Douluo soul bone boy

"Your Excellency, for the sake of peace on this continent, I still want to advise you to stop the war." Ning Fengzhi slowly walked to the edge of the battlefield with a smile on his face and said loudly to Qian Daoliu.

"Does your Qibao Glazed Sect want to die? Then wait until I destroy the Haotian Sect and then I will destroy your Qibao Glazed Sect. Today I will kill you first." After saying that, Qian Daoliu pointed the angel sword in his hand and said, Then the whole body turned into a golden light and shot toward Ning Fengzhi.

Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo rushed out from behind Ning Fengzhi. Bone Douluo took the lead and turned into a bone dragon and crashed into Qiandaoliu. However, he only stopped Qiandaoliu for a moment and was immediately knocked away. Bone Douluo After flying out, on top of Sword Douluo, the sword tips of the two long swords were touching each other. However, Sword Douluo did not block Qian Daoliu for long, and was also knocked away.

At this moment, a blue-gold blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex rushed out from near Ning Fengzhi, and violently collided with the angel sword that stabbed Ning Fengzhi in the sky. However, the blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex was obviously inferior, and directly Smashed into the dirt by the angel's sword.

"Hehe. Great worshipper, I haven't seen you for a long time. Wouldn't it be bad if you smashed me into the ground when we met?" Yu Yuanzhen jumped out of the pit. There was nothing wrong with him. He patted the soil on his body and slowly Flying into the sky, he said to Qian Daoliu.

"Do you think that in front of a peak Douluo, the number of people can still determine the outcome of a battle?" Qian Daoliu held the angel sword behind his back and looked at Yu Yuanzhen and Ning Fengzhi indifferently.

"Of course not. Our purpose here today is to break up the fight, not to fight." Yu Yuanzhen slowly flew into the sky to communicate with Qian Daoliu.

"He Haotian Sect handed over Tang Hao and I will retreat today." Qian Daoliu's eyes narrowed. He felt that Yu Yuanzhen and the others must have relied on something for their arrival, otherwise they would not have rushed in front of him rashly.

"Then there is no need to discuss this matter?" Ning Fengzhi smiled and immediately moved further away from the battlefield.

"It just so happens that the three upper sects are here, so I can catch them all today." Qian Daoliu suddenly laughed. The masters of the upper three sects are all here, so it is not impossible to catch them all at once.

"Grand Priest, your opponent today is not us, but another person." After Yu Yuanzhen finished speaking, he retreated, leaving behind Qian Daoliu who was a little confused.

"Pope Qianda, long time no see." A black mist floated out from nowhere, with a hint of joking in his voice.

"Are you...? It's you!" Qian Daoliu always felt that this voice was very familiar. After thinking for a long time, he finally remembered the owner of this voice.

"I didn't expect that I am still alive. In fact, I have forgotten the hatred in the past. After all, I have dedicated everything to Hades, but God actually gave me this opportunity to kill you. God is really treating me badly. Bo, I can still get a great revenge in my lifetime." The black mist transformed by the ghost tree gradually shrank and turned into a dying old man, holding a dark wooden staff, his eyes filled with hatred and anger.

"It's my fault that you didn't have murderous intent back then. Since you're not dead, let me kill you again." Qian Daoliu's body flashed with light and he rushed towards Guimu.

Guimu waved the wooden stick in his hand, rushed into the sky and collided with Qiandaoliu fiercely. The collision of the long sword and the wooden stick in the sky set off a huge wave of air, and even sand and rocks flew on the ground.

Everyone, whether they are titled Douluo, Soul Douluo, or ordinary soul masters, are looking up to watch this peak battle.

"The seven treasures turn out to be glass, and the seven treasures have a name called speed."

"The second of the seven treasures is power."

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Because Guimu's body was amplified by the Seven Treasures Divine Light from Ning Fengzhi's Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, Guimu's body shone with seven-colored light.

"The auxiliary ability of the Qibao Glazed Sect is still so good. Old Ning has someone to succeed him." Guimu smiled and looked at the Qibao Glazed Light on his body. Ning Fengzhi's grandfather also assisted Guimu back then. That was many years ago. .

"Hmph." Qiandao Liuhun didn't care about the seven treasures glazed light on Guimu, but launched an attack on Guimu again.

"The eighth soul skill, Angel Holy Light." Qian Daoliu raised his long sword above his head, closed his eyes, and looked solemn as if he was praying.

Then a vertical eye split open on his forehead, and a golden light shot out from the vertical eye towards Guimu.

Guimu chuckled.

"The eighth soul skill is to transform into the netherworld." Before the light could cause damage to the ghost tree, the ghost tree turned into a black mist first. The golden angelic light effortlessly passed through the black mist and penetrated the center of the black mist. It was a big hole, but as the black mist rolled in, the big hole disappeared after a while.

"It's still the same old trick, it's up to me. The third soul skill, the power of fearlessness." The golden light on Qiandaoliu's body suddenly burst out, and then Qiandaoliu flapped his wings and rushed into the black mist.

"Do you think you can defeat me a second time with this trick?" Guimu's voice sounded in the black mist.

