Douluo's opening sign to Chaos Clock

Yuntiange walked into the Taylor Village Square. He had already imagined the worst outcome, but the sight of bloody heads, densely stacked up in Beijing, still shocked him.

The bloody and terrifying scenery deeply shocked everyone's heart.

The four Gordons were trembling, not because of fear, but because of guilt and self-blame.

"Does it look good? This is made by someone else."

Behind the Jingguan, surrounded by eight evil soul masters, a young girl walked out.

She is only about [-] or [-] years old, not much older than Yuntiange.

The white clothes are flowing in the wind, and the sleeves are fluttering.The jade feet are red, and the lotus steps are swaying lightly.

Xianxiansu held a human head dripping with blood.

The bright eyes are filled with rain and thick smoke.

Although there is no makeup on her face, it is still difficult to conceal her peerless beauty.It's like an elf in the deepest part of a strange fairyland, wandering in the world like a dream.

She just stood there, but Yuntiange felt a sense of astonishment, as if all of this had nothing to do with her.

Even if Shura is in purgatory, if she is here, it will be heaven.

"I have one more for you."

Hao raised his wrist lightly, and the bloody human head slowly slipped from the air into the sky singer.

Yuntiange took the head in a daze, not daring to look at the wide-eyed young man.

The young man has only one head left.

The pupils of a dead person are usually dilated and dilated.But the young man's pupils were still focused, as if he was still looking in a certain direction before he died.

Maybe there is someone there who haunts him until his death.

Maybe it's his wife, maybe his children, or his parents.

The person you care about may be in that Fangjingguan.

In a daze, Yuntiange thought of his parents in this life.

When they died, they probably cared about themselves in this way, right?Are those unclosed eyes also looking at me?

He was lucky enough to survive, but could the person this young man cared about survive?How many young people are there in this world?How many of them survived like me?

Yuntiange didn't dare to think about it anymore. He gently closed the young man's eyes, knelt down and gently placed his head.

"I will avenge you, me, and all the rest of us."

His eyes were cold, and his murderous aura continued to grow stronger.

A man in black emerged from the crowd with a sinister smile, and three yellow, yellow and purple soul rings suddenly appeared.

Just one step beyond Jingguan.

The bell rings.

People die immediately.

"Amazing."

The girl actually clapped her hands, not caring that one of her own people had been killed, and not caring that the blood in her hands dyed her bare hands red.

"The first soul skill is the same as the sun and the moon."

After casting his first soul skill again to increase the power for Gordon and the others, Yuntiange pushed the Phantom Demon Body Technique to the extreme and arrived in front of the girl in an instant.

"Boom."

The Chaos Bell rang, and countless sound waves rushed away.

There was a flash of brilliance in the girl's beautiful eyes, and she raised her jade hand to block the blow lightly.

But other evil soul masters are far inferior to her.

Under the sonic attack of the Chaos Bell blessed by Huitong Sun and Moon, he became more powerful.

What's more, their speed has been weakened by 20.00%. In this case, there is no time to dodge.

"what!"

Several more screams were heard.

After this blow, about half of the evil soul masters were dead, and the remaining ones were all injured and looked extremely embarrassed.

Yuntiange attacked with all his strength, and the ordinary Soul Sect Soul Lord couldn't withstand the blow at all.

"Now Gordon and the others should be able to deal with these evil soul masters, right?"

Yuntiange still didn't want Gordon and the others to die at the hands of the evil soul master, although they felt that this was a well-deserved death.

Yuntiange's momentum continued to rise, and his eyes were fixed on the girl like an ancient ferocious beast that chose people to devour.

He could tell that this girl was the most crucial figure among the evil soul masters.

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

"Go!"

Gordon took the lead to attack, and the leopard-possessed body rushed towards the remaining seven evil soul masters, and the others quickly joined the battle group with martial-spirit-possessed bodies.

Originally, the strength and fighting qualities of the four people from Kexi City's Wuhun Branch were far below those of the evil soul masters, but with the blessing of Yuntiange's Chaos Bell's first soul skill, Huitong Riyue, their strength skyrocketed.

What's more, every one of the remaining evil soul masters is injured.

For a moment, Gordon and the others actually had the upper hand.

The remaining seven evil soul masters were defeated in succession.

Yuntiange no longer had any worries and immediately took action with all his strength, vowing to kill the strange girl.

"The first form of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Kanglong has regrets!"

The powerful force of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms burst out, and accompanied by the faint sound of dragon roars, Yuntiange's palm struck the girl with an aura that would destroy the world.

"It's just that Soul Lord can actually launch such an attack." The girl murmured.

Even she had to avoid the edge of this blow.

"It's amazing."

She smiled lightly and immediately used a strange movement to avoid the blow.

But how could Yuntiange, who was attacking with all his strength, let her escape so easily? His mental power locked tightly on the girl, and he instantly destroyed her escape route.

Kang Long Youhui suddenly changed direction in the air and shot at the girl from a very tricky position.

"boom!"

The girl's graceful body was instantly beaten to ashes by this palm.

Even the courtyard wall behind him was shaken and collapsed by the tyrannical aftermath of this palm.

But Yuntiange didn't feel the slightest bit happy. On the contrary, his brows suddenly furrowed, and his fear for this girl increased a lot.

What the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms hit was just an afterimage left by the opponent.

You know, since practicing the Immortality Art, his entire perception has become extremely sharp.

In battle, any action taken by his opponent cannot be hidden from his perception.

But the opponent was still able to evade this palm under the lock of his mental power.

Obviously not to be underestimated.

"Hehe, I'm here."

The girl's figure suddenly appeared on the wall of a house on the right.

She held her fragrant cheek in her hand and leaned gently on the ridge of the roof.

Her cherry-colored lips were slightly open with a sweet smile.

The slender legs rippled back and forth, as if they were flowing through water.

It's hard to imagine that this is the attitude of a murderous maniac.

"Humph."

Yuntiange snorted coldly, and his figure disappeared instantly.

The girl on the wall also disappeared at the same time.

The phantom demon's body movement started and chased the girl like a shadow.

One flees, one chases.

In a few breaths, the two of them had left the square and arrived at an unspoiled courtyard.

The girl flew into the courtyard and sat dignifiedly on a chair. Her posture was elegant and calm. It was difficult for people to connect her with the previous horrific killings.

"Please sit down."

She tapped her jade fingers lightly and pointed to another chair about half a meter away.

There was a sinking smile on her beautiful face, with no hint of hostility at all.