Douluo: Peerless Light.

Chapter 747 Sending You On Your Way With One Knife【6000 words】

Therefore, Afan came to help out, not to kill the enemy, but to restrain the soul.

In the process of this kind of encirclement and inward encirclement by the large army, he only needs to display his own extremely fast speed, wandering around the edge of the battlefield and continuously absorbing souls.

Afan raised his head and glanced at Long Yi who had gone completely crazy, and couldn't help showing a terrifying smile to outsiders.

The three of Long Yi and the others rarely had the chance to come out to "release the wind", and they were almost going crazy in the Hall of Eternal Life.

After finally getting a chance to come out and fight unscrupulously, Afan very generously gave it up and didn't compete with them.

This is a killing feast belonging to the Undead Legion, and it is also a nightmare belonging to the Holy Spirit Cult.

The dragon's tail swept across, and the dragon's breath surged.

The evil soul masters who used to be domineering in the past turned into ashes under the powerful attack and dissipated with the wind.

The evil phoenix Douluo Fengling turned into a monstrous fire phoenix surrounded by black air.

However, before she could display her own strength, Long Yi let out a shocking dragon chant, and suddenly accelerated herself to the extreme.

The bright golden keel hundreds of meters long charged brazenly, and the gust of wind it brought was like a harbinger of the end of the world.

There was a roar like a giant sphere bursting.

A shrill phoenix cry resounded between the heavens and the earth, and the evil Phoenix Douluo, who was originally evil, spilled blood on the battlefield.

With such a simple bump, Long Yi knocked out half of the body of the giant fire phoenix that covered the clouds and covered the sun in an instant!
This is a Level 98 Super Douluo who has cast his Martial Soul Avatar!
He was bombarded and killed by Long Yi with such an easy blow!

This is also impossible.

The blood of the pure dragon clan is inherently extremely restraining to other beast spirits that are not of the same level.

Coupled with Shengguang's restraint on darkness and physical restraint, this caused Feng Ling to be completely invulnerable to Long Yi despite her high cultivation base, and even had no possibility of escaping.

Who is Long Yi?

The magic free black dragon known as the nemesis of magicians!

Relying on a body of iron and steel to wear everything.

The strong soul masters on the Douluo star, except for the Noumenon Sect who has a unique body training method, the rest of the soul masters are basically crisp skins with high blood and thin skin—including the soul masters of the vast majority of beast spirits.

Even if Super Douluo has strong physical fitness, it is still compared to other soul masters.

Compared with the Dragon Clan, it is a world of difference.

As for Long Yi, even among the Dragon Clan, his physical fitness is definitely among the top ones.

Among the original nine dragon kings, probably only the mountain dragon king and the earth dragon king can compete with him in physical fitness, which shows how strong his bones are.

The broken body of the phoenix fell to the ground with a bang, and in those dead phoenix eyes, the vitality and radiance kept disappearing, and all the brilliance kept fading away.

A few hours ago, she was still dreaming of being able to devour countless souls and advance to the Limit Douluo.

Today, the dream is broken.

Qinglong Yanyue in Afan's hand hooked back, and a dazed female soul was pulled out from the half of the phoenix's body and sealed in the blade.

The soul of a level 98 evil soul master can indeed produce a lot of high-purity soul crystals!

Refining soul crystals with a complete soul, Qian Zhaoguang only allowed his group of people to do this to the evil soul masters who had confirmed their identities.

The rest of the time is just collecting scattered soul fragments, soul breath, and soul power all over the world.

Not to mention the low efficiency of making soul crystals like this, it is also tiring.

However, this is a must.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be the style of the Holy Spirit Church?

Millions of troops are still fleeing, but the encirclement of the undead army is almost complete.

In less than an hour, a large number of evil soul masters have already returned to Qinglong Yanyue, waiting for the future trial and complete death.

In the middle of the battlefield at this time, the light of the soul ability reflected the sky, and the continuous roar and continuous screams continued as if they would never stop.

Facing the skeleton army gathered into a circle, even the stupidest evil soul master could see the intentions of the undead creatures.

