Douluo's ward off evil spirits and nightmares

"Are you arrogant or confident? You can try it yourself." Beixuan said with a smile. Fighting in a place full of blood, Jiuxie will not lose to anyone.

In his normal state, Beixuan could rival a ninety-fifth-level titled Douluo. Now that he had absorbed the energy and blood of thousands of people, his combat power would not be inferior to that of the Lion Douluo.

After all, the current Lion Douluo is not in peak condition. Being injured by Sword Douluo's sword energy, his combat power has dropped by at least 30 to 40%.

This increase and decrease brought the strength of the two people closer to balance.

How could Lion Douluo, as the fourth enshrinement of the Spirit Hall, endure being so provoked by a mere Soul Saint?

"Kid, you are looking for death, I will grant you the seventh soul skill, the true form of the martial spirit!" Lion Douluo transformed into the flaming lion body and rushed towards Beixuan.

"Hmph, the seventh soul skill, the true form of Nightmare!" Bei Xuan also transformed into Nightmare, and his heavy black fist met the flaming lion's claws.

The two people turned into two rays of light, one black and one red, and collided continuously in the sky above Qibao Mountain at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Below, the other four titled Douluo barely stood up under the treatment of the golden scepter.

What makes the Golden Scepter better than the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda is its comprehensive support. It is obvious that Xu Ning can not only increase the power, but also have healing soul skills.

Sword Douluo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and descended from the sky in front of Ning Rongrong. He promised Old Bones that he would protect his granddaughter no matter what today.

Although he was seriously injured now, after breaking through level ninety-seven, he recovered a lot of soul power and could once again accompany these four titled Douluo to fight with their lives.

The four people in Wuhun Palace are obviously very afraid of Chen Xin. Level ninety-seven is not something they can compete with, let alone the one in front of them who is still in a life-threatening state.

Even if they had a chance to win four against one, it would definitely be a miserable defeat, leaving them with no arms or legs.

After finally cultivating to the realm of Titled Douluo, they haven't enjoyed enough yet.

Seeing that the four people were motionless, Chen Xin decided to take the initiative. He had no hope of surviving today anyway, so it would not be bad to take these four people to hell together.

"Grandpa Jian, you can't fight anymore, please." At this time, Ning Rongrong reached out and hugged Sword Douluo's arm. How could she not see that Sword Douluo was in a similar state to her father at this time? Candles left in the wind.

After all, it was the ninth soul skill of five titled Douluo just now. Bone Douluo suffered death on the spot. Chen Xin's part was not as big as Bone Douluo's, but his defense was far inferior to Gu Rong. Now the injuries in his body , I am afraid it is much heavier than Tang Hao before.

It's just that his cultivation level is very high, so he can barely support it.

But if you continue to fight, you will definitely die.

"Grandpa Bones is dead, and so is my father." Ning Rongrong burst into tears, "From now on, I will only have Grandpa Jian as a relative, so please, don't die, Grandpa Jian, don't leave Rongrong alone. ."

"Rongrong!" Sword Douluo looked at Ning Rongrong. He could clearly feel the vulnerability of his granddaughter at this moment. If he could, he would not want Ning Rongrong to stay alone in this world.

He and Gu Rong, Ning Fengzhi, have always been Ning Rongrong's protectors. Because they loved her too much, they also developed the character of a little witch. If they were gone in the future, would she be bullied?

But he had no choice now. If he didn't repel the enemy, Ning Rongrong wouldn't have to think about the future. It would be difficult for him to survive today.

"Martial Spirit Hall, anyone who does not retreat today will die!!!"

At this moment, a spear fell from the sky. Ning Fengzhi raised his weak eyes and smiled. The magic spear to ward off evil came as expected.

After repaying his life, Beixuan did not lie to him.

A figure dressed in white descended from the sky.

"It's Uncle Lan Xiang!" When Ning Rongrong saw this, a glimmer of light finally appeared on her desperate pretty face.

Lan Xiang has been visiting Qibao Glazed Sect frequently over the past year, and with Zhu Zhuqing's relationship, she and Lan Xiang are considered acquaintances.

"Uncle Lan Xiang, please save us." Ning Rongrong cried and begged.

"Take good care of your grandpa and get behind me." Lan Xiang didn't say much, but his meaning was clear. He would block all enemies for them.

"Thank you, Lan Xiang!" Chen Xin whispered. With Lan Xiang here, he might be able to survive today.

The appearance of Lan Xiang was like the straw that broke the camel's back, and the four titled Douluo of Wuhun Palace completely extinguished their thoughts.

Although Lan Xiang is only at level ninety-five, his actual combat ability is well known to the world. His god-level martial spirit makes his fighting power comparable to that of a super Douluo at level ninety-six to ninety-seven.

The four of them who were half disabled had no chance of winning against a desperate Ninety-seven Sword Douluo and a fully-fledged Ninety-five God Level Martial Spirit Lan Xiang.

However, they did not evacuate directly, but looked up to the sky. After all, their backbone was the Four Sacrifice Lions Douluo.

If he solves Beixuan, then the situation will change again.

It's a pity that in this bloody battlefield, Beixuan will not lose, not to mention that he still controls the magical skill of Shi Zhan.

Time-stopping consumes a lot of soul power, and Beixuan really doesn't need to use it many times, but every time he uses it, it makes Lion Douluo pay a greater price.

Bei Xuan and Lion Douluo fought nearly a hundred times in just an instant, and both of them were hit many times.

But the wounds on Beixuan's body were not serious. On the other hand, the sword marks on Lion Douluo's body were either on his heart, on his wrist veins, or on the top of his head between his eyebrows.

If he hadn't been so powerful and used his powerful soul power far beyond Bei Xuan to knock Bei Xuan away every time, he would have died at least dozens of times.

"What kind of monster is this? It's actually the same as the legendary Dark Demon Evil God Tiger. It also masters the heaven-defying laws of time and space, and its sword skills are far superior to those of Chen Jianjun back then." Lion Douluo said to Beixuan The fear reached its peak.

If Beixuan were at the Contra level now, he would probably have lost.

"The sword to ward off evil spirits kills all ghosts and gods!" Beixuan directed all the endless blood energy absorbed from the evil ward off king's domain onto the black long sword made with the Shadow Demon Soldier in his hand.

The swordsmanship he uses now is no longer the Sun and Moon Sword to Conquer Demons, but the inheritance of Jinyun Swordsmanship that Beiluo reflected on his forehead.

Jinyun's swordsmanship is not simply swordsmanship, but a supreme sword heart that can kill both ghosts and gods.

Therefore, the swordsmanship that Beixuan is currently using is entirely his own invention. He wants to use his own swordsmanship to open the way to the future.

As the blood energy gathered, the originally pitch black sword became blood red.

"Blood God Slash!" Beixuan slashed with his sword with all his strength. This move was also his own creation. It is similar to the Great Sumeru Hammer. The Great Sumeru Hammer relies on exploding rings to increase its power, while the Blood God Slash is Rely on blood.

The sword struck by Beixuan now is no less impressive than the one used by Tang Hao to defeat Qian Xunji back then.

Lion Douluo also felt the fatal threat, and without hesitation once again used his strongest soul skill to face the enemy, "Ninth soul skill, soul-shattering sky-killing roar!"