Douluo's Heartless Sword

Chapter 285 Battle Title Specter

In the dark fog, a strange laughter emanated from this humanoid ghost, like a devil from hell, the hoarse voice was mixed with a touch of coldness, which made people shudder.

Ye Ling and Qian Renxue quickly retreated towards the rear, looking at the stone pillars in amazement. It is not like they have never seen this kind of ghost, but the upper body is similar to a human, and the lower body is a beast tail or a ghost. The appearance of wisps of black smoke, the legs that are so indistinguishable from human beings... This is the first time they have met.

Moreover, around this ghost, the ferocity is the strongest. They are suspended in the air like fresh blood, which makes Ye Ling and the other two feel extremely uncomfortable.

"It's really rare for humans to come here!"

Just as the two retreated, an extremely hoarse voice came out from the thick fog in front of them. The thing that made the sound was the ghost under the stone pillar.

"But it's okay, I haven't tasted the taste of blood for a long time, quack quack!"

Ear-piercing laughter came from the dense fog. The two of Ye Ling's expressions were extremely solemn, but they did not retreat any further. There was endless darkness behind them, and it was unknown what was going on inside. At least some of the things in front of them could be seen clearly here. Things can make them feel a little more at ease.

"Catch them!"

The ghost spoke again, and beside him, two jet-black shadows stood up, squirmed slowly in the air, and transformed into the figures of two mutated ghosts.

The scarlet eyes slowly opened, looking at Ye Ling and the two, a monstrous power surged out of his body, and a strong killing intent rushed towards the two of them.

Sensing these two mutated ghosts that appeared out of thin air, Ye Ling and Qian Renxue's complexions changed slightly, and a flash of surprise flashed from the bottom of their eyes. The aura around these two ghosts created in an instant is actually at the level of Title Douluo .

Sensing their aura, Ye Ling looked at the figure under the stone pillar with serious eyes, what kind of existence is it that can create two titled Douluo-level ghosts in an instant, and look at this The scarlet eyes of the two ghosts were obviously eroded by fierceness.

What is that humanoid ghost?
"What should we do now?"

Qian Renxue was a little flustered, not because of these two mutated ghosts at the Title Douluo level, but because she was afraid of the humanoid ghost that created them casually.

"What else can I do..."

Ye Ling protruded with his right hand, and held the Heartless Sword in his hand. Before Qian Renxue could react, his figure suddenly rushed towards the two ghosts.

In his perception, this space is imprisoned by a strange force, and it is impossible to get out, so facing these two ghosts, the best way now is to fight one of them.

The Unfeeling Sword drew a stunning arc in the air, and met the ghost who was slowly raising his head. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, as if it could tear the sky and the earth apart.

Seeing Ye Ling's attack, a stream of light surged in the eyes of these two ghosts. The dark mist condensed on their hands, and slender and ferocious bone claws stretched out from between their hands. The minions' beasts rushed towards Ye Ling's attack.

When the Ruthless Sword collided with the bone claws, Ye Ling felt a huge force coming from the sword, and his body flew upside down. The two ghosts that collided with him were also chopped off by the terrifying attack of the Ruthless Sword just like him. , shot back.

"Aren't you going to help?"

Ye Ling stabilized his figure, and said quietly to Qian Renxue who was still in a daze, his tone was extremely cold, as if there was a hint of displeasure.

"oh oh!"

After being called by Ye Ling, Qian Renxue finally realized that six wings emerged from her back, and angel armaments appeared one by one on her body, flapping the six wings, and rushed towards one of the ghosts.

Seeing Qian Renxue entangled one ghost alone, Ye Ling turned his attention to the other one. It might be a bit tricky for the two to deal with him together, but there is only one ghost left. For Ye Ling, , there is no longer much threat.

Staring at this ghost, Ye Ling did not relax his vigilance in the slightest. After all, it is a titled Douluo level existence, and he cannot be careless.

"Om~"

Ye Ling clenched his heartless sword slightly, and the six purple-gold soul rings rhythmically moved behind him, bringing a little light to the place shrouded in black mist.

"Bang~"

Suddenly, the scorched earth cracked under Ye Ling's feet, and his figure was like a sharp sword, he rushed out, the heartless sword in his right hand flickered, and the soul ring on his back lit up.

In this space shrouded in black mist, a purple sword light flickered. It was Ye Ling who used the sixth soul skill. In fact, he used more than the sixth soul skill. The sword light scattered in the air like shooting stars.

The six soul rings on Ye Ling's back complemented each other, and several sword qi shot out from the Heartless Sword, slashing at the mutated ghost that also rose into the air.

The mutated ghost was not to be outdone at all, black air rose from a pair of ferocious bone claws, as if smeared with poison, rotting the surrounding air, making bursts of sizzling noises.

Seeing Ye Ling rushing towards him, the mutated ghost's eyes were full of fierce light, and he swung his bone claws towards Ye Ling. The bone claws were in the air, as if they wanted to tear the space apart.

The two figures collided together, and the Rueling Sword collided with the proving bone claw again and again, sparks shot out, and the sword energy was blown away by the bone claw, and landed on the scorched black earth, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The ground below the two of them was ravaged by all kinds of terrorist attacks, sword marks intertwined, two figures fell from the sky, each occupying one side, their eyes faced each other, and the surging killing intent bloomed from their eyes, dyeing the dark sky red A few points.

The purple-gold robe was flowing, and the Heartless Sword was held in his hand. A coldness like eternal black ice gushed out from above, rippling his silver hair and swaying in the wind.

Ye Ling raised his head, and a slight smile appeared on his handsome face. Obviously, in the collision just now, he had the upper hand, which made him more sure of his own strength. The mutated ghosts at the Title Douluo level are also irresistible.

Looking at the mutated ghost again, the pair of ferocious bone claws are already covered with sword scars, and there is even a long purple sword scar on the incomparably dark chest, making its movements gradually become stiff, which is from the collision just now In the middle, it was hit by Ye Ling's sixth soul skill, which made it suffer such a heavy injury.

Seeing this mutated ghost, Ye Ling's complexion suddenly turned pale, and his body suddenly half-kneeled, and the tip of the heartless sword was stuck on the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Stretching out his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Ling's eyes flashed a gloomy coldness. During the battle with this ghost just now, he was also seriously injured by the violent viciousness, but his little injury Compared to that mutated ghost, it was obviously much better.

"Om~"

Clenched his fist slightly with his left hand, Ye Ling stood up from the ground with the support of the Heartless Sword in his right hand. The few soul powers continued to gallop in his body, and the Heartless Sword also burst into a strange purple brilliance again.

Glancing at the mutated ghost who was already kneeling on the ground, a fierce indifference flashed in Ye Ling's eyes, and he raised the Heartless Sword and walked over.

(End of this chapter)