Chapter 211
14 years ago, the West Pole region and the bottom of Broken Wolf Valley.

At that time, the Pope of the Wuhun Palace, Qian Xunji brought two elders whose strength had reached the first level of Title Douluo, and took advantage of the night to sneak into the bottom of Broken Wolf Valley.

Here, the mountains and plains are covered with dense blue silver grass.

Soft and tough, each clump of blue silver grass exudes a faint fluorescent white light.

There is a relatively flat and wide area in the bottom of the valley, and there is a single-family wooden cabin in the middle, and the warm light dances through the window of the wooden cabin.

The characters in the wooden house at the bottom of the valley are the goals of Chihiro Ji's trip——

A 10-year-old soul beast that has rebuilt its shape.

Chihiro quickly glanced at the blue silver grass floating beside his golden boots, and turned his head to wink at the two elders hidden in gray robes behind him.

The two elders also instantly understood what Chihiro Ji meant, and the aura of the three of them had already been exposed when they stepped into the bottom of the valley.

Chihiro Ji tore off the black robe she was wearing—

Tall body and broad arms, a pair of golden wolf tails hanging behind his ears, and a handsome and resolute face.

"Tang Hao! I know you already know why I'm here."

"Extract the soul, and the human beings have an affair with the soul beast. You, a scum that violates human relations, are also worthy of the reputation of being one of the 'Double Stars of Haotian'!?"

Behind Qian Xunji, a sharp-mouthed gray-haired old man said sharply.

The ear-piercing sound waves shattered all the veins of the blue silver grass wrapping the three of them in front of them, and rushed towards the wooden house at the bottom of the valley.

However, when the sound wave was about to destroy the wooden house with one blow, a burly figure hit the front of the wooden house, and the black shadow in his hand swung, crushing the sound wave attack.

"Thousand-Xun-Disease!!"

Tang Hao looked at the three people standing in the air above the bottom of the valley in front of him, and almost gritted his teeth and spit out these three words.

"Tang Hao, I want this spirit ring, and two 10-year-old spirit bones can be yours."

Chihiro looked at Tang Hao calmly and said calmly.

It seems to him that all this is already an established fact, and his distribution also reflects the benevolence and righteousness of Wuhundian to Haotianzong.

"What did you say?!"

Hearing Qian Xun Ji's words, Tang Hao felt a tightness in his chest. His bloodshot eyes fixed on Qian Xun Ji, wanting to tear him to pieces.

"They are all sensible people, don't pretend to be confused for me."

Chihiro Ji's indifferent voice sounded.

"You are a human, how could you have feelings for a soul beast?"

"You want everything on it, a blood-red 10-year spirit ring, and two 10-year-grade spirit bones that are [-]% dropped."

Qian Xunji put his arms around his chest and looked meaningfully at Tang Hao who was in a rage.

"The soul beast should be in the weakest state at this moment. It can't even self-destruct if it launches an attack at this time."

"After all, it won't suspect that the closest person will want its own spirit bone and spirit ring."

"Did my arrival break your good plan? Hehe..."

A golden halo bloomed from Chihiro Ji's feet, spreading towards Tang Hao's location, but was blocked by the blood-red killing god domain released by the latter.

Seeing that Tang Hao was silent, Chihiro Ji continued:

"After all, standing behind you is the Clear Sky School, and I am not willing to pay such a price for a blood-red soul ring. You and I each take a step back."

"The soul ring belongs to me, and the soul bone belongs to you."

"This is my last announcement. We will attack you after five breaths."

Chihiro Ji once again put forward his offer.

Tang Hao took a deep breath, closed his eyes silently, and withdrew from the Killing God Domain, which was resisting the Angel Domain.

"Okay, no 'poison' and no husband! You don't need to do it, we will help you."

Qian Xunji glanced back at the two elders behind him, and signaled them to go into the house and deal with the Blue Silver Emperor who was giving birth.

Then, just when the sharp-mouthed gray-haired old man and another commoner figure were about to pass by Tang Hao's side.

The shadow of the hammer waving blocked in front of the two of them, forcing them back alive.

Tang Hao lifted the Clear Sky Hammer as heavy as a hill with one arm, and looked at Chihiro Ji coldly, but the drooping arm trembled slightly——

Is it anger?
Still guilty?

"Ha ha……"

"Sure enough, you want them all, give them to me!"

The angel domain under Chihiro Ji's feet was no longer reserved, and they all pressed on Tang Hao, and the other two figures also met the shadow of Tang Hao's wanton swinging hammer.

……

……

The eastern corner of the Heaven Dou Empire, the incomplete Yuanding Mountain.

