The devil of Douluo is in the world

Chapter 114 [The Sword of Blood Evil, after eighteen years of cultivation, finally unsheathed! 】

Click!

The blood thunder strikes, and in an instant, thunder is overwhelming, and smoke and dust are everywhere.

In the entire scarlet energy shield, there are all the shadows of thunder and lightning.

"what!"

"Help!"

"..."

The countless powerhouses below the soul emperor in the Wuhun Hall were wiped out in an instant.

When the first wave of lightning fell, thousands of people died instantly, and [-]% of the people in the headquarters had already died.

Below the Soul Emperor, its defensive ability is vulnerable to the Jiuxiao Blood Thunder Formation.

There is no way to fight back at all.

This scene is very similar to the scene a year ago.

Hundreds of thousands of wolves followed one after another, but it only added a touch of blood mist.

He rushed forward, but he didn't even touch the clothes corners of those Contras and Titled Douluo powerhouses, and they died.

In the entire Xingdou Great Forest, with a radius of ten miles, the corpses of the wolf clan were piled up like a mountain, and the blood flowed like a river, like a corpse refining hell.

The smell of blood surrounded the entire forest, and it took a month to completely dissipate.

"kill!"

The moment the blood thunder struck, Song Wuxin seized the opportunity, [Hand of Death], now!
A blood-red light flashed across the thunder and rain.

The two Contra powerhouses died instantly.

Seal the throat with one claw!
"Bloodfiend, dare you!"

Qian Daoliu finally got anxious and shouted violently.

He was going to attack Song Wuxin.

but……

Rumble!
In the sky, above the clouds, there was a bloody thunder array, the second wave of thunder, nine lightning bolts, formed a blood-red [kill] character, and struck down.

At this moment, Song Wuxin seemed to be a killing god swimming in the bloody thunderstorm, taking away a person's life with one claw.

Under the Nine Heavens Blood Thunder Formation, these people simply have no time to clone themselves, so they lose sight of the other.

Whoever Song Wuxin stares at will die.

Without exception!

Click!

Click!

The second wave of blood thunder fell.

Although under the joint protection of Qian Daoliu and many strong men, most of the buildings in the headquarters of Wuhundian are still intact, but some places have been affected inevitably.

What's even more frightening is that waves of blood thunder are stronger than waves.

The first wave just now was already comparable to the full blow of a level 90 Title Douluo.

And this second wave is comparable to a 91st level Title Douluo's full blow.

Increment by level!

The further back, the more terrifying!
Moreover, this formation is a group attack with an extremely wide range.

The powerful members of the Wuhun Hall not only want to save their lives, but also protect this building that has been built for tens of thousands of years.

as...

In the original book, when Tang Hao made a big fuss in the Spirit Hall, he knew that he was not Bibi Dong's opponent, so his hammer did not attack Bibi Dong, but the Spirit Hall behind him.

In order to keep the Wuhun Palace, Bibidong had to join forces with Juhuaguan and the old ghost.

Only then did the entire Wuhun Hall be preserved.

And at this moment, Qian Daoliu had to do something.

If today, at the headquarters of Wuhundian, the whole Wuhundian would be destroyed.

Then there is no need for the Spirit Hall to exist!

Click!

The hand of death swept across the night sky, taking away a strong Contra again.

No, if this continues, even if the Spirit Hall is saved, I am afraid that the strong men under me will have to be defeated one by one by him, and he will kill them one by one.

It has to be said that Qian Daoliu saw the crux of the problem at a glance.

"You first resist the thunder and protect the main hall. I will kill the blood demon and finish the battle quickly, and then come back to help!"

"As ordered!"

Including the five titled Douluo, all the remaining powerhouses joined forces to resist the thunder in the air and protect the Spirit Hall.

Once Qian Daoliu withdrew, they were even more stressed.

Seeing Qian Daoliu's sudden withdrawal, Song Wuxin narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly retreated.

In the realm of demigods, this old guy is not easy to deal with!

Moreover, he must retain some soul power to save his life and escape.

What's more, he brought Bibi Dong with him.

