Douluo's death sickle

Titled Douluo at Level 99 and Titled Douluo at Level 99 or below are completely different things. If the opponent has such a strong person as a helper, then they don't need to fight and just lie down and wait to die.

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and a deep pit with a diameter of several hundred meters appeared in front of everyone. In the center of the pit, four people stood on a small stone pillar.

The leader was a middle-aged man holding a hammer as thick as a bucket in one hand, followed by Xue Yu and the others.

"Clear Sky Hammer!" Tang San's eyes widened. Although the Clear Sky Hammer was different from others, the aura was definitely unmistakable.

Where did Xue Yu find such a strong man from the Haotian Sect?

"Tang... Tang... Patriarch Tang Chen..." Following Tang San was an old man from the Haotian Sect. He recognized Tang Chen, but his whole body was trembling with fear.

Everyone could see that Tang Chen was not a living person. He had a strong aura of death on his body, but just because of this, they were even more frightened.

Such top powerhouses have no thoughts and will only obey Xue Yu's instructions completely. So, what chance do they have?

"Great-grandfather?" Tang San thought of the family past that Tang Xiao once told him. His great-grandfather Tang Chen was committed to becoming a god. He handed over the Haotian Sect to his grandfather and went to find the way to become a god alone.

Unexpectedly, great-grandfather failed to achieve his wish, and instead became the puppet of Blood Rain.

"Continue?" Xue Yu looked at the remaining soldiers present. Tang Chen was originally using it to deal with Qian Daoliu, but now he was forced to take it out. He was really unhappy.

But now that it's taken out, there must be something to do, or else, kill everyone in front of you.

No one dared to pick up on Xue Yu's words. To be honest, before this, they had dared to shout and fight Xue Yu, and they also dared to really fight.

But when faced with such an unbeatable enemy, they were afraid.

"Then I'll continue." Xue Yu's figure disappeared, and in the next second he was in front of Yu Yuan Zhen high in the sky.

The death sickle swung down, Yu Yuanzhen didn't even react, and his body was chopped off by the knife.

The body was not injured, but the soul had been cut in half, and he died on the spot.

Xue Yu was in mid-air, with the bat wings flapping behind his back. He put Yu Yuan Zhen's body into the soul guide and slowly landed on the ground, looking particularly calm.

"Dad!" The master had just recovered some vitality. He watched helplessly as his father was killed by Xue Yu and took away the body. He shouted, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fainted.

"Teacher!" Tang San hurriedly checked the master's situation.

Bibi Dong's eyelids twitched, the master was the man she loved, and she was bullied by Xue Yu, so naturally she couldn't just let it go.

However, standing next to Xue Yu was Tang Chen, who was said to be invincible on the ground. Even if he was just a puppet with limited strength, it was not something that she, with her limited strength, could handle.

"Sect Master!" A member of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family shouted and rushed towards Xue Yu, but before he could get close to Xue Yu and the other four, he was hit by a huge hammer.

The terrifying force directly smashed the man into a pulp, and blood and minced meat flowed all over the ground.

Tang Chen held up the Clear Sky Hammer. Although it was just a dead body, its mighty and domineering aura oppressed everyone present.

"Old guy, why don't you take action?" Bibi Dong gritted his teeth and growled.

Her voice was not loud, and the people around her did not hear her clearly, but one person heard her.

"Alas...Old friend, I didn't expect that after so many years of seeing you, you have become like this..." The ethereal voice echoed in everyone's ears, carrying a sacred aura.

A man with six golden wings on his back and golden light all over his body appeared above everyone, staring at Tang Chen below.

"Alas..." With another sigh, Qian Daoliu waved his arm gently, and the sacred aura turned into golden brilliance, slashing towards the seemingly invisible link between Tang Chen and Xue Yu.

How could Xue Yu give him this opportunity? The black slash struck by the Death Scythe collided with the golden brilliance. It did not cause any abnormality, and disappeared out of thin air as if nothing happened.

"I didn't expect that in less than a year, you have grown to such an extent, but you are still no match for me, go back!" Qian Daoliu did not want to attack Xue Yu, he will be Qian Renxue's best tormentor

Knife stone.

"No!" Xue Yu had no expression on his face and shook his head, asking him to leave now? How could it be possible that Tang Chen had released the money and the interest had not been confiscated.

"Then there is no other way." Qian Daoliu waved his hand, and nine soul rings lit up, eight black and one red, "If you want to rely on Tang Chen, who cannot exert his full strength, to contain me, that would be too fanciful."

"Tang Chen in his heyday was on par with me. Now Tang Chen is only 70% strong at most."

Qian Daoliu has known Tang Chen for many years, and he can tell Tang Chen's strength at a glance.

"Even? Didn't you lose?" Xue Yu smiled contemptuously. In the original work, Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen fought in a battle, and Qian Daoliu was defeated, which made Tang Chen's promise not to enter the Haotian Sect in Wuhun Palace.

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There was no expression on Qian Daoliu's face, but his aura rose in an instant, pressing down on the four Xue Yus below.

Xue Yu directly opened the hell realm, and the breath of death blocked the pressure of Qian Daoliu.

"You know very well what Tang Chen's strength is. Seventy percent is enough to deal with you." Xue Yu stared at Qiandaoliu, his death aura lingering, and his power exploded, "Also, I didn't say that Tang Chen is

To contain you."

Bang...

As soon as Xue Yu finished speaking, his figure was like a black cannonball, flying towards Qian Daoliu in the air.

Qian Daoliu was shocked. The other party's terrifying death aura made the sacred aura in his body begin to stir. This was the feeling of meeting an old enemy.

clang……

Qian Daoliu drew out the Angel Holy Sword and collided with the Death Scythe. Golden light and black mist overflowed, and the battle had just begun.

The Death Scythe rotated around Xue Yu and slashed horizontally at Qian Daoliu in front of him.

Qian Daoliu's wings flapped, and his body turned into golden light, rushing into the sky. While dodging the attack, the angel holy sword was raised high, condensing soul power.

The snow-feathered bat flapped its wings, turned into black light, and chased after him.

The two lights and shadows dragged long tail flames in the air, constantly colliding, and the overflowing light and darkness purified each other, swallowed each other, and then disappeared.

After another impact and collision, the two of them flew upside down at the same time, Qian Daoliu flew ten meters away, and Xue Yu flew upside down twenty meters away.

"Angel's Judgment!" Qian Daoliu seized Xue Yu's flaw and activated his martial spirit avatar. A huge angel shadow appeared behind him, raised his holy sword and stabbed Xue Yu.

Xue Yu stabilized his figure, his eyes turned pure black, his arms stretched out, and the devil's hand grabbed the giant sword that was constantly approaching him.

In the air, the huge phantom of the arm and the phantom of the holy sword came into contact, and the light surged. After a moment's delay, the devil's hand shattered, and the holy sword continued to stab Xue Yu.

Wow...

Dozens of crows flew out of Xue Yu's body until he disappeared entirely.