Douluo's death sickle

The angel's holy sword cut through the sky and disappeared from people's sight. The flowing light was like a small golden sword, cutting the crows flying around.

Every crow hit by the brilliance will be purified and become a little bit of starlight.

Seeing the number of dozens of crows gradually decreasing under the attack of the golden stream of light, until the last few, the crows reunited and turned back into Xueyu.

The power of the streamer continued to weaken with the disappearance of the angel's holy sword, until it disappeared completely.

Xue Yu licked the blood from the corner of his mouth. Qian Daoliu, who was known as the invincible in the sky, was no worse than Tang Chen in strength. If he wanted to say why he lost back then, it should be because of Tang Chen's various Haotian secret techniques.

"Half of the death aura on your body has been purified by me, do you still want to fight?" Qiandaoliu's angled sword was pointed at Xueyu. He had not yet used all his strength in the blow just now.

"Heh..." Xue Yu raised his arm, and the devil's hand that had been shattered by the holy sword recovered again. The next second, a black ball of light appeared in his hand.

The 100,000-year-old soul ring possesses two soul skills, and the 100,000-year-old soul bone naturally possesses two, one is the devil's hand, and the other is energy condensation.

The energy in the body is condensed into the black hole created by the soul bone as a reserve energy. When necessary, it can be released to provide energy recovery for the owner.

In order to prevent his aura from being exposed, Xue Yu had to suppress his death energy at all times, but since he had this soul bone, he could store most of his death energy into the black hole of the soul bone.

Similarly, not only one's own death energy, but also the enemy's pure soul power can also absorb a large part.

Xue Yu calls it the black hole of death.

The black ball of light rotated, and the air twisted accordingly, and wisps of black mist floated out from it and merged into Xue Yu's body.

Bang——

Xue Yu's power exploded in an instant, and the originally consumed death energy was completely restored, becoming several times stronger than before.

Qian Daoliu narrowed his eyes. It seemed that he didn't need to hold back.

The ninth soul ring lit up, Qian Daoliu opened his hands, and golden holy swords appeared around the angel's shadow. The golden light flowed, and hundreds of thousands of holy swords were pointed at Xue Yu under his guidance.

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As Qian Daoliu pointed the sword in his hand at Xue Yu, thousands of holy swords around him instantly locked their target and flew over.

The sword light all over the sky was like golden raindrops, sweeping over the sky and covering the earth.

Xue Yu flipped his wrist, tilted the Death Scythe behind him, charged up, and then swung the Death Scythe violently, and the shadow of Death appeared. The same movement directly scattered a large rain of swords.

Xue Yu's body was spinning in the air, and the shadow of the God of Death kept blocking the rain of swords. The sound of clanking clangs kept coming out. The flying holy sword fell to the ground and was inserted into the earth. After two breaths, it turned into pure

Soul power starlight.

The battle in the air continued. Below, even though the alliance had an absolute numerical advantage, no one dared to attack Zhu Zhuqing and the others.

Tang Chen's power was too powerful. If he was only used as bodyguards for Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Yao, it would be a waste. Xue Yu could just not bring these two people with him.

"It's our turn." Zhu Zhuqing looked away from the battle in the air. Now Xue Yu can only barely fight against Qian Daoliu, so they need to do something to provide Xue Yu with a steady stream of power...

The source of the power was the people in the alliance before him, as well as the soul masters of various levels who came to the rescue because the Pope's Palace was destroyed.

"Leave those below the soul king to me." The little demon took out the knife, her soul power started to circulate, the knife was covered in flames, and a violent aura emanated from her body.

"Then I will pick the Soul Emperor and Soul Saint." Zhu Zhuqing closed his eyes and opened a soul mirror in the next second to isolate the soul masters on both sides.

Tang Chen did not move, silently staring at the senior figures of the alliance. If Contra Titled Douluo didn't take action, he naturally didn't need to take action.

"ah……"

A scream came from the crowd of hurried soul masters, and the little demon's flame-burning knife pierced the man's chest. The flames burned him into a burning man in one breath.

The Wuhun Palace soul master's counterattack was quite swift.

But when they wanted to attack the little demon, her figure disappeared, and there was another headless corpse beside them.

On the other side, Zhu Zhuqing used the soul power mirror as the center line, constantly switching between his body shape and the mirror shadow, harvesting lives one after another in the crowd.

In Xue Yu's hell realm, the souls of all the lost people will become Xue Yu's source of power. With this moment of harvest, the death energy consumed by Xue Yu's battle with Qian Daoliu is replenished again.

"Continuing like this is not an option." Bibi Dong finally understood Xue Yu's thoughts, and then shouted loudly, stopping the surrounding soul masters who were still trying to rush in.

However, those who have entered the realm of hell can no longer leave. They are restricted within the scope and must either kill the two women in front of them or be killed by them.

"Damn it!" Demon Bear Douluo naturally couldn't bear to see the people of Wuhun Hall being slaughtered like this, so he took action to deal with Zhu Zhuqing and the two little demons.

However, what greeted him was an unspeakable sense of depression. He discovered that at this moment, the soul power in his body could not be fully used, as if his soul skills were sealed.

The next second, Tang Chen stretched out his hand towards Demon Bear Douluo, and the invisible suction force directly pulled him towards Tang Chen.

"Ah..." Demon Bear Douluo exclaimed, and the next moment, the huge Clear Sky Hammer volleyed down.

Demon Bear Douluo only had time to raise his hands for defense, but without being able to use soul skills to enhance himself, his body was too fragile under the Clear Sky Hammer.

boom……

The dust was rising, and Demon Bear Douluo took a solid blow from the Clear Sky Hammer, making his whole body wilt.

Demon Bear Douluo, who was lying in the hammer mark, showed a desperate expression until Tang Chen's second hammer fell.

Blood splattered, and flesh and blood were mixed with mud and rocks, scattered around.

A generation of titled Douluo could not withstand Tang Chen's two blows.

"His Majesty the Pope..." Ghost Leopard Douluo's face turned pale. The Demon Bear was almost as strong as him, but he was actually killed instantly. How many hits could he withstand?

"King of Killing...King of Killing..." Bibi Dong already understood at this time, no wonder Tang Chen disappeared for so many years. It turned out that he went to the City of Killing and became the King of Killing.

The Killing Domain of the King of Slaughter is a smaller version of the Forbidden Demon Domain of the Killing City. Within a hundred meters of him, no one can use soul skills, including soul bone skills.

"His Majesty the Pope?" Demon-Conquering Douluo looked at Bibi Dong with questioning eyes. At this moment, if they continue to hide their strength, then their Spirit Hall will really be doomed.

Bibi Dong closed her eyes and pondered for a while, and finally shook her head. She didn't want the hidden titled Douluo to be exposed to others prematurely, especially since the two major empires and major sects hadn't all arrived yet.

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