Douluo's dark martial arts

The scattered ice shards were blown up by the cold wind and fell on the cold blade. The thunderstorm condensed with the sorrow of countless dead souls reflected the desperate face of the enemy. With the blood splashing high, the head fell to the ground and lost the last consciousness. The thunderstorm There seems to be another sad figure in the sharp edge,

Soul skills all over the sky were constantly shuttled across the battlefield walls. Xiliu was like a hungry wolf who could never fill his stomach. After finishing off a strong soul master, he turned his attention to other strong soul masters on the battlefield.

But this time, before he could choose his next prey, someone on the battlefield was already eyeing him. The distant edge of the battlefield lit up with the soul ring under the feet of a Soul Saint.

The next second, a kunai carrying a special mark pierced through the bodies of several soldiers, grazing Shiliu's cheek and passing quickly. As the marks around the kunai's body lit up, a ripple appeared in the space. It was supposed to The Soul Saint holding a kunai suddenly appeared behind Shiliu at the edge of the battlefield.

"Your sword is very fast, but my flying thunder...clang!"

Amidst the harsh metal collision sound, the Shura Divine Sword in Shiliu's hand narrowly blocked the opponent's kunai that stabbed his neck. His quick and effective reaction aroused strong horror from the opponent, and he lost his voice and said,

"You can actually keep up with my speed! How is this possible?!"

"Is it hard to keep up with you?"

Xiliu turned his head and looked at the prey that he had brought to his door. His cold teeth were exposed at the corners of his mouth stained with blood, and he whispered in a horrifying tone,

"Compared to your speed, my knife is faster!"

After saying that, the sharp edge of the thunderstorm came in an instant, and the Killing God Domain launched a strong killing intent to lock on the enemy in front of him. Shiliu focused all his attention on how to cut down the opponent.

I have to say that compared to other Soul Saints, this Soul Saint who dares to take the initiative to attack Shiliu still has his own capital. Even in close combat, he can still fight Shiliu for several rounds with the kunai in his hand.

If Shiliu's sword skills are domineering and sharp, then the kunai in the opponent's hand is cunning and cunning. Although he was suppressed by Shiliu's offensive throughout the whole process, he still seizes the opportunity to stab the kunai from a cunning and weird angle, giving him a powerful blow. Xi Liu's body was left with moderate wounds,

Flying Thor!

Finally, Kunai Soul Saint seized the opportunity and once again performed the initial soul skill. As the kunai flew out from his hand, in less than half a breath at close range, Kunai Soul Saint's body twisted strangely. Disappeared in place, and then appeared at the position of the kunai at an extremely fast speed. The kunai in his hand brought a black line through the air, and passed by Shiliu's neck as if cutting through the air.

This time, Xiliu failed to resist,

The distance between the two was too close. Although Shiliu caught the other's movements with his eyes, his physical condition was not enough for him to follow the opponent's attack. His ears were waiting for the cutting sound of a sharp weapon piercing the skin and cutting through the muscle tissue. , Shiliu couldn't tell in a daze whether it was the cold wind blowing on his face or the breath of death.

But just when Kunai Soul Sacred Heart thought that he had killed his opponent, a green light carrying vigorous vitality suddenly shot out from halfway. After entering Shiliu's body, the originally exposed wounds suddenly recovered as before!

"Hey~ If I hadn't received my salary, I really wouldn't want to save a lunatic like you."

Ye Lingling stood in the chaotic battlefield, protected by two flying soul masters. As a soul master with the mainland's top healing ability, her role on the battlefield at this moment was no less important than that of the bloody warriors.

In the eyes of the nobles, Ye Lingling looked like a traitor to mankind. He constantly used the power of his martial soul to resurrect these "devils" and "beasts" in human skin on the battlefield.

Shiliu, who had been healed of his injuries, felt the vitality that had passed away in his body come back. The first thing he did was to turn the Shura Divine Sword in his hand. In the stunned look of Kunai Soul Saint, the scarlet sword blade penetrated. The opponent's heart was broken, and the opponent was not given the slightest chance to counterattack. The soul ring under his body flashed, and the dense sword light was violently released within the opponent's driving force.

die! ! !

The Kunai Soul Saint died very simply, and his body was shattered into pieces all over the sky like a worn-out doll under the light of the sword. From the moment he started to the present, the high-end combat power displayed by Tiqi's forces completely overwhelmed the prepared Jibei. The nobles felt deep despair,

First, the two titled Douluo Jiangmo and Qianjun suppressed their biggest ace in this match, the Sixth Elder of the Haotian Sect. Secondly, the other strong men under Ti Qi were all master soul masters who had maintained a fighting state for a long time.

In terms of cultivation level, perhaps the Soul Douluo and Soul Saint dispatched by the nobles are not bad, but in terms of actual combat experience and status, the gap between the nobles seems to be too big.

Yang Wushuang, who was holding the soul-breaking gun, used only the strength of Soul Saint to suppress the opponent, a Soul Douluo and a strong Soul Saint. This was almost like a dream in a normal battle.

But the reality is this. Although a strong soul master who has been imprisoned for decades is not afraid of death and has a lot of hard work, after all, he has not fought for too long. When he suddenly fights against a master, the slightest difference often means The difference between life and death,

"damn it!!"

The powerful Contra warrior of the Martial Spirit Lizard looked at the enlarging Soul-Breaking Gun in his sight with astonishment. In the past, he would have been able to dodge this domineering blow flexibly and easily, but at this moment, his thigh was injured, and his body And because he had been in prison for many years, he had long since lost the physical strength he had in those days. He could only watch helplessly as his vision was completely swallowed up by the darkness, and his body collapsed in a pool of frozen soil and blood.

Pulling out the soul-breaking gun in his hand, Yang Wushuang looked at the helpless Soul Saint standing by with an expressionless face. Just as he was about to lift the soul-breaking gun in his hand, he saw that the opponent turned around and ran away.

That's right, escaped...

Soul Sage is also a human being, and everyone is afraid, especially the more they have, the more afraid they will lose what they currently have.

"Should we go and help? Several Contras have gone to help the masters of the Haotian Sect."

Fang Guyue, whose mouth was still stained with blood, waved her wings behind her and came to Yang Wushuang. With the help of the flying zombie Gu, he now carried a total of thirteen Gu worms in his body. His power was unprecedentedly powerful, even in a title fight. It's not like Luo can't fight.

But if you lose, you will definitely lose, but running is not impossible.

Yang Wushuang carried the soul-breaking gun and looked up at the broken city gate. The original city streets were interrupted by three titled Douluo and turned into ruins. The streets were littered with corpses. Many civilians who had no time to escape were also killed in the ruins. Below, the pain and wailing is like purgatory on earth,

"Let's kill all the surrounding ones first, then let's take action. Even if it's the Haotian Sect's titled Douluo whose soul power is less than level 96, it won't be able to save the day. Those few more Soul Douluo can't help the two. An adult can't have much impact,"

Yang Wushuang said calmly,