Douluo's Heartless Sword

Chapter 250 Freshmen
In the forest a few miles away from Qibao Liuli, a huge roar came, and the two voices shot in opposite directions, falling into the forest, setting off smoke and dust all over the sky.

These two people were Dugu Bo and Ju Douluo who had left the range of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School and set up another battlefield. At this moment, their aura was sluggish and their spirit power was weak. Obviously, during the period after leaving the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, The two have experienced countless collisions.

Chrysanthemum Douluo walked out from the smoke, looked palely at Dugu Bo who also stood up and said with a smile, "Dugu Bo, you can't beat me! And today, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will definitely be destroyed!"

"Humph!"

Dugu Bo snorted coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he probed for the storage soul tool at his waist with one hand, and two metal iron balls of different sizes appeared in his hand.

"Chrysanthemum Pass, let's settle the old and new grudges together today!" Dugu Bo said angrily with a flash of sternness in his eyes,
"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Ju Douluo seemed to have heard something unbelievable, and suddenly laughed with extreme disdain, and said, "Dugu Bo, you and I are four levels apart in spirit power, do you think you can really kill me?"

"Let me tell you! This time the gods sent me not only a Title Douluo, but also another Title Douluo who has reached the peak of 99! It is not something Chen Xin and Gu Rong can resist, so today The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School must be destroyed!"

After finishing speaking, Ju Douluo laughed presumptuously, and thick ridicule and arrogance flashed in his extremely dark eyes.

Hearing this, Dugu Bo's complexion suddenly became extremely gloomy, a pair of eyes like poisonous snakes gleamed with a strong killing intent, and the little soul power in his body also began to pour into the iron gall in his palm.

Just when he was about to use these two iron guts given by Tang San, suddenly, an extremely terrifying aura came from afar, attracting his attention.

Not only him, but even Ju Douluo looked into the distance with a horrified expression.

In the distance, that space seemed to have collapsed, and bursts of palpitating aura came out. Just when that space collapsed to the extreme, a huge explosion covering several miles appeared.

The shock wave arrived at the location of the two people almost in an instant, and directly sent the two people with weak soul power flying out, smashed into the forest, and fell unconscious.

On the other side, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, who hurried towards the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, also saw the huge explosion, felt the annihilation aura in the explosion, their expressions were dull, their faces blank.

Because the center of the explosion is exactly where they are going now, and also where Ye Ling is...Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!

The light of annihilation flashed away, everything around was destroyed, and fell into nothingness, in the empty darkness, a purple streamer flashed, penetrated into the pitch-black space, and disappeared!
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In the endless purple glacier, a huge iceberg piercing the sky stands tall. Above it is a pair of purple eyes hanging on the dome. The chaotic brilliance in the eyes seems to contain the highest rules of the world, vicissitudes and ancient times.

This is a small world, a small world without boundaries, born without knowing when and why, as if it existed when the universe first opened.

The small world is very quiet, surrounded by an eternal purple chaotic airflow, deep and quiet.

Suddenly, a transparent purple flower broke through the void and came here.

The purple flowers are suspended in the air, and the chaotic airflow revolves around it, as if they are paying homage to their king, showing a strong piety.

The purple flower slowly rotated, driven by its aura, above the iceberg, a ray of light shot straight into the sky, this beam of light lasted for nearly ten seconds, and finally dissipated slowly.

On the iceberg, the sun-like purple brilliance began to slowly condense, turning into a nearly solid figure, surrounded by a fog-like chaotic airflow, making it difficult to see the true face.

After the figure appeared, she didn't move, but raised her head and looked at the purple flower floating in the distance. Through the mist, a flash of memory seemed to flash in her eyes.

"Is it finally here? Ling..."

The next moment, an ethereal voice came from her mouth, rippling away towards the surroundings.

The figure stretched out her right hand towards the purple flower in the distance, and lightly held her hand. From the iceberg at her feet, a stream of light shot out, and in an instant, it poured into the purple flower.

Following the influx of this streamer, the purple flower began to spin more rapidly, and the chaotic airflow in the entire small world rushed towards it crazily as if it had been instructed by something.

The chaotic airflow became more and more intense, and the purple flowers began to dissipate slowly under the influx of these chaotic airflows. In the chaotic brilliance, the purple flowers gradually disappeared, and replaced by a naked figure. It was a young man with silver hair. Her hair hangs down to her waist, and there is a purple flower imprint on her forehead, which is noble and majestic. On her handsome face, there are exquisite facial features, but among the facial features, only those eyes are dead and empty.

If Sword Douluo and the others were here at this time, someone would definitely come out. This young man is Ye Ling!
"After the dead silence, it is a new life! Welcome back... Spirit!"

Above the iceberg, the figure wrapped in the chaotic mist spoke slowly, his voice seemed to be mixed with uncontrollable nostalgia.

After the words fell, the figure slowly raised his right hand that was originally held in vain, stretched out his index finger, and pointed lightly at the huge eyes in the sky.

The purple eyes hanging above the dome seemed to sense something, and turned into a stream of light, rushing into the hollow eyes of Ye Ling, who was suspended in the air below, and as the stream of light shot in, the originally dead eyes began to glow. It changed rapidly, turning into a pair of vicissitudes of ancient purple eyes.

Seeing that everything has been completed, the figure above the iceberg lowered his arms, quietly watching the transformation of Ye Ling below.

The chaotic air flow is no longer pouring into Ye Ling's body, but is constantly spinning around him, and slaps past his body from time to time, as if it is tempering Ye Ling's body.

Chaos is the most original power of the universe. It originated from the beginning of the universe. It is ancient and powerful. It can be transformed into the power of creation that breeds the world, and it can also be transformed into the power of destruction that destroys the world. It is two Extreme Fusion.

The surrounding chaotic air became thinner and thinner, and only a little chaotic air stayed around Ye Ling's body, slapped his body, and then slowly dissipated.

A long sword that was purple and shone with strange light flew out of Ye Ling's palm, suspended in front of him, and complemented each other. This sword was exactly his martial soul: Heartless Sword!
At the same time, a small illusory sword shot out from between his eyebrows and poured into the Heartless Sword. The light of the two blended with each other, and finally merged into one.

With the fusion of the illusory little sword and the Heartless Sword, half of the runes on the Heartless Sword that had not been lit up suddenly lit up at this moment, and a monstrous power came from the Heartless Sword, which was different from the previous ones. Fengrui, what it is now, only carries an extremely cold mood, as if it wants to freeze the soul.

With all the runes of the Ruthless Sword lit up, Ye Ling's vicissitudes of the ancient eyes also transmitted a wave, a look, flickering from the depths of the eyes.

"who am I?"

(End of this chapter)