Douluo's martial arts sketch wheel eye and sound of thunder fruit

"I didn't kill!"

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, if the other party said that he killed a Title Douluo, then Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo would have a mental breakdown.

A Soul Sect could actually kill a Title Douluo?

If this kind of ridiculous thing happened, they would have a sense of déjà vu that they lived on dogs in this life.

"He blew himself up! I didn't kill him!"

The expressions of Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin and Gu Rong suddenly froze. They all raised their heads and looked at Ling Yu. Their mouths were wide enough to fit two eggs in. Their faces were in disbelief and you were kidding me. The expressions vary.

Ling Yu didn't say anything more, and threw the body of the deputy lord of the Fire Leopard Sect to the ground.

"Just in time, since the three of you are here, I can interrogate him directly. I originally wanted to capture the evil soul master titled Douluo, but I didn't expect him to be so decisive and directly self-destruct!"

After hearing Ling Yu's words, the three of them all twitched their mouths and said nothing.

The kaleidoscope Sharingan instantly appeared in Ling Yu's eyes, and he stared at the half-closed middle-aged man.

"Illusion!"

Feeling the fluctuation of Ling Yu's mental power and the means of controlling the other party in an instant, the three of them were shocked again.

"Title Douluo level spiritual power?"

Jian Douluo let out an exclamation, which made Ning Fengzhi on the side look a little brighter at Ling Yu.

Ling Yu felt that the other party had been tricked, and motioned to the three of them, and asked softly: "Why did you join the evil soul master!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were confused, his breath was low, and his lips were slightly parted.

"They did us a favour!"

"What's the benefit?" Ling Yu asked lightly.

"He helped our suzerain advance to Title Douluo!"

This sentence made the eyes of Ning Fengzhi and the three of them turn sharp. Sure enough, only such direct benefits can make the other party willing to be a traitor and be driven by the other party.

"Is there any other reason? Or, do you know any information about them?"

The man said in confusion again: "They sent a soul bone to our suzerain! And they also promised us that when the mainland is unified, our Fire Leopard Sect will become the sect second only to them!"

"As for the information, they were very mysterious. They were dressed in black robes the whole time, and their bodies were wrapped in an evil black gas. Their faces could not be seen at all. But I remember that the people who came to negotiate were two titled Douluo. and......"

He seemed to have thought of something, and his tone was a little shocked: "They all have 10-year soul rings!"

Hearing this news, the three of Ning Fengzhi showed shocking expressions again. You must know that even Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, two titled Douluo above level 95, don't have a 10-year soul ring!

This is the treasure most wanted by soul masters in the whole continent!

"Anything else you know?"

Hearing this, it is actually not realistic for him to know how much information the other party has. It is obvious that the other party did not reveal too much information at all, but just showed his strength and frightened the other party.He gave them some benefits to the suzerain of the Fire Leopard Sect and helped him break through the coveted title Douluo realm, which made them willing to bow their heads and surrender!

"They asked us to help them delay time, confuse the content and purpose of this gathering, and asked us to strive to unite more forces to buy them time. Although I don't know why they did this, I can feel them. When I said this sentence again, I was very excited, it was a kind of ecstasy after a big thing was about to be completed!"

Ling Yu's expression became a little solemn: "It seems that the other party is trying to connect the abyss planes so that a large number of powerful people from the other party can come to Douluo Continent."

"Abyss plane?"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Ling Yu with some doubts, and asked in puzzlement: "Is this the name of that enemy plane? How did you know it?"

Ling Yu shrugged and said casually: "You just think that I have received some revelation from God and understood something!"

"I have already told the two Douluo, Chrysanthemum Ghost, the information about the Abyss plane. It just so happens that now I will also introduce the information about this plane to you!"

He repeated it again according to the information the Sword Spirit told him: "There are one hundred and eight levels in the abyss plane. Each level is a group, and each group has a king! You are the one who kills the creatures in this plane. Immortal, even if you kill them, they will be resurrected after a while with the help of the Lord of the Plane!..."

"That's the information. Therefore, the strength of this plane is very strong. You can all be regarded as Title Douluo above level 98 on the first twenty floors, and limit Douluo above 99 on the fifteenth floor. He is a god-level powerhouse, a powerhouse that can rival gods!"

These news made Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin Gurong's faces extremely heavy, and a heavy pressure and despair emerged from the three of them.

Ling Yu looked at this scene with emotion, anyone who heard the news would be shocked, even despaired, they are really too strong!

There are more than 100 powerhouses with the title of Douluo, how can they fight?

Now the total number of Titled Douluo in Douluo Dalu is at most twenty!

Not to mention that they still have strong men who can rival gods.

"You don't have to be so pessimistic. As far as I know, there are no fewer than three places in the Douluo Continent where the gods and mansions are inherited! And each of them is at a level comparable to the masters of their planes, so as long as these places The inheritance has been taken down, and by then, we may not be invincible!"

Ling Yu smiled lightly at them and said, "Besides, don't you still have me? My Soul Sect has been able to kill the Titled Douluo, so when my Soul Douluo is the Titled Douluo, I will definitely be able to compete with their god-level Comparable to the strong!"

Seeing the 13-year-old boy in front of him actually comforting their elders, Ning Fengzhi showed a guilty look on his face.

"Little friend Ling Yu is right. In this case, I will call you Xiaoyu from now on, and you can call me Uncle Ning! How about it?"

Ning Fengzhi looked at him with brilliance in his eyes, making Ling Yu on the side a little confused.

"okay!"

Hearing Ling Yu's answer, Ning Fengzhi nodded with a smile: "We lost our composure just now! In fact, after thinking about it, Xiaoyu, you are right. After all, they can't come all at once. They must come in batches, and There is still some time for the specific arrival, this time is just the time for us to prepare, of course, it is also the time for you young people to grow up!"

Jian Douluo glanced at the long sword on Ling Yu's back, and said softly: "No matter how powerful the enemy is, as long as there are older generations like us, you can rest assured to become stronger. When the light is gone, it’s time for you to take over the baton.”

"The old swordsman is right. This is a battle of life and death. There must be no carelessness. Let's try to become stronger while we old fellows can still move!" Gu Rong also said firmly.

Ling Yu looked at the three people in front of him seriously, and bowed slightly to show respect.