Douluo: One thought of gods and demons, killing and redemption at the same time

Luo Qingliu raised his hand and threw the Coiling Dragon Stick in his hand to Qianjun and Jiang Mo. They smiled lightly and said, "Continue, do you have any stronger moves?"

"This evil lord has not made a move for many years. I hope you will not disappoint me."

After hearing Luo Qingliu's words, Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo slowly said, "As you wish!"

next moment,

The Coiling Dragon Sticks in the hands of the two men continued to grow in size at a speed visible to the naked eye. The two Coiling Dragon Sticks covered the sky and the sun, and the light of the setting sun was blocked. Two dark shadows covered the entire village!

"The seventh soul skill, martial soul true form!"

"The seventh soul ring, the true form of the martial soul!"

"I'll come first!"

Demon-Conquering Douluo floated in the air, red light bloomed in his eyes, and the whole world was dyed red with blood at this moment. A terrifying pressure was like the end of the world, seeming to destroy everything.

"The ninth soul skill, all, life, crossing!"

Boom boom boom! ! !

A red Coiling Dragon Stick fell from the sky, penetrated the clouds, and slowly fell towards Luo Qingliu. Everything around it seemed extremely small in front of the Coiling Dragon Stick.

Luo Qingliu looked up at the coiled dragon stick in the sky. This scornful aura made him feel a sense of crisis, but it was only a hint.

"Although my strength has not fully recovered now, it is no longer something that ordinary ninety-eighth-level titled Douluo can resist."

"It's just a ninety-sixth level titled Douluo."

But at this moment,

Another voice sounded.

"Achieve Bodhi!"

I see,

Qianjun Douluo walked between heaven and earth, as if he had become one with this world, and the soul power in his body fluctuated like a vast ocean!

Another blue stick also fell from the sky, piercing the clouds and approaching Luo Qingliu!

The auras of the two coiling dragon sticks complemented each other, seeming to merge into one, and the power they exuded far exceeded that of a ninety-sixth level titled Douluo!

"With our two brothers working together, even the ninety-ninth level of our enshrinement hall would not dare to underestimate us. If we lose in our hands, you will be proud of yourself!"

To subdue the demon, Qianjun Douluo's voice is like a god, echoing quietly in the world.

"What a terrifying momentum. Can Lord Evil Lord really be able to withstand it?"

Tang San looked at the Coiling Dragon Stick in the sky, his body constantly trembling. In front of these powerful men, he was like an ant that could be crushed to death at any time.

But because of this,

Tang San's desire to become stronger became even stronger!

"It's over, it's over, it's really over now."

"The soul skills that can be praised by thousands of Daoliu are simply not something we can resist."

"Mistress, let's run away quickly. We might be able to escape now."

Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San and said quickly.

"Want to escape?"

"Yu Xiaogang, don't forget, but the Evil Lord has given you a chance to live a new life!"

Xue Beng looked at Yu Xiaogang and said with a cold tone.

Just as the two were arguing,

The world suddenly echoed with Luo Qingliu's wild laughter.

"Hahahahaha!"

"What a wonderful combination and soul skill!"

"Even a peerless Douluo at level ninety-nine would not dare to be careless."

As he spoke, Luo Qingliu actually flew towards the coiled dragon stick in the sky, and his heart trembled suddenly at this moment!

"However, this evil master is not an ordinary soul master..."

"I am the Heavenly Jealous Martial Spirit!"

in an instant,

Everything in the world seemed to be still.

Fallen leaves, streams, and dust all pressed the pause button at this moment.

The Panlong Stick also stopped at this moment.

Suddenly,

There were bursts of sounds from heaven to earth.

thump...

thump...

thump...

"This... what is this sound?"

"Our soul skills have no response?!"

After subduing the demon, the two brothers Qianjun quickly looked around. At this moment, it seemed that only black and white were left in the world.

thump...

thump...

thump...

This sound is sonorous and powerful, like a drum or a bell, and it is very familiar.

I see,

Luo Qingliu walked slowly towards Conquering the Demon, Qianjun Douluo, with a wicked smile on his lips.

"You are still too weak."

"The eighth soul skill is to listen to the evil mind. Be still and stop it. The mind will be destroyed!"

boom!

Just listen to a crisp breaking sound!

Jiangmo and Qianjun Douluo suddenly felt heart palpitations. A sharp pain came from their hearts. Their heartbeats jumped sharply and made a thumping sound.

Qianjun Douluo's pupils suddenly shrank, and he recalled the strange sounds between heaven and earth just now in his mind, as if he understood everything.

"That... sound is actually... a heartbeat?!"

"is his……"

"Heartbeat?!"

When Qianjun Douluo understood, his heart had almost reached its limit, and the severe pain made him feel that his heart was about to break.

"Damn it, isn't the Evil Lord too strong?"

"You can easily crush the demon and two great sacrifices by yourself?!"

Yu Xiaogang said with excitement.

"Oh? Aren't you going to run away?"

Xue Beng looked at Yu Xiaogang with disdain.

"Hmph, when did I say I was going to run away? I, Yu Xiaogang, have always believed that the evil master can win!"

Yu Xiaogang sneered at Xue Beng, then looked up at Luo Qingliu and shouted loudly.

"Come on, Lord Evil Lord. Killing those two worshipers will definitely increase our strength!"

As soon as Yu Xiaogang finished speaking,

Luo Qingliu in the sky suddenly covered the left side of his chest, feeling waves of pain, and a flash of hatred flashed in his eyes.

"Damn it, the old injury actually recurred at this time?"

"It seems that you still can't use soul skills that consume too much soul power."

Luo Qingliu could only withdraw his soul skills, and the heartbeat between heaven and earth gradually disappeared.

The two brothers Jiangmo Qianjun were instantly relieved and took in greedy gulps of air. The feeling of suffocation and heart palpitations just now was something they never wanted to experience again in their lives. It was simply worse than killing them.

"That guy seems to be injured."

Demon-Conquering Douluo looked at Luo Qingliu, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Don't be impulsive. With his strength, even if he is injured, we are no match for him."

"The great worshiper must be informed of this matter!"

Qianjun Douluo said with serious eyes.

"Huh? Why didn't the Evil Lord take action?"

A look of doubt flashed across the faces of Yu Xiaogang and the other four people.

"Let's go first."

Qianjun Douluo said.

Demon-Conquering Douluo nodded.

However, just as the two of them turned around, a tall and burly figure slowly walked over from not far away.

"You guys, are you making trouble around our territory without saying hello? Isn't it a bit inappropriate?"

Su Lie was carrying a heavy log on his shoulders and slowly spoke while looking at everyone.

Demon-Conquering Douluo, Qianjun Douluo, Luo Qingliu, and Yu Xiaogang all laid their eyes on Su Lie.

"Your territory?"

"Are you from the Tiandou Empire?"

Demon-Conquering Douluo looked puzzled.

This village belongs to the Tiandou Empire. Could it be that the person in front of me is a commander of the Tiandou Empire?

"Chang'an City, Commander of the Great Wall Guards, Su Lie."

Su Lie looked up at Demon-Conquering Douluo and said calmly.