It starts with Douluo rescuing Bibi Dong

Looking at each other, time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Although it was only the second time they met each other and they had not even exchanged a few words, it was as if they had known each other for thousands of years. They both had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if the other person was the most important person in their lives.

The man in black between the two noticed Li Xunhuan and Zhu Zhuqing behind him. He couldn't help but frown slightly, and a hint of murderous intent flashed across his poker face.

"Boy, if you meet me, you will be doomed. Go to hell!" Looking back, the man in black showed a murderous intent.

White, yellow, purple, black, and black, eight soul rings appeared directly on the man's body, along with a strong corpse odor.

"The sixth soul skill, Buddha Hand." The man shouted coldly and directly used the thunder method, hoping to solve the problem of Li Xunhuan and Zhu Zhuqing as soon as possible.

As an evil soul master, the man is very conscious.

Even though he was powerful, he did not dare to run wild in a large human city. The appearance of Li Xunhuan also prevented him from dying as a villain because of his excessive talk.

However, the moment he appeared in front of Li Xunhuan, his fate was actually sealed.

As soon as the pagoda hand came out, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood seemed to appear in front of Li Xunhuan, and the nauseating smell of corpses filled the air.

One of the man's palms enlarged, like a mountain of rotten meat, falling from the sky and directly covering Li Xunhuan.

Li Xunhuan didn't even look at the man's attack, he just looked at the girl in black opposite him quietly.

Seeing that he hadn't moved, Zhu Zhuqing next to him was startled.

At the moment when the man in black released the eight soul rings, Zhu Zhuqing was struggling under the pressure of Contra's soul power, and it was a little difficult to breathe. But at this time, he didn't know where the strength came from, and he stood directly on Li Xunhuan. In front of him, Wuhun instantly possessed him, trying to rely on his strength as a second-level soul master to help Li Xunhuan withstand the blow.

Seeing the pretty figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, Li Xunhuan's eyes flashed and he finally came to his senses.

His arms stretched out, directly wrapped around the other person's waist, and pulled him into his arms.

"How dare you be so presumptuous as a mere Soul Douluo." With a cold scolding, Li Xunhuan's body glowed with golden light, and his flesh and blood body exuded a metallic luster. When he raised his hand, both the girl in black and Zhu Zhuqing felt the surroundings The space shook violently.

The man in black in front of Li Xunhuan felt it even more profoundly, and his stiff poker face was moved by it.

But the matter has come to this, even if he knows that the opponent is not weak, he can only go to the dark side.

The surging soul power surged, and the attack power of the Buddha Hand increased by three points for no reason, and it crashed down brazenly.

However, the power of Li Xunhuan's fists was as strong as the rising sun in the morning, with unfathomable power that nothing could stop him from surging forward.

The corpse odor was like ice and snow melting under this unpredictable force, and like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, it was cleared away in an instant.

Then when the palm that seemed to be made of rotten flesh intersected with this force, it quickly fell apart at a speed visible to the naked eye...

In an instant, a Contra's sixth soul skill was easily cracked by Li Xunhuan.

When the dignified Contra saw that the attack was broken, he turned around and ran away without even saying a harsh word.

"If you want to run away, please stay!" Seeing this, Li Xunhuan couldn't help but sneer, and then he took a step forward with Zhu Zhuqing in his arms. As if the stars had shrunk to an inch, he appeared in front of Contra in the blink of an eye, blocking his way. .

"Boy, please keep a secret so that we can meet each other in the future. Don't think that I am afraid of you. I just find it troublesome." The man in black looked at Li Xunhuan in front of him, who was blocking his way, and said with a stern expression.

He was indeed wary of Li Xunhuan, but he was not afraid. Mainly because he was afraid that if he was entangled, someone would come from the city. There were strong men from Wuhun Palace there. If Wuhun Palace found out about his whereabouts, he might be in trouble in the future. You have to be a mouse completely.

Not wanting to be targeted by Wuhun Palace, he could abandon the treasures he was about to get. This shows how much pressure Wuhun Palace puts on these evil soul masters.

"In the future?"

Hearing the words of the man in black, Li Xunhuan couldn't help but sneer and said, "I'm afraid you have no future."

"Jiejie!~"

When the man in black heard the words, he couldn't help but let out a harsh laugh. He laughed angrily and said, "Young man, don't be too angry. Be careful of trouble coming from your mouth."

"You talk too much nonsense, and if a young man is not arrogant, would he still be called a young man? Seeing that you are so confident, I will be more serious today and crush your confidence with a pair of fists." Li Xunhuan said.

He held Zhu Zhuqing's slender waist with one hand, made a fist seal with the other hand, ran the Golden Body Art, mobilized the secret power in his body, and punched the man in black directly.

With the operation of the Golden Body Art, the acupuncture points in Li Xunhuan's body were lit up one after another like stars in the sky, blooming with bright golden light, reflecting out of the body, making his whole body seem to be glowing, filled with a kind of golden light. metallic texture.

With one punch, it was like a meteor streaking across the sky, or like a bright sun rising across the sky, instantly becoming the only one in this dark world.

"The eighth soul skill, death without freezing." Facing Li Xunhuan's fist, the man in black's stiff poker face became extremely solemn. With a loud roar, the strong smell of corpse filled the air, and his whole person changed. He became a corpse with pus all over his body.

As the smell of food filled the air, a hell-like death realm was formed twenty to thirty meters around his body.

Dead creatures kept crawling out of the ground, looking hideous and terrifying. Some had badly rotted faces, bulging eyeballs, one fell out of the eye socket, hanging on the face with rotten flesh, dangling, and some were covered with clothes. It was in tatters, and the squirming maggots could still be seen from the tattered holes. The disgust and terror were vividly reflected in his soul summoning skills.

Ordinary people would probably be sick to death when faced with this move, just like Tang San's Blue Silver Grass entanglement. It doesn't have to be a joke to make them laugh to death, but this one is scary to death.

Zhu Zhuqing's face was pale, and while he was frightened, he almost couldn't help but vomit.

Even with Li Xun Huan's temperament, facing the scene before him, he couldn't help but frown slightly and felt a little uncomfortable.

However, his actions were unambiguous.

The golden fist was like the scorching sun in the sky, blazing invincibly, exuding unparalleled masculinity and blooming with vast and unpredictable mysterious power. Wherever it passed, all the monsters and monsters were like ice and snow melting, and once again disappeared into ashes.

"No!~"

The man in black was stunned. He didn't expect that his eighth soul skill, which he was proud of, could be cracked so easily.

He thought that Li Xunhuan might be difficult to deal with, but he never thought that he would be defeated, and that he would be defeated so completely and quickly that he was caught off guard.

But what made him even more frightened and angry was that the power of that fist was not reduced at all, and it hit him straight.