They who once wantonly slaughtered civilians finally feel hopeless today.

Murderers are always killed.

In the past, they were high-ranking executioners, terrifying demons who took pleasure in human lives.

But now, they have become lambs waiting to be slaughtered, fish on the cutting board waiting for the blade to fall.

In the face of absolute force, any struggle and resistance seemed so pale.

Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui never made a move.

Even though most of the members of the Holy Spirit Cult were dead at this time.

Even though their daughter-in-law had died tragically beside them, they didn't have the slightest intention of making a move.

They are accumulating strength, waiting for that sliver of vitality to appear.

Finally, Qian Chaoguang, who was standing in the air, moved.

The six wings flapped slightly on his back, and he stepped forward, the unparalleled sword in his hand bursting out with a bright light.

The seemingly slow pace is actually astonishingly fast, just like the shrinking ground that can only be used by gods in myths and legends.

In just a few steps, Qian Zhaoguang had crossed tens of thousands of meters in an instant and charged into the battle group.

Just like Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao's target is him.

His target is also these two people.

Today's Qian Chaoguang has sealed his realm back to the Limit Douluo stage.

But that doesn't matter.

Even so, he was quite sure that he could single-handedly kill the two mainland Legendary Titled Douluo from the previous era.

Don't say it's just Limit Douluo.

Qian Chaoguang, who has realized the sublimation of power, even if his realm is recompressed and his power is self-sealed, his combat power is still enough to kill a god!

Terrifying mental power and physical body are the most powerful capital.

After not fighting for a long time, Qian Chaoguang's hands were itching, and his blood was boiling.

He seemed born to fight.

The distance between the three was shortened in an instant.

No one is going to talk harshly and talk loudly, because it doesn't make any sense.

Long Xiaoyao jumped up, and directly displayed his martial soul avatar, turning into a giant black dragon with a body length of a thousand meters away, blocking the warm holy light.

Ye Xishui snorted coldly, raised her hand and pointed in the direction of Qian Chaoguang.

Suddenly, a thunderous blood light shot away.

Terrifying fluctuations of soul power continuously gathered on the surface, releasing violent light like thunder.

However, the blood light was blocked by a layer of golden light five meters before Qian Chaoguang's body, and it exploded into a rain of blood.

The wailing of countless resentful spirits resounded through the sky, but they couldn't break through the thin golden glow.

The six wings on Qian Chaoguang's back suddenly slapped, and the two pairs of golden light wings on the top suddenly burst out with a bright torrent of holy light.

While evaporating the blood rain, it also blasted towards Ye Xishui.

Holy light shines!

Compress the sacred light onto the six wings on the back, turn it into a torrent attack or restrict the enemy-this is what the undead seraphs used to protect Zhang Bowen.

This self-created soul skill that almost everyone in the Seraphim family knows is really good, so Qian Chaoguang naturally learned it after returning to this big family.

Ye Xishui's body suddenly became illusory, turned into a bloody light and passed sideways, and forced his way out by brushing the edge of the shining holy light.

The sharp laughter that came out of her mouth almost overwhelmed the rumble of the bone dragon team fighting.

With Ye Xishui raising his hands, streaks of intense scarlet light suddenly bloomed from the blood soul puppet behind him, and turned into twelve groups of huge wraiths with a diameter of more than half a meter in the air, rushing straight towards Qian Chaoguang go.

This is Ye Xishui's unique skill - Blood Soul Dafa.

Every blood soul condensed by the blood soul Dafa has experienced a full hundred years of time before it is successfully refined.

1 resentful spirits devour each other under the influence of the secret method, and the last remaining strong can transform into the most basic blood soul.

When the blood soul was just formed, it was only the size of a fingernail.

If you want to cultivate it to a diameter of more than half a meter, you will need an astronomical number of wraiths.

With the inferior and rough refining techniques taught by the Holy Spirit, at least three souls of ordinary people must be consumed in order to cultivate a wraith!

At least!

