Douluo: Martial Spirit Golden Crow, I am the Emperor of Heaven

"What……?"

Bone Douluo looked at Sword Douluo strangely. The old swordsman seemed to be saying something to him.

But why can’t I hear anything? My chest hurts. Is it because I used the space and got attacked?

Bone Douluo lowered his head and looked at his chest. A bloody hole the size of a human head had appeared there without him noticing when.

What is going on? Am I going to die?

Bone Douluo was puzzled. He didn't even know what was wrong with his injuries.

He tried his best to recall, but in the end he could not remember anything. In this situation, he finally fell down powerlessly.

“Old Bones!!!”

Jian Douluo was heartbroken at this time. He and Bone Douluo were good friends when they were young, and they had spent most of their lives together.

Seeing his friend being killed in one move, he could no longer bear it. He was heartbroken and the murderous aura in his body suddenly boiled over.

"Bone Douluo, who was known as the best defender in the world, died just like that!"

Tang Tian and Tang Lie were both stunned. It was a little unbelievable that a level 95 Super Douluo was defeated with just one move. How could anyone believe this? You have to know that the casual attack just now didn't even seem to involve any soul skills.

"Who is this person? Why is there such a powerful person behind the young master? Could he be a hidden priest in the Temple of Worship?"

Demon Bear Douluo was also extremely grateful at this time. As for the terrifying strength shown by Biji, he was really only frightened now.

With such powerful strength, even Bone Douluo can be killed easily, let alone myself. I am afraid that I will not be her opponent at all. I am also the type that can be killed with ease.

"Uncle Bone!!!"

Ning Fengzhi's whole body was trembling. He couldn't believe that Bone Douluo had fallen so easily.

"Second Grandpa, take action and get rid of them as soon as possible!"

Qian Renxue walked away from the depths of the Fall at this time, and endless holy light surged out from her body.

Possessed by the six-winged angel spirit, Qian Renxue flew into the sky and headed straight for Tang Lie.

Everyone from the Haotian Sect deserves to die!

Although Tang Hao, the murderer of her father, is dead, Qian Renxue still has no good feelings towards the people of Haotian Sect, and even feels a strong disgust towards them.

"Seraphim, someone from the Spirit Hall!"

Tang Lie looked at the figure rushing towards him and was a little surprised, but soon he showed a look of disdain.

It was just a six-winged angel, and he used the Clear Sky Hammer to hit the six-winged angel.

Qian Daoliu, who was once hailed as the invincible in the sky, was merely a defeated general at the hands of the old sect leader.

The previous Pope Qian Xunji finally died at the hands of that beast Tang Hao.

Since we have encountered the six-winged angel today, it is a good opportunity for Douluo Continent to know the power of the Clear Sky Hammer!

"Fifth Soul Skill: Gravity Control!"

"Third soul skill: Blazing Sun!"

Qian Renxue's expression turned cold, and the sacred aura on her body became stronger and stronger.

"court death!"

"The seventh soul skill: Angel's true form!"

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red!

Eight soul rings appeared behind Qian Renxue.

The eighth soul ring is a hundred thousand year soul ring!

Qian Renxue's spirit ring had just appeared, and immediately the expressions of everyone present changed!

Ning Fengzhi raised his head and wanted to speak, but in an instant he appeared in front of him.

It’s Pei Qing!

At this time, Pei Qing stared at Ning Fengzhi with a gloomy expression, the true fire of the sun on his body continued to burn fiercely. He was like a king of the divine world, high above, looking down at Ning Fengzhi as if he was staring at an ant.

"Master Ning, you really made the wrong choice. If the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect could be less picky, I don't think we would be in this situation now."

Pei Qing was telling the truth. If the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect had not been so excited, the current situation would not have occurred.

It’s a pity that there is no “if” in the world. If Ning Fengzhi did it, he would have to pay the corresponding price, which is his own life.

"Can you please tell me one thing? Why is the Seraphim here?"

