Douluo's Demon Dao Comes

Chapter 159 Fighting with Swords

Li Ao hadn't finished speaking yet.I saw a black halberd accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, the tip of the halberd fell from the sky, with a bang, the halberd sank half a foot into the ground, and the red tassels on the tail of the halberd swayed.

"Thank you teacher."

Li Ao said.Taking a step forward, he pulled out the halberd, shook the soil on the tip of the halberd, turned the body of the halberd, and the halberd fell to the ground, causing a loud bang.One can imagine how heavy this eucalyptus is.

"Drink." Angrily shouted, Li Ao's whole body suddenly burst into magic light, and the tip of the halberd exploded.

What happened here naturally couldn't escape the eyes of the three soul kings.The purple-haired man in black frowned and said, "That aura is that of the soul king? Could it be that the target ordered by the lord is there?"

The white-haired man in black reminded: "Be careful, don't capsize in the gutter."

The red-haired man in black said proudly: "What are you afraid of, there is only one soul king, and there are three of us."

The white-haired man in black frowned and said, "Be careful."

The red-haired man in black didn't take it seriously and just snorted coldly.

The purple-haired man in black waved his hand to stop the quarrel between the two, and said in a cold voice, "Stop arguing for now, it's no good for us if we can't finish the matter, go and have a look first."

A red light flashed in Tang Xuan's eyes, noticing that the three soul kings were walking towards them, he sneered in a low voice, "Well done, get ready to fight."

Feng Junqi tensed his muscles, ready to fight.

Li Ao turned the halberd, black light appeared on the tip of the halberd, and a fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

"kill."

The three rushed towards the three men in black who were walking towards them at the same time.The three men in black were startled, their spirit rings rose, and under the colorful light, they quickly used their spirit possession.

One wolf, one sword, one gun.

The white-haired man in black suddenly became angry, okay, we won't kill you, you have to come here to seek death.He raised his gun and killed the three of Tang Xuan.

The two men in black followed closely behind.

Soon, the three of Tang Xuan assigned their opponents.Li Ao fought fiercely with the white-haired man in black, and there were bursts of metal clashing sounds as the spears and halberds collided.Feng Junqi entangled the cyan sword energy between his sleeves, and fought with the red-haired man in black with his hands instead of swords.

As for Tang Xuan, only the purple-haired man in black was left.He smiled and said, "I don't know if it's luck or your misfortune."

"Humph."

The only answer to him was a cold snort from the purple-haired man in black.

"Interesting." Maybe it's because of Qiye Wandering, people hold knives, knives are people, Qiyue Wandering is a Yin knife, and the aura of the knife affects Tang Xuan, gradually changing his character from his previous life.

Standing with his sword in hand, he still showed his unrivaled sharpness under the sun.The warlike blood in his body gradually turned cold, and the ink knife screamed in mourning, as if the undead who died on the sword howled in misery.

The autumn wind blows, and the leaves sing before the war. Everything around him has nothing to do with Tang Xuan. With a slash of the knife, the whole body is full of evil spirits, as if returning to the previous life to sacrifice to the general.

Now, who is holding a knife?Or is it a knife?No one can tell.

The purple-haired man in black tightly held the purple sword in his hand, watching this murderous figure, the alarm bells rang in his heart.

With such an aura, is it really just the soul king?

The autumn wind blew the fallen leaves, and the figures of the two stepped forward at the same time, and the knives and swords clashed in an instant.Tang Xuan's saber intent is majestic and majestic, while the sword breath of the purple-haired man in black is sinister and vicious.

Strong, indeed strong enough.The sword breath of the purple-haired man in black had already reached the edge, and he was only one step away from comprehending it. He indeed possessed amazing strength.It's just a pity that he was facing Tang Xuan, a swordsman with a rainbow-like sword energy and a majestic sword intent.

This battle was doomed from beginning to end.

Tang Xuan turned around, and the ink knife separated the blood blade to slash angrily in the air, and said coldly: "One move, end this battle."