Even though the resentful spirits cultivated by blood souls devouring the souls of the strong can grow faster, these twelve groups of blood souls still represent monstrous killings.

The resentful spirit refined from countless souls is extremely vicious.

If there is no way to deal with it, the powerful resentment will directly attack the soul of the opponent.

Those with insufficient cultivation might even be instantly killed and their souls shattered to death.

As soon as the battle started, Ye Xishui had already uncovered his means of suppressing the bottom of the box, and was ready to cooperate with Long Xiaoyao to fight together.

In Qian Zhaoguang's eyes, these were no longer twelve groups of blood souls, but millions of howling and twisted souls.

Among them are soul beasts and even human beings.

Besides this blood soul, what else does she need for cultivation?

And what was once stored in the Tower of Death?

And what about the other evil soul masters taught by the Holy Spirit?
At this moment, Qian Chaoguang's gaze was extremely cold.

Ye Xishui's heinous crimes can no longer be made up for by simple killings!

The moment the blood soul approached, even the divine fire and godhead in Qian Chaoguang's body were vibrating with an indescribable rhythm, constantly releasing a faint sadness.

True God, this is the universe administrator certified by the will of the universe. In addition to having authority, he bears more responsibility.

Looking at these souls that should have returned to the heaven and earth or entered the cycle of reincarnation, they are now distorted into such an appearance, which represents the authority of the soul and is mourning.

"town!"

An icy divine word spit out from Qian Chaoguang's mouth, and the twelve treasured tripods that were completely condensed by the holy light fell down in an instant, moving towards the blood soul at the same time.

Borrowing the power of the gods to speak spiritually is the holy word.

The deity of the god speaks the spirit, which is the divine speech!

Ye Xishui's complexion changed slightly, and the blood in his eyes was full of blood.

In an instant, that long hair had completely turned into a blood-red color, and the blood soul puppet on the back suddenly merged with it.

As if using some kind of enhanced soul skill, Ye Xishui's body instantly rose to four meters away.

The rich blood color made her look as if her blood was coagulated, and scarlet bubbles appeared from the steaming blood, which looked extremely terrifying.

"The sea of ​​blood is boundless!"

Ye Xishui screamed sharply, and the cold blood surged wildly, slapping outward like a tsunami.

This blow was completely indiscriminate, and it could even be said that she did it on purpose.

Once the terrifying sea of ​​blood touches the evil soul master next to him, it will melt it instantly, without even giving Afan a chance to gather his soul, and completely swallow it up.

Every time an evil soul master is devoured, the power carried by this monstrous sea of ​​blood becomes stronger.

These evil soul masters taught by the Holy Spirit are just tools to her.

For Ye Xishui, Long Xiaoyao is probably the only thing she cares about in the Holy Spirit Cult.

Even Zhongliwu's biological son was a little worse.

"Boundless sea of ​​blood?"

Qian Zhaoguang sneered, and slashed down with Wushuangdao in his hand.

"I will make you boundless!"

The terrifying knife aura is like the god of storm descending into the world, and the unparalleled sense of sharpness has cut its periphery to pieces before the knife aura really touches the sea of ​​blood.

The stinky and viscous blood dripped on the ground, making a terrifying "chi chi" sound.

Even the soil is being evaporated and eroded by this terrifying force.

Ye Xishui's expression was extremely solemn, and she raised her hands suddenly.

The sea of ​​blood that was still expanding violently suddenly retreated and turned into a huge shield, trying to defend against Qian Chaoguang's terrifying slash.

"boom!"

With a violent roar, Ye Xishui was hit by this powerful heavy slash, causing her body to retreat, and a large amount of soil shot out.

The shock wave in the horizontal attack posture exploded violently towards the two sides.

Just the aftermath of the battle has already made the skeleton army who was originally in charge of intercepting them resist with all their strength.

This is a battle between top Limit Douluo.

If it weren't for the characteristics of undead creatures, they would probably be like the evil soul masters around them who hadn't been melted by the sea of ​​blood, and they would be smashed to death by the powerful air wave.

Qian Zhaoguang's attacks have always been continuous.

