The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 501 Killing

Before coming here, the title Douluo of Wuhun Temple had done a lot of homework, the most important thing of which was of course who are the strongest on the side of the Tiandou coalition army.

So at the moment they saw Zhao Xuan, many people in Wuhun Hall changed their expressions. This day, the second Peerless Douluo of the Tiandou Alliance finally appeared on the stage, but...

Looking at the spear in Zhao Xuan's hand, they felt their hearts shrink suddenly, as if they were firmly held by an invisible huge palm, making them breathless.

On the contrary, when they saw the god-killing spear in Zhao Xuan's hand, the elders of the Haotian School burst into tears, and some of them even looked at the spear tremblingly, and hot tears slowly rolled down their faces. Slow down.

He stared intently at the God Killing Spear, his eyes were full of fascination, and his voice trembled with excitement: "Sacred weapon! Haha, this old man has also forged a divine weapon!"

Hearing this, the expressions of the visitors from the Wuhun Hall suddenly changed drastically, and an old man on the side of Tiandou who was holding a big halberd covered in blood laughed boldly: "Okay, okay, Lei Douluo, let the old man see this The power of an artifact?"

Zhao Xuan looked at the prestige, and the smile on his face suddenly subsided. Ge Long, the old marshal of the empire, was under the siege of three titled Douluo. There was a smile on his old face, but it was abnormally pale. But his left arm has been lost at some point!
The majestic killing intent was released suddenly, making the chaotic battlefield quiet, and the three Titled Douluo who were locked by Zhao Xuan's eyes froze even more.

Vaguely, they seemed to see the god of death waving to them.

"help me!"

There was a Titled Douluo who yelled regardless of his identity, and slapped his face with icy killing intent, making his heart as cold as the twelfth lunar month and winter.

"Besieged!"

A 98-level Title Douluo who was entangled with Tang Chen looked at Zhao Xuan and yelled loudly. Suddenly, a dozen Title Douluo drew back and surrounded Zhao Xuan.

There was no fluctuation on Zhao Xuan's face, and he was unusually calm. Facing the surrounding Title Douluo, he said coldly: "Is it useful?"

"call out!"

After the words fell, Zhao Xuan's figure disappeared from the sight of the dozen or so Title Douluo who besieged Zhao Xuan.

A little cold light comes first, and then the spear shoots out like a dragon!

The Titled Douluo who called for help felt locked in by a cold killing intent, even if he wanted to, he couldn't move.

Zhao Xuan's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, his pupils shrank, and there was a bright spot reflected in it, which was the tip of the gun gleaming with silver light, followed by the cold and deep black gun barrel, and after that the It was a young man with a cold face.

"Pfft!"

The God Killing Spear instantly pierced the Title Douluo's body in front of him. Under the awe of killing intent and the speed of thunder, this was an easy killing.

When the tip of the spear pierced the enemy's heart, and when the bright red blood had been sprinkled in the sky, the enemy slowly recovered.

"you……"

Facing the eyes full of fear and unwillingness, Zhao Xuan's face was as calm as Wang Gujing. After glancing at the Title Douluo whose life was gradually dying in front of him, Zhao Xuan turned to kill another Title Douluo who was besieging Marshal Ge. go.

And at this time, those Titled Douluo of the Wuhun Palace realized that their faces were both dignified and frightened. This is a Titled Douluo who died so easily!
But in this situation, they couldn't help but hesitate, they surrounded Zhao Xuan in a group of three.

The spear was drawn from the Titled Douluo's chest in front of him, taking away his last trace of life while bringing up a smear of bright red blood.

The wound on his left chest was filled with dense thunder snakes, which annihilated the surrounding tissue, making it impossible to heal, and while pulling out the spear, the body of the titled Douluo also withered quickly, withering like a flourish, see It looks very strange, and this is the effect of the poisonous law rules remaining in the skull of the abyss ruler.

Seeing Zhao Xuan looking at him, the Titled Douluo who was holding a pair of Thunderbolt Hammers decisively chose to retreat, but Zhao Xuan refused to let go, and followed him closely.

At this moment, a dozen or so Title Douluo had surrounded him, staring at Zhao Xuan.

"No matter how many people there are, it's useless!"

Zhao Xuan let out a cold snort, and the pitch-black spear in his hand was covered with a layer of dazzling light golden thunder, like a thunderbolt.

"amnesty!"

Zhao Xuan yelled violently, and the spear in his hand plunged into the ground, and the thunder light on the spear immediately turned into a pillar of thunder piercing the sky, connecting the sky and the earth.

Brilliant Tianwei, lead it with a spear!
Above the layers of dark clouds, billowing thunder suddenly fell, and the purple-gold thunder contained an indescribable sense of coercion.

At this moment, those Title Douluo who came to besiege froze, and no one wanted to try the power of the thunderstorm in front of them.

"Ah!"

With a disdainful smile on Zhao Xuan's face, he turned around and picked up the God Killing Spear, and then chased after the terrified Title Douluo ahead.

But Zhao Xuan's speed surpassed him too much, and he appeared behind him in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, that Titled Douluo also knew that he could not retreat anymore, so he immediately turned around, fixed his eyes on Zhao Xuan, raised the two hammers in his hands high, and at the same time the pitch-black ninth spirit ring also began to flicker.

The soul power covered the hammer, and then they hit each other fiercely.

"Boom!"

A heavy roar sounded from the sky and the earth, and the air in front of Zhao Xuan was wrinkled, rippling in front of him like water waves.

Before that, the sound waves swept across the earth, and the remaining trees on the earth were turned into dust under the shock of the sound waves. This seemingly inconspicuous sound wave contained extremely strong power.

But in the face of these sound waves, Zhao Xuan was not afraid, his whole body was filled with qi and blood, and the blood was pumping like a thunderbolt. The moment it touched his body, all the sound waves disappeared into the invisible.

"shock!"

The Thundering Hammer in the hands of the Titled Douluo in front of him dropped his hand and flew towards Zhao Xuan in a spinning motion. Between the two spinning hammers, there was a small deep dot in the center, which was a space created by terrifying power. collapse.

Regarding this, Zhao Xuan's eyes couldn't help but concentrate, this kind of power is really terrifying, even if he bears it, he will definitely be injured.

However, who would bear that thing if he could avoid it!

Zhao Xuan's gaze moved slightly, and the spear in his hand stabbed in front of him. The silver-white spear tip had a faint silver light. The silver light seemed to be a key, and it easily opened the space in front of him, revealing a dark space crack.

And Zhao Xuan also escaped into the space, and his whole body disappeared into nothingness. The silver light enveloped him, allowing him to wander freely in nothingness.

"Oops!"

That Titled Douluo's heart skipped a beat, and he turned and ran away without hesitation, but the moment he turned around, a black spear with a silver-white tip pierced his body instantly, leaving a huge hole.

"Uh……"

That Titled Douluo looked down at his chest in disbelief, there was still a touch of red blood on the silver-white spear head.

"bye."

But at the last moment of his life, he only heard such a faint sentence.

(End of this chapter)