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

However, fate did not seem to let him off easily.

Just when Binghuo was about to escape, an extremely sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and an arrow shining with a metallic luster broke through the air at such a fast speed that it was astonishing. Carrying the shadow of death, he quickly turned sideways and barely avoided it.

"Is that the Flower Burying Divine Arrow?"

Yang Jingxue, holding the Seven Wonders Bow, stood in mid-air, her eyes indifferent but sharp as an eagle. Just a glance made Ice and Fire Douluo's heart tremble.

Seeing this, Ma Tianyang sneered, mixed with anger and ridicule, "Binghuo, you still want to escape?"

He formed seals with his hands and said in a low voice: "Five-wheel Phoenix Method - Phoenix Fire Wing Formation!"

In the void, a huge fire array hundreds of meters in size suddenly appeared. The fire was purple and black, emitting a hot and violent aura.

At the same time, the nine destructive flame beads in his body flew out again and transformed into nine huge purple-black phoenixes.

They spread their wings one after another, and thousands of purple-black feathers shot towards Ice and Fire Douluo like sharp swords.

The nine purple-black phoenixes circled and charged forward, fiercely chasing after Ice and Fire Douluo.

The whole scene suddenly became thrilling.

………………

In the eerie and strange ghost-killing formation, hundreds of ghosts launched crazy attacks like a strong wind in the dark night.

However, all these fierce attacks were blocked by an ancient and mysterious Xuanhuang Bell.

I saw the Xuanhuang Bell floating quietly in the formation, exuding an inviolable majesty.

Following a majestic low shout: "Nine Mysteries of Xuanhuang - Snake Body! Fifth Soul Skill - Bell Spin for Eternal Ages!"

The snake pattern on the Xuanhuang Bell suddenly lit up, and a snake-shaped energy body coiled up nimbly, flashing with light, and appeared vivid.

Immediately afterwards, the Xuanhuang Bell began to rotate slowly, causing the surrounding air to distort.

The snake pattern on the clock became more and more brilliant. As the speed of rotation increased, a real giant snake seemed to be tumbling and dancing on the clock.

This rotating force not only resisted the fierce attack of the ghosts, but also set off a violent energy storm in the formation.

As the rotation gradually accelerated, it turned into a shining halo. The mysterious light it emitted made the ghosts around it become dazed.

Those originally ferocious ghosts gradually disappeared in the face of this powerful energy.

Finally, as the Xuanhuang Bell continued to spin and shine, the last ghost disappeared into the air.

The Xuanhuang Bell also slowly stopped rotating, and the light of the snake pattern gradually dimmed, but the power it displayed was already deeply imprinted in the hearts of the "ghosts and monsters".

A sinister voice echoed in the darkness: "Your defense is indeed extraordinary. Even the Hundred Demons Parade at Night cannot break your golden bell."

Zhong Yao slowly scanned the surroundings and smiled, "This ghost-killing formation is well-deserved of its reputation. I heard that your Ghost Market has a close relationship with the Ghost King Sect of Wujian Palace. Seeing it today, it is indeed true."

The ghost-killing formation before him was indeed tricky. The formation set up by the four high-level Soul Douluo Chimeiwangliang together could contend with him, a level 95 Titled Douluo, for a while.

Suddenly, a sharp and piercing curse broke the silence: "Dark Skeleton King!"

Before the voice fell, the Yin energy in the surroundings gathered madly at a speed visible to the naked eye, surging and condensing gradually into a huge pale skeleton nearly two hundred meters high, holding an incomparably huge armor-breaking bone knife.

The bone knife was hundreds of meters long, and it was chillingly cold. It emitted a fierce murderous intent, and with a chilly wind howling, it chopped fiercely towards Zhong Yao's Xuanhuang Bell.

Zhong Yao stood in the center of the storm, watching this powerful attack without changing his expression.

He just closed his eyes slightly and chanted softly. His voice was low but full of power: "Nine secrets merge into one, and the Xuanhuang Dragon appears."

As he chanted the spell, the Xuanhuang Bell began to vibrate and emit a low humming sound.

After the spell was finished, the Xuanhuang dragon tattoo on the Xuanhuang Bell suddenly burst into dazzling light, the dragon scales flickered, and the dragon eyes were bright.

The dragon woke up from its slumber, accompanied by a deafening dragon roar, emitting majestic power.

It was no longer a simple tattoo, but a giant dragon given life. It suddenly leaped out from the Xuanhuang Bell and collided violently with the pale bone knife that was chopped down from the air.

As mentioned before, the ancient Xuanhuang Dragon on the Xuanhuang Bell can take on another body and has amazing intelligence, and also possesses a titled cultivation level.

With a deafening roar, the ancient Xuanhuang Dragon and the bone knife collided, and two powerful forces competed with each other.

For a moment, the light was shining everywhere, the energy fluctuations were like surging waves, and the ghost-killing formation shook continuously.

………………

At the edge of the battlefield in the distance, Guisha was forced back by Ximen Wenhua.

Watching the scene of Situ Taiyuan being suppressed, his eyes were no longer as gloomy as before, but instead were filled with an unbelievable dullness, as if his mind was frozen by this sudden change.

At this moment, a subordinate came running over and reported nervously: "Master, something terrible has happened!"

"At the city gate, there are more than ten Soul Douluos leading hundreds of Soul Masters above Soul King level, approaching this side quickly. What should we do?"

Chen Yu and other seven powerful titled warriors entered the Ghost Town with a long-term plan. How could they not have a backup plan?

In addition to demonstrating their strength, they will also make corresponding arrangements to ensure that everything goes well.

Even when transporting the spoils, enough people are needed to provide escort.

These seven titles and seven family heads rarely show up, so how can they just leave behind a reputation of killing and return empty-handed?

Their "appearance fee" cannot be measured by ordinary things. It is a "symbol" of dignity and honor and cannot be diminished in the slightest.

Unless it is the treasure trove of an entire top force.

Upon hearing this, Guisha laughed in anger, gnashing his teeth until they chattered, and roared word by word: "Fighting Soul City... retreat!"

His voice was deep but penetrating, cutting through the chaos around him.

"withdraw!"

"withdraw!"

"withdraw!"

Following Guisha's order, there was a roar like a landslide and a tsunami.

The soul masters in the Ghost Market acted quickly. Like frightened wild beasts, their figures drew sharp arcs in the night and like fallen leaves blown by the wind, they desperately fled to the core area of ​​the Ghost Market.

The people in the Bu Ren Building were also in chaos, with shadows everywhere, running in all directions, trying to save their lives in this crisis.

However, it was too late to retreat at this point.

Yang Jingxue stood on a high place with clear eyes. With a crisp whistle, thousands of arrows were fired at once, like dark clouds pressing down, covering the sky and the sun. The arrows fell as densely as raindrops, turning the retreat route into a zone of death.

At the same time, Chen Yu's sword pointed to the sky, and the sword intent was overwhelming. The rain of swords in the sky turned into a river of swords, following the rain of arrows, pouring down like a spectacle.

And Ximen Wenhua, facing the eerie ghost-killing formation filled with evil spirits and monsters, resolutely launched his shocking attack - "The Heavenly Sword Splits the Sky".

The sword light was as bright as a rainbow, dazzling and brilliant. In an instant, the sky was torn apart by the sword. A torrent of soul power surged out from the crack, and the seemingly indestructible ghost-killing formation collapsed.

Of course, he was puzzled. Zhong Yao was about to come out. He really thought that the powerful man on the title list, the head of the Xuanhuang Zhong family, was a vegetarian.