The roar of the first strike has not yet ended, and the last three strikes, burning with blazing holy flames, arrived in an instant, one blow faster than one blow.

A series of explosions sounded one after another, and the terrifying Blood Sea Shield was rapidly evaporating at an astonishing speed.

Even if Ye Xishui is determined to devour the evil soul masters in his teaching, it is absolutely impossible to stop Qian Chaoguang's continuous bombardment.

Defeat is only a matter of time.

Even if she has the ability to be reborn from a drop of blood, she must have blood.

The reason why Qian Chaoguang didn't rush to use the big gun was to ensure that he could be killed with a single blow and completely purify the boundless blood sea, so as not to give the opponent a chance.

At this moment, the giant black dragon that had been hiding in the sky suddenly rushed out, and the thick black dragon tail fell from the sky like a giant pillar.

It has to be said that Long Xiaoyao's timing was excellent.

Theoretically speaking, this happens to be the stage when Qian Chaoguang slashes out with a single blow, and the old power is gone, and the new power is not yet born.

If it were any normal soul master, even the Dragon God Douluo Mu En, who was at his peak in the past, would have to endure this fierce blow from him.

But unfortunately, Qian Chaoguang is not a normal soul master.

Amidst Ye Xishui's unbelievable astonished expression, Qian Chaoguang actually let go of his hands at the moment when Wushuangdao was not completely cut, and twisted his body half a circle again in an extremely unscientific posture.

The weird thing is.

Even though the master has let go, the Wushuangdao still exudes a domineering power that surpasses the world, and continues to slash down on the giant shield of the sea of ​​blood.

Qian Chaoguang didn't even look at the pitch-black dragon tail falling from the sky, a golden light burst out with his left palm that was thrown high into the sky.

The blazing radiance stretched from sky to earth, and the sun hanging above the sky shone brightly.

The terrifying real sun fire instantly pierced through the pitch-black clouds released by Long Xiaoyao, and exploded together with the golden light blasted from Qian Chaoguang's hands.

A mournful cry resounded from above the sky, and on the tail of the giant black dragon that was originally gorgeous and mighty, there was already a huge penetrating wound that was continuously escaping black air.

The fire of the sun and the holy flame melted into one furnace, burning the dark aura above Long Xiaoyao's body together.

It cannot be said that his attack was useless this time, it did give Ye Xishui a gap.

Although Wushuangdao has been born spiritually, it has just been born not long after all.

Without the support of the master's strength, relying solely on the divine power poured in earlier, it is naturally not as good as Ye Xishui, the Limit Douluo.

A blood-red figure flickered from the air.

When he reappeared, he had already distanced himself from Qian Zhaoguang.

Ye Xishui looked at the Wushuangdao that flew back to Qian Chaoguang's hand automatically like a baby swallow returning to its nest, and then glanced at the golden light that was slowly disappearing in his left arm.

In a short breath, Ye Xishui only felt that it seemed to be a sword.

An extremely powerful sword, which seems to be somewhat similar to the pseudo-angel holy sword in the hands of Angel Douluo Ye Guyi.

Not only does it exude a strong sacred and bright atmosphere, but it can also arouse the real fire of the sun.

It's just that this one looks stronger than the one in Ye Guyi's hand.

Even the aura coming from above is far superior to the pseudo-tenth level soul tool Death God Tower that he used to have.

Death God Douluo Ye Xishui will probably never know that the holy angelic sword in Qian Chaoguang's hand is the divine weapon inherited from the God of Angels in the past, and it is a genuine divine weapon.

The original, of course, is stronger than the imitation.

Just when Qian Chaoguang was about to slash again, he suddenly felt the blood soul that had been suppressed by the divine words start shaking wildly.

A sneer immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Since you can't wait to find death, you can solve the problem once and speed up the fishing process.

Suddenly, Qian Chaoguang let go of the restrictions of the divine words.

The tripods formed by the condensed holy light exploded one after another in the air, allowing the blood soul to fly towards the sea of ​​blood.

