Douluo: The Strongest Servant

"Two levels of stillness!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everything around him stopped.

"The ninth soul skill - Spear like a dragon!"

In the sky, a hundred-meter long spear wrapped with a blue dragon soul suddenly fell.

He is a Level 94 Titled Douluo, an elder of Wuhun Palace, Swift Dragon Douluo.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

.......

The moment the Blue Soul Spear reached the ground, countless light spots flashed in the sky.

The light spots gradually enlarged in everyone's pupils...

That is thousands of seven swords.

This is the most powerful killing move of "Sword Control".

Thousands of Qijue swords broke through the static realm like a divine dragon and instantly broke through the blue dragon spear.

Swift Dragon Douluo was pierced by a handle and nailed to the ground.

The cracked ground is covered with flowing blood.

Ju, the moment Ghost Douluo fell, the west hall of the Pope's Palace was smashed into ruins.

His ribs were broken, his face was pale, and he was vomiting blood. He only had some consciousness with his remaining soul power.

"With one move, three titled Douluo were seriously injured, and both levels of static fields were broken."

Bibi Dong clenched her fists slightly and gritted her teeth, feeling very humiliated.

The elders of the Qibao Glazed Sect actually ignored her, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, and seriously injured three titled Douluo.

He simply didn't take her as the pope seriously.

Chen Wujue didn't feel proud because the real strong man of Wuhun Palace had not yet appeared.

This was the reason why he didn't dare to kill the three Douluo, Jilong, Ju, and Ghost.

If he was killed, it would mean that the Qibao Glazed Sect was declaring war on Wuhun Palace.

Chen Wujue bowed slightly to Bibi Dong and apologized: "Your Majesty, I had no intention of hurting the elders. I beg to fight the Pope of Wuhun Palace, and please invite Your Majesty the Pope to come out."

Bibi Dong remained silent.

"I can spare your life for injuring the elder of Wuhun Palace, but I absolutely should not participate in the ambush of His Highness. Moreover, you are one of the most important people in this matter."

The Pope is coming.

"See Your Holiness the Pope." x10

Several titled Douluo collectively bowed in salute.

Louis is still dressed like a god of death and has a strong sense of oppression.

Even titled Douluo are afraid.

Since Louis joined Wuhun Hall, no more than five people have seen his true face.

You're finally here, Louis!

"If I hadn't been involved in this, you would never have shown up."

Chen Wujue smiled bitterly.

"This is no reason." Louis displayed the extremely dark devil wings, stood high in the sky holding the Death Scythe, and said condescendingly.

"Hahaha, that's right, that's not a reason."

"In ancient times, my father, Mr. Chen, fought against Qian Daoliu. Today, I, Chen Wujue, battle against Louis."

"bring it on!"

"Let me see Pope Lu's skills."

Chen Wujue laughed heartily, his fighting spirit reaching an extremely high level.

"die!!!"

"war!!!"

A black light fell from the sky, and Chen Wujue stabbed thousands of sharp swords to form a dragon shape and came forward.

boom!

One black and one white stream of light collided crazily a hundred meters away, and in an instant the sky felt like thunder.

"Seven unique swords!"

A hundred meters of sword energy appeared and slashed towards the black stream of light.

boom!

The sword energy was broken, and Chen Wujue's figure turned into a white light and flew backwards.

There was a muffled sound in the void.

A wisp of blood seemed to dye the sky red, adding a little color to the dark night.

The sixth soul skill Chen Wujue is almost commonly used and does not consume a lot of soul power.

Louis fought with bare hands. This is the difference between level 99 and level 96.

The battle between the two sides quickly became intense.

in the dark.

"Wu Jue, you are impulsive. Don't blame your elder brother for not helping you. You should not participate in this unnecessary dispute. All my brother can do is to help you preserve the body." Qianjun Douluo said with great displeasure. .

Golden Crocodile Douluo said: "Qianjun, this is not a matter of dispute. Chen Wujue is a swordsman and a martial arts madman. Just like Chen Jianjun challenged the Great Enshrinement back then, they had already put their life and death aside just for one battle. "

Holy Dragon Douluo said: "Qianjun, you don't have to blame yourself. Chen Wujue has been preparing for decades to fight Louis. This is his own choice. His sword heart is just like what we can offer to Wuhun Palace." Just like life."

"He fought for the sword all his life. A sword fanatic has been silent for 60 years. You can imagine how painful it is."

Demon-Conquering Douluo said: "Brother, Chen Wujue will not be defeated so easily. This battle will be exciting, and it will also show the gap between us and Chen Wujue."

another place.

Ning Fengzhi said bitterly: "Uncle Wujue, why are you doing this? Why do you still challenge Louis when you know that he seems to be a strong man above level 97?"

The tone was full of pain from Ning Fengzhi, a centenarian who accompanied the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Chen Xin sighed and said, "Fengzhi is just a choice that has no end. I should support him."

Two tears fell from Gu Rong's vicissitudes of life, and he said: "It's rare to see such a wonderful battle. We should take a good look... and watch it..."

boom--

"No one has been able to do this for a long time. Louis, you are indeed a strong man above level 98, but I will not regret it. I have sacrificed everything in my swordsmanship, so why not be afraid of death!"

"Let the Qijue Sword be truly born today!"

The two said while fighting fiercely.

Louis blocked the Seven Absolute Thirteen Slashes with both hands, and said: "You are a respectable opponent, and I will let you die as you wish."