Douluo's death sickle

With a flash of white light, Bai He's figure came to Xue Yu in just a moment, and sharp nails grew on his ten fingers, grabbing his neck.

The Min clan is not good at attacking, but that doesn't mean they don't have offensive power. Contra's attack can still have some effect.

Xueyu raised the death sickle, blocked Bai He's attack, then spun the sickle and slashed it away.

The remaining shadow of Bai He was cut open by Xue Yu, and his true body was already far away, giving the opponent no chance to attack.

Bai He's speed is extremely fast, but it is a straight-line speed. Xue Yu must grasp this if he wants to deal with him.

An extremely fast soul beast sprang out from behind to pursue Bai He, but what came oncoming was Yang Wudi's frontal attack.

The dark black soul-breaking gun pierced the air, the gun was vigorous, and the black flames condensed, like a flaming black dragon, rushing straight towards Xue Yu.

Gritting his teeth, Xue Yu knew that he could not retreat from the fight with Yang Wuyi. This old guy got braver as he fought. Unless he defeated him in the first blow, it would become increasingly difficult to deal with him in the future.

However, that was during the period when Yang Wudi was completely victorious. It is still unknown how much strength he can exert now.

Therefore, Xue Yu tried her best.

The soul bone skill of the right leg was activated, increasing the power to 100%. At the same time, the God of Death domain instantly enveloped the surroundings. The huge Death Scythe was swung, bringing with it a blood-red sword light, and slashed at the incoming Yang Wudi.

boom--

A loud noise erupted, and a blast of soul power started from the point of contact between the two parties and spread to all directions. The soul beast behind Xue Yu, the surrounding trees, and the white crane who wanted to step forward for a sneak attack were all blown away by this shock wave.

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Blood spilled from the corner of Xue Yu's mouth, but he did not stop attacking and quickly approached Yang Wudi.

Yang Wudi also spat out a mouthful of blood at this time. He did not expect that the opponent's attack power was so strong. Even in his prime, he was not sure he could win.

Before he had time to think about it, Xue Yu's death sickle had already come to him. In a hurry, he could only raise his soul-breaking gun to block, to defend against the opponent's close attack.

The Po clan, whose attribute points only focused on attack power, chose defense, which already meant that he was going to lose.

Under Xue Yu's continuous fierce attacks, Yang Wudi had dozens of bone-deep wounds on his body, and blood flowed, turning him into a bloody man.

Seemingly realizing his situation, Yang Wudi gave up his defense, and when Xue Yu disappeared again and appeared behind him, he stabbed directly behind him.

Half of the blade of the death sickle had penetrated into Yang Wudi's neck, and the soul-breaking gun also stabbed into Xue Yu's right shoulder.

"Your hands are useless, I'll wait for you on the road..." There was a smile on Yang Wudi's mouth full of blood. He was dead, along with Niu Gao and Bai He.

Xue Yu gritted her teeth, endured the pain, pulled back the death sickle, and cut Yang Wudi's neck.

"Old goat!"

Niu Gao's loud shout made Xue Yu react and wanted to swing the death sickle, but the pain in his shoulder made him a moment late.

boom……

Niu Gao fell from the sky and hit Xue Yu where he was. The huge impact sent him flying out and knocked down a big tree.

The original wound on his left shoulder opened again, blood flowed down the hanging arm to the ground, and Xue Yu felt a little unsteady on his feet.

"Old goat!" Niu Gao ignored Xue Yu. He hugged Yang Wudi's head and cried, not noticing at all that Yang Wudi's body behind him slowly stood up.

"Old rhinoceros! Be careful!" The white crane flew quickly from a distance and crashed into the headless corpse.

However, what he never expected was that the corpse raised the soul-breaking gun and was actually attacking him.

The black soul-breaking gun accurately hit Bai He's chest and penetrated it.

"How...how could this happen..." Bai He never dreamed that he would die under the old goat's soul-breaking gun.

Xue Yu breathed a sigh of relief. His initial target was Bai He. The old man was too fast and ordinary attacks could not do anything to him.

Then we can only take advantage of his weakness that he is only good at flying in a straight line and attack in the east and west.

"Ah!" Niu Gao roared in despair, with a cry in his voice. His best brothers were all dead.

"Devil! I want to die with you!" Niu Gao, whose eyes were already bleeding, began to accumulate the remaining soul power in his body. He wanted to expose himself and die with this demon.

"You can't run away! Let's die together!"

Xue Yu's face was expressionless. He knew he would die, but not today.

"Ah——" Niu Gao had compressed his soul power to the extreme. Just when he was about to detonate himself, his vision blurred for a moment. The next moment, he found that he had reached an altitude of several hundred meters, and he was still

rising rapidly.

Turning around, it was his old buddy, Bai He.

"hehe……"

boom--

A ball of fire exploded with energy, shining in the dark night, illuminating a large forest into daylight.

Xue Yu glanced at it, then turned and left.

Such a self-destruction scene will definitely attract nearby strong men. Xueyu's current condition is no longer suitable for continuing to fight. The only thing he can do is to temporarily find a place to recuperate.

I found a random soul beast and asked it to take the white agarwood that had been hidden by Xue Yu before and go to Ju Douluo's Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, where the injuries would recover much faster.

Xue Yu's prediction was correct. Half an hour after he left, two groups of people came to the original battlefield, the Archdeacon of the Spirit Temple and Sword Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect.

In this place where corpses were everywhere, the Archdeacon of Wuhun Temple obviously couldn't control himself and vomited on the spot.

Chen Xin was much better, but the tragic scene also left him speechless for a long time, until he saw Yang Wudi's body.

"Devil, that kid is a devil!"

There is no one else who can fight Yang Wudi and the others. Xue Yu, that demon personally killed the leaders of the four single-attribute families.

Although they had expected such consequences, they were also trembling at Xue Yu's methods.

Is it really right to be against him?

"Soul bone!" A scream attracted Chen Xin's attention.

A Wuhun Palace personnel who followed the Archdeacon found a soul bone under a pile of soul beast corpses, and accidentally shouted out in surprise.

"What are you talking about?" The Archdeacon went over to check and found that it was indeed an arm soul bone.

"Quick, let's all look for it again." The Archdeacon secretly stuffed the soul bone into his arms.

The Wuhun Palace personnel who were the first to discover the soul bones were not happy. Soul bones must be so rare that they cannot be given away casually.

Theories turned into quarrels, quarrels turned into fights, and fights turned into fights...

Chen Xin sighed, that's how people are, greed is their essence, even he had the idea of ​​robbing soul bones.