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

Listening to Demon-Conquering Douluo's dismissive tone, Chenchuan's expression remained unchanged. In the face of absolute strength, words were of little use.

While holding the sword with one hand, blood-red light condensed on the sword's edge, and immediately rushed directly into the clouds under the witness of everyone. The chain reaction caused a subtle change in the expressions of the two titled Douluo.

"What a terrifying murderous intent. How many people has this guy killed?"

Demon-Conquering Douluo could not help but frown when he felt the energy fluctuations emanating from the opponent's body. This was not the kind of energy that could only be obtained by killing tens of thousands of people.

This guy killed at least tens of thousands of people!

"Brother, you and I will take action together. We must kill him completely today no matter what."

Qianjun Douluo's expression was equally ugly. He turned sideways and glanced at the shivering trash in the Wuhun Empire, and reminded: "We hold Chenchuan, you go and kill the remaining disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect immediately. Hurry up. !”

Under the order of the worshiper, the remaining soul masters also knew that it was impossible for them to leave here alive today. Only by killing Chenchuan and destroying the entire Qibao Glazed Sect would they have a chance to leave.

He simply released his energy and gathered it together like crazy, preparing to kill Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and the guys from the Chen family first.

Chenchuan glanced at the figures on the wall behind him and said calmly: "It's no problem."

"Don't worry Chuan'er, just leave all these miscellaneous things to uncle."

Chen Shui sneered, they are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. You can wipe them out with just a move of your fingers! ! !

After hearing this, Chenchuan nodded and focused his gaze on Qianjun Jiangmo again. Today, the two of them must pay a heavy price for their recklessness.

At this moment, Qianjun Douluo suddenly jumped into the air from behind Demon-Conquering Douluo, holding the dragon-coiling stick in his hand without any fancy moves.

The eighth soul ring lit up on both of them at the same time.

Up and down, the two of them cooperated perfectly, and the terrifying soul power fell from the sky like a destructive force. If they were really hit by them head-on, even the physical strength of an ordinary titled Douluo might not be able to withstand it.

Chenchuan naturally did not take these two guys seriously. Even if their combined strength has reached level ninety-eight, in the face of absolute strength, everything is just in vain.

The Seven Kill Demon Sword in his hand glowed with cold light, blood-red beams of light suddenly rose from all directions, and the deafening roars of dragons and tigers shook the heaven and earth.

At the same time, a blood-red dragon that was a hundred meters long slowly poked its head out, and a strong sense of oppression enveloped the bodies of the two titled Douluo.

"Damn guy, what a terrifying pressure."

Demon-Conquering Douluo was the first to feel the discomfort caused by his body, especially when the giant's headbutt was falling, the pressure became stronger, as if it came from the suppression in his blood.

"Damn guy!"

Demon-Conquering Douluo also had a serious expression on his face, looking at the blood-red dragon in the sky with shock in his eyes. His martial spirit was the Coiling Dragon Stick.

The Coiling Dragon Stick is naturally a dragon-attribute martial spirit, but when faced with the blood-red dragon in the sky, he actually looked timid, as if it was the suppression from his bloodline.

Chenchuan's right hand fell smoothly, and the dragon suspended in mid-air also showed a fierce color. There was a trace of indifference in those huge lantern-like eyes at this moment.

"Boy, I have to admit that you are so powerful at such a young age. You are indeed tyrannical. My brother was defeated in your hands and almost killed by you. Today, I will suck your blood to wash away the shame and slaughter you here!"

"The eighth soul skill, Demon Subduing Coiled Dragon Circle!"

"The eighth soul skill, a critical throw!"

The two titled Douluo released their eighth soul skills almost at the same time, and the surging soul power fluctuations suddenly shot out like a stormy sea, directly bombarding Chenchuan's position.

Chenchuan looked at the attack in front of him, straightened his messy hair, and said calmly: "The torso soul bone skill, pick up the skin from the abyss, and use the bones and blood of hatred to boil the sky."

"The remnant beast of ancient times, Jiao Gu Yugong!"

"Tujie, Xiao!"

Two creatures of different colors, one gold and one purple, suddenly appeared on both sides of Chenchuan. The soul bones of the torso were bizarrely separated from the body at this moment, and the formed light beams were injected into the two creatures of different colors.

Loud bang!

At the same time as the two collided, a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the aura like the end of the world sent all the strong men from the Spirit Hall flying backwards.

Everyone showed a hint of endless shock at this moment. What kind of battle between powerful men could actually erupt such a world-destroying energy wave.

Because the energy of the two is too strong, even if they collide together, there is no sign of retreat, and they are still rubbing and advancing at this moment.

The space that had just rioted was surprisingly calm this time, but it was not quiet, but the power of the two people directly suppressed all the creatures in the space, including the breeze and fallen leaves.