"The Seraphim is the spirit possessed by every generation of the Spirit Hall's popes. She shouldn't have to be here!"

Ning Fengzhi was a little puzzled. After witnessing Brigitte's terrifying strength, his heart was filled with gloom, because he could see clearly that there was no possibility of his side winning.

Moreover, the appearance of the six-winged angel martial spirit made him realize that his side had been a joke from the beginning to the end.

The six-winged angel appeared and went straight for the Clear Sky Hammer, which meant that the other party was not here to help their side, which meant that their side was completely finished.

Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but smile bitterly. He really shouldn't have been confused by the greed in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have ended up like this.

With a deep sigh, Ning Fengzhi looked at Pei Qing with a pleading look, wanting to get an answer. At least he wanted to be a clear-headed ghost and didn't want to die in confusion.

"Master Ning, to be honest, you have a lot of questions. You want to know why the six-winged angel appeared..."

"Just take your time to guess. According to the rules, you're going to die soon, so I should tell you the answer. But I'm a rebellious person by nature. I just don't want to follow the rules. My heart tells me not to tell you!"

"So just guess slowly by yourself!"

Pei Qing sneered and spoke directly.

He was not kind enough to tell Ning Fengzhi everything before he died. What if someone suddenly appeared from the sky and rescued Ning Fengzhi?

Although all this is unlikely, we still need to be careful.

"you……"

Ning Fengzhi was furious. He looked at Pei Qing with gritted teeth. What kind of person was this? He was unwilling to fulfill even a small wish of his before he died.

"Okay, you can go die!"

Pei Qing spoke in a cold voice, and then a golden flame appeared in front of Ning Fengzhi.

Then he felt severe pain, and then he completely lost consciousness, and his whole body was burned to ashes.

The leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect died just like that!

"damn it!"

Jian Douluo also noticed this scene at this time. His eyes were bloodshot and he wanted to kill Pei Qing directly, but was stopped by Biji.

Brigitte faced three Titled Douluo head-on and was still so relaxed.

Compared to her ease, Jian Douluo, Tang Tian and Demon Bear Douluo were secretly groaning.

Just as Sword Douluo rushed forward again, Demon Bear Douluo seized the opportunity and directly launched his ninth soul skill.

The Demon Bear Douluo's ninth soul skill was a special destructive ray, which hit Tang Tian at an extremely fast speed, instantly engulfing half of his body and shattering it.

"Damn it, Bibi Dong didn't send you here to help us in good faith!"

"Now you know, everyone in the Haotian Sect except Tang Chen is just like a fool!"

Chapter 133 Sword Broken Bones

"You're just a stupid bear, yet you dare to humiliate the Haotian Sect? I think you've already decided on your own death!"

Tang Lie looked at the fallen Tang Tian, ​​and heard what Demon Bear Douluo said. Suddenly, his eyes turned bloodshot and he gasped like a cow. He immediately began to burst out with all his strength.

Eighth Soul Skill: Angel's Advent

The blood-red soul ring that was particularly eye-catching on the battlefield was now rhythmically moving.

A dazzling holy light broke through the clouds, like a bright star falling to the mortal world. In the light, a six-winged angel slowly descended.

Majesty, divinity, holiness, it seems that all the beautiful words in time should be used to describe this angel who came to the mortal world on his own initiative.

Infinite holy light bloomed at this moment, Qian Renxue's aura rose steadily, and the combat power of the god-level martial soul was fully revealed at this moment.

Qian Renxue caught the Clear Sky Hammer that Tang Tian threw at her with one hand without dodging.

The white palm formed a sharp contrast with the dark and heavy Clear Sky Hammer, but at this moment, the white palm exerted a little force, just like pinching tofu, and crushed the Clear Sky Hammer into pieces.

His martial soul was crushed casually, and Tang Lie spat out a mouthful of blood in the air due to the backlash, and his face turned pale and weak in an instant.

