Douluo's Wood Soul Escape Technique

There was a piece of snow-white nothingness around him, from which Sikong Zheng could sense the pure murderous aura flowing, but the murderous aura could not invade his body at all.

Just because the sacred tree domain he released blocked this snow-white world, the killing god domain could not be formed smoothly.The surrounding ten feet is his absolute domain, and the God of Killing Domain can only surrender.

Well, the realm of the sacred tree is at a higher level. Sikong Zheng looked at the murderous intent that had condensed into substance, and instantly took back the realm, relaxed his mind, and no longer resisted the baptism of murderous intent.

Suddenly, countless icy coldness condensed towards Sikong Zheng himself, and countless icy coldness was released from his body.

A biting cold followed, and when the cold gradually stiffened his heart, his consciousness began to quietly fade away along with his consciousness.

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A forest next to a large mountain.

"Ah ha ha, ha ha ha, ah ha ha ha..."

Sikong Zheng showed his teeth, his face was twisted and horrifying, and he laughed wildly, as if he was venting something.

"God-killing domain."

Sikong Zheng shouted furiously, hahahaha.

Boom~, a killing power suddenly erupted from Sikong Zheng's body, and the vast bloody field radiated out instantly, covering the surrounding area of ​​50 meters.

And the tiny beings that were enveloped in it all crouched under the power of killing, trembling with all their might, and deeply afraid of this overwhelming murderous intent.

The symbol representing the realm of the God of Death was outlined in Sikong Zheng's eyes, as if he were seeing a world of Shura, with graves of blood and bones, filled with horrors of killing.

In the realm of the God of Death, the opponent's strength will be weakened by ten percent on its own, while he himself can exert 110% of his power.As the martial spirit grows, this ratio will increase.

"Ah~, is this the realm of the God of Killing? This feeling of wanting to kill everything."

Sikong Zheng tilted his head and spread his arms intoxicated, like a demon that had finally seen the light of day.

half a month later.

The Tiandou Empire is located outside the forest not far away from Tiandou City.

A man with an angular face, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes was walking, but a deep evil aura surged from his eyebrows, ruining his face that was not handsome enough and looking extremely terrifying.

Yes, it was Sikong Zheng who had just finished his killing journey.

It took Sikong Zheng three years to come out of the Killing City, which was a little later than Tang San in the original work.

It has been less than a year since the Mainland Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition.

Today, he is already level 49, only one level away from the Soul King.With his current strength, he is enough to crush most people.

Just when Sikong Zheng was thinking about how to spend the next year.

Suddenly, Sikong Zheng frowned, and he smelled a faint smell of blood.

Sikong Zheng has been in the Killing City for nearly three years and has thousands of lives in his hands. It is not an exaggeration to call him a murderer, otherwise he would not be called the King of Killers.

Spending every day killing people, how familiar are you with the smell of blood?

Even from this distance, Sikong Zheng could detect the smell of blood in the air. It was an occupational disease for him.

"Divine Tree Domain."

Sikong Zheng's mind moved, and a green field spread out, extending in all directions, and a topographic map slowly formed in his mind.

Through the control of the sacred tree domain and the perception of many plants, he discovered that several people were fighting in the forest.

And he also found a good thing, a soul bone.

Sikong Zheng couldn't help but grin. It really took no effort at all!I didn’t expect that God would be so kind to him as a pseudo-protagonist.

No matter what kind of soul bone it is, once you encounter it, it is a chance. Is there any indisputable reason?

Whoever has the bigger fist is justified, and the soul bone is mine.

Driven by the greed in his heart, Sikong Zheng was like a shark, following the smell of blood.

Sikong Zheng restrained his breath and sneaked over, preparing to catch the cicada with a mantis, followed by an oriole.When they fight until both sides suffer, he will come back to reap the benefits.

He wants to teach them what it means to be a good hunter and what is the danger of society, hehehehe.

Finally, Si Kongzheng hid his aura and successfully arrived at the scene and found that the battle was over.

After looking at one person and several corpses in the field, luckily he was no longer hiding.

"Hahaha, the soul bone is mine, who? Who is it?"

The cold man sensed the aura and turned to look at Sikong Zheng, who was wearing a shabby black robe. Suddenly, his expression changed drastically and he became vigilant.

Sikong Zheng smiled contemptuously:

"I'm sorry, it seems I dropped this soul bone."

The cold man's expression was extremely ugly. His face changed, and he smiled but said:

"Haha, little brother is joking, this soul beast was hunted by me."

"Oh, so what? Your name is written on it? Just call it and see if it agrees?"

Sikong Zheng instantly became unhappy. He was obviously his soul bone, so don't talk nonsense.

The cold man suddenly became gloomy, and five soul rings rose up on his body, white, yellow, purple, and black. He was actually a soul king.

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"Oh, why bother? Why bother? You have to steal my soul bone."

Si Kongzheng shook his head helplessly, feeling sorry for this greedy man.

After wiping the blood from his palms, Sikong Zheng no longer looked at the corpse at his feet. He picked up a skull with white light in his hand. This was a spiritual skull, which came from the ten thousand-year-old Xinyue Fox, the phantom skull of spiritual explosion.

However, Sikong Zheng will not use it. His goal is to win the championship of the Mainland Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition. He will not waste a soul bone position on the wisdom skull that is more than 5 years old.

Well, Sikong Zheng nodded with satisfaction and stroked the skull lovingly.You can collect this soul bone first. You don't have to worry about having no place to use the soul bone. You can give it to others.

Just when Sikong Zheng was about to accept the soul bone, a violent wind pressure fell from the sky.

It was an old man, wearing a snow-white robe, with long silver hair combed neatly behind his back, with a simple appearance, his eyes were not fully opened, but slightly closed, but his gestures gave off a very special feeling.

Sikong Zheng's pupils shrank instantly, and one could tell from the pressure alone that it was very, very strong, unfathomably strong.

Sikong Zhengru had a thorn on his back, and the hair all over his body stood on end. He looked at the white-haired old man warily.

At this moment, behind the white-haired old man, a simple giant sword two meters long and half a foot wide was floating in the air.Two yellow, two purple, five black, a total of nine soul rings are coiled around it.

Sikong Zheng was stunned for a moment. He, he was actually a Titled Douluo, a Titled Douluo who used a sword...

Then he is...