The Secret Story of the Flower God of Douluo Continent

The cold light flashed on the tiger claw on his right hand. He Zhe did not use the soul shield to defend like Zhang Xitong, but cautiously intercepted it with the tiger claw.

"Whizzing!"

A burst of sound broke through the air. Yue Guan's mastery of this hidden weapon was so exquisite that even the Soul King could not completely evade it with just one hand to defend it.

Two petals arrived at the same time, and He Zhe only had time to block one of them, but the other entered from the blind spot of his sight, leaving a wound on his hand.

He Zhe looked into Yue Guan's shining golden eyes and suddenly smiled: "I thought something was going on. It turns out that you are indeed a great soul master, but your mental power is different from ordinary people." He glanced at the wound on his hand. , "Your skills are pretty good, but unfortunately the constraints of your strength make your attacks meaningless in front of me. They are just in vain."

After saying that, He Zhe took a step to the right without warning. At this moment, Zhang Xitong's Phoenix Fire broke through the barrier, but did not hit him.

Glancing at Zhang Xitong who did not continue the attack, He Zhe smiled and said: "Look, you did conduct a siege, but the result was that it did not have the expected effect, and instead got them into trouble."

Dai Yueyang and Zhu Peixuan completely diverted their attention because of their support. But the men in black behind them did not wait and immediately launched a sneak attack from behind.

Yue Guan smiled indifferently: "In a chess game, every piece may play a vital role, don't you think?" As he said that, he clenched his fist fiercely with his right hand, and the group of men in black immediately also There was a scream.

He Zhe looked back and saw that it was the strange velvet giant chrysanthemum thrown into the crowd by Yue Guan. It was spinning and emitting a little golden light. It was the first soul skill released under Yue Guan's control, Destroying Flowers.

His strength was not as good as Yue Guan's, and he was caught off guard. The man in black was suddenly attacked. More than ten people who were still capable of fighting fell down like wheat in the snow and fog. Dai Yueyang and Zhu Peixuan didn't even look back, and looked at He Zhe with the same smile. They obviously planned it.

"I never make a useless move."

"Yes, but you have forgotten that a strong person can overturn the chessboard at any time!" He Zhe said angrily, and the fourth soul ring on his body had already lit up. "The fourth soul skill, shadow clone!"

A slightly blurry, but identical black figure that could be identified as He Zhe appeared beside him and pounced on Yueguan. But He Zhe himself turned around and pounced on Zhang Xitong.

Zhang Xitong had been watching his actions for a long time, and now when he saw him attacking him, his third soul ring flashed, and Phoenix Wings Tianxiang was released. The huge phoenix flapped its wings and rose into the air.

He Zhe's tiger claw fell into the air and he couldn't help but be stunned. Looking at Zhang Xitong suspended in the air, the blazing flames indeed had a great impact on him. It was better to deal with the others first, since she couldn't run away anyway.

With a flash of lightning in his heart, He Zhe immediately turned around and ran towards Yueguan, attacking at the same time as his clone. This attack was so determined that he didn't even use soul skills to attack.

In fact, given the difference in strength between the two, even a tiger claw from the clone is enough to tear this great soul master apart. And He Zhe, who acted together, was already extremely wary of Yue Guan. This was because of his spiritual power that even He Zhe, the Soul King, felt was dangerous.

Yue Guan didn't seem to realize that his situation was extremely dangerous. Instead, he sighed softly and said, "I have already warned you, I will not make a useless move."

Just when the shadow clone's tiger claws were about to fall on Yue Guan, a purple light blade fell from the sky and smashed the clone to the ground. It was Zhu Peixuan's Nether Pursuit Slash that He Zhe had dodged before, which spun under her control and had a miraculous effect.

The clone was defeated, and He Zhe's body was also slightly implicated. He groaned and paused slightly. At the same time, a huge tiger claw fell on his paused body.

He Zhe was shot away without any suspense, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air. He was obviously injured. Falling to the ground, he looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes filled with shock, and he couldn't even think about why the purple light blade could spin and attack.

A huge white tiger stood proudly where he was before. It was the Netherworld White Tiger, a martial soul fusion technique jointly performed by Dai Yueyang and Zhu Peixuan.

After Zhu Peixuan also reached the realm of soul master, the power of the Netherworld White Tiger also increased. Although the huge body is still composed of energy, it has become a little more solid. The attack power has been significantly improved. Although the attack was launched when He Zhe was frustrated, it is enough to be able to blast away a Soul King.

The Nether White Tiger disappeared and turned into Dai Yueyang and Zhu Peixuan again. Since both of them had greatly improved their cultivation this time and had abundant soul power when performing martial soul fusion skills, the two of them only looked a little pale and were not unconscious.

Yueguan and Zhang Xitong came closer and stood side by side with them. At this point in the battle, He Zhe had led twenty men to besiege Yue Guan and others, to Yue Guan and others being four against one, and He Zhe was also injured. However, Dai Yueyang and Zhu Peixuan also consumed a lot of energy, so the outcome is difficult to predict.

He Zhe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face became very ugly, and he said to the four people in a deep voice: "I have always claimed to be the best among soul kings, but today I was beaten to shame by you. Talent, cooperation, and skills, I Not as good as you. In a sense, I have already lost."

"In fact, this has always been in our plan." Yueguan said proudly.

He Zhe pretended to be thoughtful: "I wonder if you have heard a sentence?"

"what?"

"Between the duel, the stakes are life and death."

"So?" Zhang Xitong couldn't help but said, "The loser cannot decide his own life or death, let alone the life or death of others."

"Hahahaha!" He Zhe laughed and said, "I said that in a sense, I have lost. That means that I was careless and underestimated the enemy, which allowed you to seize the opportunity. But even so, you still can't. No chance."

Dai Yueyang snorted coldly: "You said the same thing when you led those men to besiege us at the beginning. Now you are the only one left, and you still have such a big tone?"

"If it's a soul sect, or a soul king who doesn't have the best soul ring combination, maybe you really win. But there is a chasm between the soul king and the soul sect who has the best soul ring combination. I can even deal with several soul sects at the same time , by the way, it is the fifth soul skill. This is the soul master’s first ten-thousand-year-level soul ring, and relying on it, I can make you die immediately without a burial place."

Zhu Peixuan frowned: "At this point, do you think you are sure of victory?"

"Humph, otherwise. Your two martial soul fusion skills did hurt me, but that's all. And you two, I'm afraid you have no fighting power. What kind of waves can a soul master and a great soul master make? Woolen cloth?"

The expressions on the four people's faces suddenly turned ugly. Yue Guan whispered: "You two stand back, Xi Tong, let's go!"