He opened his mouth to say something, but Qian Renxue would not give him the chance at all. The holy sword created by pure divine power directly cut through the space and pierced through his body at a speed invisible to the naked eye, knocking him down from mid-air and nailing him directly to the ground.

Tang Lie died on the spot!!!

At this time, Golden Crocodile Douluo and Blue Luan Douluo, who were watching the battle in the back, saw this scene and smiled.

As expected of the young master that his elder brother placed great hopes on, his performance today was absolutely perfect. A Titled Douluo was easily dispatched in less than two minutes. The Spirit Hall now has a successor!!!

"Is this the Clear Sky Hammer? It feels very ordinary."

"Why were Grandpa and Father defeated by such a martial spirit?"

Qian Renxue frowned, a look of doubt appearing on her beautiful face.

She felt that the Clear Sky Hammer's spirit was not that powerful, and was even very slow.

The most outstanding aspect may be strength and explosiveness, but the speed is too slow, and I can easily dodge it. I think my grandfather and father can also dodge it.

The six-winged angel spirit has never been of the melee type. It is impossible for grandpa and father to rush up and fight the opponent face to face, right?

At this time, Jian Douluo was the only one left on the battlefield. He was isolated and helpless, his eyes were red, and tears of blood kept falling from his eye sockets.

"we lose!"

"But please try my last sword!"

Jian Douluo sighed deeply, and his eyes were filled with sadness and helplessness.

Feng Zhi’s choice this time was indeed wrong, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is doomed!

If I could take away a few people with this last sword strike, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect would surely be safer!

I have always been upright in my life, but I never expected that I would have to resort to such means in the end.

Jian Douluo slowly raised the now slightly dimmed Seven Killing Sword in his hand. The murderous aura of the past had completely disappeared. The Seven Killing Sword, which belonged to the most top-level martial spirit, seemed to have become an ordinary long sword.

However, at this moment, surging soul power continuously rushed out from Jian Douluo's body, and the surging sword intent covered the heaven and earth.

"cut!"

Jian Douluo carried the Seven Killing Sword and moved forward courageously. He transformed into a giant sword that could cut the sun, moon and stars, and slashed straight towards Brigitte.

Brigitte stared at Jian Douluo with a serious look on her face.

Brigitte didn't want to dodge. After all, this was the last blow from this human being. To show her respect, she decided to take it with all her strength!

But at this moment, the giant sword that had already come in front of Brigitte suddenly changed direction and went straight towards the Demon Bear Douluo.

When Demon Bear Douluo saw this scene, he was instantly covered in cold sweat and quickly fled forward.

But his speed was no match for Jian Douluo's, and he was locked onto and caught up in just a moment.

The murderous sword energy, just approaching Demon Bear Douluo, made his heart go cold, and he was so frightened that he wanted to shout for help.

But at this moment, a palm covered with golden scales appeared in front of Demon Bear Douluo.

It was Golden Crocodile Douluo, and he finally took action!

The terrifying defensive power of the Golden Crocodile King was now fully revealed to everyone.

Sword Douluo risked his life and delivered a final blow, which only shattered the palm of Golden Crocodile Douluo covered with golden scales, leaving only a sword mark on it!

"That's a good move. Chen Xin, you still have a long way to go to catch up with your father and grandfather!"

"You haven't mastered the Seven Killing Sword yet!"

The Golden Crocodile King possessed him and grabbed the giant sword. A ferocious look appeared on the face of the Golden Crocodile Douluo!

Then he continued to exert force, and with a cracking sound, the Seven Killing Sword was completely broken, shattering into pieces!

The sword was broken and the bones were shattered, but unfortunately no one collected their bodies this time. Ning Fengzhi turned into ashes and completely disappeared from this world.

Everything is over. Pei Qing couldn't help but speak as he looked at all the enemies that had completely disappeared.

But at this moment, a green figure rushed into the Prince's Mansion unscrupulously.