Douluo: Draw the sword hundreds of millions of times, Bibi Dong is addicted

A face-to-face meeting cut the golden vulture in half.

"Supper can be added." He licked his lips and smiled.

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Chapter 43 Heroes Save America

Host: Huang Wei

Age: six years old

Cultivation: Level 35 Soul Venerable

Spiritual Power: Level 43 Soul Sect.

Martial Soul: Golden Sword

Soul skills: wind blood draw sword technique, wind wall, sword break.

Sword drawing style: rain of one hundred thousand swords, storm of swords, sword energy of gold

Talent: Sword heart is clear, sword energy is released, wind phantom, sword energy rolls the dragon wall, sword way blends.

Number of sword draws: 400 million times

Current World: Douluo

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At night, Huang Wei, who was lighting a bonfire and grilling golden vulture meat, couldn't help sighing: "Time flies so fast, I will leave Death Canyon after tomorrow, and I am seven years old."

"In just one year, too many things have really happened. Who would believe that a six-year-old iron sword with only one level of soul power will become a level 35 golden sword soul master a year later."

He couldn't help but feel more serious about himself.

The meat of the golden vulture is quite delicious, and it doesn't need too much seasoning, just salt.

"Help...."

However, at this moment, Huang Wei didn't know if it was an auditory hallucination, but heard a voice calling for help not far away.

At the same time, there was the sound of crashing soul beasts.

The chewing movement of Huang Wei's mouth stopped.

He looked in the direction where the help sound came from.

"Northeast direction..."

As far as the eye can see, it is a dense bush.

Now at night, it is a good day for those soul beasts in Death Canyon to come out to look for food.

Thinking of this, Huang Wei was not too surprised.

"Forget it and take a look, after all, I'm from the Wuhun Palace, and I'm the Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace, so maybe I can win people's hearts."

He stood up and planned to take a look. Now he is completely a bachelor commander. Although the four of Ling Xiao surrendered to him, the number of them is still too small, and they are still growing up.

With a wave of his hand, he collected the barbecue into the dreamy blue crystal, and he quickly galloped towards the northeast!

Gale Phantom's movement skills are becoming more and more perfect under his control.

The afterimage is rapid, like a gust of phantom.

There is a kind of superficial look on the tree.

"Look at the move, the third soul skill, three consecutive slashes with the green sword!"

It was Qing Cao who sent the distress signal. At this moment, she was being chased by a huge tentacle plant monster. Each tentacle had super-terrible destructive power. The surrounding trees collapsed and the stones were broken.

Qing Cao's soul skills met, although one of the tentacles was sent flying, he was still whipped by the rest of the tentacles.

Her body flew upside down, smashed many trees, rolled on the ground and vomited blood, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

There was a sharp throbbing pain in the waist and abdomen.

"What should I do, did I really fall here?"

"The 5000-year Ivy monster is too powerful. If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have gone there!" Qing Cao burst into tears, regretting her choice, but gritted her teeth with a trace of unwillingness.

A tentacle slashed at her fiercely, her pupils shrank, and she immediately summoned a soul skill to resist, but she was sent flying, and another burst of pain swept through her heart.

Immediately afterwards, she was grabbed by huge tentacles.

The tentacles tore the clothes off her body.

"Ah!!!!" Qing Cao screamed.

When it is almost torn, the white and attractive skin will be revealed.

The green vine monster opened its horrifying teeth, showing its greedy face, and sent Qing Cao into its mouth.

Its teeth are extremely sharp, once it enters the mouth, it will be completely torn apart, and the end will be very miserable.

Qing Cao was terrified, she endured the pain and struggled continuously, slashing with a sword, but it was useless, her hands and legs were soon bound.

"It's over, it's really over!"

"Help! Who will save me!"

"Holy Son, help!!"

Qing Cao yelled.

This is the only way to save lives now.

"Bold and monstrous, how dare you attack my little brother!"

"Golden Sword Qi, cut!"

However, Qing Cao's frenzied shouting really worked. The next second, a cold voice sounded, followed by a long sword transformed from golden sword energy, which fell from the sky.

Cut off the two tentacles that entangle Qing Cao!

It's as easy as cutting tofu.

Every sword qi of the golden sword qi has the level of the great soul master of Huang Wei.

After three months of condensing.

Now there are a total of 100 pieces of golden sword energy condensed!

It really achieved the condensation of millions of sword qi.

And this million sword qi is a blow from his great soul master's extremely powerful strength.

Millions turned into one blow is very terrifying.

What's more, he is the soul master now, after he continues to condense, then every sword qi is a soul master, and the power will be even more terrifying.

Huang Wei stretched out one hand, and hugged Qing Cao into his arms, a scent of body fragrance came out, her soft body just pressed against him quietly.

"Holy...Holy Son, it's really you...I'm not dreaming..."

In an instant, Qing Cao's face turned red, and she didn't dare to move, because now her clothes are gone, only underwear and panties are left.

"Roar!"

The ivy monster roared, pained and angry, and its tentacles shot towards Huang Wei rapidly!

To take his life.

"The 5000-year-old guy is equivalent to a human soul sect."

Huang Wei frowned and said.

"Holy Son, be careful, it's very dangerous." Qing Cao reminded with a blushing face.

Huang Wei said, "It's a good thing you called out, otherwise I wouldn't have come in time."

Facing so many tentacles' criss-cross attacks, he hugged Qing Cao, not in a hurry, but focused on using Gale Phantom to avoid it easily.

The golden sword qi was cut out casually, forming millions of storms of golden sword qi, smashing the tentacles of the ivy monster.

It is the second form of the sword drawing style, Sword Storm!

Very domineering, among these sword moves, although the great soul masters account for the majority, there are also many soul masters.

It is impossible for ordinary soul masters to follow.

Even the Soul Emperor will struggle in the future, if Huang Wei singles out the Soul Emperor now, he is very sure that he can kill the opponent.

This is his strength now.

From the beginning to the end, the protagonist cannot be judged by the fighting power of a normal person.

The improvement of physical fitness, the strength of strength, the increase of the power of the sword, and the use of body skills are all indispensable for leapfrogging the enemy.

Huang Wei took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and opened them suddenly, the three purple soul rings instantly merged into the golden sword energy, and the sword swept out!

The fusion of kendo and the golden swordsmanship!

This is just another usage of the Golden Sword Qi.

A violent golden sword light swept across the air, illuminating the dark bushes, boom!

In just a split second, the green vines were swept through the whole body by the golden light with a strange hiss.

Pfft! !

Blood splattered, and the ivy monster split into two halves and fell to the ground.

"Holy Son, you are so strong..." Qing Cao showed a look of envy and admiration. At this moment, she seemed to have fallen in love with this beautiful young man in front of her.

Her face was even more crimson and shy.

The breath on Huang Wei's body, combined with the posture of this invincible man, attracted her very much.

Her head just lay on Huang Wei's shoulder.

Enjoy and cherish this moment.

Seeing that there were no spirit beasts chasing him around, Huang Wei was also relieved, and let Qing Cao down.

Only then did Qing Cao reluctantly leave, and said embarrassingly, "Holy Son, my clothes are gone, and I don't have a soul guide..."