"How can this be?!"

The expressions of the two titled Douluo also underwent earth-shaking changes at this moment. The surging energy instantly exploded, and the generated air waves also severely knocked the two of them away.

At this time, Qianjun Douluo was knocked away, and there was no time to breathe at all. With a "wow" sound, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The whole person also hit the ground hard, throwing up a cloud of dust.

The Demon-Conquering Douluo was even worse. His entire left arm was directly shattered. No matter how powerful they were, they couldn't compare with Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace. They couldn't withstand the skills of up to 500,000 soul bones.

With a bang, the blood dragon in the sky used its own energy to directly open the dragon-coiling stick defended by the Demon-Conquering Douluo. The huge dragon body shook and pointed out again.

As the blood-red light lit up, Chenchuan's Seven Killing Demon Sword directly attacked Demon-Conquering Douluo. Even if his soul power was stronger, he would still be killed.

"No...impossible!"

Demon-Conquering Douluo immediately ran away, but unfortunately, no matter how fast he was, he could not catch up to Chenchuan's martial spirit attack.

A cold light came instantly, mixed with sharp sword light, and penetrated directly from Demon-Conquering Douluo's vest, bringing up a blood arrow.

Demon-Conquering Douluo lowered his head unwillingly, looking at the bloody arrows shooting from his chest, his heart became even more frightened. He never thought that with his strength, he would fall here today!

The vitality in his eyes quickly dissipated under the drops of blood from the tip of the sword. Finally, under the countless horrified looks around him, Demon-Conquering Douluo could no longer control his body and collapsed.

"younger brother!"

When Qianjun Douluo saw the Demon-Conquering Douluo being beheaded here, he also screamed sadly and threw himself at the spot where the Demon-Conquering Douluo had been killed. Tears welled up in his eyes as he trembled.

Looking at his dying brother lying on the ground, Qianjun Douluo could no longer suppress the pain in his heart, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out again.

At this moment, his eyes were also red, and he immediately made a harsh voice, "Son of a bitch, I'm going to kill you!!!"

Chenchuan looked at the heart-wrenching Qianjun Douluo in front of him, and his delicate face showed a touch of disdain at the moment, and said lightly: "You, you don't have this ability, remember to tell me your name when you reincarnate. , free of tolls.”

Qianjun Douluo gently put down his younger brother in his arms, his eyes were extremely cold, and even his voice was full of determination to die.

"Chenchuan, if you kill my brother today, I will pay for it with your life and the lives of the entire Qibao Glazed Sect!!!"

After saying that, Qianjun Douluo's body began to burn crazily. Not only that, his aura also became more powerful and domineering as his martial spirit burned.

"Burning martial soul, hehehe, Qianjun Douluo, Qianjun Douluo, in the face of absolute strength, you, a ninety-sixth level titled Douluo, will undoubtedly not attack a stone with an egg."

Chenchuan snorted disdainfully and waved his right hand again. Blood thunder fell from the sky and crashed into the elite soul master of the Wuhun Empire who broke into the Qibao Glazed Sect.

At this point, all the strong men from the Wuhun Empire who came to the Tiandou Empire, except Qianjun Douluo, had died!

On the ground, blood flowed into rivers, exuding a pungent smell of blood.

Qianjun Douluo stared blankly at everything in front of him, then suddenly laughed wildly. The laughter was filled with endless sorrow, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Throw it to death so that you can live another life!"

Qianjun Douluo said ferociously, and then slapped Demon-Conquering Douluo hard on the chest, absorbing all of the latter's energy.

"Jie Jie Jie, my two brothers have the ambition to swallow up the world. Chenchuan, you are indeed powerful, and it is really interesting to use the energy brought by death to improve your own strength. But today, you don't have this chance. "

Qianjun Douluo's pupils suddenly turned blood red, absorbing the energy of Demon-Conquering Douluo. At this moment, he is no longer what he used to be. Even if he fights to die today, he will make the entire Seven Treasures Glazed Sect work for him. His younger brother was buried with him.

Chenchuan snorted coldly and took the lead in launching an attack. Cold sword energy also gathered from all directions, destroying all the trees a hundred meters around him.

Dangdang Dangdang!

Dazzling sparks appeared wildly in the sky.

The two were moving very fast, and every collision would completely destroy the trees around them, leaving traces of the battle between the two on the ground.

"Even if you absorb the strength of Demon-Conquering Douluo, you are just an ant. Today I will let you see what it means to be strong!"

"It's ridiculous. You are not qualified. My brothers have cooperated for so many years and were killed by you today. I will definitely avenge them. Today, I will use your life to repay all this."

Qianjun Douluo's right hand became heavier again, and it was able to make Chenchuan take two steps back unconsciously. He couldn't help but sigh, this guy's strength had indeed increased several times.