For a moment, Ye Xishui's whole body was filled with blood, and he took a sharp breath towards the blood soul.

The originally huge blood clot immediately burst into pieces, turning into pure blood and pouring into her body.

The terrifying coercion rose instantly, and the intense scarlet light became more and more monstrous.

After the blood soul merged into Ye Xishui's body, her figure seemed to grow, and her strength also expanded at any time.

Obviously, this is a secret method similar to ring blasting, which can temporarily integrate the power of the blood soul into the body and improve one's own strength.

Qian Chaoguang symbolically attacked the blood soul, but was blocked by Long Xiaoyao again.

Under the oppression of the powerful attributes of the ultimate light, this dark dragon emperor forcefully used his body to fight for Ye Xishui's time to devour the blood soul and improve.

Every time the knife was cut, the sharpness of the knife made the wound deep into the bone, and the scorching of the holy flame caused the dragon scales to crack and splatter.

In just a few rounds of confrontation, Long Xiaoyao's huge dragon body was already covered in cuts and bruises, with bright red dragon blood dripping continuously.

After all twelve groups of blood souls entered Ye Xishui's body, the coercion from her body had risen to a certain limit.

That powerful sense of oppression even shattered some silver skulls that were too close.

In any case, even the most powerful Silver Skull is only at the Soul Emperor level.

On this kind of battlefield where the top Limit Douluo confront each other, this strength is not worth mentioning at all.

Not to mention the level of Limit Douluo.

Even if it's a Super Douluo, even if he stands there motionless and doesn't defend himself, he can stand there and allow a soul master of the Contra level to attack infinitely.

It is completely impossible for Contra without some special means to cause damage to it.

Therefore, Qian Zhaoguang immediately ordered the death knights to cover the skeleton army to retreat and go directly to clean the battlefield in the distance.

Under Ye Xishui, the supreme leader, several indiscriminate and large-scale AOEs, the Holy Spirit Cult originally had nearly ten thousand evil soul masters, and now there are only less than a hundred left.

The three bone dragons can be easily solved.

Intense scarlet light erupted from midair, complementing the dark and thick dark clouds in midair.

Only in this area, the pale golden sanctuary sky that was originally exposed has been covered again.

Long Xiaoyao almost used all his strength to contend with thousands of lich soul mentors, trying to isolate Ye Xishui from the influence of the sanctuary's light by himself.

Ye Xishui, who had swallowed all twelve blood souls into her body, was already ten meters high, like a giant made of blood.

She looked coldly in the direction of Qian Chaoguang: "It's not that easy to keep us here!"

Saying that, the bloody giant palm fell down suddenly.

The violent palm wind brought up a shriek that tore through the air, and even when it was still far away from Qian Zhaoguang, it had already shaken this place to the point where there was an ear-piercing roar.

The terrifying depression continued to deepen downwards, and the already solid ground continued to make teeth-stinging creaking sounds.

With the blessing of the secret technique, Ye Xishui's strength at this time has far surpassed that of ordinary demigods, even enough to compete with Di Tian who once used the Dragon God Claw!
This is the power of taboo, the power of panic condensed by devouring millions of souls.

Qian Zhaoguang looked at the huge palm that fell from the sky with a cold expression, not intending to use soul skills at all.

The many Super Douluo who were watching the battle from far away in Xingluo City were even so nervous that they completely held their breath.

Ye Xishui's extremely powerful palm, no Super Douluo had the confidence to block it.

Even Elder Xuan and Du Bushi thought that after receiving this palm, even if they didn't die, they would definitely suffer serious injuries.

But Qian Chaoguang, he just stood there like that, without any of the terrifying coercion that a top powerhouse should have.

At some point, those golden lights that looked like soul rings on his body were lighting up one by one, and the blade of Wushuangdao was also becoming more and more eye-catching.

When the giant palm was less than two meters away from Qian Zhaoguang, Wushuang Dao lightly drew a crescent-like arc in the air.

A jet-black saber light that was completely different from before suddenly appeared.

Wherever he went, there was barrenness.

(End of this chapter)