"Life and death...no complaints!" The purple-haired man in black froze, with the purple sword standing in front of his chest. This was no longer an assassination, but a martial arts battle. If he could survive the blow from the back.His sword power has definitely increased greatly.

A game of life and death was decided, and a martial arts showdown was held.

Tang Xuan's saber turned sideways, and a black light appeared on the ink saber, and there was a three-point admiration in his quaint eyes, "A sword without love."

The sound of the sword wailed, and the heart felt like falling into the abyss. Tang Xuan's knives were intertwined into a beautiful knife dance.A sword will finally mark the end of this martial arts.

No love in one sword, no love in this life.

There is no solution, rushing forward.With purple hair and black clothes, there was no trace of fear on his face, and he rushed forward with his sword, "kill thousands of troops." The ten thousand year soul ring rose, and the power of a sword was comparable to that of thousands of troops. knife.

The two sides fought, the sword and the sword met for a moment, the two of them paused, and the ground sank three points around.The three parties fought, the sword and the sword faced each other for a moment, and the three peerless forces rushed straight into the sky, like a flying dragon piercing through the sky.

"Humph."

Tang Xuan's eyes sank. He would never admit that he would be in a tie with this person. As soon as the demon energy was destroyed, a deadly saber energy surged from the ink knife, and finally the knife energy swept out.

The sword strike just now seemed to have exhausted all the strength of the purple-haired man in black. He didn't expect that the other party still had more strength at this moment.Full of deadly saber energy, he slashed at his body, spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew several feet away.

On the other side, Li Ao swung the halberd with incomparable momentum, swung away the white-haired man in black's spear, shook his finger at the tip of the halberd, and nailed the white-haired man in black to a towering tree.Juli breaks the sky, just like the overlord reborn.

The red-haired man in black was killed by Feng Junqi on the tree early.

Tang Xuan looked at the purple-haired black-clothed man whose life and death were unknown on the ground, and silently put away Qiye Piaoling. This knife is good for everything, but it is easy to affect the character of the master.Too bloodthirsty.

The purple-haired man in black moved his fingers, and then slowly stood up holding his sword. He was not too sad about the death of the two companions, but a little sad. He was about to die as soon as he had a little understanding of his sword .

Tang Xuan had some appreciation for the purple-haired man in black, but the assassination was ahead of him, so he could only say coldly: "I appreciate your character, but this is not the reason for you to commit trouble, so I will give you You leave a whole body behind."

The purple-haired man in black closed his cheeks dismally, and said weakly: "During the assassination journey, Zi Yuan never thought that he could live a long life, and it is a blessing to be able to leave a whole body."

Tang Xuan waved his hand from the front of the pendant, took out the disaster-reducing sword, and prepared to send the swordsman on the road.At this moment, he felt three killing intents gather on him.

Three light blades suddenly appeared and attacked Tang Xuan.Tang Xuan made a strange gesture, the index finger and middle finger stood up and closed, and the other fingers pressed down.

"The art of the five ghosts."

Suddenly, green will-o'-the-wisps lit up around, and when no one could see, five grim-faced little ghosts appeared beside Tang Xuan, pulling him into a black space.

"Young master." Li Ao said anxiously.

"I am fine."

Tang Xuan's figure sounded from behind Li Ao.

Li Ao turned around, only to find that Tang Xuan was standing not far behind him.At this time, he didn't care about why Tang Xuan appeared behind him.He hurried to Tang Xuan's side.

I saw three figures falling in front of the purple-haired man in black.Tang Xuan could clearly feel that the combined pressure on those three people reminded him of the aura of Titan.Tai Tan is a Contra, that is to say, the combined strength of these three people will never be inferior to a Contra who is above level [-].

That's not something a fifty-level soul king can achieve.

Among the enemies, how could there be such a powerful soul master?Could it be that his delusion-breaking demon pupils are for dry food?

(End of this chapter)