Douluo's assassin becomes a god

Chapter 338 357. Rolling Blade Three Thousand Miles!
Chrysanthemum Douluo smiled sneeringly, he was sure of victory.

The soul masters who can resist his attack, Quan Douluo Dalu, can almost be counted on one hand.

How could a soul sage like Han Xiao survive this terrifying aftermath of soul power?
He wanted to laugh, but he didn't expect that Han Xiao was so stupid that he threw himself into a trap.

Yan and Xie Yue's eyes widened even more, for fear that they might miss something.

It seems that the gap between them has become wider and wider.

The smoke receded, but where was Han Xiao?

not good!

Chrysanthemum Douluo's pupils shrank suddenly, feeling a little bad.

He is still too petite Han Xiao.

"Elder Ju, what are you looking at?"

Han Xiao's cold voice sounded from behind him.

Afterwards, a bright knife light descended from the sky.

The Taotie in Han Xiao's hand is like a giant beast that devours everything, baring its teeth and claws at him.

Chrysanthemum Douluo abolished such a big battle, killing only a clone of Han Xiao.

This is the horror of Yasha's soul ability.

The ghost two-headed wolf almost perfectly fit Han Xiao's Taotie, and the clone he created could not even be seen through by Title Douluo.

And Han Xiao still has a premonition that as his soul power continues to rise, one or two soul skills will become more powerful.

Under the gluttonous fangs, Ju Douluo only felt that his life was seriously threatened.

He didn't dare to be careless, pinched out the orchid finger, and slowly sent the chrysanthemum to Han Xiao.

This action didn't look aggressive at all, and didn't even have the slightest flash of glaring light.

But Han Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly.

The chrysanthemum that was slowly brought to him became extremely terrifying in his eyes.

The closer the distance, the more obvious the sense of crisis!

"Juhuaguan's famous stunt is presenting flowers in front of the Buddha."

Ghost Douluo's eyes were serious, a little worried.

In just a few minutes, he had captured Xie Yue and Yan.

Now I can't wait to rush up to help Han Xiao solve the battle, but Han Xiao has told him that he must not make a move.

He would personally pay for the lives of the few dead fraternity members.

The chrysanthemum was sent to Han Xiao, and a hazy golden mist filled his body.

This mist is constantly eroding Han Xiao's soul power.

That being the case.

The aura cloak appeared in Han Xiao's hand.

He was like a matador fighting death, twisting his body in the air and throwing out the cape in his hand.

I saw the aura cloak dangling in the air, and finally covered the chrysanthemum slowly floating towards Han Xiao.

"Out of control."

Ju Douluo sneered.

Presenting flowers in front of the Buddha with one hand, even the strongest defense bone Douluo would find it tricky.

With just this rag, how could it be blocked?
However, the next scene made Ju Douluo's pupils constrict.

In all his years of life, he had never seen anything so strange.

I saw Qirong Tongtianju tightly wrapped together by the cloak of spiritual light.

Then, like a balloon, it inflated several times in an instant.

In its body, there is a surging soul power.

Afterwards, the fluctuation of the soul power became smaller and smaller, and was finally completely absorbed by the aura cloak.

Ju Douluo was completely dumbfounded seeing Lingguang Cloak making an extremely humane burp.

It was indeed the same as Ju Douluo's thoughts.

With the current aura cloak, it is absolutely impossible to withstand the fatal blow of Title Douluo head-on.

Don't forget Ju Douluo's martial soul.

Qi Rong Tong Tian Chrysanthemum is not only an extremely rare and powerful martial spirit, but also an extremely rare fairy grass.

As for the aura cloak, in the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi, he searched for hundreds of exotic flowers and plants.

It seems to be able to digest it easily if it eats a stalk of Mirabilis chrysanthemum.

This Strange Velvet Tongtian Chrysanthemum contains nearly one-third of Chrysanthemum Douluo's soul power.

He distanced himself from Han Xiao, and looked at Xie Yue and Yan who were captured by Ghost Douluo.

And that Ghost Douluo who stared at him covetously.

It seemed that no matter what, he couldn't kill Han Xiao.

wrong!

Ju Douluo's heart suddenly trembled.

I seem to have miscalculated the opponent's combat power from the very beginning.

This was clearly an attack by Han Xiao and Ghost Douluo, why did he think it was Han Xiao who threw himself into the trap?
From the very beginning, Han Xiao was giving him the illusion that he could beat it?

A trace of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, Ju Douluo had no intention of fighting at this moment.

He regrets his life.

This is especially true when he steps up to Title Douluo step by step at any cost.

How can I die so early if I haven't enjoyed enough people's adoring and loving eyes?
Yueguan's eyes flickered, and a chrysanthemum protruded from his sleeve quietly, and the fragrance was far away.

Afterwards, he turned around and grabbed Ghost Douluo who was standing in the distance watching the battle.

"Want to save someone?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Ghost Douluo turned into a ghost and faced him directly.

However, the moment Chrysanthemum Douluo was about to confront Ghost Douluo, his figure turned into a cloud of golden mist.

A golden chrysanthemum was crushed by Ghost Douluo.

And Ju Douluo's figure appeared hundreds of meters away in an instant.

Has it changed its position with the ejected chrysanthemum?

"Elder Ju!"

Yan and Xie Yue were dumbfounded.

They didn't expect that, as the golden generation of Wuhun Temple, they would be abandoned by the worshiped elders like this?

"Don't worry, Wuhundian will not give up on you, just wait patiently!"

Elder Ju's voice made the two of them despair instantly.

"Want to run?"

Han Xiao sneered, and the sixth and seventh soul rings lit up at the same time.

Six short swords of different shapes appeared behind him.

The attack form has also changed from melee to long-range.

His soul power broke through at this moment and became a Titled Douluo.

Countless wind blades rushed towards Ju Douluo with an almost crushing force.

Everywhere they went, they were razed to the ground.

The speed is so fast, it's like lightning that suddenly appears in the night, and it disappears in the blink of an eye.

A gigantic phantom of the Strange Velvet Tongtian Chrysanthemum appeared behind Chrysanthemum Douluo.

As if, in order to escape, he directly released the spirit avatar.

These wind blades will dissipate instantly when they touch the chrysanthemum.

But there are too many wind blades.

It's like locusts passing through, spreading all over the sky.

"Han Xiao, follow me if you have the guts, the Wuhundian army is right ahead!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo was a little embarrassed, but he still insisted.

"Okay."

Han Xiao smiled coldly, and the left leg bone instantly burst into silver light.

Soul bone skill, rolling blade for three thousand miles!
This is exactly the soul bone skill of Cangxuan Xiaotianying.

When released, a storm of countless feathers will be generated.

"Crazy, you are a crazy!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo cried out in surprise, throwing out chrysanthemums continuously to resist the storm that swept towards him.

"Look, what is that?"

Outside the Star Dou Great Forest, the team of soul masters who were about to enter suddenly screamed.

At this moment, everyone raised their heads in unison, staring blankly at the sky above the Star Dou Forest.

"Yes, it must be some kind of weird weather?"

Someone stammered.

I saw that a storm that directly connected to the sky formed in the distance.

Like a silver-white jade pillar, supporting the sky.

(End of this chapter)