[Douluo] Xue Ji Chuchen

When the rich voice reached his ears, Ju Douluo's expression suddenly changed, and ominous thoughts filled his heart.

The sharp sword energy did not restrain at all, blocking Tang San like an insurmountable iron wall, which also heralded the failure of this mission.

Glancing back, Ju Douluo shouted sternly: "Chen Xin, are you coming to take a dip in the muddy water too?"

The one who stopped Ju Douluo at the last moment was Sword Douluo Chenxin.

Sword Douluo's martial spirit is the Seven Killing Sword. His weapon martial spirit can not only restrain plant martial spirits, but is also higher in level than Chrysanthemum Douluo.

The moment it landed, the Seven Killing Sword instantly transformed into several long swords, standing in all directions. Under the seemingly simple arrangement, there was an air of solemnity.

Sword Douluo placed his hands lightly behind his back, and his nine soul rings fluctuated and shone regularly on his body. In the brief silence, his powerful aura was fully displayed.

"Tang San is a friend of our Qibao Glazed Sect."

As he spoke, Sword Douluo waved his right hand, and the silver-white sword rose instantly, flying towards Ju Douluo with blue light.

As if he already knew the result, facing an opponent he had restrained, Sword Douluo looked relaxed and contented, and he had already changed several sword moves in the blink of an eye.

Wrapped in the strong wind, the long sword instantly transformed into hundreds of sword shadows, some cutting, some stabbing, some swift and sharp, some majestic.

Under the violent attack, Ju Douluo had to take a defensive stance first.

"The fifth soul skill, Gathering of Han Ying."

The sharp petals that were originally scattered gathered together in an instant, condensing into a giant three-edged flying knife.

"The sixth soul skill, Wan Jian returns to the sect."

Countless flying swords appeared in mid-air, like a strong wind, and struck down mercilessly, completely suppressing Ju Douluo's attack.

Taking advantage of the victory, Sword Douluo increased the intensity of Jian Yu's attack.

A few drops of sweat fell on his forehead. Ju Douluo backed away continuously, unable to resist any longer.

In the canyon, Lordiara stared at the four titled Douluo Ju Du. He regained consciousness for a moment and wanted to see Lan Chu, but he was frightened into a cold sweat in an instant.

Lan Chu didn't know when he had stepped out of his soul protection circle and was staring directly at Sword Douluo.

"The four major titled Douluo collided. Under such pressure, how could she be okay?"

Lordiara thought about it for a moment, became confused, and immediately noticed the Broken Rainbow Bracelet on Lan Chu's wrist.

The bracelet with strange patterns was swaying slightly, emitting a wisp of blue light, and the light was flying and tightly surrounding it.

In a moment, the bracelet itself changed. The originally round bracelet turned into a golden halo, slowly floating on Lan Chu's wrist.

At this moment, Lan Chu could only see the flying silver sword.

Every move and style of Sword Douluo left a deep mark in her mind.

She felt as if something was slowly reviving in her bones. Deep in her mind, the vague sword moves gradually became clear in the sword light that filled the sky.

Ever since returning from Wanyan Cave, Lan Chu has had a long blue sword disappearing and appearing in his mind.

Every time the long sword appeared, it was accompanied by a little sting, but some sword intent was inexplicably born in his heart.

She didn't know why, but she could vaguely feel that something was about to come out.

Of course she didn't know that it belonged to her father's shadow. Lan Chu's father's martial spirit was a sword, the Po Yuan Sword.

The Po Yuan Sword is a rare mutated martial spirit. Its biggest feature is that it can transform a single sword into a double sword, and a long sword into a short sword without using soul skills. There are countless changes.

Lan Chu did not awaken the martial arts spirit when she was young, but her father taught her, and she had seen her father surrounded by sword shadows countless times.

She has no memory of before she was five years old. The trip to Wanyan Cave has loosened her dusty memories. Although she has not remembered everything, the memories her father left for her are slowly awakening.

One month after returning from Wanyan Cave, Lan Chu had her first breakthrough. The Broken Rainbow Bracelet slowly transformed into a long sword shadow under her control, but it was fleeting.

She kept trying but couldn't break through.

Every time I meditate, while the long sword is taking shape, my mind seems to be spinning, unable to survive for one more second. The distance between the last step and the last step is always separated by a vague, invisible, intangible thing.

Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin, who takes the sword as his title, is second to none in the entire continent in terms of sword attainments.

At this time, the sky-wide sword light belonging to Sword Douluo gave her the last inspiration, allowing her to finally clear away the last layer of fog.

Unlike her father, and also different from Sword Douluo, when the sword in her memory gradually merged with the sword in front of her, her sword finally took shape.

Months of contemplation and experimentation all seemed to come to light at that moment.

A golden long sword seemed to appear in front of Lan Chu's eyes, and the changing sword moves slowly took shape, forming a unique sword technique.

Her father must have never thought that more than ten years later, his children would inherit his sword in another way.

