The Only Immortal Cultivator of Douluo

Chapter 72 May There Be No Discrimination in Hell

To be honest, this is the first time Su Bai used [-]% of his strength.

After all, this pseudo-five elements can't bear too much soul power, otherwise there will be a risk of collapse.

The five elements are easy to find, but the avenue runes are not so easy to engrave.

Furthermore, if you use too much force, it will inevitably be difficult to control, causing some unnecessary damage and influence.

However, in the face of this big knife that fell from the sky, Su Bai still felt that he should pay more attention to it.

After all, something like a martial soul still has its special and powerful features.

One shot out.

boom--

Dark clouds cover the moon, lightning flashes and thunder rumbles, as if it were daytime.

At this time, the 40-meter-long sword was already very close to Su Bai, and the black lines on the body of the silver white sword could even be seen.

Sharp and full of murderous intent.

At this time, holding a 40-meter broadsword, the Overbearing Sword that fell from the sky instantly widened its eyes, and its pupils shrank rapidly, like the tip of a needle.

The madness, anger, and disdain in the eyes also turned into shock.

Is this the devil?

what did i see.

On the ground, thunder was shining, and countless white lightning, like white snakes, scurrying around.

Then, they gathered quickly, and an incomparably huge Thunder Spear slowly took shape. The tip of the gun was already formed, and the body of the gun was still rising from the ground.

At this moment, Ba Dao felt as if a giant dragon crawling on the ground raised its head and looked directly at him.

Compared with this Thunder Spear, his 40-meter-long broadsword was like a toy in the hands of a child. It was not threatening, and even a little ridiculous.

Ba Dao can't help but want to travel back to the previous moment, pick up himself at that time, and slap a few big mouths fiercely.

This fucking is an ant.

In front of him, I am the ant.

Is this Title Douluo?
Could it be the legendary Limit Douluo?
Forget it, it doesn't make sense anymore.

In the face of such a thunder gun, all resistance and tricks are meaningless.

The blade had already had a head-on impact with the tip of the gun.

No miracle happened, the Nine Ring Sword began to break inch by inch, turning into fly ash.

Not only the phantom of the 40-meter broadsword, but also the nine-ringed broadsword Wuhun held in the hand of Badao.

This is utter destruction.

The destruction of the martial soul will naturally be accompanied by the death of the soul master.

Ba Dao can become a gold-level killer in the Seven Kills Pavilion, so his hands are naturally covered with blood, some of the damned and some of the innocent.

As an assassin, to be able to die in the hands of such a strong man can be regarded as an aboveboard death and a well-deserved death.

Facing death, Ba Dao never imagined that his heart would be so peaceful.

He hoped that his second brother and fourth sister would not avenge him, it was meaningless and would not succeed.

But he was a little worried, without his own protection, would someone bully them?

He looked at the thunder gun that was in front of him.

Ba Dao closed his eyes, Xiao San, I’m here to accompany you, I hope we are in another world where we won’t be discriminated against and prejudiced.

I can still silently guard by your side, guarding you, guarding you, and watching you.

At the last moment of his life, Ba Dao seemed to have returned to the setting sun.

Lei Ren chased after Cui Fen's footsteps, while he stood aside, watching Lei Ren with a happy smile on his face.

That was his undying love.

your happiness is the sun in my world.

……

In the blink of an eye, the Thunder Spear passed Ba Dao's body and charged into the boundless night sky.

Ba Dao's entire lower body was swallowed by the thunder, leaving only the body above the abdomen, which fell randomly to somewhere in the woods.

Su Bai looked at the still bright starry sky and tilted his head.

what happened?

When the gun pierced through, there was no hindrance at all, and it felt very smooth and lubricated.

A 40-meter-long sword with a silver blade and black stripes, such a cool special effect.

Poke it in, no matter how bad it is, there must be a film.

As a result, this is...

This is all money spent on special effects.

Alas, young people still have to pay attention to the inside. What's the use of looking fierce and not lasting?

However, fortunately, it can be regarded as something to gain.

Su Bai looked at the thunder gun in his hand. There were nine white lines and nine gold lines on the body of the gun, among which one white line and one gold line had already been lit up.

The two merged into one, turning into a platinum pattern, exuding a mysterious light.

Small thunderbolts are also shining around the Thunder Gun, as if to say...

cool~
Seeing this, Su Bai didn't think too much, and smiled towards a certain place in the darkness, then chose a direction, and strode over there.

There is still the breath of a living person in this direction, but it is a little faint. Is it a villager who has suffered an indiscriminate disaster?

Su Bai thought about it in his heart.

