Becoming a Shura from Douluo

Chapter 42 The Might of a Million Year Soul Skill
A golden light flashed in Xiao Fan's eyes, and even the shark's flesh was covered with a layer of golden lines, golden light!

Xiao Fan held the shark muscle like a god, and slashed out with a sword in his hand, the golden ice melted into thousands and rushed straight to Qian Daoliu!

Qian Daoliu's eyes turned cold, and he swung the holy angel sword wildly in his hand, constantly chopping down and shattering the golden ice; but in the blink of an eye, the shattered golden ice regrouped again and slashed towards Qian Daoliu!

Qian Daoliu's eyes turned hard, and the eighth soul ring suddenly flashed: "The eighth soul skill! Angel Falling Wing Slash!"

Behind Qiandaoliu, the phantom solidified impressively. He swung the huge sword in his hand, and the six snow-white giant wings flapped violently, blowing the ice sword energy straight away, blowing it into pieces;
The huge sword slashed straight down, and the huge holy sword made Xiao Fan's figure extremely small...

Xiao Fan shouted coldly, the eighth soul ring flashed impressively, and the scarlet light burst out: "The eighth soul skill, one sword."

The shark muscle in Xiao Fan's hand continued to grow bigger under the nourishment of the sword heart, the sword heart that cut Xiao Fan with this sword suddenly loosened, and advanced again!The swordsman is fearless and fearless, and the sword has no regrets!

"The epee has no front, and it's too clever to work." Xiao Fan said coldly, the shark muscle in his hand grew to the size of the angel's holy sword, and the sword shattered the void and slashed out!This sword blasted the void out of the cracks!
This sword, wrapped in sword intent, slashed heavily on the angel's holy sword, causing the huge angel's figure to tremble...

The two sides were in a constant stalemate, Qian Daoliu stepped forward, holding the holy angel sword in his hand, and slashed at Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan looked at Qian Daoliu who was rushing towards him at a very high speed, the first soul skill flashed, and an Ice Soul Giant Sword appeared in his left hand, and then he held the Shark Muscle in his right hand to resist the phantom of the angel, Xiao Fan held the Ice Soul Giant Sword in his left hand , flipped his wrist, and the Ice Soul Giant Sword directly pointed at Chihiro Ji from bottom to top.

Qian Xunji turned his hands, and used his soul power to thrust the Holy Angel Sword heavily onto the Ice Soul Giant Sword. The soul power of the Angel Holy Sword exploded, and exploded the Ice Soul Giant Sword inch by inch...

Xiao Fan looked at Qian Daoliu indifferently, his soul power was running, and the Ice Soul Giant Sword was restored again, Xiao Fan was conveying murderous aura to strengthen, and the sword intent was strengthened!

Qiandaoliu's soul power was running, and a golden glow of the angel's holy sword was shining. After all, the ice soul giant sword was just a soul skill, or was it broken...

Xiao Fan looked at Qian Daoliu who was about to rush up, a strange smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth, and he pointed behind Qian Daoliu with his finger, only to see that dozens of Ice Soul giant swords had been cut in front of Qianxunji who had a broken arm...

"Xiao Fan, you are a villain, despicable!" Qian Daoliu yelled angrily, and ran towards Qian Xunji again helplessly.

Xiao Fan's soul power was running, and the shark muscle in his hand erupted with terrifying soul power. With a sword, the phantom of the angel flew out, and when he returned to Qian Daoliu, Qian Daoliu also spat out a mouthful of blood...

At the same time, the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth twitched fiercely, and he violently circulated his soul power to swing the shark muscles, tearing the original injury a little bit apart again. If this continues, bleeding can kill him, Xiao Fan's complexion is slightly pale, Facing Qian Daoliu, there was no extra soul power to suppress his injuries...

At this time, Qian Daoliu also chopped up dozens of ice soul giant swords beside Qian Xun Ji, and threw Qian Xun Ji into the Pope's Palace...

"Xiao Fan, I admit that you are really against the sky, but let's stop here, your brilliance will end in the Wuhun Hall!" Qian Daoliu said lightly, suddenly carrying the angel's holy sword.

"Are you joking?" Xiao Fan's eyes turned cold, and the golden light in his eyes prevented others from seeing his eyes.

"It's you who is so funny! For a woman, you sent yourself to a dead end, broke your wings abruptly, and buried your talent! You are a fool!" Breathing out the fragrance, the veins on the face are bursting...

"I know that Chihiro Ji is the only child of your family, do you hate me?" Xiao Fan asked intentionally or unintentionally.

Qian Daoliu almost spit out a mouthful of old blood: Are you human!Anyone would want to tear you into pieces!

"Okay! Very good! You will die here today!" Qian Daoliu roared angrily.

Xiao Fan's expression turned cold: "I'll accompany you."

"Come out! Cut out the evil for the mainland!" Qian Daoliu said coldly, and six figures flew out from the Elder Hall next to the Pope's Hall in the Wuhun Hall!

