Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1292: Surprise! Three titles!

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On a towering ancient tree about a kilometer away from the foot of the mountain, the branches and leaves rustled slightly, as if whispering about the upcoming changes in the situation.

Shen Tianjun's gentle but sharp voice sounded slowly, as if floating from the sky: "Xueqi has made a move, it's time to close the net."

Lu Xueying frowned slightly, a hint of determination flashed in her eyes, and she said crisply: "My sister and Ah Hong will definitely be able to stop Peng Huang. We should fight quickly to avoid any more trouble."

Leng Qingqiu stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in a white robe that was whiter than snow, looking even more lonely and cold in the quiet night.

He nodded slightly, and his cold words dripped like a cold spring: "If that's the case, then make your move, don't delay any further."

At this time, the three of them had a mask covering their faces, hiding their original appearance, leaving only a pair of eyes, flickering with faint light in the dark night.

Afterwards, the three of them put on black cloaks.

In an instant, his figure was as fast as lightning, he rode the sword up, and turned into three streams of light, rushing towards the battlefield at the foot of the mountain.

The sword light cut through the sky, leaving behind a series of brilliant tracks, like a sharp blade tearing through the darkness.

When they were only two or three hundred meters away from the battlefield, the three of them paused and stopped steadily.

I saw Leng Qingqiu in white clothes standing proudly in front of me, as ethereal as dust.

On his left and right sides were Lu Xueying and Shen Tianjun. The two of them formed seals with their hands and continuously injected their soul power into Leng Qingqiu's body.

"Chenyuan Queyunji!" Leng Qingqiu shouted in a low voice, shaking the whole area.

Instantly, a huge magic circle appeared behind the three people, shining brightly. The bright light was like a scorching sun, illuminating the world.

In this light, a giant sword that was more than 300 meters long slowly woke up, like an ancient magic weapon awakening from its slumber, and it burst out with extremely terrifying power.

The main body of this giant sword is pure white, just like the most sacred light on top of the clouds, pure and flawless, making people dare not look directly at it.

However, on the sword body, there flows the soul power of the interwoven emerald blood and icy blue colors, like the violent collision of the azure sea and the cold wave, which is both wild and unrestrained, yet profound and unfathomable.

The soul power was like a flexible ribbon, winding and flowing on the sword, emitting heart-pounding power fluctuations.

At that moment, the light of the magic circle shot up into the sky, and the vitality of the entire world was drawn by an invisible giant hand, converging towards the giant sword.

The vital energy surged like a tide, transforming into brilliant streams of light that entwined around the giant sword, adding tremendous power to it.

The sword came out like a dragon, with great momentum, as if it could break through the numerous shackles between heaven and earth.

The giant sword let out a clear dragon roar, cutting through the sky, and with the force of thunder, it flew quickly towards the Fenghuo Iron Elephant that was fighting a stalemate with Ba Xia.

The Beacon Iron Elephant is as big as a mountain, like a moving fortress. Compared with the giant sword, it seems a bit clumsy.

Its huge body could not avoid the fierce attack at all. It could only roar, and its bronze skin turned into metal and ignited with flames in an attempt to withstand the fatal blow.

However, it was all in vain.

The power of this Que Yunji giant sword is too strong. It is the combined skills of three level 91 Titled Douluo, and its power is at least as strong as a full-strength attack from a peak level 96 powerhouse.

When the three-colored giant sword collided with the beacon iron elephant, the blazing flames were instantly extinguished.

Then, the sharp blade of the giant sword easily tore through its seemingly indestructible bronze skin and penetrated deeply into its body.

Then, a terrifying elephant roar resounded through the sky, sounding extremely painful.

The huge body of the beacon iron elephant was crumbling, and blood gushed out like a flood, dyeing the ground red. The lightness of the clouds, the extreme coldness of the ice, and the blood-breaking blood were vividly embodied in this one.

It all happened so fast, just like a shooting star across the night sky, with clues revealed in just a split second.

At the foot of the mountain, the soul beasts that were originally charging upwards and roaring loudly suddenly stopped moving, as if the pause button had been pressed. They all stopped moving and looked in astonishment at the battlefield where turbulence had suddenly arisen.

Even the Ba Xia that Gui Mingyun and Fang Yuanbo transformed into with their martial soul fusion technique, stiffened its towering body like a mountain, as if it was stunned by the sudden change.

However, he reacted quickly.

Obviously, reinforcements from the Chen family have arrived.

How could Ba Xia stop its attack because of this brief pause?
The mysterious monument on its back suddenly soared into the sky, rapidly expanding in mid-air and turning into a huge stone monument a hundred meters high.

On the stone tablet, runes flickered, emitting an ancient and mysterious aura, and with the force of a mountain pressing down hard on the already seriously injured Beacon Fire Iron Elephant.

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On the other side, Shen, Lu and Leng, who had just performed the Three Absolute Formations of Dust and Fate, did not hesitate or stop at all.

Their bodies were as fast as lightning, transforming into three streams of light, and they rushed towards the Purple Lightning Tiger that was fighting with Ximen Rongcheng.

This time, they did not use the extremely powerful but timing-required combination skills again.

This is because the Purple Lightning Tiger is as fast as lightning and its speed is incredible. If you rashly use your combination skills, you may miss the target and lose the opportunity.

All three of them are veterans of many battles and they are in perfect sync with each other.

They were seen activating their soul power at the same time, and each of them unleashed the [Sword of Blue Sea and Sky].

In an instant, the sky and the earth shone brightly, and three hundred-meter-long sword beams of different colors, like three dragons breaking through the air, roared towards the purple lightning tiger with unparalleled momentum.

The first thing that caught his eye was the sword light emitted by the White Mountain and River Sword in Leng Qingqiu's hand.

This sword light combines the power of the three attributes of gold, cloud and space. Whether it is the lightness of cloud or the assistance of space, this sword is extremely light.

Zi Dian Ben Hu sensed this deadly threat and wanted to dodge, but found himself trapped in an invisible giant net and his movements became slow.

In the end, it could only watch helplessly as the sword light came at it like lightning, piercing its body fiercely, sending its huge body flying a hundred meters away, leaving a tragic blood mark in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Tianjun's sword light of the blue sea tide followed.

The sword light is like a vast blue ocean with surging waves.

When the Purple Lightning Tiger was in danger, it tried its best, with purple lightning flashing all around it, and swung its sharp thunder-blasting claws towards the sword light.

For a moment, the light produced by the collision of soul power illuminated the entire battlefield, and the roar made people's eardrums hurt.

In the fierce confrontation, Zi Dian Ben Hu managed to block the sword light of the rising tide of the blue sea with his tenacious will and powerful strength.

However, before it could even catch its breath, Lu Xueqi's Tianya sword had already struck.

The Tianya sword flashed with a cold light, like a sharp blade from the far north, bringing a bone-chilling chill.

The Purple Lightning Tiger was already at the end of its strength at this point, and had no time to react at all before being stabbed by the sword again.

(End of this chapter)