"Sword," Lan Chu murmured to himself, and the clear outline of the long sword slowly emerged in his mind.

There seemed to be a chill all over his body, and Lan Chu clearly felt that his right hand seemed to be held by an extremely cold palm, and then, it was slowly pulled up.

Then, Lordiara saw in disbelief that the sculpture-like Lan Chu flipped his right hand slightly, held it in the air, and was immediately enveloped in a rich golden light.

No one saw that in the golden light, the golden halo floating on Lan Chu's wrist slowly expanded and disappeared without a trace. Then, countless rays of golden light suddenly condensed on Lan Chu's right hand.

In the golden light, a long sword about two feet eight inches long suddenly appeared in Lan Chu's right hand. At the hilt of the sword, there seemed to be roaring thunder and the sound of birds singing.

The sword body is slightly wider, and on the shiny sword spine, extremely weird patterns extend down from it, resembling an animal but not an animal, hidden under a faint golden light.

When Lan Chu's figure was shrouded in golden light, on the other side, the confrontation between the four titled Douluo had come to an end.

Ghost Douluo saw that Ju Douluo was forced back a few steps by Sword Douluo and that his soul power had been greatly consumed. The black shadow flashed and quickly rushed towards Ju Douluo, "Juhua Pass, fusion."

An imperceptible sneer flashed across Ju Douluo's lips, and he immediately joined Ghost Douluo, "Two poles of stillness."

"The third soul skill, sword wings like flying."

Sword Douluo was so anxious that he flew towards the two people who were merging, trying to interrupt the fusion, but it was still a step too late.

Seeing that the static realm was about to be formed, colorful lights suddenly lit up on the top of the mountain.

The ultimate assistance from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda fell on Sword Douluo, boosting his speed to the extreme in an instant and abruptly interrupting the fusion.

The two people whose fusion was interrupted were forced to fall back to the ground. Before they could speak, they unexpectedly felt a familiar aura rising into the sky with an unfamiliar yet powerful sword energy behind them.

The two of them took a closer look and saw a familiar figure looming in the shining golden light.

Before the doubtful two people could get closer, Lan Chu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. The golden light quickly converged, the Broken Rainbow Bracelet returned to his left hand, and his body fell back weakly.

Ghost Douluo, who was highly nervous, quickly hugged Lan Chu at that moment, and then injected a burst of soul power.

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo looked at each other and snorted coldly, "Everyone, see you later."

The black mist spread, and the two quickly took Lan Chu, who had fallen asleep, out of everyone's sight.

Immediately afterwards, a loud noise exploded over the canyon, and all the soul masters stopped attacking at the same time and retreated like the tide, uniformly, as if they had never been here before.

After Wuhun Palace retreated, everyone began to clear the way. Sword Douluo on the side still looked at the direction of the enemy's retreat with extremely complicated eyes.

Just now, although no one present could see clearly what was happening in the golden light, Sword Douluo's martial soul was a sword, so his senses were naturally sharper than others.

Although he could not clearly see the long sword wrapped in golden light, he could vaguely see the outline of the sword. He could feel that the girl's sword was not something that ordinary people could use.

"Uncle Jian, are you thinking about that masked girl?" Ning Fengzhi asked, "What was hidden under that golden light just now?"

Sword Douluo nodded, "It's a sword, a powerful sword."

"How's the strength?"

"not simple."

Sword Douluo muttered, "That's not her martial spirit, it's a spiritual weapon that contains powerful power. The child's soul power level should be close to that of the Soul Sect. With her current ability, she probably can't bear it, so just now Passed out directly."

"That girl looks like she is only thirteen or fourteen years old. There is such a talent in Wuhun Hall."

Ning Fengzhi turned to look at the young people who were repairing the carriage, "The children there are all the leaders of their generation, and they don't know who is strong or weak in the future."

Wuhun City.

Linhe is treating the unconscious Lan Chu.

"How could this happen?" Linhe wondered while treating Lan Chu.

Ghost Douluo shook his head, "We were on a mission today. Juhuaguan and I had a fight with Old Poison and Chen Xin. For some reason, Xiao Chu fainted."

"If I'm not wrong, today's events are related to the Broken Rainbow Bracelet," Ju Douluo hesitated as he recalled the golden light in the canyon.

"Yes, under the golden light, it should be the energy fluctuations of the Broken Rainbow Bracelet," Ghost Douluo nodded.

The hand that was controlling the golden needle paused unconsciously, and Linhe moved his gaze to the Broken Rainbow Bracelet, with complicated eyes, "Does she want to know?"

"It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that cannot be avoided," Ghost Douluo's voice was low and concise.

"That's right," Linhe smiled.

After about half a stick of incense had passed, Linhe put away his martial spirit and said, "It will be fine after about a nap. Let's ask her when she wakes up."

The few people waiting breathed a sigh of relief and sat down as if relieved.

No one noticed that a purple-black light flashed past the sleeping Lan Chu's eyebrows.