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

Chapter 1381: One for One, Cuilan is seriously injured again
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Under the impact of the sound waves, the shield flickered like a candle in the wind.

You know, this is a combined attack technique performed by a Soul King and a level 29 genius!

Gao Cuilan staggered back three steps. She used the gold and silver dragon and phoenix rings to tightly protect herself and Dugu Fu, but she was still shocked by the aftermath of the ice bell's attack and groaned. Her red lips blossomed with blood-red plums, which looked particularly glaring on her pale face.

Spider web cracks had already appeared on the protective light shield. She gritted her teeth and held on, her ten fingers flying as the phoenix and dragon shadows continued to raise their heads and howl.

Seeing this, Zhong Weifeng's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he shouted: "Not bad, then let's try this move again, the fifth soul skill - Soul Bell Explosion!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Xuanhuang ancient bell suddenly shone brightly, and the body of the bell vibrated violently, causing a large-scale sonic explosion.

The hundreds of sound waves emitted by the ancient bell not only swept across the battlefields, but also forced Chen Mu to retreat again and again.

More importantly, that powerful shock wave once again penetrated into the Ice Prison Corridor like a sharp arrow.

This move was extremely powerful, just like his grandfather Zhong Yao, powerful enough to shatter the target's body and soul.

The bell sounds echo, locking the patterns and refining the soul.

Du Qingling's eyes were frost-like, and he formed seals with his hands: "Locking Pattern Soul Refining Formation!"

The thousands of ice crystal columns within the Ice Prison Corridor actually vibrated in resonance with the bell patterns, and each sound wave carried a murderous aura that could break bones and shatter souls.

Gao Cuilan suddenly spurted out a blood mist all over the sky, her black hair was disheveled like willow branches in the wind, her head was splitting with pain and she almost fell down.

However, in this critical moment, she showed amazing resilience and persisted.

However, the light of the protective shield in front of her had become extremely dim.

At this moment, Chen Mu and Dugu Fu's counterattack came like a storm.

When Zhong Weifeng was about to mobilize his soul power to launch the third wave of attack, he saw Chen Mu's sword turned around and the spine of the sword gently tapped the void three times.

Seemingly silent, a spider-web-like sound pattern suddenly appeared in the air, swallowing up most of the deafening bell sound.

This is exactly Chen Mu's [Sword Sound, Great Sound, Silent Sound]!
Immediately afterwards, Chen Mu unleashed the Fifteen Swords of Lonely Peak [Darkness without Sunlight].

In an instant, the Seven Killing Sword turned into the night, the tip of the sword lightly touched the void, and ripples spread out.

The sword light blocked out the sky like a night owl spreading its wings, madly devouring the surrounding light and covering Zhong Weifeng.

The only sound echoing in the entire space was the low sound of sword chanting, which was the sound of the annihilation sword intent resonating with the heaven and earth.

Zhong Weifeng suddenly felt his five senses become confused, and even the Xuanhuang Bell that his fingertips touched seemed to be covered with a thick veil.

He was startled, not daring to slack off, and quickly formed seals with his hands, shouting: "Xuanhuang Nine Secrets - Snake Body!"

This secret technique has the effect of both defense and disrupting the enemy's offensive.

The Xuanhuang Bell began to spin at high speed, forming a powerful energy storm, which collided violently with the sword intent coming from all directions.

For a moment, the two sides were in a stalemate, and the aftermath of the energy collision continued to spread around.

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"Wencai!" An extremely angry roar suddenly exploded.

The cold blue flames in Dugu Fu's eyes suddenly rose up, like two clusters of ghost fire from the underworld, revealing endless chillness and murderous intent.

Five-colored poisonous miasma suddenly rose from his palm, surging and surging in the air like a group of savage demons, intertwining and entwining with each other, and slowly condensed into a colorful cloud.

"Small Five Elements Poison Palm, broken!"

Dugu shouted again, his voice like a loud bell.

