Douluo's dark martial arts

The army approached the city. Tiqi took a deep breath of the cold wind and snow blowing in the air. His lungs were stimulated by the cold and exhaled a breath of hot air. His scarlet eyes looked through the visor at the group of soul masters on the wall who had activated their martial souls.

"Haha~ You really don't have martial ethics. You said it was a banquet and started a fight without even eating. Aren't you afraid that I will get up and kill you all?"

"Titch!!"

At the highest point of the city wall, a gray-robed figure suddenly appeared on the wall. There was no need to introduce himself. The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand was enough to prove his identity.

"The people in Wuhun Palace don't have time to support you today, this is your burial place!!"

"Oh~ Haotian Sect actually intervened? You really don't know how to live or die."

Tiqi squinted his eyes and looked at the Clear Sky Hammer in the opponent's hand. He did not expect that the powerful Titled Douluo of the Clear Sky Sect could appear here. He felt the pressure like a mountain coming from the Clear Sky Hammer in the opponent's hand.

"Not to mention, you are more powerful than the Contras of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, but...are you the only one from the Haotian Sect?"

As the words fell, two powerful soul power fluctuations instantly erupted from the crowd behind Tiqi,

Pong!

I saw two long sticks entwined with golden coiled dragons that continued to magnify in the eyes of everyone on the wall. The air was whipped by the huge power and erupted with a huge sound. The air waves rolled up by the long sticks were mixed with the wind and snow, and they were heading towards like a tornado. The position of the sixth elder on the wall was smashed.

The battle is imminent!

The dark-skinned Clear Sky Hammer that activated the true form of the martial spirit faced the Demon Subduer without any fuss. The heavy blows of the two titled Douluo were struck hard by the two titled Douluo. The swollen soul power blew the sleeves of the sixth elder and made a roaring sound. In the soul skill With his powerful strength, the Sixth Elder blocked the combined attack of the two titled Douluo.

"Hmph! You can't even open the martial soul's true form! Are you looking down on me?!"

"Oh~ It's just you?"

Demon-Conquering Douluo looked at Qianjun Douluo with a mocking look on his face. The two exchanged glances with each other. The next second, their arms on the left and right each emitted a halo unique to soul bones.

Powerful!

The pure power soul bone skill comes from the 9-year-old soul bone of the Thousand Jun Ant Emperor. Originally, Tiqi planned to give these two soul bones to Gang Wan and Wang Xie.

However, after Teach calculated an account later, he gave up this idea, because he would only have less than five or six years to rule the world, at most.

During this period of time, Gang Wan and Wang Xie were cultivating only with their own strength. To be honest, they could not exert much power of the soul bones. On the contrary, if they were placed in the hands of a titled Douluo, the power of the soul bones would be maximized.

In the end, it is just a sword in Tiqi's hand. It is more appropriate to give this soul bone to the two brothers Jiangmo and Qianjun than to give it to Gang Wan and Wang Xie.

Huge power acted on the sixth elder along with the Coiling Dragon Stick in the hands of the two Titled Douluo Jiangmo and Qianjun. The percentage increase in power was enough to be considered a perfect match for the two Titled Douluo of the attack type.

Under the overwhelming power, the Sixth Elder only managed to hold on for a moment, and in the next second his whole body flew backwards, without any of the momentum he had just fought against two.

"What are you doing standing around here? Go to hell without a party."

The cold and terrifying voice clearly reached the ears of many strong men on the wall through the air. The dark rope hung down from nowhere. Hoss "drooped" his head and looked at the enemies on the wall with empty eyes.

"Go to hell!"

Naturally, Soul Saint's range attack alone cannot kill the powerful soul masters on the wall. Huos's approach allowed the enemies to recover from the appearance of the two titled Douluo Qianjun and Jiangmo. When they broke free from Hoth and hung up on the rope, the attack from the strong soul master on Tiqi's side suddenly arrived.

Boom!

The once solid wall instantly collapsed under the devastation of lightning. Enilu, the patriarch of the Enni family who came to help, held a soul guide that increased the power of lightning. The terrifying thunder and lightning gathered on the top of the golden scepter and started to attack the people on the wall. It's an indiscriminate bombardment,

As the battle between the two sides officially began, the gray clouds cleverly covered the brilliance of the sun. The dark clouds were like lead plates pressing on everyone's heads. In the extremely depressing atmosphere, the madness and fear caused by the fighting became The only "life" on this frozen soil,

Pong!

The roaring black boar soul saint fell from the wall. His strong body was hit by a large number of snowflakes and ice crystals at the moment of collision with the ground. He exhaled hot air to cover the ferocious fangs emerging from his mouth. The wild boar soul saint was the first target. It was Tiqi who was standing there,

"go to hell!!!"

The hooves clawed hard at the hard frozen soil under their feet, and the feedback force caused the wild boar soul saint to transform into a black chariot. It carried the focused fire attacks of the surrounding soul masters and rushed into Tiqi's face desperately.

"Haha~ you want to get close to Tiqi?" Xiliu raised his eyelids and said indifferently,

Immediately after taking a step forward, the seventh soul ring under him suddenly lit up, and countless dead souls appeared on the thunderstorm blade in his hand, including many villagers who were brutally killed by the wolf thieves.

"If I kill you, they will be more balanced, right?"

puff!puff!puff!

The blades of the sword cut each other, the attack was fierce and domineering, and continuous. Every sword and every sword was carried out with strong killing intent. The wild boar soul master who was also the soul saint was as fragile as a piece of butter under Shiliu's blade. ,

The skin that could withstand the activation of a group of soul masters was easily cut open by Xiliu's slashes. Hot blood spattered on Xiliu's cold face. In less than three breaths, the previous one The wild boar soul saint returned the menacing attack within seconds, but now only the minced meat was left on the ground, steaming in the cold wind.

Domineering, sharp, cruel,

The intuitive combat power shown by Xi Liu once again added a lot of hot oil to Tiqi's command, which was already in full swing. The three members of the team, Huo Wu, Huo Wushuang and Feng Xiaotian, couldn't bear it under such an atmosphere. They joined forces and used fusion skills to leave their own image on the battlefield.

"Super! Great Flame Ring!!"

The blazing waves suddenly rolled up from the wind and snow, and the strong wind gathered the flames into a ball of fire in the air that was as dazzling as the sun. The fusion technique jointly performed by the three soul kings produced enough destructive power to injure people. To a Contra,

The snowflakes falling from the sky melted into water droplets, and mist rose from the permafrost under the high temperature. The air seemed to tremble under the oppressive atmosphere. What greeted the enemy was the hot "sun" thrown from Huo Wu's hand!

"Damn it! Ice soul masters join forces! Block this soul skill!!"

The junior soul masters of the nobility did not watch the show. Under the leadership of the soul sect, more than twenty great ice soul masters faced the incoming fireball. With the increase of the auxiliary soul masters behind them, they released at the same time The ice soul skill met the fireball, and then...

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