Douluo's Ultimate Knife

Chapter 81 Knife Prison, Instant Kill
boom.

The dragon's head hit a big hole in the ground.

"If you take my soul ring, then exchange it with your own soul ring." Song Que said coldly in the air.

Song Que swung the Misfortune Knife several times in the air, and the energy of the knife collided with the dragon's head, making a sound of steel and splashing a pile of sparks.

Even though it was not hurt by the saber energy, the Dragon Head Python was still furious. Its hundreds of feet of python body circled in the forest, and its dragon head poked upwards.

The tree was cut into several sections under its sharp blade, and the coiled python body was a spring compressed to the extreme, and then the huge body jumped up instantly.

The abyssal mouth of the Wanren Dragon's Head Python was already in front of him, but the corners of Song Que's mouth curled up in a slight arc, and he uttered two words lightly.

"Knife Prison."

The three-handed saber intent appeared behind him, and then dissipated into a wave that enveloped the hundreds-foot-high body of Wanren Longshou Python.

The environment around it instantly became bloody, the sun's rays were covered, and the trees on the ground turned into huge blades.Like a prison composed of blades, Wanren Longshou Python is imprisoned.

This is the rudiment of Song Que's saber technique during this period of time, after the saber field has been refined, Song Que can double his strength in the field after the saber field is fully accomplished, and the air will become an unparalleled sharp saber aura, mixed with various saber intentions .

Wanren Longshoubo felt as if he was suppressed by a force, and his strength was weakened a little, his huge body twisted in the air.

Endless sharp blades flew towards Wanren Longshou Python from all directions, forming a storm of sharp blades outside its body, and the sharp blade scales on its body began to shatter under the blessing of the knife prison.

Although the knife prison at this time is only composed of endless sharp blades, it is enough to deal with this Wanren dragon head python.

The wounded and bloodstained Wanren Longshou Python rotated its body, and the blade-like scales flew out one by one.

The two sharp blade storms collided, sparks splashed and clanged, and countless sharp blades were shot down.

"Hmph! Useless struggle."

Song Que raised his right hand slowly, and the huge sword formed from the trees on the ground shot up into the sky, and the blades in the knife prison flew into the air.

"Thousands of renminbi return to one."

Countless sharp blades are gathering and combining in the sky, a cylinder is formed, and then a huge blade gradually appears in the air.

The Wanren Longshou Python with a body length of more than one hundred feet is like an ordinary snake in front of this thousand-foot sword composed of countless sharp blades.

The tip of the thousand-zhang giant knife fell straight to the dragon head python's seven inches, nailing it to the ground.

Song Que stood on the hilt of the giant knife and looked at the struggling dragon-headed python below. It even wanted to break its body to survive by relying on the powerful vitality of the ten thousand-year-old soul beast.

The huge dragon head gnawed at the soil, trying to hide from the ground.

How could Song Que make it happy? Since he didn't know how to praise before, he would have to bear the price. Song Que stepped down heavily with his right foot, and the thousand-foot giant knife fell a few minutes again. The wound of the Wanren dragon head python almost spread to its dragon head .

At this time, even if it breaks off its body, there is only one head left.

The blood gushing out from the dragon's head python formed a blood pool on the ground, and the massive loss of blood made it gradually give up struggling with its tenacious vitality.

The huge dragon's head was lying on the ground. If the dirt in front of its nostrils was not flying with its breath, Song Que would have thought it was dead.

Song Que jumped down from the handle of the knife and landed on the dragon's head, stepped on the center of its eyebrows, and held the Misfortune Knife against the center of the eyebrows with one hand, and said to the eyes of the dragon head python that had begun to lose consciousness.

"Don't meet me again in your next life."

The Wanren Dragon Head Python seemed to wake up suddenly. Under the angry and resentful eyes, the Doom Knife pierced through its thick skull and crazily destroyed it in its brain, and a huge soul ring rose.

Song Que's body turned red instantly as the killing intent of killing Wanren Longshou python fed back a surge of Qi and blood.

The soul ring must be absorbed immediately, otherwise the body will be burst by the soaring energy and blood.

Fortunately, Song Que had absorbed the fairy grass Qirong Babel Chrysanthemum before, and had already formed an indestructible body, which should be able to absorb this 3-year soul ring.

After two hours, Song Que's body had adapted to the powerful power brought by the spirit ring, and even broke through to level 52 in one fell swoop.

The next thing is to face the remnant counterattack of the dragon head python, but Song Que, who possesses the three major saber intents, doesn't take this remnant seriously at all.

Even its main body was killed by Song Que's saber intent, what waves could be caused by mere remnants.

Song Que opened his eyes half an hour later, and the sword prison had dissipated when Song Que absorbed the soul ring.

The former Qianzhang giant knife also returned to its original state, turning into a knife-shaped mountain mixed with dirt and tree trunks.

Song Que dismembered the body of the Wanren Longshou python, and found its snake gall that was as big as a millstone.

The rest of the corpses were not wasted either. After peeling off the skin, choose a place where the meat looks good to fill the storage ring.

After doing all this, Song Que was about to leave, when he inadvertently found that the head of this soul beast seemed to be quite imposing, and he could be regarded as an indirect dragon slaying!
So Song Que cut off the dragon's head with great effort. Since there was no room for the storage ring, Song Que took off his silver robe and stuffed it into the storage ring.

His gnarled muscles bulged out, and the dragon's head the size of a house was raised above his head, and he walked out of the Star Dou Forest step by step.

The frightening surrounding soul beasts with dragon heads all avoided Song Que from afar.

After Song Que walked out of the Star Dou Great Forest, the eyes of some soul masters who were going to hunt soul beasts were also attracted.

However, due to Song Que's blood-stained appearance and the ferocious dragon head above his head, he did not dare to step forward, so he could only watch Song Que disappear from sight.

When Song Que carried the dragon head to Chisha collar area and was about to go to Daofeng, the huge dragon head was found by the city guards and immediately surrounded him.

"Who?" The city guard's soul power surged, as if Song Que was going to attack if he didn't cooperate.

boom.

"It's me." Song Que put the dragon's head on the ground, wiped the blood off his face.

"My lord!" The city guard who recognized Song Que hurriedly knelt down on one knee.

"It's none of your business, go back."

"As ordered."

Song Que shouldered the dragon's head again and set foot on the Dao Peak, where he met the Qi Pavilion disciples who were training physically.

Qi Pavilion disciples stopped their movements one after another, staring blankly at Song Que who was going away.

"The peak master is fighting against dragons?"

"Amazing!"

"When will I be as majestic as Lord Peak Master!"

"I decided to embark on the path of the sword."

"I am coming too!"

……

Song Que didn't know that his actions aroused the enthusiasm of the disciples to challenge the path of the sword.

Coming outside the Knife Grinding Hall, Song Que threw the dragon's head at the door facing the path of the knife, and rubbed his chin to observe.

"Yes, it's quite majestic, but it seems almost meaningless."

Suddenly, Song Que stretched out his hand to take a huge stone from the mountain in a flash of inspiration, and blasted out with his soul power in his palm, a huge stone knife took shape.

Song Que inserted the stone knife along the wound left by Mie Ming, and now he nodded in satisfaction.

Feeling the snake blood drying up and congealing on his body, Song Que rushed into the hall with a gust of wind.

(End of this chapter)