Douluo's innate twentieth level

Chapter 406 Those who hear it are afraid, those who encounter it are afraid; those who are in the middle want to reincarnate!
I don't know, do bad guys die because of talking too much?
However, now that he talks too much, it is someone else who is going to die.

Wang Sheng's wings trembled, and his whole body turned into a sharp shadow, which quickly moved towards the poisoned Fire Eagle.

Wang Sheng's speed has never been slow, but in the blink of an eye, Wang Sheng has already arrived in front of Fire Eagle.

Huo Ying, his lips and eyes are already purple-black at this moment.

The fire poison had already invaded his entire body, so it would be good if he could keep from flying.

Where is the strength to hide!

"Sure enough, soul masters who use poison are the most heinous and difficult to deal with!"

Huoying cursed inwardly, but the most important thing for him now was to avoid Wang Sheng's attack, otherwise he might follow in Beitang Qingtian's footsteps.

It has to be said that Firehawk's on-the-spot response is very quick.

I saw him close his wings and let go of his flying soul skills!

He immediately fell into a free fall and fell towards Lima quickly!
"whoosh"

Wang Sheng brushed past him, and Huo Ying narrowly dodged the blow.

However, he underestimated Wang Sheng too much. After Wang Sheng's blow failed, he turned around and quickly ascended to the top of the fire eagle.

At the same time, the sixth soul ring on his body lit up: "The sixth soul ring skill, King Yan explodes!"

Wang Sheng, who is in the air, holds up the flame sword martial soul, and at the same time, the flame energy gathers quickly!
Soon, on the Raging Flame Saber Wuhun, the huge flame energy formed a huge three-color fireball that was ten meters long.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, Wang Sheng swung the Raging Flame Saber Wuhun down in an instant, and a huge three-color fireball with a size of ten meters flew towards the Fire Eagle immediately.

"asshole!"

Seeing the three-color fireball coming towards him quickly, Firehawk couldn't help cursing.

At the same time, he tried his best to control his body and get ready to land. After all, he was only a few meters away from the ground.

"collapse"

Firehawk landed steadily, but looking at his livid face and slightly trembling legs, he could understand.He is not as stable as he looks!
Just hold on.

"Push."

Immediately afterwards, his throat rolled, and then another mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

Maybe it was because of the mouthful of blood, which relieved his poison a little, and made his face look a little better.

My strength and body are also better.

Seeing that his legs exerted strength suddenly, the whole person immediately leaned against the ground and turned to one side, trying to avoid Wang Sheng's blow.

His speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed out of the attack range of the huge three-color fireball with a size of ten meters.

However, the same sentence, he underestimated Wang Sheng too much.

Just listening to the air, Wang Sheng's icy voice came: "Explosion!"

"Boom!"

Following his words, a huge three-color fireball with a size of ten meters exploded, and the three-color flames burst out rapidly in all directions during the explosion.

The explosion made the three-color flame not only have terrifying burning power but also terrifying high temperature.

A powerful shock wave was also formed, so where the three-color flame passed, everything was flattened, and then burned to ashes under the three-color flame.

Just in the blink of an eye, within a range of [-] meters, it turned into a sea of ​​flames of three colors.

And the Fire Eagle, which had already escaped from the attack range, was once again included in the attack range.

"Push."

He spat out a mouthful of blood again, not because of the three-color flames, but because of the powerful impact of the explosion, which made him feel as if he had been hammered heavily.

The whole chest is a little dimpled.

Immediately afterwards, he once again experienced the power of the three-color flame.

What a gnashing of teeth he was burning!
He struggled, he didn't want to just die here.

As a Soul Douluo, to die at the hands of a 15-year-old Soul Emperor, he is probably the first in history!

It will definitely be ashamed and thrown to future generations.

Absolutely not!

"Push."

He struggled to take two steps forward, and immediately spat out another mouthful of blood, and then fell limp.

If he doesn't want to, he can't!
Because, with his now severely injured and poisoned body, he was no longer allowed to take a single step.

He is desperate!

"Whoosh!"

A figure quickly rushed into the three-color sea of ​​flames, and rescued the desperate Firehawk.

When they appeared again, they were already ten meters away from the sea of ​​flames, and the one who came to rescue was the old man.

Wang Sheng smiled, saving is affection, not saving is rational.

Because it is impossible for those who are in the dark to miss such an excellent opportunity.

Sure enough, before the old man could stand still, a long sword appeared by his side like a ghost.

Before he could react, he drew a beautiful and strange arc.

"brush"

On Fire Eagle's neck, a wound slowly opened, and then blood that had completely turned purple-black spurted out like a fountain.

His whole body also started, twitching!

Obviously it is not far from death!

Unless at this time, there is a soul master who can detoxify and treat him, otherwise even the gods will not be able to save him.

The old man is not much better.

At this moment, the right hand that was holding Firehawk had left his arm, and landed on the ground together with Firehawk.

"Silk"

The old man gasped, it hurt so much.

It's just too painful!
It's not that he hasn't been injured before, so he naturally understands how painful it should be when he is injured.

With his endurance, even if he broke his hand, it shouldn't be so painful.

"Death Sword!"

"The Sword of Desire, it turned out to be the Sword of Desire, hahahahaha!"

The old man laughed loudly, but his laughter was full of despair and fear, and even a trace of anger!

"Yes, it's me!"

An elegant man in his 50s or [-]s slowly came out from one side and stood in front of the old man.

When Elder Lion saw this person, he opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word.

The other person who had never made a move all this time also had a look of fear at this moment, and murmured: "Yes, yes, who else can kill Huoying with a single sword and break the hand of the Great Elder, besides him!"

The face of the Great Elder, at this moment, became very distorted because of the pain that was so intense that it had already driven him crazy.

The whole person was also trembling, but his eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man opposite him.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Yusijian, hahaha, the only titled Douluo owned by the Xingluo Royal Family. They even sent you out to deal with us. Aren't they afraid of being taken advantage of by the Spirit Hall?"

Death Sword, Fear Douluo.

The sword of wanting to die, the sword of wanting to die, once hit by the sword, the pain is overwhelming, as if the whole body is being divided bit by bit.Even a man of iron can't bear it for a while.

Those who hear it are afraid, those who encounter it are afraid; those who are in the middle want to reincarnate!
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(End of this chapter)