Chapter 92 Killing a Titled Douluo
The dark red Seven Kills Sword has magical patterns engraved with mysterious power that transcends the scope of ordinary martial arts.
Even Ghost Douluo, as a titled Douluo, felt a deep sense of restraint from the inside out.
The intense red light invaded his body all-pervasively, causing Ghost Douluo to completely lose his ability to fight and also suffer extremely.
The most important thing is that he can't break free!
These few moves only happened in an instant.
The next moment, the Seven Kills Sword, which was already considered a semi-sacred weapon, was completely submerged from Ghost Douluo's Tianling Cap from top to bottom, all the way to the hilt.
"No!"
Ju Douluo's eyes were about to burst, and he swung the strange velvet sky-green chrysanthemum upwards. But Chenfeng's dexterous body rose into the air with a slight jump. Two huge sword wings spread out, and even Ju Douluo couldn't catch it. Live him.
All this happened so fast, no one expected that this boy Chen Feng would break through to the Soul Saint level so quickly.
And with the fluctuation of soul power coming from his body, coupled with that leg bone, his speed is no less than Titled Douluo!
"Uh, ah——"
Ghost Douluo's hands were trembling like claws, blue veins popped out, his whole body was twitching, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
In just two breaths, the red light became brighter and brighter.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, an earth-shattering explosion sounded.
Flesh and blood flying everywhere!
Ghost Douluo, who was famous for his secrecy, exploded from the inside out.
Death without a whole body!
Blood mixed with flesh foam shot out in all directions like a rain of arrows.
All living creatures within a hundred meters radius were penetrated in an instant.
Only a shining leg bone lay quietly on the ground.
That is Ghost Douluo's soul bone, but at this moment no one dares to approach it.
“Asshole——!”
"I'm going to kill you!"
Ju Douluo almost gritted his teeth and watched helplessly as his old friend, who had been with him day and night for decades, died in front of him. He could not wait to crush the dust and dust immediately.
"Zheng!"
In the air, dust and wind probed the hands.
The Seven Kills Sword trembled and emitted a dazzling red light, trying to return to Chenfeng's hands.
Ju Douluo grabbed it and at the same time swung the strange velvet-toothing chrysanthemum and struck it into the sky.
With the strength of a titled Douluo to forcefully control the opponent's martial soul, as a weapon soul master, how much fighting power does the opponent have left?
Ju Douluo planned well, but he forgot about the mysterious magic pattern on the Seven Kills Sword.
The red light suddenly appeared, and the magic patterns emitted complicated mysteries, just like grabbing lava with bare hands. Ju Douluo felt a burning sensation rising from his palms, followed by a burst of corrosive pain, and he hurriedly let go of his hands.
The Seven Killing Sword returned to Chenfeng's hand with a whoosh.
"This is..."
Ju Douluo looked at his injured palm, his eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.
His palm prints were forcibly corroded in an instant.
In the sky, Chen Feng sneered. The magic mark was of the same origin as the mark on his forehead, and both came from the power of God Shura. Ju Douluo wanted to control it without using soul skills. This was simply a dream.
"Ju Douluo Yue Guan, the ghost is dead, now it's your turn."
Chen Feng's sword pointed forward, and at the same time, the Seven Kills Shura Domain was opened!
A circle of red light flashed almost instantly, and a radius of a hundred meters was filled with dark red magic patterns.
At the same time, Ju Douluo felt that part of his strength was quickly lost.
"Field!" Ju Douluo frowned, but he didn't know what kind of realm this was. It was different from the Seven Kills realm of Kendo Chenxin, but it had a similar feeling.
Whether it was defense, strength, or speed, Ju Douluo felt a rapid decline, about 40%.
Although it was only 40%, it was enough to increase Ju Douluo's strength from level ninety-five to the level of a first-time titled Douluo.
This greatly narrowed the strength gap between Chen Feng and him.
In addition, the scene where Chen Feng instantly killed Ghost Douluo was really shocking. Although he didn't know how he did it, it made Chen Feng's power even more mysterious.
"You must have inherited the power of the gods! Otherwise, how could you kill the old ghost with just you!"
Ju Douluo's eyes showed a trace of fear. He remembered Pope Bibi Dong's reminder, but he didn't expect that the power of the gods was so terrifying. A soul saint, a title Douluo, counterattacked!
I'm afraid even Bibi Dong would not believe it was true.
In mid-air, Chen Feng smiled and said that it was indeed Shura's divine light that played a big role in killing Ghost Douluo.
As the god in charge of killing, he has the ability to restrain evil and resentment. Not to mention the mere ghosts of Ghost Douluo, even the power of the Rakshasa God must be restrained by the Shura God.
Coupled with Tang Hao's big Sumeru hammer, Ghost Douluo's state dropped to the extreme, which gave Chen Feng an opportunity.
The superposition of these two main factors, coupled with Chen Feng's use of various tricks, resulted in the instant killing of Ghost Douluo.
"Come on, let me weigh it. How many kilograms does the so-called Ju Douluo weigh?"
Chen Feng retracted his sword wings and fell down. The huge sword wings bloomed with sharp cold light, as if they were Chen Feng's other two sharp swords.
He walked forcefully, as if he was the only god in the field.
As the dust wind approaches, Yue Guan is also slowly retreating.
Ghost Douluo's tragic death not long ago was still vivid in his mind.
He was completely timid, and his momentum first fell to the bottom.
In fact, what Yueguan didn't know was that Shura Divine Light did not have strong attribute restraint on QiRongTongtianChrysanthemum. At best, it could only be regarded as a deity's suppression of ordinary soul masters, which was different from Ghost Douluo.
However, Yue Guan's courage has now been broken by fear.
The eighth soul ring on his body quickly lit up.
The strange velvet giant chrysanthemum suddenly emitted purple and gold light, and a beam of extremely powerful attack appeared and struck Chenfeng.
"The eighth soul skill is brilliant!"
Ju Douluo clasped his hands together, raised them above his head, and shouted loudly.
Of course, Chen Feng would not be stupid enough to stand on the spot and forcefully receive the eighth soul skill of a titled Douluo. His figure flashed, and the wind leg bones and the nine shadows of the divine dragon were combined. The seven blurry shadows were divided into seven directions, and the title was sealed in the distance. Break into Douluo's battlefield.
However, as the eighth soul skill of Yue Guan, Liu Guang Wan Zhang is not that simple.
It could actually change its direction, automatically sense the one with the strongest soul power among the seven clones, and then launch it suddenly towards Chen Feng's true self.
Chen Feng was solemn and hurriedly accelerated.
That direction is the battlefield between Poison Douluo and Thornyback Douluo. Ning Fengzhi, who has consumed a huge amount of soul power, has no power to increase at this moment. By himself, Poison Douluo will inevitably be at a disadvantage in the battle with Thornyback Douluo.
In normal times, Poison Douluo would have found a chance to escape, but at this moment the situation has become a stalemate. If he leaves rashly, the fighting power of an extra Titled Douluo on the side of Wuhun Palace will quickly decide this battle. balance.
And such a price is unacceptable to the Tiandou Empire.
Therefore, Poison Douluo could only grit his teeth and hold on, hoping to hold on until the next increase after Ning Fengzhi's soul ring eased.
At this moment, Poison Douluo heard the whistling of the dust wind.
Without turning around, with just a glance from the corner of his eye, Poison Douluo saw the chasing Ju Douluo's eighth soul skill.
He immediately withdrew, and at the same time, the dark eighth soul ring on his body lit up.
"The eighth soul skill: Time Freeze!"
(End of chapter)