Qian Daoliu was already surrounded by black mist at this time.

A long time ago, when Qiandaoliu was at level 95, he began to challenge the world's masters. At that time, Guimu was already a world-famous titled Douluo, so Qiandaoliu found Guimu in an attempt to win Guimu into the Spirit Hall camp. But Guimu didn't agree, so Qian Daoliu wanted to kill Guimu directly.

Because Guimu's martial soul is special, he can be immune to all attacks after transforming into the Netherworld, whether it is physical attacks or spell attacks.

Qian Daoliu had a plan in mind at that time, rushed into the black mist of Guimu's incarnation, and used his ninth soul skill to seriously injure Guimu, who had transformed into thick black mist, from the inside out.

Guimu escaped with the help of fake death, but Guimu's family was destroyed by Qian Daoliu. It is said that no one was left. However, Gui Mu seemed to be the only survivor in that war, but was it just Qian Daoliu? Daoliu knew.

After Qian Daoliu once again entered the black mist of Guimu's incarnation, before he could use his ninth soul skill to break through the black mist, he was slapped on the back by a spear.

The Spear General, one of the four ghost generals, appeared behind Qian Daoliu and gave him a severe shot. For some reason, the Spear General liked to shoot people.

Suddenly, Qian Daoliu's hair stood up, and a fear appeared in Qian Daoliu's heart. Qian Daoliu quickly lowered his head and managed to avoid the four ghost generals' wandering swordsmen's beheading blows. The sharp sword aura scratched his head. Qian Daoliu's scalp was numb.

Then a long sword flew from a distance, with sword energy flowing horizontally. The swordsman of the four ghost generals slowly fell from the sky, and a long sword surrounded him.

Just when Qiandaoliu dodged the long sword and thought he was safe, a vine quietly climbed up from behind Qiandaoliu onto Qiandaoliu's shoulder. The ghost vines worshiped by the four ghost generals quietly And arrived.

"What is this?" Qian Daoliu swung his sword and all the ghost vines on his body were cut off and fell into the black mist.

"Guimu, don't think that you can defeat me with this method." Qian Daoliu was still saying harsh words.

"Really?" Guimu's joking voice came from an unknown direction in the black fog.

After Guimu finished speaking, the four ghost generals swarmed up and launched a fierce attack on Qiandaoliu. Qiandaoliu held a long sword to block left and right, and could barely defend against the attacks of the four ghost generals.

In the past few years, Qian Daoliu's combat power has improved too much. It is much stronger than when he just broke through level 99. That's why he blocked the four great ghost generals. Each of the four great ghost generals are comparable to the peak. The existence of Douluo.

If in the death cemetery, a place with strong ghost energy, Qiandaoliu really can't defeat the four ghost generals, but the ghost energy in the nether space created by the ghost tree to simulate the death cemetery is still slightly insufficient, making the four ghost generals The general's combat effectiveness is slightly reduced.

But even if the combat effectiveness of the four major ghost generals was reduced, it still caused a lot of trouble for Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu retreated and swung the sword in his hand downwards forcefully.

"The ninth soul skill, Sword of Judgment." Qian Daoliu read out the name of his soul skill loudly.

Then a burst of intense white light erupted from the angel's sword, turning into a sword energy and tearing a hole in the black mist.

"Plop." Qian Daoliu fell hard to the ground, breathing heavily.

"Master Pope, how is my Nether Space?" The ghost tree slowly fell from the sky and looked at Qian Daoliu who fell to the ground with a smile on his face.

"I actually fell into your trick." Qian Daoliu summoned the Angel Sword again with an angry look on his face, stood up, and rushed towards Guimu.

Guimu swung the wooden staff in his hand and blocked Qiandaoliu's attack. At this time, Qiandaoliu was already angry and his attacks were no longer as calm and calm as they were at the beginning. Instead, they were rampant and filled with murderous intent.

But now Guimu's attacks have become much calmer. With each increase and decrease, Guimu can beat Qian Daoliu on par with a wooden stick.

Guimu suddenly stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the ground. Four ghost gates appeared next to Qian Daoliu. The four ghosts would slowly walk out of the ghost gate and surrounded Qian Daoliu.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to escape today." Guimu chuckled and joined the battle group. The four major ghost generals were enough to suppress Qian Daoliu, and now they also joined a level 99 peak Douluo.

After half an hour of fierce fighting, Qian Daoliu was lying on the ground with no ability to continue fighting.

"Is my Wuhun Palace going to die in my hands?" Qian Daoliu spat out a mouthful of blood, lay on the ground, and raised his hand feebly, trying to grab something.

"If you Wuhun Palace hadn't gone too far over the years, you wouldn't have provoked so many powerful enemies." Ning Fengzhi walked over from a short distance away and said.

"No need to say more, today's winner and loser, kill me." Qian Daoliu closed his eyes, waiting for the imminent death.

"Well, you ruined my family back then, so today, I will be the executioner." Guimu's hand moved slightly, and the black energy automatically condensed into a long black knife and appeared in Guimu's hand.

"In the next life, be a good person." After saying this, Guimu slashed the knife at Qian Daoliu's neck.