Douluo's death sickle

Yue Guan raised his arm, and the golden velvet-flowering chrysanthemum appeared above his head, with brilliant light flying everywhere.

clang--

The Death Scythe and the Strange-Rose Babel collided with each other, and the dull sound of impact spread to the surroundings. The stone chairs and benches around the square were affected by the sound waves and instantly turned into powder.

"This boy is so energetic!" Yue Guan's wrists trembled, and the strange velvet giant chrysanthemum above his head trembled.

After an instant of contact, the huge scythe disappeared. Xueyu lowered his body and approached Yueguan at an extremely fast speed.

"Third soul skill, breath barrier!" The third soul ring on Yue Guan's body lit up, and the strange velvet giant chrysanthemum above her head released pieces of golden petals, floating towards Xue Yu.

Xue Yu's figure quickly disappeared into the shadows, escaping Yue Guan's attack, and in the next second, appeared from behind him, swept his arms, and the giant death sickle appeared again, drawing a bloody half arc in the air.

Yue Guan turned around quickly and floated backwards. While avoiding the attack, his fourth soul ring lit up on his body.

The soul power transformed into a white-haired woman in a floral dress who looked similar to Yue Guan but had a female body and floated towards Xue Yu.

Xue Yu, who had never known that Yue Guan had such a soul skill, couldn't help but be stunned, but the movements of his hands did not stop. The second soul skill, Blood Python Disaster, was activated.

Several blades streaked across the ground like snakes, cutting off the approach of the woman in the white-haired flower skirt. The moment they touched her, an explosion occurred.

"What a cautious boy." Yue Guan couldn't help but admire, the first and second spirit rings on his body lit up again, and the strange velvet sky-flowering chrysanthemum flew out at an extremely fast speed, hitting Xue Yu who had just landed on the ground.

Bang...

Xue Yu's body shattered into pieces and turned into ten crows flying around, their cackling sounds particularly eerie in the dark night.

"You can't run away!" Yue Guan flipped his wrist, and the strange velvet-antlered chrysanthemum flew back quickly, grew in size, and enveloped the ten crows.

The petals on the strange velvet chrysanthemum fluttered, forming small tornadoes that surrounded and cut the crows transformed into snow feathers.

Suddenly, the black feathers and golden petals were intertwined, forming a strange scene.

boom……

A giant beast jumped out from a bunch of small tornadoes and rushed towards Yueguan.

The giant beast had hundreds of wounds cut from the petals all over its body, but it couldn't slow down its movement even a step.

"That's interesting." Yue Guan raised his arm to block. Without the protection of Qi Rong Tian Ju, he could only rely on his strong soul power to attack the giant beast that was rushing towards him.

The giant beast was thrown away, eroded by its soul power, and its body disintegrated in mid-air, turning into a mist of blood.

Xueyu broke through the tornado's blockade when QiRongTianJu was delayed for a moment, and quickly disappeared into the shadows.

Yue Guan hurriedly recalled QiRongTongTianJu, you kid, you don't care whether he can defend against his attack.

"Sure!" Before Yue Guan could take back the QiRongTianJu, Xue Yu's figure had already appeared in front of him, and the bloody sword light rose from the ground into the sky. Time seemed to stop at this moment.

The sixth soul skill, Soul Prison, uses the Death Scythe to split the space cracks. Several chains will protrude from the cracks, locking the enemy's soul and dragging it into the Soul Prison.

Xue Yu is immortal and his soul is imprisoned. The only drawback of this soul skill is that the strength of the chain is not high and the person chained cannot move, but others can easily break the chain and save the person chained.

In the bloody sword light, a pitch black chain suddenly shot out. Because the distance was too close, Yue Guan had no time to dodge and directly locked his right hand.

In the next moment, four of the same chains sprang out, three locked Yue Guan's hands and feet, and one locked his neck.

The ghost watching this battle from a distance felt his heart beating wildly. It seemed that Xue Yu had the upper hand.

The little demon clenched his fists, his face full of admiration.

"Okay, boy, I give up! Let this thing stop?" Yue Guan is now unable to move. He can feel that his soul is being pulled out of his body, so he can only give up.

Xue Yu aimed his palm at Yue Guan and pulled it back slightly. It seemed that he had no intention of stopping.

"Hey! Boy, I..." Yue Guan's soul has been pulled out. The illusory soul cannot move at all under the blockade of the chain, and can only keep shouting.

"What on earth does this kid want to do?" The ghost looked frightened. If he accidentally wiped out Yue Guan's soul, wouldn't he die just like that?

However, Gui Mei felt relieved when he thought that Xue Yu still wanted to ask for help from Yue Guan.

Yueguan's soul kept shouting, but no sound came out until it was pulled into the blood-red crack.

The crack disappeared, Yue Guan's body and soul lost contact, and he fell heavily to the ground, no different from death.

Xue Yu breathed a sigh of relief. This was the second time he used Soul Prison. The last time he just caught a soul beast for experimentation. Because he was not old enough, it was easy.

But this time, it was a titled Douluo who was captured, and the amount of soul power consumed was astonishing. In just a few seconds, the soul power was exhausted.

"Little ghost, you... what did you do to the old chrysanthemum?" The ghost flew to Xue Yu's side and asked uncertainly.

Xue Yu shook his head and began to recover his soul power. Without enough soul power, he could not open the crack again and release Yue Guan's soul.

"You...you won't really kill Lao Juhua, right?" The ghost looked at Yue Guan's body, and there was still weak breathing and heartbeat, but he was no longer conscious.

"Teacher needs to restore his soul power."

Just when Gui Mei wanted to continue asking, Xiao Yao stopped in front of Xue Yu.

"Uh..." The corners of Gui Mei's mouth twitched. Well, he was too nervous.

Half an hour later, Xue Yu's soul power had recovered a lot. After cutting the bleeding red crack again, a translucent figure emerged from it and quickly returned to the body.

Yue Guan slowly opened his eyes. The fear in his eyes could not fade away for a long time. It was too terrifying. The world of endless darkness should be the world after death.

"Hahahaha, old chrysanthemum, how are you, do you feel good now?" Seeing that Yue Guan was fine, the ghost couldn't help laughing, and left a taunt at the same time.

After all, Yue Guan is also a titled Douluo, and his character is far stronger than ordinary people. He calmed down for a while and then recovered.

After glaring at the gloating ghost, Yue Guan moved his gaze to Xue Yu: "I lost, and those fairy grasses belong to you."

Yue Guan lost miserably this time. Although he did not activate his martial soul avatar and did not use powerful soul skills, his opponent was a soul emperor. Without suppressing the level, he was beaten like this.

It's a loss.

"And the names and functions of those fairy grasses." Xue Yu nodded to Yue Guan, who was willing to admit defeat. The enjoyable battle made him feel happy.

"It's easy, I can tell you now." Yue Guan adjusted his appearance and asked with lingering fear, "Before that, can you tell me the name of your soul skill?"

"Prison of the Soul."