As his martial soul was promoted to the Serpent Cultivator, the power of this Tyrant Poison Palm also experienced a qualitative leap, from the original four colors to the current small five elements. Before he finished speaking, the colorful cloud curtain suddenly collapsed and turned into a giant palm.

Poisonous mist swirled between the palm lines, like a giant snake tumbling and swimming in it, with great momentum and force, pressing down fiercely towards the Ice Prison Corridor.

"Bang, bang, bang", the columns made of ice crystal chains instantly burst out with a series of crisp sounds when they encountered the palm power of the five elements.

The sound of metal hitting each other was endless, cold light splashed, and broken jade flew everywhere.

Dugu Fu was very familiar with dealing with ice-type soul masters.

Before that, he had stayed in the Ice Palace for three full days and fought more than a dozen fierce battles with the people there.

Every battle gave him a deeper understanding of the characteristics and weaknesses of ice-type soul skills.

Well, he has a good habit of taking notes.

Ma Wencai reacted extremely quickly, tapping the ground with his toes and gliding over like lightning.

Looking at the field again at this time, Gao Cuilan had collapsed to the ground like spring mud, seriously injured and out of the game.

Du Qingling's face flushed even more, obviously Dugu Fu's Small Five Elements Poison Palm had taken effect.

Not only did Du Qingling get injured, she was also poisoned. This move of Dugu Fu fully demonstrated the demeanor of a figure on the Tianjiao List.

Sheng Yingying formed seals with her slender fingers, and with a green light flowing, she cast a [Hu Xin Yu] on Du Qingling, restoring his strength and temporarily suppressing the toxicity to a small extent.

On the other side, Dugu Fu flipped over like a kite and headed straight for Bai Ye who was chasing him.

The Fiery Sun Wind and Snow Sword slashed across the sky, cutting off Bai Ye's path.

"Right arm bone - Sunshine Dawn!"

"Left arm bone - Eclipse swallows light!"

"Together! Double Sun Explosion!"

The soul bones in Ma Wencai's arms shone brightly, and two streams of energy, one black and one white, condensed into a round, dark energy ball in mid-air.

The colorful poisonous fog floating in the field was like rivers returning to the sea. All of it was sucked into it and transformed into a blazing halo of colorful light.

The halo crashed down towards Du Qingling, its power like the collapse of the sky and its momentum like falling clouds.

The combination of Dugu Fu's Five Poison Qi and the power of two Soul Emperor-level soul bones blended and stirred, bursting out with a terrifying pressure that was close to the peak of the Soul Emperor.

This is already the limit of what he can achieve with his current cultivation.

However, this is terrifying enough, and it is also the significance of his appearance.

Faced with such strong energy fluctuations and overwhelming gale force winds, Du Qingling's entire Qi was locked down, and her flushed face showed a solemn expression.

The cinnabar between her eyebrows flickered, and when her slender feet stepped on the ground, ice crystals exploded inch by inch. A three-foot-long ice blade condensed in her palm, and she shouted delicately: "Fourth soul skill - Frost Prism!"

Seven cold jade-like icicles broke out of the ground, with ice soul-locking chains wrapped around them.

At the same time, Sheng Yingying's fourth soul skill [Sun and Moon in the Pot] was activated, and a glazed light shield emerged from Du Qingling's body - this skill can store 35% of the enemy's overflowing attack energy and convert it into a protective shield for one's own side.

However, the overwhelming force shattered the ice edges and the cold iron chains broke apart bit by bit.

Spider-web-like cracks appeared on the glazed light shield. Du Qingling bit his tongue and pushed his ice power to its full potential. Frost flowers danced wildly where his white hands formed seals.

There was a loud thunderclap between heaven and earth, and the girl flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. Her dark yellow battle skirt blossomed into blood-red plums in the air, and as she fell, she plowed a three-foot gully on the bluestone slab.

In this round, she and Gao Cuilan exchanged one for one.

(End of this chapter)