Douluo: The God of Death returns, shocking Ning Rongrong at the beginning

A loud roar suddenly sounded.

The tranquility in the dark night was completely broken at this moment.

Qibao Glazed Sect, inside the conference hall.

On the north side of the main hall, facing south, the main seat is a large rosewood carved chair, with a huge jade stone inlaid on the back of the chair. The jade is turquoise in color and exudes a touch of warmth. It is a piece of top-quality warm jade.

There is a person sitting on a large chair carved with rosewood. This person has a face like a crown of jade, a straight nose and a square mouth. His appearance is elegant and gentle, and he is dressed in pure white robes.

He looks to be in his forties, with soft eyes, and looks like an ordinary person.

Her smooth black hair was spread down her back, and everything looked so casual, without any pretense.

This person was Ning Fengzhi, the leader of Qibao Glazed Sect. At this time, Ning Fengzhi had a sad face and stared at the messenger in front of him.

"The abominable Wuhun Empire... unexpectedly took advantage of Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu's departure to attack the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. If Chuan'er hadn't left a barrier before leaving, I'm afraid the current Seven Treasures Glazed Sect would have been completely destroyed by them! !!”

Ning Fengzhi clenched the scepter in his hand, his eyes flashing with endless coldness. At the same time, he focused his gaze on the disciple of the Chen family beside him, who was also the strongest disciple of the Chen family at present.

"Brother Chenshui, what do you think?"

The middle-aged man sitting on the chair slowly opened his eyes, and the cold murderous aura spread out around him like a stormy wave, and then said lightly:

"Currently, we are not strong enough to defeat the Wuhun Empire's attack, and outside the barrier, the Wuhun Empire has surrounded the Qibao Glazed Sect. It is extremely difficult to arrange for people to go to the empire to ask for help."

"Keep waiting, I believe my nephew will return soon."

Chen Shui is a strong man from Chenchuan's father's generation, and is also the strongest disciple of the Chen family so far, besides Chenchuan and Sword Douluo.

His strength has reached the seventy-eighth level of Soul Saint, and he possesses the purest Seven Killing Sword spirit. However, with this strength, he is not qualified to stop the attack of the Spirit Empire.

"Now the three titled Douluo of the Qibao Glazed Sect have disappeared for more than half a year. Who knows when they will return."

Ning Fengzhi said with a sad look on his face.

If the Qibao Glazed Sect had a titled Douluo in charge, he wouldn't be bullied into this situation.

"Sect Master, it's bad, the barrier is about to be broken!"

As soon as these words came out, Ning Fengzhi suddenly stood up from the chair, frowning and glaring: "How is this possible? Chuan'er once said that this barrier can at least withstand the attack of a ninety-ninth level peerless Douluo. Why is it about to be breached so soon?!”

The white-clothed disciple below him half-knelt on the ground and replied: "All the soul masters in the Wuhun Empire gathered together...condensed all their soul power together, and beat them continuously for half an hour, and the barrier could no longer hold up."

At this time, Ning Fengzhi seemed to be several dozen years older, and his eyes were lifeless. He did not expect that the final outcome of the Qibao Glazed Sect would be like this.

Chen Shui summoned the Seven Killing Sword and said calmly: "Then use my life to protect the last heir of the Chen family, Ning Fengzhi. You lead the Qibao Glazed Sect disciples to guard the last line of defense. I will fight to the death to delay time for you."

Before Ning Fengzhi could speak, Chen Shui disappeared directly. The current situation no longer allowed them to continue thinking. Once the barrier was completely broken, the more than two thousand disciples of Qibao Glazed Sect would definitely turn into a ball of powder in an instant. .

Ning Fengzhi held the scepter tightly and also issued an order to escort all the sect disciples to the last barrier left by Chenchuan. There, even demigods may not be able to break the barrier.

As the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, he naturally had to take action himself. Otherwise, how could he have the face to face the previous sect masters of the Qibao Glazed Sect?

Rumble…

Deafening explosions followed.

At this moment, a large number of spider web-like cracks appeared in the extremely hard barrier. Seeing this, everyone in the Spirit Empire also laughed happily, and it finally worked.

Demon-Conquering Douluo carried the Coiling Dragon Staff, with a strange smile on his lips, and said: "Hehehe, it seems that in half an hour, we will be able to completely break through. The people who come here will continue to attack, and they will break through the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect at any cost." Defense line!”

"Yes!"

At this moment, Chen Shui also appeared on the city wall out of thin air. Seeing the strong men of Wuhun Palace swarming in front of him like a tide, he also stabbed the Seven Kills Sword in his hand into the ground.

In an instant, thunderclouds rolled, and a huge blue shadow suddenly appeared. It was his seventh soul skill, the true form of the martial soul!

"It's just a level seventy-eight soul saint. It's simply a dream to resist our attack."

Demon-Conquering Douluo snorted disdainfully. As long as the barrier is broken, he will kill the Chen family disciples in front of him as soon as possible. From now on, the Seven Killing Sword lineage will completely disappear from this world.

"The broken family only waits for today!"

Chen Shui's eyes were fierce and cold. If he wanted to massacre their disciples of the Seven Killing Sword lineage, it would depend on whether he would agree or not!

