Douluo: Awakening a super god-level martial spirit at the beginning

The third purple thousand-year soul ring of his own martial spirit shone slightly, and he shouted at Luo Chen: "Blood Flame Sword Martial Spirit, third soul skill: Blood Flame Phantom."

The martial soul of this powerful Soul Saint gradually solidified and turned into an entity, hiding silently in the void, neither his shadow nor his sound could be heard.

"Ok?"

Luo Chen quickly swept towards the surroundings, concentrating on exploring the surrounding environment, and after a few seconds, he still couldn't detect any trace of attack.

what happened?

This soul skill was really so weird, suddenly, Luo Chen felt a strong fluctuation of soul power behind him.

A blade suddenly flashed behind Luo Chen, and with a violent sound of piercing the air, a deadly attack struck.

"Nine-Colored Scepter Martial Soul, Third Soul Skill: Bright Sword."

Luo Chen said calmly, the third soul ring on his body flickered, and a divine sword exuding the power of light slowly condensed in his hand.

The extremely rich power of light dispels the darkness.

This is exactly the soul skill of Luochen's third soul ring. Its age has reached about 150,000 years. It also produced two soul skills, and the Divine Sword of Light is one of the offensive soul skills.

"Sword of Light: Use the power of light to condense into a golden sword of light. The strength of the sword is related to the amount of soul power. Once locked, it cannot be dodged."

Luo Chen held the Divine Sword of Light, stared at the Blood Flame Saber coming from ahead, and swung the Divine Sword of Light forward fiercely.

"call out!"

Immediately, a crescent-like sword energy, carrying the dazzling power of light, slashed towards the blood flame knife at an extremely fast speed.

"Boom boom boom!"

The two attacks struck together, and the huge power spread to all directions. Luo Chen was shocked and took a few steps back.

The remaining soul power in the body was surging, his hands were numb from the shock, and the light sword in his hand turned into golden light, which dissipated into the air.

"boom!"

At this time, the blood flame knife returned to the body of the strong soul saint, and became a martial soul state again.

"Ahhh!"

However, at this time, the Soul Saint powerhouse was struggling with pain all over his body as if he had been severely injured.

"puff!"

The strong soul sage spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath gradually weakened, as if he was going to die at any time.

"What level of power of light is this? How could it be purer and more powerful than the sacred power of light of the seraphim."

The strong soul saint showed a look of horror, Luo Chen's bright power almost shattered his martial soul just now.

The power of sacred light was the nemesis of their evil soul masters, but Luo Chen's power of light was so powerful that a fearful thought emerged in the heart of the powerful Soul Saint.

If this young man was allowed to grow to a higher level, the martial soul in his body might be blown apart with one blow.

By then, their evil spirit masters will be in great danger, and they cannot let Luo Chen return to the Spirit Hall alive.

Luo Chen looked at the other party's miserable appearance calmly, but a little unexpected thought emerged in his heart, he never thought that his supreme light power could do so much harm to the evil soul master.

That being the case, the most effective way to deal with evil soul masters is the power of light.

Luochen's third soul ring continued to light up, and a cold and indifferent tone came from Luochen's mouth.

"Nine-Colored Scepter Martial Soul, Third Soul Skill: Bright Flame."

This is the second soul skill of the third soul ring: Flame of Light.

"Bright Flame: Use the power of light to ignite a bright flame. After touching the soul power, it will burn wildly, and it is difficult to extinguish it."

Luo Chen raised his right hand and swiped his finger towards the void. A golden flame fluttered in the breeze and seemed to be extinguished at any moment.

Luo Chen's eyes were sharp, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the flames on his fingertips flew towards the powerful Soul Saint with the breeze.

Seeing this insignificant flame, the soul sage strongman felt extremely fearful in his heart, as if he would die next time.

So the whole person frantically fled from here, but under Luo Chen's control, the flame flew towards the other party rapidly.

"Whoa!"

The flame touched the body of the powerful Soul Saint and began to burn violently as if it smelled something delicious.

The golden flames completely engulfed the soul saint powerhouse, and the whole person was completely plunged into the sea of ​​flames.

"Ah! Damn the power of light, boy, you deserve to die."

The strong soul sage rolled all over the ground in pain, struggling hard, no matter what he did, it was useless, the flames on his body could never be extinguished, and he could only endure the burning of the flames until he died.

The powerful Soul Saint endured the severe pain in his body and stood up tremblingly. The fire was still burning crazily.

Staring at Luo Chen firmly, with a vicious face all over his face, he said with hatred: "Boy, since I can't survive, then you all stay and be buried with me!"

"Hahaha!"

"Blood Flame Blade Martial Soul, sixth soul skill: Sea of ​​Blood Filling the Sky."

The strong soul sage roared unwillingly, and then the golden flames all over his body made a bursting sound, and a red light appeared on the surface of his body, quickly spreading towards the surroundings.

"Stab!"

Everything he passed burned, and the blood-red flames kept fighting against Luo Chen's third soul skill: the flame of light.

"boom!"

After a moment, these flames suddenly converged to one point, forming a terrifying and huge firework that flew towards Luochen.

Luo Chen's face changed in shock when he saw this, he didn't expect that he, who was restrained by the power of light, could still use such a powerful soul skill.

Without waiting for time, Luo Chen quickly gathered all his soul power in front of him, preparing to resist this terrifying attack.

"Nine-Colored Scepter Martial Soul, Third Soul Skill: Bright Sword."

Luo Chen performed the third divine skill again, a golden divine sword was forged by the power of brilliance.

Suspending the Bright Excalibur in front of his body, Luo Chen formed seals with his hands, poured majestic soul power into it, and stabbed fiercely towards the flame in front of him with a bright and purifying force.

"Boom boom boom!"

The two attacks collided, and there was an endless stabbing sound.

But what was surprising was that the blood-red flame in front still flew towards Luo Chen with full power.

"Ok?"

how so!

Why are these flames so hard to extinguish?

Logically speaking, my own power of light should be the nemesis of this breath, what is the problem with it?

"Hahaha!"

"Don't waste your energy, these flames are burning with the original power of my martial soul. As long as I don't die, these flames will never go out."

"Of course, unless you have absolute strength to forcefully extinguish this flame."

The powerful Soul Saint, who was wrapped in golden flames, laughed wildly, but his eyes were filled with monstrous anger.

Hearing the words of the Soul Saint powerhouse, Luo Chen focused on the flame in front of him, and kept thinking about how to destroy the flame in his mind.