The cyan-blue singlet was a little torn, and the long hair that was pouring like ink and slightly split was draped behind the shoulders. The pure blue light filled his eyes. Qian Xun squinted his eyes slightly, and looked straight at Tang Hao past Xiejun and the others.

Xiejun, Xuanguan, and Baihu all had reasons to kill him, so what about Tang Hao?

"Is it for revenge? Or can't face the guilt in my heart?"

Suddenly, Qian Xun asked.

Qian Xun more or less knew the truth about this legendary figure whose statement was spread among the people of Tiandou.

At this time, he still couldn't bring up his murderous intentions towards Tang Hao, otherwise, in the first confrontation, even if the evil king suppressed him, Qian Xun would be half sure to kill Tang Hao.

But he didn't. For this person, Qian Xun only had a touch of compassion——

I feel worthless for that sacrificed soul beast.

"What do I need to report to you? The only thing I, Tang Hao, have to do in this life is to uproot the Spirit Hall. You, a remnant of a thousand families, cannot escape today! I will kill that old man and your so-called heirs of angels after I kill you..."

Tang Hao shouted in a rough voice, but his appearance was a bit stern, as if he was avoiding something.

Qian Xun shook his head, and he said to Tang Hao, who was pretending to be crazy and stupid:
"Would you believe me if I said that your biggest enemy is by your side?"

What Qian Xun was talking about was the evil king on the side.

Its physical body is Chihiro Ji who was sacrificed, even though its breath and appearance have changed drastically.

But the six lacquered wings behind it are enough to explain the problem.

It's just that Tang Hao didn't want to believe it, even if he recognized the evil king, he would not change his position.

"coward."

Qian Xun said lightly.

Qian Xun's eyes turned from blue to jet black, and the sword force that crushed the world was released from him all at once.

This time, he had no way out, so he released his sword pressure with all his strength.

In the previous battles, Qian Xun used the combination of "Fengyun" sword intent and his own martial soul.

Because the consumption of maintaining the sword power is too huge, the fight against Qian Daoliu Wuhun City and the fight with Di Tian only used the sword power in the final stage.

But now, I can't use the martial soul, and I don't have any worries or restrictions.

The pure black sword force directly oppressed Xiejun and the others so that they retreated a few positions. Tang Hao wanted to release his killing god domain, but in front of Qian Xun's sword force, he found that he couldn't even breathe smoothly, as if a boulder was tightly pressed on his chest.

The Slaughter King and White Tiger Douluo, who possessed the domain at the same time, also raised their arms and interlaced them in front of their chests.

"Why so strong?"

Tang Hao's eyes were slowly full of fear and unwillingness. In Qianxun's Sword Intent World just now, he could still rely on the "Killing Assault" in the Killing God Domain to resist.

Why is it so difficult to face Qian Xun's sword power now——

While the movement of the body is restricted, the movement speed of the soul power in the body is also suppressed.

Tang Hao thought that Qianxun had just gone through such a super-intensive battle, and his soul power and mental power should have been exhausted long ago. Why is he still so vigorous now?

"But don't stay where you are, this is a move beyond sword intent, your domain is useless at all!"

"Everyone, don't hide your unique moves, press them forward!"

The evil king screamed sharply.

The six lacquered wings behind it shook violently, and rushed towards Qian Xun against Qian Xun's black sword force. At the same time, a huge phantom bloomed from the black wings, helping Tang Hao and the three behind him relieve the pressure of the sword force.

"The Burning Snake!!"

The last soul ring on Xiejun's body lit up. It was a 10-year-old dark snake he killed in the "Desolate Triangle".

A large obsidian-colored halo appeared in front of Xie Jun, and at the same time, the halo also engulfed Qian Xun's location.

A shiny black giant snake covered with scales of cold iron emerged from the halo, and a dark triangle representing the fallen flame was embedded in its huge eyes.

The black energy in the halo instantly attacked Qian Xun who was surrounded by the halo.

But the two simple sword lights blocked the mottled energy waves coming from all directions.

The giant snake's mountain-like body was quickly suppressed by the sword force, but when the snake's head fell to the ground, a rich red and black light condensed on its jaw.

Then a black flame mixed with scarlet shot out like a straight line, enveloping Qian Xun's figure.

"Quick! I'll hold him for another second!"

Xie Jun's eager but somewhat weak voice sounded.

His divine power and soul power had been completely consumed just now, and he couldn't use his sword power to quickly absorb the power of heaven and earth to restore his strength like Qian Xun.

Although the realm of the abyss sage has reached the same level as the "sword power", but across the plane, he has no way to display it.

The most important thing is that the will of the Holy King to come is about to be exhausted, and then the evil king will revert to a beast without consciousness and brute force.