Time passed by minute by second, and the strong barrier was finally unable to withstand the attack of three thousand Spirit Empire spirit masters. It instantly turned into a ball of bubbles and disappeared without a trace.

Demon-Conquering Douluo laughed heartily, pointed the Coiling Dragon Stick in his hand at the position on the city wall and said: "Hahaha, kill me, no chickens or dogs of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will be left alive today!"

Just as the powerful men of the Spirit Empire were preparing to attack, blood-red sky thunders came out of the air, and dozens of people floated up from here amid bursts of frightened screams.

Suddenly there were several bangs, and except for the heads, the bodies of these people exploded one after another, turning into blood and falling in the sky above the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Drops of blood splashed on Demon-Conquering Douluo's face, causing his body to tremble slightly.

On a murderous night with a dark moon and high wind, a trace of blood slowly dispersed from the sky. The figure of Chenchuan slowly appeared in the air like a life-seeking Rakshasa.

Feeling the strong murderous aura, Qianjun Jiangmo and the two men turned their heads sharply, only to find that a man in blood-red robes had appeared in the sky at some point.

"Killing God Douluo, Chenchuan!!!"

Demon-Conquering Douluo was also stared at with copper bell-like eyes, staring fiercely at the figure suspended in mid-air. Unexpectedly, he came back.

Chenchuan ignored Demon-Conquering Douluo's roar and suddenly waved his right hand. The invisible soul power instantly transformed into a blood-colored dragon that was a hundred meters long. In an instant, it hit the ground directly, knocking the Spirit Empire soul in front of him. All the teachers were killed.

"The God of Death is back, run, run!"

"Don't kill me. I have an eighty-year-old daughter-in-law and an old woman who has never married..."

"Run, run away."

For a moment, the soul masters of the Wuhun Empire were frightened by Chenchuan and panicked, running around without looking back.

Chenchuan's face was expressionless, and without even looking at Qianjun Jiangmo, he changed his magic formula with his hands and created a restriction. The restriction that surrounded the forest suddenly moved and slowly shrank.

Those strong souls from the Spirit Empire who had fled to the edge looked at the shrinking restrictions in despair, and experienced two extreme changes. One change was that they completely gave up resistance, and the other was that their eyes turned red and they used their own strength. The soul power, regardless of everything, rushed towards Chenchuan like a moth to the flame.

Chenchuan's expression suddenly changed, and he glanced into the distance. Then a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he waved his right hand, and the shrinking restriction suddenly intensified.

Suddenly, the blood-red restriction over the forest suddenly appeared. In the process, all the spirit masters from the Spirit Empire within it died one after another before they even had time to scream.

"You are so impudent. If you dare to kill the strong men of our Spirit Empire, you are seeking death!"

Demon-Conquering Douluo was completely furious. The people they brought now were all the elites of Wuhun Palace, and 50% of them were strong men above Soul Saint. But now Chenchuan slaughtered hundreds of people just after they met, how could they tolerate this? ? !

Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo are both over one hundred and twenty years old. As the saying goes, brothers who work together are as powerful as gold.

The two ninety-sixth level Titled Douluo joined forces, and since they had been cooperating for more than a hundred years, their tacit understanding no longer required any communication. The two coiling dragon sticks flew up and down, heading straight for the location of Chenchuan and shooting violently. out.

Chenchuan summoned his Seven Killing Demon Sword Spirit, and the cold sword energy suddenly shot out from all directions like a thunderbolt. The surging breath actually directly sent two coiling dragon sticks of different colors flying backwards.

Qianjun Jiangmo also easily caught the flying spirit. Although their strength was only level ninety-six, when the two brothers joined forces, the energy they produced was no weaker than that of a level ninety-eight titled Douluo.

At the beginning, they even managed to be evenly matched with Golden Crocodile Douluo, the second enshrined person in Wuhun Palace, by virtue of the two of them joining forces.

Suddenly, the Coiled Dragon Stick in the Demon-Conquering Douluo's hand spun like a windmill. The golden dragon on the Coiled Dragon Stick seemed to come alive, and accompanied by bursts of dragon roars, it surrounded itself into a huge golden ring, heading straight towards the Chenchuan River. The location was hit by the impact.

"The fly shakes the tree."

Chenchuan snorted coldly, and at the same time as he turned around, his left arm soul bone suddenly lit up: "Right arm soul bone skill, change the world, ancient rock, Buzhou Mountain!"

With a sudden force of his right hand, a thousand-meter-high mountain appeared in mid-air and collided unceremoniously with Demon-Conquering Douluo's Coiling Dragon Stick.

A screeching sound suddenly sounded.

Under the attack of soul bone skills, the Coiling Dragon Staff retreated step by step.

Qianjun Douluo naturally knew the terrifying aspect of this soul bone skill, so he also made his stick infinitely larger, pointed it at the mountains and rivers in front of him, and faced it.

The two titled Douluo tried their best to resist, but it was in vain. Chenchuan pressed down with his right hand, and a harsh explosion suddenly sounded, and immediately a huge pit with a width of a hundred meters appeared on the ground in front of them.

The sound of bones twisting followed, and the Demon-Conquering Douluo twitched his mouth and said: "He is indeed a ninety-eighth-level titled Douluo, and he is truly worthy of his reputation. It's a pity that we two brothers have already cooperated impeccably!"