No matter how strong a person is, if he is exhausted, he will be easily crushed to death like an ant.

The two stood in the air.

"This thunder is too domineering, I must get rid of the blood demon as soon as possible!" Qian Daoliu took the lead.

Ninth soul skill: [Angel's Destruction]

The phantom of a huge seraph cut out with a single sword.

That light, with a bit of softness, also made people feel chills all over their bodies.

The breath of an angel is just annoying.

Level 99 Ultimate Douluo, the body of a demigod, the ninth soul skill, and a full blow, Song Wuxin naturally did not dare to be careless.

Almost at the same time, he also shot.

Floating in the air, with a person tied to his back, it looks a bit bloated.

Under the flash of thunder and lightning, he took half a step back with his right foot, turned sideways, and moved his body slightly forward, his movements were smooth and smooth, and he was done in one go.

Cang!
The bloody sword that had been in his hand for a long time was finally unsheathed!

A sword cry resounded through the sky.

A blood light fell from the sky.

At this moment, in the entire continent, countless strong men looked up at the sky.

There, a bloody energy connected to the sky.

The entire sky, which was already late at night, seemed to be day at this moment.

However, the sky and the earth are all blood red.

In the dark night, blood red dominates everything.

Eighteen years of raising the sword, once the sword is drawn, the world is shocked.

Haotian Sect.

"There is……"

"The direction of the Spirit Hall!"

Tang Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the sky with a solemn expression.

Beside him, Tang Yuehua was wearing a light veil, and was also looking at the blood color in the sky.

"Brother, what happened in Wuhundian? There is such a commotion!"

Tang Xiao pondered for a long while, then said bitterly: "It should be that some strong people made troubles in the Wuhun Palace. I didn't expect the Wuhun Palace to have today. It's really a joy!"

"Yeah, I don't know who that person is, but he is so capable. He did what we always wanted to do, but we had no intention of doing it.

Such a strong person, I just wish I could not get to know each other, in the future, I am afraid that there will be no such fate, and there will be no such opportunity..."

Tang Xiao remained silent, acquiescing.

That's right, for tens of thousands of years, none of the people who made troubles in the Wuhun Temple left alive.

At the same time, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Such an earth-shattering scene naturally shocked everyone in the world.

Ning Fengzhi, who had already fallen asleep with his wife in his arms, was also standing at the top of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda with a serious expression on his face. Looking at the blood in the sky and the blood energy that seemed to be connected to the sky, he remained silent for a long time. Silent.

Swish!
Two figures suddenly appeared.

It is the heart of dust and the fusion of bones.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, tell me, is it him?"

"It must be him!" Chen Xin immediately said with certainty. "I felt an extremely terrifying sword intent that overwhelmed the entire world."

"I'm sure, tonight, the bloody sword that he has been carrying on his back has finally been unsheathed! It's a pity...it's a pity...but I don't have the chance to see it with my own eyes. It's a great pity in life!"

Suddenly, Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong looked at Chen Xin's sword, which was trembling constantly, as if it was going to leave its sheath at any moment.

Cang!
The sword is half out of its sheath.

Fortunately, Chen Xin caught it in time, so he didn't fly away.

The point of the sword is the bloody energy in the air.

Chen Xin's face suddenly changed: "I understand, that bloody energy that connects to the sky is sword intent! Supreme sword intent!"

hum!
The sword in his hand trembled even more.

Tonight, the swords of all the swordsmen in the world trembled, and finally left their bodies.

All the swords in the sword shop had already flown into the night sky.

Under the blood-colored sky, thousands of swords shot out from all over the continent.

Like a sword net, it rushed towards the bloody sword intent in the sky.

Eighteen years of raising the sword, once it was unsheathed, the world was shocked.

Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong!

[The sword of blood evil has been cultivated for eighteen years, and once it is unsheathed, the world is shocked.

In such a shocking scene, no one voted or gave a reward to support it.

The author Jun has already fainted in the toilet.

It's decided, it will be updated tomorrow, ╭(╯^╰)╮huh! 】

(End of this chapter)