

A character like Qian Daoliu, judging from his aura, this King of Slaughter is even stronger.

It shouldn't be a simple high priest, maybe something like Bibi Dong, the successor of a god.

Different from Bibi Dong, this Slaughter King has reached a higher level, without borrowing any power, it seems that his combat power is not weaker than Qian Daoliu.

The Slaughter King's eyes lit up unexpectedly, his pupils were black, an incomparably deep black, his face seemed to have undergone a certain change, finally he had a human feeling, the black hair at the back of his head was windless Automatically, standing there, there is no longer the vain figure of the previous Slaughter King, and he is as calm as a mountain.

"How many years has it been? Didn't expect that there is such an existence as you among the human soul masters?" The Slaughter King looked at Xiao Yan intently. Back then, he inherited the position of god and managed to condense the divine weapon, which was much bigger than Xiao Yan.

From the claw shape back to the wide palm, red light rushed out. At this moment, the aura that bloomed from his whole body was so strong that it was indescribable. A red phantom full of infinite murderous intent flashed behind him, The red light in the palm condensed into a bloody giant sword over two meters long.

The King of Slaughter held the sword in both hands, and his whole body was fused with red light. The epee moved from bottom to top with the momentum of raising fire to the sky, and slashed at Xiao Yan: "Let me see the limit of your strength!"

It's just a simple move, this King of Slaughter is much stronger than Qian Daoliu, it's not simply because of his powerful energy, but because of his combat quality.

The ancient mirror in Xiao Yan's hand was buckled towards Mo Kuang, and with the blessing of the sword seal, the weapon in his hand also burst out with powerful power: "Zhi Ge Liu, true formation!"

In the blink of an eye, countless sword shadows formed a 'swastika' character pattern, and the sword formation was opened within the sword formation, and the mighty King of Slaughter was fixed in midair.

Facing this incomparably powerful King of Slaughter, Xiao Yan also became serious: "The first form, ten swords, mountains and rivers!"

The brilliance shot out, tens of thousands of long swords were gathered in the sword array in an instant, and Qi Qi pierced towards the King of Slaughter who was suspended in mid-air.

Relying on his divine power, the Slaughter King broke free from the control at the last moment, but it was too late, and he could only watch the sword energy attack him.

Thousands of sword qi entered at the same time, and there was a thunderous explosion in the entire sword formation.

The Slaughter King let out a scream, smashed heavily on the ground, spat out a big mouthful of blood, and looked at the sword in Xiao Yan's hand with incomparable fear: What kind of artifact is this, it has such power?
"Zhi Geliu, close the formation!"

The splendor flickered, the runes disintegrated and turned into withered sword energy, the strange light disappeared, and it returned to the original valley.

It was the first time to experience the power of this weapon. Generally speaking, it achieved the effect Xiao Yan wanted.

It doesn't need to be activated with a particularly strong strength. The power of the sword array can weaken the opponent, and the soul skills and soul power levels will be restrained.

However, the King of Slaughter finally used his divine power, which was beyond the limit of the sword formation.

For ordinary soul masters, this weapon has reached the level of a super nuclear bomb, a devastating blow.

If you want to kill the gods, you need a certain level of improvement.

Looking at the Slaughter King who was only seriously injured, Xiao Yan said indifferently: "Your strength is not bad. If you practice hard for two more years, you might be able to beat me by two moves."

"Thank you, little brother, for helping me break free from the control of the blood-red nine-headed bat king. I will fight another day after I have completely passed the divine test." The Slaughter King wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and jumped up like a bat The blood-colored bird rose into the sky like a big blood-colored bird, and instantly turned into a blood-colored meteor and disappeared from Xiao Yan's sight.

"Divine power really has some skills, it depends on who can become a god first, you or Bibi Dong."

Perhaps because he has embarked on the path of martial arts, Xiao Yan naturally hopes to constantly surpass himself and reach a new level in the battle.

After the Slaughter King left, a bright blue air flow burst out from Xiao Yan's body, and immediately began to devour the remaining limbs and arms in the entire valley.

The power of the sword formation is too strong, the elites of these killing capitals are torn apart in an instant, and it is a bit troublesome to absorb them.

All the energy was absorbed and refined, and the small valley, which was originally like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, was restored to its original state.

Xiao Yan looked at the woman lying on the ground, and said flatly: "If you're not dead, don't pretend, your acting skills are terrible."

This person is the left and right hand of the King of Slaughter, and his strength is obviously higher than that of other soul masters. Under the washing of several sword qi, he survived by luck.

Banruo got up from the ground and said sadly: "I didn't expect to be discovered, he is indeed the man who defeated the King of Slaughter!"

"Thank you Your Excellency for giving me a chance to commit suicide." Summoning his martial soul, Prajna tried to wipe his neck with a gesture.

A finger shot out, knocking the knife in Banruo's hand to the ground.

Xiao Yan said: "I didn't let you die, why did you commit suicide?"

Banruo was taken aback for a moment, then raised her head, the slightly bleak face was full of puzzlement, "Then... this is..."

"You keep it, it's useful to me." Xiao Yan looked up and down Banruo, as if he saw a good prey.

It would take some time to cultivate a Titled Douluo out of thin air, and he had to work in the somewhat extreme environment of the Slaughtering Capital. This person was very suitable for what he needed to do next, no matter in terms of strength or ability.

The City of Slaughter is very special. If it can be widely circulated, Xiao Yan will not think that it has any value for transformation.

But it's an almost completely closed environment.

Continuing to create killings in a closed environment will only intensify negative emotions and lead people to degeneration.

Now many people in the Slaughter City have died under the actions of the Slaughter King. It can be said that there are not many people left in the entire Slaughter City. It can be said that it has helped Xiao Yan save a lot of energy.

With the establishment of the Soul Palace and the control of the Heaven Dou Empire, now only the Star Luo Empire is left. The merger of the three major powers will inevitably lead to a war, which is inevitable.

The Hall of Souls is fine, Bibi Dong can control the overall situation.The kingdoms under the Tiandou Empire are already too big to lose. Even if Qian Renxue takes the throne, it may be difficult for these people to completely listen to her. Moreover, if an empire gives up its supreme imperial power, this will in itself cause resistance from its followers .As for the Star Luo Empire, the situation is a bit more complicated. There are more kingdoms and duchies, and there is no manpower of its own for the time being, so the situation is unknown.

The last meaning of the Survivors of the Killing Capital is war.

Survivors live for their merits, and those who died in battle are responsible for a sum of money.

When the Slaughtering Capital of the previous generation was purged and the mainland was unified, the new Slaughtering Capital would become the largest prison in the Douluo Continent.

Thanks to the integrity of the new system and the stability of the situation, Fa will play an extremely important role in the Douluo Continent.

Even prisoners on death row will come to this prison to repent of their mistakes and change the previous tasteless killings.

Seeing Xiao Yan glance at him like this, Banruo thought of another matter, his face flushed slightly, but he didn't hesitate much, and started to undo his belt shyly.

Xiao Yan was stunned again this time, and saw that after Banruo untied his belt, his black robe was spread out, Hannuo's fair skin was exposed to the air, and a pair of plump bodies were restrained by a tangled cloth.But even so, you can still feel the scale of its prosperity.

Between the clavicle of Hanruo's left shoulder, there is also a delicate and beautiful purple rose tattooed, against her delicate complexion, it looks like a bud is about to bloom, lifelike.

After taking off the clothes on the upper body, leaving only the wrapping cloth around the chest, Hannya raised her head, with blue hair hanging down, eyebrows like peach willows, eyes like almonds, watery and charming. (end of this chapter)

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