Douluo: Man is in peerless world, resurrecting angel

The Evil Soul Master Titled Douluo who was the first to approach Xue Bei was the Hateful Douluo who fought in close combat.

Hatred Douluo's body suddenly swelled, and thick green mist continued to overflow from his body, and he soon turned into a monster over twenty meters tall.

Xue Bei felt that from the appearance, Hatred Douluo might be similar to the Hulk.

Abomination Douluo rushed to Xue Bei, his arms wide open, and a large swath of poisonous green mist rushed towards Xue Bei's face.

Xue Bei inserted the Angel Sword downwards, and a layer of golden light resisted the Abomination Douluo, frying the Abomination Douluo like meat into a layer of dark green liquid.

Accompanied by screams, Hatred Douluo retreated, and behind him, Netherworld Douluo, the fourth elder of the Holy Spirit Sect, followed closely behind with a sneak attack.

The fourth elder raised his right hand, and nine soul rings, two yellow, three purple, and four black, rose up, showing his powerful Titled Douluo level strength.

Thick black mist also emerged from Netherworld Douluo's body. The black mist was so thick that it covered his entire body without revealing anything.

The human-shaped black mist hit Xue Bei's golden light shield.

"Duang~"

Black mist poured down, and the seemingly soft mist actually exuded an extremely sharp aura. Then it broke through the golden light shield and got close to Xue Bei.

"Ding--"

A crisp sound rang out, and Xue Bei and the four elders simultaneously drew their swords and struck each other with the black mist.

The Angel Sword and the Netherworld Sword struck each other. Netherworld Douluo groaned, his voice sweetened, and he retreated violently.

Netherworld Douluo turned sideways and looked at his Netherworld Sword Spirit, and found that the edge of this top-level sword spirit had been cut by Xue Bei.

"Can't stand a single blow?"

When Netherworld Douluo retreated violently, Hatred Douluo rushed forward again.

If Netherworld Douluo has high attack and low defense, then Hatred Douluo has high defense.

Although Hatred Douluo was grilled by Xue Bei just now, new meat had already grown on the roasted skin.

Hatred Douluo strode towards Xue Bei, bringing a visual sense of oppression to Xue Bei that was even stronger than Zhong Liwu.

After all, everyone's heart will skip a beat when they see a 20-meter-tall guy coming towards you at full speed.

"die!"

A huge skull chain appeared in the hands of Hatred Douluo. Hatred Douluo threw it casually, and the chain swung out of the curve of the meteor hammer and flew directly towards Xue Bei.

The skull on the chain seems to be composed of the skulls of different creatures, filled with strong resentment and darkness. At the front is a hook made of unknown bones.

Seeing the huge chain hitting his head, Xue Bei raised the angel sword high again.

Compared with the height of Hatred Douluo, Xue Bei was like a dwarf and a giant, but this dwarf raised his sword and struck down.

Xue Bei lowered his hands forward, and a huge golden-red sword light, with an angry roaring sound, seemed to strike out like the beginning of the world.

Holy sword!

"boom--"

The huge chain of Hatred Douluo collided with the sword light of Xue Bei's sacred sword.

The huge chain was swung open instantly like a toy, and the ghostly skulls on it howled in the flames, and a lot of resentment actually dissipated directly.

Hatred Douluo wanted to avoid the remaining sword light, but the sword light was so fast that it barely flashed before his eyes, and Hatred Douluo realized that he had been hit.

Hatred Douluo let out a roar full of pain, and a huge wound appeared on his chest, almost splitting his whole body in two, and a large amount of fat and disgusting fat suddenly flowed out of it.

Xue Bei did not stop. It would be better to cut off one of his ten fingers. Instead of severely injuring all the evil soul masters and then waiting for them to absorb their life force and recover, it was better to kill them all now.

Xue Bei took advantage of the victory and pursued it, slashing straight at Hate Douluo who had lost the ability to resist.

"not good!"

The fourth elder, Netherworld Douluo, naturally saw Xue Bei's fighting purpose. He would not let Xue Bei kill Hate Douluo as he wished. If Hate Douluo died, Xue Bei, whom he would have to face alone, would be in even greater trouble.

Netherworld Douluo snorted coldly, the black mist filled the air, and a cold light appeared instantly, heading straight for Xue Bei and beheading him.

The sharp and fast green sword light refracted, and everything seemed to come from two worlds.

Another purple Netherworld Sword appeared quietly, keeping a parallel position with the green Netherworld Sword.

Netherworld Sword, this evil martial soul is very strange. When used, it can open another companion space, which is virtual and real, and unpredictable ghosts and gods. Every time this companion space is opened, one's soul needs to be burned as a price.

Xue Bei also noticed Netherworld Douluo, but didn't pay attention at all. The angel's sword came quickly and slashed into Hatred Douluo's head with another sword.

"No!"

The fourth elder, Netherworld Douluo, felt a bit sad when he saw Hatred Douluo die under his nose, but a kind of joy appeared in his heart unconsciously.

Although Hatred Douluo is dead, Chi Douluo has no time to guard against me because of this. Do I also have a chance to seriously injure Chi Douluo?

Netherworld Douluo thought so. He moved the Netherworld Sword in his hand, and the two Netherworld Swords suddenly joined together. A layer of intense silver light burst out between them.

"Clang!"

A Nether Sword spanning space appeared in front of Xue Bei's heart and inserted directly into Xue Bei's heart.

"This is impossible!"

Netherworld Douluo's eyes widened. It was simply unbelievable. He succeeded so easily. He actually killed Chi Douluo?

This is impossible.

Then Netherworld Douluo found that he had lost the connection with the Netherworld Sword Spirit.

The Nether Sword that had been inserted into Xue Bei's heart had started to burn with blazing flames without knowing when, and there were constant wails and screams coming from it.

The nine soul rings on Netherworld Douluo's body flashed alternately like water waves.

Afterwards, Netherworld Douluo's expression became even more gloomy.

The spatial power of the Nether Sword, which he was so proud of, had completely cut off contact with him.

"How did you do it? Why is my Netherworld Sword no longer in contact with me?" Netherworld Douluo shouted angrily.

"Death!" Xue Bei did not answer Netherworld Douluo, but killed Netherworld Douluo again.

"What's the point of bullying a titled Douluo? Try it with me."

A man in black stopped Xue Bei. Xue Bei couldn't see his face clearly, it was like a black cloud covering his face.

"I thought it was Zhong Liwu, what? Are you planning to use a batch of titled Douluo to consume my soul power, and then go out to pick peaches?"

Xue Bei looked at the sea of ​​blood behind the man in black. Zhong Liwu, the old Yin coin, was hiding in it. The Titled Douluo of the Holy Spirit Sect was a consumable that consumed Xue Bei's soul power. He was waiting for Xue Bei to show his chicken feet.

"Master Zhongli is at the same level as you, so of course we must take every precaution."

The man in black knew his mission and had no complaints at all.

"You are……"

"dark clouds."

Wu Yun's aura was also increasing crazily while chatting, and the dark power full of evil aura burst out like a blowout.