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(); "Hmph! This field is nothing more than this. This level of corrosive ability is not even comparable to the corrosive potions used in the production of soul guides. It seems that the strength of this titled Douluo is not very strong."

On the periphery of the killing field, the black field wrapped around Mo Qianchi's body, breaking through the restrictions of the blood mist like a beast, and rushed to Tang Ya's location at an unimaginable speed.Behind him, a long blank appeared in the bloody field, which was filled with blood mist again after a few seconds.

"I hope that guy can recognize the situation. For the sake of my peers, I am not like this..."

When Mo Qianchi was thinking about how to deal with his colleagues without making Tang Ya feel disgusted, suddenly, a strong sense of crisis came over him.With almost a subconscious movement, nine soul rings shot out from behind him. Amid the roar, the realm that originally only enveloped him shrank for a moment, then expanded crazily outwards.

At this moment, the blood mist began to condense under the influence of unknown power. Along with the terrifying murderous intent, countless blood-colored sharp blades filled the field, forming a huge roulette, and strangled Mo Qianchi.

"Creak creak——!"

Two powerful realms collided crazily, and a layer of air could be clearly seen on the edge of the contact. Thousands of bright purple electric snakes swam at the edge of the realm, illuminating the blood mist in the sky.

"How is this going?!"

The originally expanded domain was crazily suppressed, and even the edges of the domain were torn open by those terrifying sharp-edged roulette wheels.Feeling the terrifying pressure coming from the domain, Mo Qianchi's expression became solemn.

"I have never seen such a field, and it actually has the ability similar to the second awakening of the Noumenon Sect. If it is an elder of the Holy Spirit Sect, I have not heard of it... So, is it a certain senior hidden on the mainland?"

The light in his eyes flickered uncertainly, and Mo Qianchi's complexion became a little ugly.Although the power of the domain represents the strength of the soul master to a certain extent, it does not entirely depend on it.He was still a little hasty. If he had been more stable just now, even if he could not take Tang Ya into his sect, he would still be able to make friends with this strong man, and it would not be impossible to even introduce him to join the Holy Spirit Cult.

After all, although Tang Ya's talent is extremely high, a strong evil soul master who is at least a Super Douluo level is more important.As long as he can find such a strong person for the Holy Spirit Religion, the leader will give it to him regardless of resources or talents.

But it's too late now. What he just did was undoubtedly a provocation.Although this is the central capital of the Tianling Empire, not even a breath of breath will leak out in this blood mist. With the common nature of evil soul masters, the other party will never let him go easily.

"We can only do it once!"

Taking a deep breath, the domain around Mo Qianchi suddenly shrank and returned to its original state of covering his entire body.The difference is that the black in the field has become darker. Those dark red roulette wheels cutting on the field are like chopping on a turtle shell. In addition to stimulating countless electric lights, they can no longer cause any harm.

"Not bad... junior, it's a pity, do you think... my power only needs to be... like this?"

The scarlet cloak moved automatically without wind. The King of Slaughter stood beside Tang Ya. The red eyes under the mask seemed to be able to penetrate the blood mist in the sky and directly see Mo Qianchi's situation.Seeing that Mo Qianchi survived the second stage of the killing field, she couldn't help but nodded in appreciation.You know, in her time, there were very few soul masters with domains, let alone the power to expand domains.

"If the second stage doesn't work, then... what about this?"

She slowly lowered her head, a white light flashing in her red eyes.It was a lifeless white color, containing endless murderous intent and intent.The spiraling white light poured into the blood mist, as if nourishing the blood mist.The blood mist all over the sky became more and more solid, like a deep sea of ​​blood, swallowing up all the light in it, leaving only the purest color of blood.

The third stage of the killing field - Senluo Blood Sea!

The moment the domain changed, Mo Qianchi, who was in this domain, realized something was wrong.He found that outside his own domain, the terrifying disk that brought him great pressure slowly dissipated, replaced by a surging sea of ​​blood.

Walking in the crimson and sticky sea of ​​blood, feeling the terrifying resistance that seemed to be real and the strong smell of blood floating into his own realm, Mo Qianchi raised his head stiffly and muttered to himself:

"Is this... really a realm?"

"Zizzizi..."

A slight sound came from the periphery of the domain, and the rapidly depleting soul power in his body forced Mo Qianchi to wake up quickly.He was shocked to find that large dark red spots appeared on the outermost edge of his domain.

"My field...is being corroded?!"

His eyes slowly widened. At this moment, Mo Qianchi felt that his three views were being recast.There are differences between realms, and the powerful soul masters on Douluo Continent all know this.However, even if one's own field is not as good as that of the opponent, at most it will only be suppressed, and being corrupted is simply unheard of.

No, it's not that it's been corroded, this feeling... that your own methods are being digested? !

After careful consideration and extreme fear, Mo Qianchi no longer dared to hold back at all, and the nine soul rings behind him glowed brightly.

Purple, purple, purple, purple, black, black, black, red, red!

Nine dreamlike soul rings shone with dazzling light, and a huge tree-like shadow waving thousands of tentacles appeared behind Mo Qianchi.This is his martial spirit, the Ten Thousand Demonic Tree King, an evil plant-based spirit beast that has long since become extinct.This kind of soul beast can absorb the vitality of other plants, soul beasts, and soul masters to strengthen itself, and will cause almost devastating damage to the forest.It is precisely because of this that in ancient times, it was destroyed by Di Tian, ​​the ruler of the Star Dou Forest.

Both are plant-based martial arts spirits, and they can also absorb life force to strengthen themselves. Tang Ya's martial arts spirits even have higher potential. This is the reason why he wants to accept Tang Ya as his disciple.

The seventh soul ring slowly lit up. This nearly 10-year-old soul ring was extremely thick in color, which meant that the martial soul avatar used by Mo Qianchi was originally powerful.

A giant black tree nearly a hundred meters high rose from the ground, and thousands of black and gray tentacles whipped into the void, pulling out long and narrow space cracks.

After using the martial soul's true form, Mo Qianchi's area that had barely resisted the erosion of the sea of ​​​​blood was filled with dark light, and the dark red spots slowly faded away.Although it still cannot push away the seemingly endless sea of ​​blood, the sea of ​​blood cannot do anything to this turtle shell-like black field for the time being, and can only slowly erode.

"Interesting, the martial soul...does it have its own domain? What a pity. If...the master is more ambitious, he can be defeated with just the domain..."

Pulling out the broad blood-colored heavy sword, under the stimulation of the soul power of the King of Slaughter, a layer of mysterious golden markings spread on the sword.

"The warm-up... is over, let me verify... how much my strength... has faded..."

The heavy sword was swung, and the bloody sword light cut through the sea of ​​​​blood, leaving an unhealable channel in the sea of ​​​​blood. The remaining power remained unabated, and under Mo Qianchi's unbelievable eyes, he slashed open his territory.

At the same time, a sharp roar came from the end of the passage, and a figure wearing a scarlet cloak and holding a bloody heavy sword slowly walked out.

"Junior, fight with me...!"

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