The Tyrant of Douluo Comes

Sword Douluo's eyes widened and he looked at the young men in front of him in disbelief. He did not expect that all of these people had soul power of level 59. One of them, a 14-year-old soul king, even reached level 61 soul power. Strength level, what a terrifying talent is this?

"Fifth Soul Skill - Megatron Quartet!"

A powerful sword energy was released from Sword Douluo's body indiscriminately, and the Six Sword Slaves suddenly seemed to be hit by a wall, and strong murderous aura poured into his body.

"As expected of the Super Titled Douluo, who is known as the world's number one offensive weapon. His power is already so terrifying just by relying on the same fifth soul skill!"

Ling Feng looked at Sword Douluo in front of him with a solemn expression, his whole body shrouded in murderous aura. In this way, they would not even be able to break through each other's defense, let alone defeat each other.

"combine!"

Ling Feng raised his soul-breaking gun and shouted loudly. Immediately, the other Five Sword Slaves steadied their bodies at the same time and stood behind Ling Feng in a triangular formation. Except for the original martial spirit Li Kan, the others raised their martial spirits high and passed Overhead, Ye Lingling, who was recovering his soul power outside the battlefield, also ducked into the empty space in the middle at this time.

At that time, all the Seven Sword Slaves returned to their positions. At the same time, an invisible and huge aura suddenly came from their bodies, followed by a strong black and white color, and the figures of the seven people slowly disappeared. .

Looking at the Seven Sword Slaves who were becoming more and more powerful, Sword Douluo's eyes gradually became serious. He did not expect that there were only six soul kings and one soul emperor, and their combined power would be so strong, let alone These young men with completely different martial souls actually have martial soul fusion skills. You must know that the martial soul fusion skill must be achieved by two martial souls of very similar quality, let alone seven completely different martial souls. team, and it is impossible for Seven Sword Slave's martial soul to reach this point.

"This Holy Son of the Spirit Hall is really terrifying. He can even master such a heaven-defying skill..."

Looking at Qian Renlin, who was standing calmly in the sky not far away with his hands behind his back, Sword Douluo said with a serious expression. At this moment, he thought of the beast soul army he encountered in the mountain stream a month ago. He said that Qian Renlin did not master some extremely heaven-defying skills, and he would not believe it even if he was beaten to death a hundred times.

Qian Renlin stood in the air and watched expressionlessly as the Seven Sword Slaves released the martial soul fusion technique. This was the first time in so many years that they used the martial soul fusion technique in front of outsiders. The only time was when they obtained the sixth soul at Lingfeng. During the ring, it was used against a 2000-year-old 'Howler Monkey' in the Star Dou Forest.

……

boom!

A powerful buzzing sound came, and the figure of the Seven Sword Slave had completely disappeared from its original position. It was replaced by a figure ten meters tall, wearing white armor, black eyes, and black hair. He was holding a hand in his left hand. A black bamboo sword that seemed to be able to cut through space, and a black and red spear that seemed to be able to pierce the void was held in his right hand.

The white armor worn by this figure was engraved with dense white begonia flowers. Under his feet was a pair of white heavy boots with black patterns, and a pair of tiny snow-white wings on each side of his ankles.

Looking at the face of this figure, it turns out that he is eighty percent similar to Ling Feng of the Seven Sword Slaves. The reason why he is eighty percent similar is because from different angles of this figure, you can see the other six figures respectively. The shadow of Sword Slave, and his eyes were so dark that there was no white in them. He looked at Sword Douluo below with a trace of emotion, as if the gods in the sky were looking at the ants on the ground, with a hint of iron blood in his indifference. indifferent.

"What...how is this possible?"

Feeling the power coming from this figure, Sword Douluo shouted loudly in shock.The soul power fluctuations coming from him were not inferior to those of a titled Douluo at all, and were even more powerful than ordinary titled Douluo.

"But how is this possible? These teenagers are still just soul kings!"

Sword Douluo couldn't believe the scene he saw in front of him no matter what. Even if it was the beast soul army last time, it was still a battle formation composed of a thousand soul emperors!The one in front of him was a titled Douluo with a level 93 soul power, but now he actually saw with his own eyes that the martial soul fusion skills of six teenagers who were only level 59 and a teenager who was level 61 actually reached the level of the title. Douluo level.

"Heaven is going to destroy our Qibao Glazed Sect——"

Looking at Qian Renlin not far away, Sword Douluo raised his head and looked at the sky, roaring in despair, such a powerful spirit fusion skill, such a powerful spirit hall, and the saint son with unfathomable strength. None of the iron-blooded armies that dominate all the forces in the mainland can be resisted by the mainland. In this war, no one can survive.

"How dare you, the ant, dare to scream in front of your master. How dare you, the ant, stand in front of your master! Kneel down for this holy envoy!"

An indistinguishable cold shout came from the tall figure, and a huge pressure surged toward Sword Douluo like a tsunami, as if it was about to force him to the ground.

Feeling the powerful pressure coming from above, Sword Douluo's eyes gradually became cold, and his already upright body also became more straight at this moment, and the mountain-like sword power shot straight into the sky.

boom!

Bang bang bang! ! !

Under the impact of Sword Douluo's sword, the pressure from the figure was suddenly blocked by a copper wall and an iron wall, unable to move forward at all. Under the collision of the two, strong soul power fluctuations rippled around and the luxurious buildings collapsed suddenly, and the ground The glazed diamond porcelain tiles on the floor also shattered.

"Under the punishment of this holy envoy, the ants dare to resist, and they deserve death!"

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