Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

"Sixth Soul Skill - Dark Moon Blood Sacrifice"

The black soul ring was suddenly triggered, and blood flowed from his hand. The blood was absorbed by the tightly grasped Dark Moon Blood Scythe. The patterns on the sickle were covered with boiling blood, and the strange light flashed with a terrifying aura in the dusk.

He swung the sickle in his hand wildly, and along with a bloody breath, the air around him was torn apart.

The two huge sickles drew sharp and violent arcs in the air, like two sickles of the god of death, rushing towards Chen Xiaojun with the power of destruction.

The speed was so fast that it exceeded Chen Xiaojun's perception limit. The wind was whistling and the air was shaking.

In that split second, the sharp blade of the Dark Moon Blood Scythe was already within reach, and its every tremor seemed to foreshadow a fatal blow in the next second.

Chen Xiaojun's heart was beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of his chest. He could clearly feel the cold knife energy quietly sticking to his skin, tearing him apart in an instant.

"Cang! Cang!"

At this moment of life and death, Chen Xiaojun turned around suddenly like a cheetah. The soul power in his body surged wildly, and a golden bell-shaped shield condensed in an instant, blocking the two fierce attacks.

However, with the attack point as the center, cracks on the golden bell spread out in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xiaojun's body was thrown into the air by the huge impact force, and blood spurted out of his mouth like broken cherry blossoms, drawing a sad arc in the air.

Just when Chen Xiaojun was about to stabilize his position, a cold roar like the roar of a giant beast echoed in the air, causing his heart to tremble violently, and the chill quickly spread throughout his body like an icy snake's tongue.

"Fifth Soul Skill - Lava Heat Pressure Punch!"

Following the roar, behind Chen Xiaojun, an extremely huge fist emerged from the void. Its color was as red as fire, and hot magma was rolling on its surface. It really erupted from the depths of the earth, carrying a tremendous destructive force.

The high temperature emitted by the fist caused the surrounding air to distort, as if one was in purgatory.

The magma hot pressure fist hit Chen Xiaojun's golden bell cover hard from behind. The golden bell cover, which was already shaky due to cracks, now made a sharp shattering sound.

I saw ripples on the surface of the golden bell, and then it collapsed instantly under the terrifying force of the magma heat pressure fist.

The violent fist force directly imprinted on his back, and he was like being hit by a huge hammer, smashing into the ground like a meteor, making a huge crash. The whole person rolled on the ground and spit out a large mouthful of blood again.

He couldn't help but scream in pain. His back was in excruciating pain as countless steel needles pierced into it. He could clearly hear several crisp cracking sounds and felt several ribs broken by the blow.

Generally speaking, horse martial spirits have both attack and speed, and are good at punches and kicks, whether it's the deep-sea seahorses of Eurasia or the red-blooded horses of the followers of the Chen family, and this Hell Horse Soul Saint is no exception.

"The third Soul Saint Killer!"

Chen Xiaojun gritted his teeth and roared. This was the seventh killer they had encountered, a Soul Sage who possessed the Hell Horse martial spirit.

The killers from Bu Ren Lou originally planned to destroy the mountain and launch a surprise attack to kill Chen Xiaojun and his group when they entered the narrowing canyon at the end.

They sent out so many experts just to kill the enemy with one blow, using their absolute strength to kill him in one fell swoop and then quickly retreat.

Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened and Cheng Yun sensed it.

And this Hell Horse Soul Saint Killer is responsible for keeping watch at the exit of the valley and blocking the enemy in case of emergency.

When they rushed out just now, the huge fluctuations of the battle alarmed the Hell Horse Soul Saint at the entrance of the valley.

When he came galloping over, he just saw Chen Xiaojun almost running here.

He immediately recognized the target of the mission, although he didn't know why, but as an experienced killer, he immediately sent a secret signal to the Blood Scythe Soul Saint.

Therefore, the Blood Scythe Soul Saint launched the explosive soul skill "Dark Moon Blood Sacrifice" without hesitation, and cooperated tacitly with the Hell Horse Soul Saint to bring this fatal blow to Chen Xiaojun.

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Chen Xiaojun's screams were like an arrow piercing the air, instantly tearing the tranquility around them and shocking everyone.

Although he was eight or nine hundred meters away from everyone else, the shrill voice seemed to be very close, making people shudder.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Chen Xiaojun suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. His body seemed to be hit by a huge force, and he smashed into the ground like a meteor, making a loud crash, and rolled on the ground.

"Xiao Jun!" Xixi was shocked when she saw this. She quickly swept her eyes across the opposite side and saw that Emperor Po Yuehun was covered with wounds and blood, but there was a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

"I'll leave him to you. I'll go see Xiaojun!" Xixi turned around quickly and said to Zhu Wuneng and the other three.

"Okay, go and help the young master!" Zhu Wuneng responded without hesitation.

Xixi immediately took a step and ran towards Chen Xiaojun. Her speed was so fast that it was like a flash of lightning that cut through the sky.

Xiaoyi followed closely behind, driving the evergreen ivy under her feet to gallop.

However, at this moment, the Thorn Soul Saint suddenly launched an attack, and another move, "Dark Red Thorn Rain", poured down like a rainstorm, and dense thorns went straight to Xia Yi.

The killers naturally also heard Chen Xiaojun's screams. This time it was the turn of the Thorn Soul Saint and the Shadow Butterfly Female Soul Emperor to intercept Xiaoyi.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi quickly made hand gestures and chanted, "Ten Thousand Leaf Flying Flower Flow—Thousand Leaf Vine Barrier!"

As her spell fell, the countless evergreen ivy below seemed to be given life, growing and spreading wildly, interweaving into a huge green shield.

She had personally experienced the attack power of the thorn rain before and knew that it was enough to pierce the vines, but these thorns could not break through the solid shield formed by the body of the Evergreen Ivy and the vines.

Sure enough, when the dense thorns came like a rainstorm, they hit the vine shield hard, making a sharp "squeak" sound, but those seemingly fragile vines were as tough as steel, and no matter how sharp the thorns were, they could not pierce them.

However, at this moment, the Shadow Butterfly Female Soul Emperor whispered, "Fifth Soul Skill - Butterfly Shadow Illusion!"

As her voice fell, an invisible spiritual wave swept out like a gale, instantly covering the entire battlefield.

Xiaoyi only felt a flash before her eyes, as if she was in an environment full of illusions, with erratic phantoms and illusions everywhere, making it impossible to distinguish the real from the fake.

"Illusion?"

Xiaoyi closed her eyes, took a deep breath, then her left eye suddenly opened, releasing a dazzling silver light.

That was her "Left Eye Soul Bone Skill - Fantasy Moon Wolf Realm".