Magic Sword starts from Douluo

Chapter 131 Blood Drops
The black barrier suddenly began to vibrate continuously, which greatly confused the evil soul masters who maintained it outside.

"what happened?"

What happened next answered them. There was a crackling sound, and intermittent gaps appeared on the barrier.

"not good!"

As soon as the words fell, following the violent explosion, the rolled up shock wave instantly lifted the nearby evil soul masters into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The blood droplet was not affected at all, and stood with his hands behind his back, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"interesting!"

Although the rain gradually became smaller, the dust raised by the explosion was quickly washed away by the rain.

Xiao Ning, whose whole body was full of breath, appeared in front of his eyes.

"who are you?"

What about that insidious black-robed woman from before?do not care!

Xiao Ning snorted coldly, looking at the purple-haired man standing in front of him, if he didn't know that he was in the Douluo Continent, Xiao Ning would have thought that someone else was playing cosplay.

A powerful aura came from the person in front of him, making his brows and eyes look solemn.

"It's true that you are the proud son of the Wuhun Temple, but I'm afraid you will only die today!"

"I'll give you two options. First: Kneel down and call me, Lord, maybe I'll leave you with a dead body!" Xue Dizi let out a hearty smile. He hasn't killed these geniuses in the so-called Soul Master Elite Competition for a long time. up.

The feeling of obliterating the unwilling eyes before dying is simply not too pleasant.

Xiao Ning seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke since he was born, and turned his head speechlessly.

"You really know how to copy the routines in those novels! Everyone is an adult, in a word, either you die or I live!"

Although Xue Dizi didn't understand the strange sentence pattern, he probably understood the meaning.

"Good boy, then lead to death!"

The blood condensed on the right hand, and sharp claws shot out, rushing straight.

Xiao Ning wiped his sword with two fingers: "A word of advice, it's best not to push too much. Because villains often die because of talking too much!"

"you!"

The red light came in the blink of an eye, locking onto Xiao Ning's Tianling Gai above his head.

"Hmph!" The magic sword did not defend, but attacked instead.

With a sharp swing of the sword, the sharp blade hit the sharp claw in an instant.

In a short period of time, the sword light and the red light collided continuously, regardless of whether they were up or down, creating bursts of intense sparks.

Give death sword energy!

Xiao Ning seized the opportunity and slashed with his sword. The powerful sword energy directly slashed the blood droplet back, causing him to step on the ground for several steps before stopping.

If you don't use your soul power and just rely on martial skills to fight, then only Tang San can fight with him, and the others are no opponents at all.

"Martial Soul: Soul Devouring Blood Drops!"

Seven soul rings rose from Xue Dizi's body, and a touch of ink-like red painted a space.

The blood-colored flywheel rotating at high speed appeared in the hands of the blood droplet, and the souls that were slaughtered and bound were howling on it, giving people a feeling of horror and fear.

It seems that this thing may have killed many people, killed their bodies, and even despicably imprisoned their souls.

This kind of person is extremely hateful, and heaven will not tolerate it!
"Hehehehe! I forgot to tell you before, the second rule: After cutting off your head, you will imprison your soul, and you will never be able to turn over and suffer pain!"

"Hahahaha!"

A ferocious smile appeared on Xuedizi's face, looking very crazy.

The frightening bloody roulette reminded Xiao Ning of the appalling killing tool in a certain dynasty in his previous life.

Tens of meters away, as long as it is successfully caught, a head will be "recovered", which is very bloody!
Xiao Ning narrowed his eyes, and the hand holding the magic sword became tighter and tighter.

"People like you, God won't take you in, I'll take you in!"

Sword Power: Extreme Breaking Blade

Billowing devilish energy and soul power poured into the devil sword, red light bloomed from Xiao Ning's eyes.

And what is even more dazzling is the light on the sword body, the condensation of countless light particles, and the newborn sun reappeared.

cut!
The five-meter-high giant crescent-shaped sword glow slashed straight at the ground. The terrifying cutting force even split the air into two halves. The strong pressure squeezed the airflow, making a whistling sound, like a rainbow piercing through the air.

"Arrogant boy, let me show you today, what is the true power of a soul saint!"

Seventh Soul Skill: Blood Drop Avatar!
The vast dark soul power turned into a dark pillar and rose from the ground, resisting the mighty sword glow.

Just as the power of the bright moon scattered the fireflies, a huge blood-colored roulette figure appeared in the sky. After a brief stalemate, the sword glow was shattered.

The wailing sound of the soul also became more intense, making Xiao Ning have a headache.

Fifth Soul Skill: Blood Shadow Reincarnation

After the order was issued, many shadows were instantly separated from the scarlet roulette, spinning at high speed to attack the target.

The turbulent wind generated by the rotation in it made the corners of Xiao Ning's clothes fly, but at this moment, his expression was calm like never before.

"What a strong blow!" Xiao Ning had to admit, he started with the martial soul avatar and advanced soul skills, so I really think highly of him!

Killing Field!
The power of the domain shrouded it, but when the suppressive force that was originally life-threatening covered the Scarlet Roulette clone, it suddenly decreased a lot automatically.

This is the difference in strength between the two sides. If Slaughtering Realm faces an opponent with a higher level than itself, the suppressing power will be weakened by several levels. same scenario.

The Fourth Soul Skill: Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect

A forest of thousands of swords burning with demonic flames lay across the top of the head, facing the imposing blood-colored roulette avatar.

Fighting group attacks with group attacks is the best way.

But as soon as they met each other, Wan Jian Guizong fell into a disadvantage, and the soul skills under the body of the blood droplet Wuhunzhen doubled their power.

Even if Xiao Ning's devilish energy and soul power were fully activated, he was still slightly weaker.

"Uh!" The body was constantly pushed back by this force, Xiao Ning could only clenched his teeth to maintain it.

"Hmm!" The blood drop on the opposite side played a few colors.

Some evil soul masters watching the battle nodded in agreement, and approached secretly, intending to attack Xiao Ning from behind.

In the fight between life and death, a waste of human resources, a duel between two people in an open and aboveboard seems very stupid.

As long as there is a way to kill the opponent, it is natural to choose the one with the least cost.

Xiao Ning's spiritual perception has also discovered this, but he is now urging Wan Jian Guizong to resist the countless bloody roulette clones with all his strength, and he can't spare his hands at all.

A faint light came on, and a soul talisman was being quietly raised by the spiritual force.

A few evil soul masters suppressed the Slaughtering Domain and wanted to take the opportunity to attack.

At the very moment, a girl's voice came from not far behind.

The fourth soul skill: Ice Phoenix Howls the Sky

The powerful power of ice soared into the sky, and now it was raining, and the abundant rain in the environment was a huge help in enhancing the power of ice attribute soul skills.

The fine raindrops gathered together in an instant and condensed into sharp ice cones.

The loud and clear cry of the ice phoenix resounded all over the sky, and countless ice cones gathered together to form blue icicles, which swooped down continuously and locked the position of those evil soul masters.

boom!
Huge ice crystals covered the ground below, and many people were frozen into ice sculptures without noticing, and then the icy air exploded and shattered into slag.

(End of this chapter)