Douluo's death sickle

"Xue Yu!" A drop of cold sweat ran down Xue Qinghe's forehead. He had never felt such a terrifying breath of death. This was not a feeling that could be bred by mountains of corpses and seas of blood. This was true silence and death.

Zhu Zhuqing pursed his lips. Finally, he woke up.

The little demon broke free from the stunned Xiang Tianxin. Even if she was trained ruthlessly by Xue Yu, at this moment, she couldn't help but shed a tear in her eyes.

"Damn it, Xue Yu, just surrender and capture her, otherwise I will kill her!" Luo Xin reacted quickly and hid directly behind Butterfly, using the girl's frail body to increase her sense of security.

Xue Yu glanced at Luo Xin, and there was no trace of life in her cold eyes.

"Asshole, didn't you hear what I said?" Luo Xin roared to vent his fear.

"I don't want to be a burden..." Butterfly's voice stunned Luo Xin for a moment.

The next second, when the butterfly struggled, Luo Xin subconsciously moved his claws, and blood flowed and dripped on the dark ground.

Butterfly opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, blood was already pouring out.

"Damn it!" Luo Xin was dumbfounded. He really didn't mean it. Who knew this girl could be so tough.

In this situation now, I can only die as a Taoist friend rather than as a poor Taoist.

"Your Highness, I will protect you!" Luo Xin shouted, and his martial soul avatar was activated. Just when everyone thought he was going to fight for his life, he turned around and jumped towards the cliff.

The pure black sickle cut through the air and made a gash on Luo Xin's back. No blood flowed out, and there was no special pain. It was just that he lost any vitality and fell directly back to the foot of the mountain from a high altitude.

"Butterfly!" Zhu Zhuqing reacted and hurriedly ran over to hold the butterfly up, but no matter how she shook it, the butterfly had no reaction at all.

"Your Highness, what should I do?" Xiang Tian's heart was trembling. He didn't want to die yet. He still had three wives waiting for him to support him at home.

Xue Qinghe was silent. Faced with such a guy who killed the soul saint who had activated his martial soul's true form with a single strike, he felt that even he had to die here?

Xue Yu took a deep breath, and finally let out the suffocation that had been stuck in her chest for months. Then, the next step was to announce to the world that I was back.

The light of the sword without any impurities appeared in front of Xiang Tianxin with the wave of Xue Yu's arm, one sword, two swords, three swords, until his body fell to the ground.

There were no wounds, this was a direct attack on the soul, and he cut the opponent's soul into pieces.

No one can understand the pain of having their souls cut off. Those who have experienced it are all dead.

"Xue Yu, you..."

"Hahahaha, a mere spirit beast dares to be arrogant with me, let's see if I don't pluck all your bird feathers!" A roar of thunder came from the mouth of a giant blue electric dragon, interrupting Xue Qinghe who was about to say something.

Xingfeng was screamed by the random thunder. Just when he was about to launch a stronger attack, he happened to see Xue Yu in his peripheral vision.

"Boss! You finally woke up! Great, help me beat this stinky dragon..." It seemed that he noticed that something was not right in the atmosphere and turned to look to the other side.

Butterfly was lying on Zhu Zhuqing's lap, no longer breathing. Xiao Yao stood beside her, with no expression on his face, but he could feel her anger...

"Little butterfly!" Xingfeng shouted and broke away from the battle circle and flew towards the butterfly.

And Yuluo Mian also saw Xue Yu.

Although I had never actually seen this rumored demon, the entire continent knew about the massacre of the Prince's Mansion in Tiandou City at that time.

Despite this, Yuluo Mian did not see how powerful Xue Yu was, and did not even feel a trace of soul power fluctuations in him.

"Then let me try to see if you are really as powerful as the rumors say!" Yuluo Mian, who has already activated his true form of martial spirit, is extremely confident. The number one beast martial spirit in the continent gives him great confidence.

With a dragon roar, Yuluo Mian was surrounded by thunder and flew towards Xue Yu.

Blah blah blah...

Pure black chains sprang out from the dark ground, locking the jade crown that turned into a giant dragon, allowing him to move his body however he wanted.

Even if I move, I can't break free.

"Asshole, let me go, aren't you afraid of our Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus..."

Before Yu Luo Mian could finish his words, Xue Yu opened his five fingers together, and the chains pulled his soul, pulling him into the black ground.

The dragon turned into a human form again, but he no longer had any vital signs. Like Xiang Tianxin, he had no external injuries.

"Xue Yu, you have offended three parties at once..." Xue Qinghe, no, I don't know if it is the influence of Xue Yu's death aura. The wings behind Xue Qinghe have turned into six-winged golden wings, and even the appearance has changed.

She became like Qian Renxue.

Xue Yu didn't respond, what about the three parties? Isn't he already the enemy of the whole world?

With a slash of his arm, the huge Death Scythe suddenly appeared and slashed towards Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue flapped her wings, and the golden angelic light dispersed the darkness in front of her, but in the next second, she was eroded by the darkness.

"Uh ah..." Qian Renxue spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

Two lights and shadows appeared in time, one saved Qian Renxue, and the other stopped in front of Xue Yu. They were the two elders of Wuhun Palace, Array Douluo Xue and Snake Spear Douluo She Long.

"Be careful, he has become stronger than before..." Qian Renxue covered her heart with one hand and used her soul power to expel the aura of death that had eroded into her body.

Blood-piercing She Long looked at each other and beat their young master like this with one blow, so they must face it seriously.

"Thorn Bone Spur!" Thorn Blood took the lead in launching the attack, and the poisonous thorns formed by the condensed soul power around his body flew towards Xue Yu like bullets.

Xue Yu looked at him quietly, her figure slowly blending into the black ground, and the next second she appeared behind stabbing blood, slashing down with the death sickle, aiming for his neck.

"Be careful!" She Long appeared in time, and the snake spear blocked the death sickle.

Lian Xue broke out in a cold sweat, and then burst into murderous intent. The majestic Titled Douluo was almost killed by a junior in a sneak attack.

"The seventh soul skill, the true body of the agouti!" The soul power of Xie Xue was circulating all over his body, and his whole body was covered with poisonous bone spurs. He raised his hand and punched Xue Yu.

His fists also have bone spurs, and as long as they hit the opponent, the poison is enough to kill them.

However, with one punch, Xue Yu turned into a flock of crows and scattered in all directions, escaping his fatal blow.

"Here!" She Long's wrist shook, and the snake spear came out of the hole like a spiritual snake, aiming at a crow behind him and stabbing out a spear.

The crow turned into pure black energy fragments under She Long's attack, which was obviously not Xue Yu's true body.

Thornblood attacked another crow, but again, they failed to find the main body.

The dark black sword light seemed to suddenly appear, slashing out between the two people. The two people who reacted quickly counterattacked, but were blown away almost at the same time.

The hand that stabbed the blood lost consciousness, and one of She Long's legs also lost consciousness, as if that part of his soul had been cut off.

The next second, the pain from the soul spread throughout the body, and despite their perseverance, they couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"Damn it, his attack is too weird, you take the young master and go first!" Xue Xue pushed She Long towards Qian Renxue, and he spit out poison from his mouth, blocking Xue Yu's movement.

She Long gritted his teeth. In this case, they had to consider retreating.

When the Titled Douluo wanted to escape and other Titled Douluo blocked him, Xueyu couldn't make him stay.

Zooming out, the last image in Qian Renxue's eyes was the death's sickle cutting across a bloody neck.

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