Douluo: Strange Fire Martial Spirit, Starting with a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring

Chapter 337 Destroy Blue Lightning

Each "kill" word is equivalent to a powerful soul skill. Faced with Chen Xin's powerful strength, Ling Yuan Douluo and the other four did not dare to be careless and started to resist with their soul power.

The Seven Killing Sword is the most powerful martial soul on the continent. In the same level, even the attack power of the Clear Sky Hammer is much inferior. Of course, the strength of the Clear Sky Hammer lies in its destructive power, not its attack power.

Every time the Seven Killing Sword in Chen Xin's hand is swung, the sound of the sword blade breaking through the air gathers together to form a melodious music.

The Demon-Subduing Douluo could not help but praise him, "Chen Xin, your strength surprises me. It's a pity that since your father refused to be a great worshiper, the fate of your Chen family has been doomed."

The Seven Killing Sword martial soul is passed down from one line to another, and Chen Xin has no descendants. As long as he dies, the Seven Killing Sword martial soul is destined to be broken.

Facing the siege of four people, Chen Xin was not in a hurry, and combined his body with the Seven Killing Sword, reaching the realm of unity between man and sword.

Ling Yuan Douluo was injured by his sword energy just by taking a little risk.

"Ling Yuan, don't rush ahead. Go deal with the other people from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect first." said the Demon Subduing Douluo.

Ling Yuan Douluo has no advantage in close combat. Her soul skills are mainly range attacks. When she joins forces with others, it is easy to accidentally hurt her own people.

After leaving the battle circle, Ling Yuan Douluo rushed into the crowd of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

She slowly grasped the fire feather in her palm, and the eighth soul ring under her feet lit up immediately, "Eighth soul skill, blood boiling!"

For a moment, the sky above the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was full of fire feathers. The fire feathers fell to the ground and turned into raging flames in an instant. Countless disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect who had no time to escape were touched by the fire feathers and instantly became "fire men"!

"Sword Worshiper, save us, ah~"

Listening to the screams of the disciples, Chen Xin felt powerless in his heart.

He had to use all his energy to face the enemy's attack, and it was impossible for him to pull his hands out to save people. Moreover, he was helpless against Ling Yuan's soul fire.

"The Seven Killings thundered, and a sword broke the sky." The eighth soul ring under Chen Xin's feet suddenly lit up.

Several sword lights lit up in the dark night, and the giant Seven Killings Sword slashed down fiercely. The pressure from the sword forced Ghost Leopard Douluo and the other two to retreat.

"The mission given to us by His Holiness the Pope is that we must not get hurt. For the reward promised by His Holiness the Pope, everyone should be careful." After avoiding Chen Xin's attack, Ghost Leopard Douluo hurriedly reminded everyone.

The reward mentioned by Bibi Dong was exactly the cultivation resources that Titled Douluo could use.

Ghost Leopard Douluo was not far from level ninety-six, and he was only one step away from breaking through and entering the hall of the Worship Hall.

He was the elder that Golden Crocodile Douluo once valued the most. Naturally, the other elders did not dare to drag him down.

After all, they had a good relationship with Ghost Leopard Douluo. The latter became a worshiper, and they had some benefits.

"Demon Subduer, it's your turn." Chen Xin forced many people back with a sword, and then hooked his finger in the direction of Demon Subduer Douluo.

Demon Subduer Douluo smiled, and the Panlong Stick grew bigger and fell into his hand.

"Chen Xin, in a one-on-one fight, I really can't do anything to you. But this time, I'm not fighting alone."

"Let's join forces and fight your Seven Killing Swords." Qianjun Douluo's voice suddenly appeared above the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Chen Xin looked up, and his face became heavier.

The twin brothers of Demon Subduer Douluo, the degree of tacit understanding between them is far beyond the ordinary people. The two of them joining forces is not simply one plus one equals two.

"Sixth Worshiper Qianjun, you're here. Sixth Soul Skill, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

"Sixth Soul Skill, Qianjun (Demon Subduer) Round Dance Stick!"

...

In the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, the disciples who escaped by water were all wiped out by the soul masters lurking in the water. Among them was Yu Tianxin, one of the Blue Lightning Twin Stars.

A breath of despair suddenly spread among the disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. At this time, those outer disciples who joined the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family defected one after another.

"God wants to destroy my Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family!" Yu Yuanzhen looked up at the sky and roared.

Han Yu smiled awkwardly and said, "Yu Yuanzhen, I will give you a chance. As long as you tell me the secret of the True Dragon Nine Crowns, I can let a small group of people in your family survive."

His goal is the legendary place where the dragon fell - Dragon Valley.

As long as he enters it and obtains a certain amount of divine power, it will be much easier to create a god position by himself.