Six figures, six pressures, six titled Douluo!

Xiao Fan looked at it coldly, this was basically what he expected, he knew that the background of Wuhundian was not that simple, it was definitely not just the strength on the surface...

These six elders are the foundation of the Wuhun Temple!
A series of terrifying coercion came, although the power was far inferior to Qian Daoliu, but there were many people!And Xiao Fan had been slashed twice by the Holy Angel Sword...

"Is this the foundation of your Spirit Hall?" Xiao Fan looked at Qian Daoliu, his face did not change at all, it remained cold for thousands of years, and he did not panic.

"With such background, it's enough to kill you!" Qian Daoliu roared angrily. At this time, he had the six elders in the Elder Hall. It seemed that Xiao Fan was already doomed, and he didn't care about talking nonsense with him for a while, maybe he could trick him The source of these big opportunities!

"I was thinking how many people I could kill." Xiao Fan said coldly.

"Arrogance! This kid is so arrogant! He should be killed!"

"I knew I was going to die, so I deliberately indulged."

Hearing Xiao Fan's words, the six elders next to him were very annoyed: This is because they didn't take them seriously!

Without waiting for them to finish speaking, Xiao Fan swung his sword, breaking the confrontation!
In an instant, the sound of Wuhun, the light of Wuhun's avatar, and the light of the spirit ring filled the sky!
The six elders instantly activated their martial souls, and one after another they cast their martial soul avatars and followed Qian Daoliu to surround Xiao Fan!

Xiao Fan's eyes turned cold, and he appeared outside the encirclement circle, but they seemed to have figured out Xiao Fan's move, a titled Douluo of the agility attack system instantly swung his sharp claws and tore at Xiao Fan's abdomen!

Xiao Fan slashed out with a sword, and turned to the left side, another titled Douluo of the assault system punched with a strong wind shining black light, and bombarded him...

This group of people advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, and their cooperation was very tacit; their attacks were very fierce, and their moves were fatal, and they even stared at Xiao Fan's injured arm and abdomen to sneak attack...

In just a moment, there were already several scars on Xiao Fan's body, and each blow hit Xiao Fan's fatal spot. Xiao Fan couldn't dodge, but the weak Bibi Dong was behind him, so he could only try to use his chest and hands to harden his body. anti!

Xiao Fan desperately carried Qian Daoliu's sword in exchange for an arm of the agility attack titled Douluo; in a blink of an eye, Xiao Fan and Bibi Dong were already covered in blood...

But Bibi Dong's body is all the enemy's and Xiao Fan's, even though the chest has been injured to the extent that the internal organs are almost visible...

But he won't fall, he won't fight with his back!Because Bibi Dong is behind!He won't fall, he will take Bibi Dong out!
Qian Daoliu and the six of them joined forces to attack Xiao Fan from the front, and the ninth soul skills were released one after another!Terrifying coercion, huge energy and soul power rolled towards Xiao Fan like a sea tide!

Xiao Fan stood where he was, the golden light in his eyes flashed violently!The shark muscle changed shape again, an illusory dragon shadow suddenly attached to the shark muscle, the shark muscle sword became extremely sharp, and the golden glow shone!The hilt is in the shape of a dragon's tail, and the tip of the sword is a dragon's head!
Xiao Fan's ninth spirit ring resurfaced again!The golden circle of light trembled violently, and Xiao Fan's body also trembled violently.

"The ninth soul skill, the roar of the holy dragon!"

"The ninth soul skill, Golden Holy Dragon Slash!"

The first time Xiao Fan roared was not a human voice!It's Dragon Roar!Xiao Fan let out a dragon roar, and directly fixed the seven people of Qian Daoliu in place!

The seven people of Qian Daoliu stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, their expressions panicked, and they all tried their best to turn their soul powers to defend!They feel the smell of death!They also don't know the true power of this soul skill, after all, no one in the mainland has ever seen it before!
Xiao Fan let out a huge dragon roar, and then the shark muscle slashed out fiercely, a huge golden dragon directly pounced on the seven people of Qian Daoliu, and the huge dragon claws directly tore a Titled Douluo into pieces, it was Min Min Titled Douluo of the attacking system...

The Golden Sacred Dragon let out a real dragon roar, directly shaking several Title Douluo to the point of spitting blood, then flicked the dragon's tail fiercely, raised a cloud of dust, and threw all seven Qian Daoliu's shattered defenses away. Life and death, even the angel statue in front of the Pope's Palace Square was thrown off an arm by the huge dragon tail!
Taking advantage of the flying dust, Xiao Fan carried Bibi Dong on his back and disappeared in a flash. He could feel that the strength of Qian Daoliu's aura was equal to his own after all...

Xiao Fan carried Bibi Dong on his back, regardless of the continuous bleeding from the wounds all over his body, he desperately shrunk his ground into an inch and fled into the distance...

(End of this chapter)