Douluo: Summon the God and Demon Li Xin, Thousand Flows Tremble

Chapter 154 Canyon Fan! The siege severely injures the King of Slaughter!
Bai Qi wielded the blood sickle, blood flashed on the blade, and every swing brought with it a sharp gust of wind, heading straight for the King of Slaughter.

Dian Wei's eyes were red as he waved the axe wildly. The axe shadow was heavy as if he wanted to split the sky and the earth in half. He cooperated with Bai Qi and did not give the King of Killing any chance to breathe.

Mi Yue's figure was ghostly, like a spirit in the dark night. She released strange crows from her sleeves. At the same time, a dark purple light wrapped around the King of Slaughter, constantly stealing his attack power.

Taiyi Zhenren controlled the alchemy furnace. The Taotie alchemy furnace devoured the evil soul masters to strengthen itself, and then suddenly exploded on the body of the King of Slaughter!

The four top Douluo were extremely powerful, and their attacks intertwined to form a brilliant and deadly light.

The four phantoms of ferocious beasts also kept attacking the King of Killing!
On the battlefield, sand and rocks flew everywhere, mountains collapsed, the earth cracked, and the sky was dark.

The powerful forces collided, causing a deafening roar.

The evil soul masters looked at the fierce battle, all of them terrified.

They had never seen such a horrific scene, and the fear in their hearts continued to spread!

"too frightening!"

"Is this really something a human can do?"

"We can't participate in a battle of this level!"

In order to avoid being affected by the powerful spirit skills, they stayed far away from the center of the battlefield and continued fighting.

The King of Slaughter swung the Shura Demon Sword in his hand wildly, and the black sword energy crisscrossed like a roaring black dragon, sweeping towards Bai Qi, Dian Wei, Mi Yue and Taiyi Zhenren.

"First soul skill, echo of blood!" Bai Qi swept his blood sickle, drawing a bloody arc!
He cut off the oncoming sword energy, and at the same time, he flashed and approached the King of Slaughter like a ghost, launching a swift attack.

Dian Wei roared continuously, his muscles tensed!
The violent power was poured into the axe, and every blow carried the force of splitting the world, clashing head-on with the King of Killing.

Mi Yue gave a delicate cry, and purple mist filled her surroundings!

The mysterious spell light flickered continuously, and powerful curse power flew towards the King of Killing, constantly weakening his power!

Taiyi Zhenren no longer held back, the alchemy furnace opened its huge mouth, and its long and smelly tongue licked the King of Killing, which did not cause much damage but was extremely insulting!
Several people played all their cards and the battle became more intense.

The violent aura of killing and ferocious beasts is raging!

The sky was filled with dark clouds and bright blood-red light, as if they were about to tear the world apart.

The earth was shaking under their feet, mountains were collapsing, rivers were flowing backwards, and the area within a hundred miles was shrouded in blood mist, falling into chaos.

At the edge of the blood mist battlefield, the fierce battle between the evil soul masters and the battle armor soul masters was equally thrilling.

The evil soul masters were surrounded by strange black mist. They displayed various evil soul skills with eerie lights flashing, trying to break through the defenses of the battle armor soul masters.

The battle armor soul masters were dressed in shining armor, brandishing their weapons in a radiant light. They were closely united together, forming a solid line of defense to resist the repeated attacks of the evil soul masters.

However, their minds were always focused on the more intense and crucial battle in the central battlefield.

The evil soul masters were worried, hoping that the King of Slaughter could defeat the powerful enemy and lead them to victory.

From time to time, their eyes looked towards the center of the blood mist, with both expectation and worry in their eyes.

The battle armor soul masters were full of hope, firmly believing that Bai Qi and others could defeat the King of Slaughter and bring them the dawn of victory.

While fighting hard, they paid attention to the movements in the center and silently cheered for Bai Qi and others in their hearts.

The atmosphere on the entire battlefield was tense and solemn, and everyone was waiting for the final outcome of the battle in the center of the blood mist.

The King of Killing was still not at a disadvantage when fighting one against four.

The Shura Demon Sword carried endless dark power and slashed towards Dian Wei with the force of thunder.

Dian Wei was unable to dodge and was hit by the sword in an instant. The evil energy corroded him and his tall body fell down with a bang.

Upon seeing this, the evil soul masters shouted excitedly, their voices were sharp and piercing!
"The King of Killing is invincible!"

"The enemy will surely die!" Their cheers have not yet died down.

Taiyi Zhenren waved his hands quickly and muttered something.

"The longest road you have walked is our routine!"

"Ninth soul skill, transforming a living person!"

A mysterious light shot out from under his feet and enveloped Dian Wei's body.

A miracle happened. Dian Wei's wounds began to heal, all the evil spirits were dispelled, and the breath of life returned to his body.

When the battle armor soul masters saw this scene, they shouted excitedly!

"Master Taiyi is mighty!"

"We will win!"

Their voices were full of hope and courage, and their morale was growing higher.

The battle has entered a fierce stage.

Bai Qi's eyes were wide open with anger, and his aura suddenly exploded, instantly turning him into a canyon electric fan.

He ignored the terrifying sword energy of the Shura Demon Sword, and tightly grasped the huge blood sickle with both hands, spinning it madly.

The blood sickle spun at high speed, bringing up a blood storm that swept towards the King of Slaughter.

Wherever the storm passed, space was torn into tiny cracks, and the powerful force caused everything around it to become distorted.

The King of Slaughter's face changed drastically when he saw this.

He didn't expect Bai Qi to be so crazy that he would not dodge or evade, but use his body to resist the Shura Demon Sword and hurt him!
But it was too late to dodge now, so he could only grit his teeth and fight hard.

He raised the Shura Demon Sword and continued to attack Bai Qi frantically.

However, Bai Qi's determination to exchange injury for injury was too fierce.

After a fierce collision and impact, although the King of Killing blocked some of the attacks, he was still seriously injured.

There were wounds on his body so deep that the bones could be seen, blood gushed out, and his breathing became disordered.

However, Bai Qi, who was fighting against the Shura Demon Sword, was not much better off.

Bai Qi was covered in blood, and the light on his blood sickle had dimmed a lot. His steps were unsteady, and his already hunched body half-knelt on the ground.

Miyue, Dian Wei, and Taiyi Zhenren also suffered varying degrees of injuries, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

The King of Slaughter knelt on one knee, with the Shura Demon Sword deeply inserted into the ground, supporting his shaky body. The initial arrogance and domineering look in his eyes was gone, only fatigue and helplessness remained.

"Ahem, you guys really have something. You can actually injure me so badly."

He coughed violently twice, realizing that he couldn't continue the intense fight.

If other reinforcements arrived, he would most likely die here.

"Retreat." He immediately stood up and disappeared into the blood mist.

The evil soul masters looked at the injured King of Slaughter in horror, not daring to say much. They followed him silently and evacuated the battlefield.

The battle armor soul masters also surrounded Bai Qi, Mi Yue, Taiyi Zhenren and Dian Wei, and returned to their own camps in an orderly manner.

The smoke on the battlefield gradually dissipated, leaving only a mess, witnessing this tragic and thrilling battle.

(End of this chapter)