Douluo: Xueluo Linglan

Yue Qi looked at the team of horse thieves and said to General Ma: "It's the same old method! I'll deal with them first, and you guys defend the rear!" After saying that, he jumped down from the city wall.

Stepping on the floating silver blade, the aura of a titled Douluo unfolded.Yue Qi waved his hands, and the original dozens of silver blades turned into hundreds, and they were shot at the leading soul masters at extremely high speeds, killing them off their horses.Each silver blade has layers of unicorn armor that can shrink freely. They are both the sharpest weapons and the most airtight shield walls.

The riding spirit beasts caused a large area of ​​sand and dust, gradually spreading to the surrounding area.

Just as Yue Qi was enjoying the killing, a dangerous stream of light shot at her. Yue Qi turned her head violently, and the stream of light broke the silver hairpin, and her long hair suddenly spread out.

She narrowed her eyes dangerously and looked at her attacker. He was an old man, but even a mere Contra dared to sneak attack her!

Yue Qi pushed her toes, her clothes and belt fluttered, like a stream of light passing through the old man's side, the silver light flashed out, bringing out a large amount of blood.

Yue Qi bent down and picked up the silver hairpin that was broken into two parts. It was given to her by the people of Qingcheng. Although the style was not particularly exquisite, it also represented their feelings. It was broken like this, which shows that this old man deserves to die!

A gust of wind blew by, and the sand and dust that blocked people's sight began to drift away. Yue Qi straightened up and looked ahead not far away.After the sand and dust completely dissipated, a huge dark purple light array rose up, and countless lightning flashes continued. Thirty soul masters in the array completed this formation together!

Hyperbolic Demonic Formation!At the cost of sacrificing the bodies and vitality of all soul masters, in exchange for the most powerful attack comparable to a titled Douluo.

The people in the center of the formation had sinister eyes. They were not evil soul masters, but just believers in the Rashomon sect, robbing the ore on the order of the sect leader.It was planned well, but this woman just happened to show up!Killed many of them during this time.

He had checked the details of the person in front of him, Ming Yue Douluo from Wuhun Palace!The ultimate weapon, the Yan Falcon Nine Thorns!The specific soul power level is unknown, but the formation given by the sect master, which is specifically designed to suppress weapon souls, is enough to save her head!

The light array where the 30 people were located turned into a dark sea of ​​flowers. A blood lotus slowly grew in the center of the sea of ​​flowers. It withered the moment it bloomed. The black petals were like flying feathers, and the sky was gradually dyed with a hint of dark red.

After the blood lotus withered, a huge halberd appeared in the center, coming straight towards Yue Qi!

The silver blade formed by the Yan Falcon at hand expanded and was aimed at the approaching attack. The halberd that was getting closer and closer was reflected in his eyes. The dark aura made Yue Qi narrow his eyes.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and the silver blade shot out. The moment the slender silver blade came into contact with the halberd, it shattered into countless silver lights, constantly cutting and swallowing it.

Have you ever heard the song of the north wind in the fields where the morning stars rise?The stream of light formed by the swallows and falcons is the invisible musical note.

The soft hair was fluttering in the wind. Yue Qi brushed the hair on one side of her body, her galaxy-like eyes flashed with cold light, she looked at the attack in front of her, raised her chin and sneered, "Formation? It's a pity that I don't have enough thoughts. Pure, it can't display its true strength. Otherwise, maybe you can really keep me here..."

Yue Qi's figure appeared in all directions, and they all waved their silver blades. They were like the flowing Milky Way, with bright waves rolling around and decorating the corners of her skirt.

"The eighth soul skill - Blade of Thorns!"

Yue Qi's Yan Falcon has a cold light and a sharp edge. When entering the battle, it is like a no-man's land, blooming awe-inspiring flowers of killing.

At this moment, all the soul masters within the formation felt sharp and severe pain that they had never experienced before, as if a sharp blade had penetrated their souls, and their sobs and screams were drowned by the severe pain!

If the formation fails, as a price, these people will sink into the dark reflection forever and walk into the cage at the end of their fate. Their bodies will continue to suffer pain and atone for their sins.

The dispute subsided, and a group of soul masters from Wuhun Palace who came to defend the city had also arrived.

General Ma, Zhang San, Li Si, and Zi Jue bid farewell to Yue Qi at the city gate. Before leaving, Zi Jue mustered up the courage to ask a question, because Yue Qi was the only titled Douluo he had seen here. If not Ask, I'm afraid he won't have this opportunity in the future!

"If you stand at the highest point and look down, the mountains will turn into plains! Whatever you want to do, be brave and do it!" Yue Qi's voice was gentle, and her long light gray hair was pulled up again.

These words dropped a seed in the little Zi Jue's heart, waiting to sprout and grow into a towering tree.