All Heavens: From Divine Sculpture to Fantasy

The target of Eternal Creation's attack is still Light Ling Douluo. If a person is injured in a group fight, the most important thing is to pick the weakest one. It is better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt him.

Dealing with one first can not only frighten the enemy, but also permanently deal with a troublesome Titled Douluo. As long as you have a breath left, you can most likely recover.

Golden Crocodile Douluo and Qian Daoliu saw Yang Guo's attack method at the same time, and instantly understood his thoughts. The two have been partners for a hundred years, and they knew each other's thoughts just by looking at each other.

The two of them directly used their strongest killing move, and Golden Crocodile Douluo once again lit up his ninth soul ring, the Wrath of the Golden Crocodile God.

The huge Golden Crocodile King appeared out of thin air, attached to Golden Crocodile Douluo's body, and then released sharp golden light, volleying towards Yang Guo, hoping to block the offensive of Thunder and Eternal Creation.

Qian Daoliu used the Angel Holy Sword, condensed thousands of sword energy, and slashed towards Yang Guo's back vitals, attacking the enemy and saving him.

"Separate."

Yang Guo's whole body was wrapped in thunder rings and wind currents. In an instant, his true body escaped into the void and came behind Guang Ling Douluo, leaving only his clone in place. The clone collided with Golden Crocodile Douluo and was instantly forced back. The sword energy from behind smashed the clone into pieces, but Yang Guo's true body had already arrived behind Guang Ling Douluo. Everyone wanted to rescue him, but it was too late.

"The third soul skill, Divine Fist, Wanjun." Yang Guo lit up the third crimson soul ring on his right finger, and then a huge formation emerged out of thin air. Countless soul powers suspended in the air activated the formation. The formation collapsed into a driving force, and a punch volleyed the Huanghuang seal, directly hitting the body of Light Ling Douluo.

Even if he used his martial soul to condense the soul power shield in time to protect him, Yang Guo's full blow was not something a Title Douluo of the agility attack type like him could resist.

The moment the golden fist collided with the soul backing, the icy blue shield directly turned into countless broken ice, and then the fist mark was directly smashed into the ground from the nine heavens.

A level 96 peak Douluo died.

"Fifth brother." Qingluan Douluo shouted angrily.

At this moment, Yang Guo dodged again and Qian Daoliu's sword energy spread across the sky like red clouds, just hitting the place where Yang Guo landed. Fortunately, he escaped in time and his legs were not cut off.

"Thousands of winds and blue falls." Yang Guo's sword energy sent countless breezes, condensed dozens of wind whirlpools, turned into flowing rainbows, and injected them into the long sword. It stretched in the wind and stretched across the sky, making it difficult to move towards the ground. The Lion Douluo stabbed.

A sword flew down like the silver light of the moon. Lion Douluo was seriously injured at this moment and if he took the sword forcefully, he would definitely die!

"Qingluan Domain, the divine wind and snow dance." Qingluan Douluo used his martial spirit true form and turned into a hundred-meter-sized icy luan bird to display the domain. Then his arms bulged, and countless hurricanes of cold wind merged with the blizzard. , formed two blades, and flew towards Yang Guo.

Yang Guo spun rapidly during his fall, causing thousands of winds to flow like waves and spirals like thorns. The rotating sword rushed towards the wind wheel, piercing it and crushing it in an instant.

"You are worthy of playing with the wind in front of me."

"Qingluan Divine Claw." Qingluan Douluo saw his two hurricanes were blown away by Yang Guo's Qianfeng Biluo. He knew that he would die if he avoided Lion Douluo, so his hands immediately turned into Qingluan claws. When to clamp them Under the thrust of the giant sword, the sword's sharp claws and the giant sword sparked countless sparks. The sword energy penetrated every hole and directly stabbed Qingluan's true body with holes.

puff! Qingluan Douluo instantly produced a cloud of blood mist, and Yang Guo's sword energy instantly spread into his body, making him feel Ling Chi's pain.

