Douluo's spirit treasure Douluo

With a backhand palm strike, the huge palm print struck downward, and the man was instantly smashed to pieces.

At the same time, a golden power was pulled out from the shadow of Haotian Tower and turned into a golden light pillar, which was erected next to the 14 light pillars. The golden silk thread was derived from it, and a soul was tied to the flesh. .

Tuesday did not care about these people anymore, but turned his head and looked in other directions. A large number of people from the Japanese mysterious world came from all directions.

"Bastard, what are you doing?"

Angry curses spewed out from the mouths of these people, and they rushed over frantically, wanting to kill Tuesday as quickly as possible.

Because the fourteen undead can be said to be a kind of spiritual sustenance for them. They hope that they can condense their own legends and become gods who restrain the Chinese people. This will give them a little comfort in their increasingly fearful hearts.

But now this comfort has been completely destroyed.

Most of these people are very afraid of China and fear of China's retaliation, which drives them completely crazy.

Tuesday did not give these people too many opportunities to act arrogantly. The eight willow leaf flying swords instantly turned into a golden light and pierced through the crowd.

"Ah!"

"what is this?"

"Damn it, stop it!"

These people flying in the sky were like dumplings, falling continuously and hitting the ground.

"Ding!"

The attack of a Willow Leaf Flying Sword was unexpectedly blocked. Turning around on Tuesday, he saw a tall, plump young woman.

A trace of fear flashed across her face, and a white tiger formed by the power of stars blocked the flying sword of Liu Ye in front of her.

With a wave of his hand on Tuesday, Feijian found another target and continued to massacre these people.

Then, five colors of light condensed on the palm of his hand, and he threw it forward with his backhand.

Just as the priest was about to speak, he felt a fatal sense of danger, and the palm prints emitting colorful light, like a huge mountain, came over.

Her eyes widened instantly, and the extreme sense of danger caused the power in her body to condense to a high degree, and she showed her extraordinary strength.

"boom!"

A huge sound echoed around, and the place where the priest used to be was empty.

A huge palm print was also photographed on the ground, with streams of blood flowing inside.

Tuesday turned his attention to an open space on the left.

A wisp of starlight emerged, and a beautiful figure slowly emerged. Sweat dripped slowly from her delicate face. She gasped for air and looked at Tuesday with a look of horror on her face.

At this time, everyone around him had been slaughtered by Liuye Feijian, leaving only the cold and beautiful priest in front of him.

But her current appearance has nothing to do with being aloof.

Looking at the willow leaves and flying swords around him, the priest took a few steps back in fear, tripped over the stone under his feet, and fell down.

He sat down hard on the ground, and the force of the shock broke the kimono away, revealing his empty body inside.

The priest immediately panicked, closed his open legs, merged them together, and fell to the side.

He drew his arms forward and took them out of his sleeves. One hand was supporting the ground and the other was hugging his chest.

It's just that the slender arms cannot completely block it, and most of it is exposed.

"Stop the attack! Huh! As long as he is a man, he will never be willing to kill me. Wait until he is on the bed to see if I don't suck him dry!"

Although the priest was thinking this in his heart, he showed a soft and weak appearance, which made people have a desire to conquer, not to mention the current appearance.

"Not only does this guy have the skills of a white tiger, he is also a white tiger himself." Tuesday was a little surprised, thinking about the scene he just saw, and then raised his hand to control the Willow Leaf Flying Sword to kill this woman.

"Comrade! Fellow Taoist! Taoist priest! Taoist priest!..."

Various different titles suddenly came from behind.

On Tuesday, while controlling the Willow Leaf Flying Sword to end the woman's life, he turned his head and looked at the past.

I saw a man in formal attire who looked like a leader, accompanied by a monk and a Taoist priest, speaking cautiously from behind.

"Be a good boy, is this guy an immortal? Just by looking at it, I can feel the trembling of my soul. If I dare to have my soul leave my body in front of this person, I will definitely die!"

The Taoist priest's hands were trembling a little. It was because Tuesday gave him the feeling of a natural enemy.

The monk on the other side was not much better. Looking at the shadow of the pagoda, he quickly turned the beads in his hand to suppress the shock in his heart.

"These two cheaters made a noise together when it was cooked. Why are they acting like fools at this time?" The leader in formal clothes cursed in his heart, but the two people next to him remained silent without saying a word. He also I can only bite the bullet and step forward.

"Hello, I am the ambassador plenipotentiary of the embassy in Japan. My name is Zhang Ji. Are you Chinese?" Zhang Ji glanced at the woman behind him who had blood splattered on the spot on Tuesday. His scalp was numb, but he still said.

"Yes!" Tuesday slowly landed and came to Zhang Ji's side, and said slowly.

Zhang Ji breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and looked at the man in front of him. Although he admired his actions very much, he was still too impulsive.

"I can understand your anger, but can you stop your actions first? There are still a large number of Chinese living in the island country. It will take me a few days to send them back home." Zhang Ji looked at Tuesday slowly said.

"Now that I have started, I will not stop, but I can open up a path through the fog facing China, allowing you to send a fleet to pick up the Chinese." Tuesday looked at the two people behind Zhang Ji The monk and Taoist priest said slowly.

Tuesday's gaze immediately made the monk and Taoist become nervous, and they were thinking silently in their hearts.

"Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me, look at the bald donkey next to me, look at the bald donkey next to me..."

"Look at the cow's nose next to you, look at the cow's nose next to you,..."

Feeling aware of the spiritual thoughts emanating from the two of them, Tuesday Zhou twitched the corner of his mouth and glanced at the two of them strangely.

"I can give you three days. I won't make any big moves within three days. After three days, the entire island country will begin to sink gradually." Tuesday said slowly.

Zhang Ji frowned, then nodded. Many thoughts flashed through his mind. This path alone could win a lot of benefits for the country.

This water mist pattern is extremely powerful. Almost all long-distance communication methods are isolated, and only some extraordinary methods can work.

This will make it impossible for most technological weapons to launch precise strikes against the outside world.

And this has isolated the rescue operations of all countries. No matter which country it is, it will never dare to let its fleet enter the water mist that can isolate all technological communication means.

China, the closest country to Japan, has a safe channel. As long as those countries that claim to be fair still care about their own face, they will definitely try their best to bring back their own people in island countries.