……

In the dark woods, seeing the giant thunder gun rising from the ground, the three people have petrified into three statues.

A moment of silence.

The little man: "Abaa, abaa..."

Tall man: "Abaaaba..."

Short-haired woman: "...Aba."

After a while, the three of them broke away from the shock and remembered how to speak.

Pointing to the direction where Su Bai was going, the short man stammered:
"Old...old...big, just now...you...I..."

"Speak well, look at you, you are so frightened, isn't it... a peak powerhouse who may be a Limit Douluo.

As for all the fuss? "

The tall man stood in front of the two of them, with his hands behind his back, and said calmly.

"Oh."

The boss deserves to be the boss, that is, he is well-informed, calm in times of crisis, and determined... The short man looked at the tall figure of the boss and thought silently in his heart.

"Boss, Limit Douluo...is it that powerful?"

The short-haired woman's tone trembled a little. The attack just now was beyond her understanding.

She even suspected that if this shot was aimed at Luosha City instead of the sky, then the entire Luosha City would be razed to the ground at this moment.

The tall man was silent.

Now, apart from being shocked, he is also confused, I don't know, let alone the legendary Limit Douluo, even I have never seen a Titled Douluo make a full attack.

There is no standard of reference at all.

There are only so many titled Douluo on Douluo Continent, and it is not easy for them to fight to the death with each other.

What's more, this level of battle is not something ordinary people can observe.

However, in order to maintain the coercion of the boss, the tall man could only say as flatly as possible:

"That's natural, is it possible, you still want to say that this young man in white... Your lord is a god descending from the earth?

Well, there is no need to entangle so much anymore, the titled Douluo level powerhouse is no longer something we can fathom.

Besides, didn't the lord in white just smiled in our direction, which shows that he didn't have any malice towards us.

Therefore, in Shili Town, no, it should be in the entire Luosha City, we must act cautiously and abide by the rules, understand? "

"Yes, boss." ×2
"Okay, this matter is over, let's go, find the body of that Ba Dao, his head is worth a lot of money."

The tall man said excitedly.

"Boss, the gentleman in white won't mind."

"How could it be that such an extraordinary and powerful person has long regarded money as dung.

Moreover, the direction that the adults left just now is obviously not the direction where the corpse fell. "

"That's great, let's go, boss, we're going to get rich this time.

This is the head of Ba Dao, at least it is worth 10,000+ gold soul coins, so let it go. "The short man rubbed his hands and said with a smile.

"One more thing, second brother, go find that Wang Qi. After all, he is also a registered disciple of the Bishop. Whether he lives or dies, he must be brought back to me."

The tall man suddenly ordered.

"Ah, why me, I also want to touch the corpse."

"Go as soon as you are told, there is so much nonsense."

"Yes, boss."

Saying that, the three of them split into two groups, one way they rushed towards the direction where Ba Dao's half body fell, and the other way went to look for Wang Qi.

……

When Wisteria found her elder brother, she only saw the half body.

In the battle just now, he first released the third soul skill with all his strength, Wisteria Sword Flash, to block Bu Meng.

Afterwards, he practiced the fifth soul skill, the world of vines, and a huge wisteria grew out to help Ba Dao use its strength in the air to complete its turn.

The soul power consumption was huge, so the speed slowed down a bit, and this moment of slowing down allowed him to escape a catastrophe.

Looking at the half corpse on the ground, Wisteria frowned, her eyes flickered, her body trembled slightly, her hands clenched and then loosened, and the cycle repeated.

His heart was filled with grief, indignation, confusion and fear.

How could this be?
In fact, in Wisteria's heart, he was not optimistic about this assassination. He thought that the biggest possibility was that the target would escape, and the second was the successful killing of the target.

But he never imagined that the one who died would be his elder brother, the gold-rank killer of Qisha Pavilion, Ba Dao who escaped from the pursuit of Wuhun Temple many times.

However, facing the reality, Wisteria soon came to her senses and could not stay here for long.

No matter what method that ferocious woman used to kill Ba Dao, she couldn't handle it by herself.

What's more, when he was sneaking in the dark woods just now, he always felt that there were a few vague eyes staring at him.

This is his intuition as a squatting killer.

Wisteria was holding a wooden sword, swung it down, and directly cut off Ba Dao's right arm, then fled into the darkness with her thick right arm, and quickly walked away.

Before leaving, Wisteria looked back at Ba Dao's body, her eyes were closed, her face was serene, without the slightest bit of unwillingness or anger.

Perhaps the moment he heard the news of the third brother's death, the eldest brother had no fear of death... Wisteria thought silently in her heart.

……

(End of this chapter)