Qingluan Douluo was so strong that he didn't care about the pain in his body and used his claws to grab Yang Guo's wrist.

A golden rainbow light spanned the entire sky and pierced directly into the center of Yang Guo and Qingluan Douluo. Blood splashed out in an instant, and Qingluan Douluo and Yang Guo broke an arm at the same time.

Qiandaoliu's angel holy sword turned into a rainbow and flew back into his hand, and then slapped Yang Guo's chest with his palm, sending Yang Guo flying again and smashing into a mountain.

"Qian Daoliu, you old man is really cruel. In order to cut off my arm, you would not even let your brother go." He gritted his teeth angrily, but he didn't expect Qingluan Douluo to deliberately entangle him and let Qian Daoliu. Daoliu was ruthless and even ignored his own safety.

Suddenly, a black shadow emerged from behind with sharp claws again, attacking Yang Guo's back. Ghost Leopard Douluo used his ninth soul skill to sneak attack.

Nine dark shadows of ghost leopards tore towards Yang Guo in all directions. Yang Guo merged his body with his natal sword into one, and instantly became indestructible.

"The winds of the four seasons." On the sword body that convinced people with reason, four sword energies evaporated. The sword energy was like wind, containing the power of the four seasons, spinning and tearing apart everything around it.

The ghost leopard's shadow was instantly shattered by the sword energy of the wind. The speed that Ghost Leopard Douluo was so proud of was unable to withstand a blow in front of Yang Guo. Without the protection of the ghost shadow, his fragile body was directly exposed to the lock of Yang Guo's mental power.

"No!"

"Thunder Sword Formation." Among the eight directions, thunder belongs to the earthquake position. The thunder in the middle palace is endless. Countless thunders accompanied by sword energy instantly drowned Ghost Leopard Douluo.

Ghost Leopard Douluo belongs to the shadow system. His martial soul avatar and the power of thunder are mutually exclusive. The thunder directly shatters his martial soul avatar. Yang Guo flicks his long sleeves, and a black shadow emits a thunderous roar. In an instant, the darkness Shadow shot out a black spike that penetrated Ghost Leopard Douluo. The black spike was pulled back to Yang Guo with a flick.

At the last moment, Yang Guo threw out his mount, the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger. The Evil God Tiger's tail was an Evil God Hook, which directly pierced Ghost Leopard Douluo and hooked him back.

Yang Guo used the Devouring Yuan Scripture again, and the black hole of soul power suddenly appeared. The powerful suction force directly crushed Ghost Leopard Douluo's body, and it evolved into pure soul power and was swallowed into Yang Guo's body.

Yang Guo's depressed aura suddenly increased. Seeing that Ghost Leopard Douluo's body was gone and he had directly become Yang Guo's nourishment, everyone present retreated.

"You don't think I've reached my limit, do you?"

After Yang Guo finished speaking, he took out the purple, gold and red gourd and poured out a figure present. Several people's pupils suddenly shrank.

"This...is the [-]-year-old Blue Silver Emperor."

Tang Hao had already been rescued by Yu Xiaogang and others in the chaos, otherwise he would have been so angry that he would have vomited blood and died when he saw his beloved wife clinging to Yang Guo.

"Wild fire, in spring."

Ah Yin exuded a soft healing light, and the blue silver field instantly expanded, protecting Yang Guo with countless life force pouring into his broken arm. In the astonished eyes of everyone, Yang Guo's right hand, which had been cut off by the angel's holy sword, grew again.

"how is this possible?"

"Monster, really monster."

"I am immortal."

Qian Daoliu's face became extremely ugly. The previous rounds of attacks had consumed a lot of his strength. He took out a golden pill directly from his arms and drank it, which restored a few points of his strength. He gave different elixirs to several brothers to help them restore their soul power and stabilize their upward trend.