"Arrogant and arrogant fellow, take a hit from me!"

An old man in yellow robes could no longer bear the anger in his heart and rushed straight to Zhou Yi.

The man was still in the air, and the eight soul rings on his body lit up at the same time, and the brilliant light shot straight into the sky.

Just when everyone thought that the old man would win, Zhou Yi unexpectedly disappeared. Before anyone could turn around, Warm Demon Douluo's expression suddenly changed.

Without thinking, he shouted loudly: "Come back quickly!"

But it was obvious that his voice was already too late. Along with a pale white light, the head of the old man in yellow robe flew out immediately, and his body fell to the ground at this moment.

Another old man was shocked when he saw this. Just as he was about to run back, he felt severe pain in his chest.

The old man looked down at the cold dagger on his chest. As an explosion sounded, the old man's body began to explode from the inside out, and rain of blood splashed out all over the sky.

Wen Mo Douluo clenched his fists, and the two Soul Douluo were instantly killed with one blow. This boy was definitely a titled Douluo, and he had probably reached level 95 or above as a soul master.

"Boy, what's your name?"

"Zhou Yi."

Warm Demon Douluo narrowed his eyes, "Zhou Yi... are you a descendant of that family?"

"Why do you talk so much? Do you want to be beaten? If not, I can go away." Zhou Yi dug his ears impatiently.

"Since little brother wants to compete with me so much, I will give you this opportunity."

"Wait." Zhou Yi raised his right hand.

Warm Demon Douluo frowned, "What's wrong? Are you scared?"

Zhou Yi rolled his eyes at Warm Demon Douluo, "Fart, your life is not mine, Lin Xiao, I leave it to you!"

Lin Xiao stood up from the chair with a smile, jumped up and down, and came to Zhou Yi's side.

When he saw Lin Xiao appear, Warm Demon Douluo's eyes were red and his voice was cold and bone-chilling: "Are you... Lin Xiao?"

"You killed my direct disciple. Today, I will definitely pull out your muscles and bones!"

"Oh?" Lin Xiao smiled and said, "There were many people who wanted to kill me, but I killed them all. Now the grass on the grave is three meters high."

"Shut up!" Wen Mo Douluo roared angrily: "Huangkou kid, I will definitely make you pay with blood today!"

Lin Xiao snorted coldly, turned to look at Zhou Yi, "Just stand aside and watch, don't be too bloody and violent, you know."

Zhou Yi laughed, waved his right hand, and the sharp blades in the air returned to the feather fan, inciting it gently as if nothing had happened.

Lin Xiao glanced at Zhou Yi and took a step forward, "Wen Mo, come on, let me see if you have the strength to pull out bones."

Warm Demon Douluo recognized his identity and originally wanted Lin Xiao to take action first, but he did not expect that Lin Xiao was more noble and even disdained to take advantage of him.

Furious in his heart, Warm Demon Douluo was too lazy to talk nonsense. A wave of terrifying energy was released in front of him, and nine terrifying spirit rings lit up at the same time.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black!

When the perfect soul ring was released by Wen Mo Douluo, the surrounding air became distorted.

The expressions of Marshal Ge Long and the others on the border wall of the Tiandou Empire changed. They were all powerful Contra souls, so of course they knew how powerful Titled Douluo was.

In addition, this Warm Demon Douluo has reached level 95 or above and is so powerful that even the emperor of the Star Luo Empire is afraid of him.

If Lin Xiao really died in the hands of Wen Mo Douluo, the Tiandou Empire would definitely be defeated.

Black mist visible to the naked eye condensed behind Momo Douluo, and soon, a huge skeleton ghost appeared behind him.

The terrifying sense of oppression forced the soul master behind Warm Demon Douluo to retreat hundreds of meters for fear of being hit by the two fighting.

Lin Xiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, stretched out his right hand, and a red-gold long bow suddenly appeared in his palm.

The terrifying holy aura transformed the blood-red sky into golden clouds almost instantly.

Long You was filled with rage. Isn't this the same bow and arrow that killed his brother?

Warm Demon Douluo's expression also changed greatly. This bow and arrow exuded a terrifying sacred aura, and his martial soul actually began to tremble under this sacred aura.

Before Warm Demon Douluo could figure out what to do, Lin Xiao slowly raised his left hand and grasped the bow string. The red-gold shadow of the bow and arrow appeared on the long bow.

Zhou Yi also stopped while waving his feather fan. He was puzzled when he looked at the golden bow and arrow in Lin Xiao's hand. He had known Lin Xiao for many years and had never seen this bow and arrow before. In his knowledge, it was impossible for the Shura God King to possess the divine power. The artifact of breath.

What has this guy experienced in the past few years?

As the golden bow and arrow shot out, Wen Mo Douluo's black light was generous, and a black shadow came forward as Wen Mo raised his right hand.

But just when everyone thought there would be an explosion, the bow and arrow mysteriously disappeared, and when they reappeared, they were already on top of the shadow behind Warm Demon Douluo.

This golden light had no warning, as if appearing out of thin air, it directly enveloped Warm Demon Douluo.

Warm Demon Douluo's expression changed drastically. He did not expect that this golden light would break through his soul skills and rush straight towards him.

The hot burning sensation responded to his body, and Warm Demon Douluo suddenly screamed.

The black air flow suddenly collapsed, and the huge shadow behind Warm Demon Douluo suddenly turned into a ball of ashes and disappeared into the air.

All this happened so fast that even several soul masters in the Star Luo Empire did not react.

Not only that, Lin Xiao pulled the crossbow again. This time, three golden crossbow arrows appeared on the red-gold crossbow. The moment his right hand was released, the three bow arrows were like bullets, heading straight towards Wen Mo Douluo. .

In the Star Luo Empire camp, the expressions of several Warm Demon Douluo disciples changed greatly, and one of them, a level 92 titled Douluo, roared hurriedly.

"Teacher, be careful!"

How could Warm Demon Douluo not know his situation? His martial spirit was called Shadow Skeleton, and what he feared most was only the sacred light. Coincidentally, Lin Xiao's divine weapon exuded the sacred aura.

Seeing Warm Demon Douluo struggling painfully under this golden light, the titled Douluo had already rushed forward, and his martial soul instantly merged into his body.

Just when he was about to release his soul skills to interrupt Lin Xiao's attack, Zhou Yi quietly came to him, grabbed his neck without any response, and broke his neck forcefully.

There was a crunching sound, and a level 92 titled Douluo died tragically in Zhou Yi's hands.

The grandson of the God Realm's law enforcer is born with infinite strength. Coupled with all the treasures of the God Realm, Zhou Yi's strength can shake the 99th level Peerless Douluo.

Of course, Lin Xiao's strength may be even more terrifying.

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