The black fireball enveloping Qianxun was broken through a gap, and the sword force suppressing everyone swept in again. The evil king had no choice but to increase his output, and the huge snake head continued to breathe.

But Qian Xun's second sword cut through the fireball that trapped him. He flew out, looked coldly at the disgusting "burning snake" that was still breathing fire on the ground, and cut out with one sword——

An ear-piercing hiss sounded, flying black scales and two black shadows separated from the left and right.

"The black cloud is pressing down on the city and the city is about to be destroyed!"

Qian Xun tapped the void lightly with his toes, leaped to the sky above Xie Jun, and stabbed at his Heavenly Spirit with a sword.

The evil king seemed to hear the corners of the isolated city under the turbulent wind, and the horseshoes of thousands of troops and horses charged to break through the barrier.

Black flesh and blood exploded from Xiejun's chest, and he flew upside down like a broken kite. At the same time, several streaks of black slime took the opportunity to stain Qian Xun's arms.

Qian Xun snorted coldly, just as he was about to release the sword energy to shake it away, but a blood-red sword glow suddenly rushed towards his face.

Qian Xun had no choice but to give up resisting and let the black mucus penetrate into his arm. He turned around hastily to avoid the blood glow, but red flowers spread out on his left arm and shoulder.

"Asura Sword."

Qian Xun flicked his right arm, and a few streams of black mucus were thrown out, but there was still some residue.

This time, Xie Jun did not use the black slime to impregnate Qian Xun's martial soul, but directly controlled it to release the poison and the power of infusion to destroy its meridians, consuming Qian Xun's energy.

The Slaughter King came out from behind Qian Xun. Just now, when the evil king was blocking Qian Xun's attack, he was staring at the sword and circled behind.

Another blood-colored sword light was drawn out, and Qian Xun's sword power shattered as it passed, and Qian Xun had no choice but to block it.

Apart from the realm of the same level, only the power of the gods can break the sword's power.

What the Slaughter King holds in his hands is the God Realm Law Enforcer——

God Shura, the sword once worn by this god-king-level powerhouse:

The top super artifact, the Shura Sword, is even higher than the Seagod Trident and Angel Sword in terms of grade.

"Master Feng, don't you claim to be the number one swordsman in the mainland? Do you dare to take my sword move head-on?"

The Slaughter King held both hands on the hilt of the sword, and the blood-red energy was continuously flowing from his body into the Shura sword. He waved the Shura sword again with some difficulty, picked out the sword flower and stabbed at Qian Xun.

The attack driven by the Shura sword ignores any space and distance, and the cause and effect directly locks on the victim.

While dealing with the incomparably sharp cutting power, Qian Xun also had to bear the supreme chilling aura of the Asura Sword, which was not comparable to the murderous aura of Tang Hao's pirated Killing God Domain, but it had stored the murderous aura for an unknown number of years.

After fighting the Asura Sword again, there was another bloodstain on Qian Xun's body. Facing this top-level super artifact, he could still stand up to it in his heyday, but now that the lamp is exhausted, forget it.

This Slaughter King is really a "sword".

Qian Xun weakly glanced at the man who was laughing wildly, and suddenly, he felt the blood all over his body flow backwards.

The Slaughter King swung another sword glow, and at the same time used his soul skills on Qian Xun——

Blood drink!

As long as one's own attack caused a wound on the opponent's body, the Slaughter King could control the blood flow in the opponent's body from a distance, and even forcibly pull it out of the body.

"Sword Power Great Yellow Court!"

Qian Xun slashed out with two sword arcs, reducing the attack of the Shura sword by more than half, not caring about the wound that fell on his body in the end.

The thick khaki color wrapped around his body along with the sword art he pinched with his fingertips, isolating the blood drinking technique of the Slaughter King.

Now, Qian Xun still maintains the oppression of the sword against everyone, and the evil king and the killing king can quickly make moves against the oppression without being greatly affected.

The former Xiejun is because of his own strength, even if he is severely injured, he still maintains the level of a 99-level Limit Douluo, and can withstand the oppression of Qian Xun's full-strength sword force, just like Qian Daoliu and Di Tian fighting against him at that time.

The Slaughter King relied on the Asura Sword he had just drawn out, otherwise relying on his Super Douluo's strength, it would take a huge amount of energy to act under the pressure of the sword.

As long as you delay for a few more minutes, your martial spirit will be restored, and even if you want to leave the evil king, no one will be able to stop you.

However, at this moment, another unexpected breath rose behind Qian Xun.

Roar! !

The loud roar almost shattered the eardrums of people. One was nine feet long, black and white, and two white wings of three feet spread out——

Martial Soul Fusion Skill Nether White Tiger!

(End of this chapter)

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