Douluo's martial arts sketch wheel eye and sound of thunder fruit

Ling Yu sent the two Titled Douluo away, looking at the gradually darkening sky, with a somewhat solemn expression.

"It's time to catch fish!"

Ling Yu murmured softly, turned around and walked towards the Qibao Glazed Sect with big strides.

Just now Yueguan told him what everyone talked about in the secret room, and it was naturally related to the evil soul master.

What they are talking about is to let the major forces arrange their personnel to go to the extreme north together.

But I thought that this matter would be unanimously agreed by everyone. After all, it was the gathering place for evil soul masters, but in the end, there were differences on how to send out manpower.

Wuhundian will send more than five Titled Douluo, ten or more Contras, Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect and Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect each send one Titled Douluo, three Contras and fifteen Soul Sages, The next four sects each send one Soul Douluo and five Soul Saints, and other forces must exclude at least three Soul Saints.

But this matter made the Fire Leopard Sect, the Wind Sword Sect and some small families feel inappropriate. The dozen or so forces represented by these two sects are only willing to exclude one or two soul saints, which is called What is said is that various affairs in the sect and the family need manpower, and so many people cannot be spared for a while.

Moreover, they have been evading it on the grounds that the Heaven Dou Empire is unwilling to send troops.

Hearing this, the two Titled Douluo, Ning Fengzhi and Ju Gui, have actually realized that there are traitors stirring up the muddy water, the purpose is to delay time, so that the evil soul master and the enemy plane can get more time .

Knowing this, it's no wonder that Ning Fengzhi is in a good mood. He thought it was a battle of planes, a war of worlds, but he never expected that at such a moment of life and death, there would be a traitor.

Even if such preparations are made, seeing it with one's own eyes will still cause a chill in many people's hearts.

Ling Yu already understood when he heard this, it must be the deputy suzerain or suzerain of the Fire Leopard Sect, and he went to the Fengjian Sect, which is also the next four sects to lobby, the key is that he succeeded!

Then Ling Yu had already given the Feng Jian Sect the death penalty in his heart. Regardless of whether they were traitors or not, Ling Yu would never let them have an easy time simply by muddying the waters.

Normally, these people would not dare to fart, but now that there are so many enemies, they rely on these major forces to not dare to attack them, lest it cause unimaginable consequences. This is why a group of wallflowers jumped out. .

Ling Yu quickly ran towards the outside of the sect, he just wanted to use himself as a bait to lure some people out.

If he wanted to kill him, the holy son of the Wuhun Temple, he must not only be the deputy suzerain of the Fire Leopard Sect, but there must be someone behind him, and there is even a great possibility that it is the title Douluo of the evil soul master.

Ling Yu walked out of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and a hidden fluctuation of mental power kept circulating in his body.

"Think you've got me?"

Ling Yu knew that this was at the gate of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and they didn't dare to do anything here, otherwise with the speed of the Titled Douluo of the Wuhun Palace, it would be a fool's dream for them to escape back to the extreme north in time!

If you want to lure them to make a move, you have to go to a more remote place.

Thinking of this, Ling Yu did not slow down and walked quickly towards the wasteland outside Qibao Mountain.

It was at least a few hundred miles away from Qibao Mountain. After dealing with themselves, these people could hide or escape directly.

Of course, there may also be their burial ground!

An hour later, when Ling Yu came almost to the center of the wasteland with the Wufeng Sword on his back, a familiar aura instantly emerged from not far away without concealing it.

"Holy Son of Wuhundian!"

The deputy suzerain of the Fire Leopard Sect looked at him with a smirk on his face, "Should I say that you are unlucky? Or are you lucky today?"

Ling Yu looked at him pretending to be surprised, "Vice Master of the Fire Leopard Sect, why are you here?"

"Hahaha!"

The man laughed a few times, looking a little crazy, and the aura of flames on his body began to show on his body. Ling Yu carefully discovered that these flames were mixed with some black and strange aura, a bit like the flames he encountered in the Star Dou Forest a year ago. the unknown creature.

"His Royal Highness, you have two choices now! One, join us! Two, die!"

"Please choose!"

Ling Yu stretched out his hand to hold the Wufeng Sword on his back, looked at the arrogant man in front of him, and said softly: "There is no third option?"

"What do you think?" The man's face was gloomy, and he looked at Ling Yu sharply.

"That can't be helped!"

Ling Yu closed and opened his eyes, and the kaleidoscope Sharingan instantly opened.

An evil aura emanated from him, causing the face of the middle-aged man opposite him to change drastically.

Two purple and two black four soul rings instantly rose up on his body, Ling Yu said to him: "Where is the person behind you? Won't you come out?"

"how can that be?"

The pupils of the deputy suzerain of the Fire Leopard Sect shrank suddenly. He stared at the four spirit rings on Ling Yu's body, and said in disbelief: "The 1000th year spirit ring, two ten thousand year spirit rings?"

"never mind!"

The first soul ring on Ling Yu's body instantly lit up, "Let's get rid of you first!"

"Illusion!"

His eyes glowed red, and under the man's unbelievable gaze, his body was completely locked in place.

"My body is like a sword, extremely sharp!"

Ling Yu held Wufeng Sword with both hands, stomped on one foot, and there was a deafening sound on the ground, his body disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment, as if teleporting, Ling Yu appeared in front of the opponent, raised his long The sword, cut directly at him.

"Shh!"

At this moment, an inexplicable chill suddenly came from behind Ling Yu, his body turned suddenly, a black arrow shot in place, and exploded directly.

"You really are trash!"

Ling Yu pressed one hand on the ground, and a huge stone wall stood in front of him, blocking the aftermath of the explosion just now.

He looked up at the sky, and above his head stood a man in a black robe, short in stature, but with unusually thick arms.

The man held a big black bow in his hand, and nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, five black, appeared from his body.

"Sable bow?"

Ling Yu's face was a little surprised. This kind of martial soul is supposed to be very low in strength, how could it be possible to cultivate to the title Douluo!

"wrong!"

Ling Yu, who had turned on the kaleidoscope, had greatly improved his eyesight. He could clearly see a strange pattern on the huge black bow in the opponent's hand, and the pattern exuded a strong strange atmosphere.

"The title Douluo of the evil soul master?"

Ling Yu said neither humble nor overbearing: "This place is only a few hundred miles away from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Bone Douluo's martial soul is of space attribute. Are you afraid of being killed?"

"Killed?"

There was a sneer on the man's mouth: "Look around me, in order to kill you, the Holy Son of the Wuhun Temple, in the bud, the leader rewarded me with an extremely powerful thing!"

Ling Yu's pupils shrank, and he looked around. The five-kilometer radius was actually isolated by a thick layer of space.

"This time we paid a heavy price just to kill you! You can't escape!"

Just when Ling Yu was in a daze, the deputy suzerain of the Fire Leopard Sect had recovered his ability to move. He looked at Ling Yu and gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, you must surrender and join us today, or you must die!"