Douluo's Heartless Sword

Chapter 319 The True Body
The sword intent soared into the sky, turning into a dense nine-color light and shadow,

The light and shadow hung in the air, like a sword of Damocles on the head of the evil spirit of the sky, and the meaning of death surged wildly in his heart, almost making his hair stand on end.

At this time, the calamity guard was no longer as arrogant as before, and now he just wanted to escape from this place, from the nine-colored long sword hanging above his head.

Wuchang and Wujian's Wuhun Fusion Skill Order is already a terrifying existence that has reached the level of Ultimate Douluo. With this nine-colored long sword exuding divinity, he has almost no possibility of winning.

The calamity guard in the demon soul of Tianxie was stiff, looking desperately at the nine-colored long sword falling from above his head, he knew that unless my god made a move, he would never go back alive today, but would she really make a move?

Among the three guardians of the Rakshasa, perhaps only the Rakshasa guard who has disappeared for a long time is qualified to be rescued by my god. I and You Ming... are just pawns in the hands of my god!
But he doesn't regret it, he has never regretted being endowed with such power, the only thing he regrets is perhaps not being able to save Nether!
There are many thoughts in my heart, and the evil spirit around Tianxie Demon Soul is also slowly subsiding. Even my ninth soul skill, Xiehun Tuntian, can't resist the nine-colored long sword for a moment, so what's the point of persisting like this? Woolen cloth?

die……

When facing it, his heart was extremely calm, the nine-colored long sword finally fell, and his thoughts, which were full of thoughts, turned into chaos, there was no confusion and anxiety, and there was only that touch of relief.

Nine-colored sword energy poured in from the top of Tianxie Demon Soul's head, causing his body to start to shatter. Cracks spread all over his body, and the nine-colored halo overflowed from it, evaporating his consciousness, and his soul was also shattered. Completely wiped out, the last thing left on that ferocious face was a smile.

"ended!"

The eyes of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo were a bit incredulous, looking at the Heavenly Evil Demon Soul that was gradually disappearing in the air, the hanging stone in their hearts was finally let go.

But at this time, another doubt appeared in their hearts.

Logically speaking, there are absolutely not so many such peerless powerhouses.

A Limit Douluo!There are not many statues in the entire Douluo Continent. As far as they know, there are only Qian Daoliu from the former Hall of Elders in this continent. Golden Crocodile Douluo, who has disappeared for many years.

Then each one is enough to destroy one side of existence!There is absolutely no doubt about the strength, at least it is absolutely no problem to overwhelm a generation.

But now that the Wuhun Empire has undergone major changes, there have been so many Limit Douluos that no one has ever heard of. This has to make the two worry, whether there are other hidden Limit Douluo in the Wuhun Empire.

There was silence in the sky. Because of the fall of the demon soul of Tianxie, the leaderless evil spirits below and the soldiers of Deadpool began to riot.

The same is true for the three titled Douluo-level evil spirits, their eyes gleamed with a faint light, and they looked back from time to time, as if they had a faint intention of retreating.

"Want to go?"

Their thoughts were instantly noticed by Sword Douluo and the others. Seeing the three evil spirits retreating steadily, Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo and Shadow Douluo didn't choose to drag them down any longer.

Directly exerting all his strength, he forced the three evil spirits together, the Seven Killing Sword was full of sword energy, the door of space opened continuously, and countless dark shadows gathered together, turning into a long river like ink.

The three attacks were all the three people's full strength at this time. Under such attacks, the three evil spirits had no way to avoid it, so they could only resist directly.

But unfortunately, they didn't receive these three attacks. When their ferocious bodies came into contact with these three attacks, they were directly strangled into pieces, and they couldn't die anymore.

The death of the three titled Douluo-level evil souls finally drew the curtain on this attack. Without the titled Douluo-level evil souls blocking Sword Douluo and others, the terrifying attacks fell from the sky one after another, harvesting weapons. The army of the Soul Empire, within a short while, the entire army of the Wuhun Empire was in a situation of being unilaterally slaughtered.

"Huh... that's great!"

Wujian and Wuchang's martial soul fusion skills finally came to an end, and the two separated again, turning into two lights and shadows that fell from the sky.

The nine-color halo on the Unfeeling Sword also slowly dissipated, and turned into a strange purple again. It flew back from the air and was held in Ye Ling's hand.

The terrifying power of the heartless sword has completely disappeared, replaced by the deep and cold sword intent, which is the unique breath of the heartless sword.

"It is worthy of being a fragment of the world. Although you, a pervert, cannot directly reach the combat power of the limit Douluo level, it also allows you to temporarily have the strength of a titled Douluo, not bad!"

Linglong's praise came from Ye Ling's mind. Hearing this sincere praise, Ye Ling let out a long sigh, and the Heartless Sword turned into stars and disappeared little by little, and he also slowly fell from the sky.

But at this moment, Ye Ling's eyes suddenly tightened, and he looked back in horror.

At some point, the remaining evil spirits in the sky gathered together, tearing open a hundred-foot crack in the space, in which violent power was brewing, mixed with violent killing intent, and turned into a huge purple-black sickle blade.

"not good!"

Ye Ling's complexion changed drastically, and the meaning of death spread in his heart. His eyes were filled with thick horror, not because of the horror of this sickle blade, but because of this sickle blade...

Lock yourself out!
"Quickly enter the Three Lives Realm!"

Linglong's terrified voice sounded from Ye Ling's mind, but Ye Ling didn't move at all, turning around and staring at the closed space and the sickle blade that hadn't been condensed yet.

There is no escape!

This idea came to Ye Ling's mind. That sickle blade is definitely at the level of a divine weapon. Its aura has locked itself, and the space around it has been completely frozen. s method.

"Om~"

After a moment of dead silence, the sickle blade suspended in the air suddenly disappeared, Ye Ling closed his eyes slightly, and the Sanshenghua imprint flickered frantically between his brows, his body began to turn into stars and slowly dissipated.

The next moment, the sickle reappeared and came in front of Ye Ling. A strong sense of death gushed out from it, and slapped Ye Ling's face, which had not completely dissipated, as if being cut by a knife, which was extremely painful.

"I can only gamble!"

Ye Ling said silently in his heart, at this moment, his body finally dissipated completely, and what appeared instead was a purple and strange nine-petal flower, which is Ye Ling's real body now, Sanshenghua!
"Om~"

The sickle lightly touched the petals of the three-life flower, and a layer of purple ripples rose up. In the three-life flower, countless streams of purple streamers flowed out, entangled towards the sickle.

The sickle blade was trembling, as if in fear, and the purple streamer wrapped it tightly, crazily obliterating the divinity on it.

Finally, the sickle stopped trembling, and after a moment of silence, it turned into a cloud of dirty black air and dissipated.

"Interesting kid~"

There seemed to be a surprised whisper in the cloud-covered sky, and then calm was restored.

(End of this chapter)