Moreover, the bones of the dead beasts in the Dragon Valley must contain soul bones.

The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family has been dealing with dragons for generations. The True Dragon Nine Crowns are very likely related to the Dragon Valley.

"A dragon is always a dragon. Even if it dies standing, it will never live on its knees. No matter how powerful you are, you can only dream of getting the Nine Crowns of the True Dragon from me!"

As he spoke, six soul bones circled around Yu Yuanzhen.

Han Yu understood that with the three soul bones that Yu Yuanzhen had already absorbed, the complete Nine Crowns of the True Dragon was right in front of him. If it wasn't a matter of life and death, Yu Yuanzhen would definitely not have rashly absorbed it.

Yu Yuanzhen cut open his skin and let the six soul bones absorb his blood.

"It's interesting. I'm not asking for the Nine Crowns of the True Dragon. Since you don't want to say it, I'm sorry. When the day breaks, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family will become history." Han Yu snorted coldly.

Dragon Valley is not the only choice for creating a god position. The soul bones of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King in the sea are enough to provide him with powerful assistance.

"Die, Dragon King Cannon!" Yu Yuanzhen stretched out his arms, and the soul bones on his arms emitted bright light.

Han Yu sneered and danced the Fire Cloud Stick in his hand rapidly.

"One stick is infinite."

The breath in Han Yu's body suddenly surged, and the Fire Cloud Stick suddenly grew larger in his hand.

He held the stick with both hands and smashed it towards Yu Yuanzhen's position.

One stick came out, boundless, endless, and endless; like breaking through the clouds, carrying the momentum of the world and the sea.

The moment the Dragon King Cannon exploded, the power was indeed powerful; but Han Yu actually shattered the offensive, and the Fire Cloud Stick wrapped in the remaining power smashed towards Yu Yuanzhen.

The latter withstood the attack with the hardness of the soul bone itself.

"How is it possible? Why is your attack so strong?" Looking at the cracks on the soul bone, Yu Yuanzhen said in disbelief.

Han Yu did not speak. From beginning to end, he did not use his full strength. The previous fight was back and forth, but he was not in a hurry to kill the opponent.

But now, he has lost his patience, "Yu Yuanzhen, you disappoint me! Well, my patience is over, this battle, let's end it!"

After that, red red red red red red red red red gold, nine soul rings appeared under his feet.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Your soul ring is definitely a trick!" Yu Yuanzhen shouted, and the speed of fusing soul bones increased a lot.

It is impossible for a normal person to absorb a 100,000-year soul ring before the ninth soul ring. And the soul ring under Han Yu's feet, with Yu Yuanzhen's knowledge, is just considered to be fake.

Yu Yuanzhen already has a head soul bone, the last crown of the True Dragon Nine Crowns-the Snow Jade Crown, which he cannot fuse.

Even so, the forced fusion of the other five soul bones also raised his soul power to the ninety-eighth level in one breath.

If Han Yu retreated now, Yu Yuanzhen would surely die based on the backlash of the soul bones.

"The ninth soul skill, the fire dragon destroys the world!"

"The ninth soul skill, the real dragon is angry, and the sound shakes the nine heavens!"

The fire dragon and the blue lightning tyrannosaurus, the two dragon phantoms all rose into the air. Dyeing this world into red and blue, the power between the two giant dragons excluded each other, forming a blue and red light curtain in the air.

Han Yu shouted, "You are just imitating the real dragon!"

The original body of the fire dragon is the Fire Dragon King, one of the nine sons of the Dragon God, a real beast. And the blue lightning tyrannosaurus is just one of the most powerful dragon species in the mortal world.

Facing the provocation of the blue lightning tyrannosaurus, the dragon power contained in the fire dragon phantom awakened, and the strong sense of oppression immediately made all the blue lightning tyrannosaurus family disciples present breathless.

"Go!" Han Yu pointed forward, and the shadow of the fire dragon swallowed up the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex in an instant like a passing dark cloud.

"Ah~" Yu Yuanzhen was unwilling to admit defeat, and desperately used his soul bones to resist Han Yu's attack.

Little did he know that while he was resisting the attack, Han Yu rubbed a three-color fire lotus with his hands.

The moment the shadow of the fire dragon disappeared, the fire lotus followed. The moment it fell on Yu Yuanzhen, the power of the fire lotus quickly spread to the surroundings, and formed a blooming lotus shadow around Yu Yuanzhen.

The whole explosion process was completely silent, and even Yu Luomian and others who were fighting with the Golden Eagle stopped to watch.

After the fire lotus burned out, Yu Yuanzhen's body fell to the ground powerlessly, and the True Dragon Nine Crowns, except for the Snow Jade Crown that he had not absorbed, all other soul bones were shattered on the ground.

"Brother!"

"Master!"

The disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family were extremely sad. Although Yu Yuanzhen tried his best, he still couldn't beat Han Yu. Moreover, Han Yu's long run was the same as when he came, without a trace of dust on his body.

"Eight of the Nine Crowns of the True Dragon have been destroyed, and there is no need to keep this last Snow Jade Crown." Han Yu snapped his fingers lightly, and the milky white flame burned the Snow Jade Crown to ashes.

He has no dragon blood in his body, so it is impossible for him to control the Nine Crowns of the True Dragon. Since Yu Yuanzhen is unwilling to say it, the Nine Crowns of the True Dragon do not need to stay in the world.

"All disciples listen to the order, take back the remains of the old master, and drive away the invaders." As Yu Luomian's voice fell, all the disciples of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex moved closer to Han Yu.

Han Yu didn't care about their actions. He jumped into the air, "All soldiers listen to the order, cross the river!"

The elite of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family were all lost, and the waters were also under their control. At this moment, it is undoubtedly the safest to let the army enter.

Han Yu quickly walked out of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. Li Tian stepped forward and reported: "Dean, an elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family tried to escape and was killed by me."

Han Yu nodded slightly, "Old Li, you go in and lead people to clean up the battlefield. 1,800 people, don't leave a single one alive!"

"Yes, Dean."

The battle of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family has entered the final stage. On the other side of the battlefield, the battle between Jiang Mo, Qian Jun Douluo and Chen Xin has entered a white-hot stage.

"Leopard, between the Sixth and Seventh Priests and Chen Xin, who do you think will win?" The Demon Bear Douluo who was watching the battle couldn't help asking.

Facing the fight between three level 96 Titled Douluos, they naturally couldn't intervene.

Ghost Leopard Douluo said lightly: "The Jiang Mo Priest and Qian Jun Priest have never lost. They are enough to deal with Chen Xin."

"Everyone, don't be stunned, clean up the battlefield quickly."

Spirit Kite Douluo asked: "If Ning Fengzhi gets help from the Heaven Dou Empire, what should we do?"

Ghost Leopard Douluo turned and looked at her, and then fell into thought.

After a moment, he said: "His Holiness the Pope said that we don't need to consider the affairs of the Heaven Dou Empire. Moreover, the next task for you and me seems to be related to the Heaven Dou Empire."

Speaking of this, they also guessed what the next task would be.

Xue Ye is now terminally ill, and all political affairs are handled by the Crown Prince Xue Qinghe. Moreover, the palace is replaced by the Spirit Master Corps of the Spirit Hall, and it is not easy for a fly to fly in.

On the other side, Ning Fengzhi came to the front of the palace and discovered the situation in the palace.

"How could it be, did the Spirit Hall attack the palace?" Ning Fengzhi's heart sank.

Gu Rong didn't say much, grabbed the guard beside him, and asked.

In the end, they only learned that Xue Ye was critically ill, and the Crown Prince Xue Qinghe sent troops to surround the palace and summoned all the royal descendants to deal with the impact of Xue Ye's death.

Ning Fengzhi understood that it was obviously unlikely to get help from the Tiandou Empire at this time.

However, he was confident that his relationship with Xue Qinghe would definitely stand up for him after Xue Qinghe came to power.

"Uncle Gu, let's go to Shrek Academy, Rongrong is still there!"

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"Chen Xin, your legs are broken, stop struggling, just surrender!" Qianjun Douluo's face was slightly tired. He must have consumed a lot of energy to force Chen Xin to this point.

Chen Xin's legs were broken, and he barely managed to stay standing with the support of his soul power. But in this situation, he would not have a chance to recover from his injuries, and no one would come to save him.

"Rongrong, Fengzhi, Old Guts, you should have escaped." Chen Xin became extremely relaxed.

In any case, he had done what he should do. He had lived for more than ninety years, and he had lived enough.

Seeing that he had no resistance, Jiang Mo Douluo clenched the Panlong Stick and was about to take action to deal with him. Suddenly, a strong soul power burst out from Chen Xin's body, pushing Jiang Mo Douluo back dozens of meters.

Qianjun Douluo's face darkened, "Damn it, he actually broke through at this time!"

It was difficult for Chen Xin, who was at level 96, to kill him. Now that he had broken through one level, his strength became even stronger. Even his broken legs, under this abundant soul power, had a faint sense of repair.

"Eighth soul skill, a life-or-death throw." Not daring to be careless, Qianjun Douluo quickly used his soul skills.

Just as Jiangmo Douluo stabilized his body, the eighth soul ring under his feet lit up, "Eighth soul skill, Jiangmo Panlong Circle."

"It seems that I have good luck." With a breakthrough in strength, Chen Xin would not surrender.

"A thirteen-stringed melody in the cup, a life of wind and rain, all returned to a sword!"

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