Douluo's Spiritual Pearl Divine Sword

"Hey, it's like this again." Qian Xunji was even more unhappy than Chen Xin. It was like this every time. Whether it was Tang Hao or Chen Xin, it was clear that he had the absolute upper hand in cultivation every time. But there is always no advantage at all.

Is his actual combat ability really that bad?

He glanced at Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue again.

The mother and daughter were fighting inextricably at this time. Bibi Dong had lost her mind, so Qian Renxue didn't want to say any nonsense to her, and got up with her sword. Both of them were god-king level warriors. Bibi Dong Dong Xiu is deeper, but Qian Renxue, who has learned Chen Xin and Tianlin swordsmanship, is ten times better than her puppet in terms of skill.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that Master Evil Sword Immortal's plan would encounter such a big obstacle at the beginning. However, Master Evil Sword Immortal once said that you have a huge weakness, and that is the kindness of women." Qian Xunji He laughed strangely, making people feel scared. Suddenly he gave an order to the Divine Attendant Legion, "Disperse some of them and kill everyone in Douluo Continent."

Among the four hundred divine attendants, two hundred were immediately separated and dispersed in all directions.

Yang Mou, Qian Xunji uses absolute Yang Mou. The strength of these divine servants may not be as good as that of Ma Hongjun and Ning Rongrong, who are first-level gods, but they who have reached level 100 are definitely inferior to ordinary soul masters. Any one of these attacks can cause a catastrophe of genocide.

By then, if Ma Hongjun and Ning Rongrong wanted to pursue them, they would have to pursue each other in one direction. Then the remaining two hundred people would besiege Chen Xin and Qian Renxue.

There are more than two hundred level 100 powerhouses, even if they don't have the status of gods, they are definitely extremely powerful. Even a first-level god will feel a little powerless when facing so many level 100 powerhouses.

But if they don't stop the other two hundred people, they will definitely turn the continent upside down. Even if they can defeat the Evil Sword Immortal, it will be of no use.

"Bastards." Ma Hongjun roared, and finally chose to chase these people. He couldn't watch them slaughter the people.

"Hongjun, stop here, protect Uncle Jian and Qian Renxue, and don't let anyone interfere with their battle. Leave those guys to us." At this moment, people were standing on the tops of Qibao Mountain and several nearby mountains. A dense crowd of people formed a circle, surrounding the hundreds of people.

Led by Ning Fengzhi, they were all high-level soul masters from Douluo Continent, including those from Wuhun Palace and the seven major sects.

"Sect Master!" Ma Hongjun was stunned. Originally, these people were just standing around to prevent the aftermath of the battle between god-level powerhouses from destroying the continent, but the plan never thought of letting them come out to confront the gods head-on. After all, even Titled Douluo , there is also a huge strength gap between him and God.

"Hongjun, don't worry. The other party's actions were completely within my expectations. Who can plot such a crude and crude strategy? Qianxunji, I haven't seen you for many years. Even if you are resurrected, you are still the same imbecile as before." Ning Fengzhi looked at Qian Xunji and mocked.

He was already prepared for Qian Xunji's method.

"Ning Fengzhi, you alone are worthy of joining this battlefield? A group of titled Douluo, Soul Douluo, Soul Saint and Soul Emperor are like ants in front of a hundred-level powerhouse, with only nine soul rings, why should they bring about their own destruction?" Qian Xunji said with great disdain.

"Haha, Qianxunji, an ant, also has the stubbornness of an ant. Even in the face of gods, we humans still have things we can do as human beings." Ning Fengzhi roared for the first time that was not in line with his character, "All the high-ranking people in the continent The combined forces of the soul masters and legions obey the order and set up their formations!"

Thousands of high-level soul masters stood up, and their martial souls were all seven-stringed guqin.

At the same time, a fairy-like figure stopped in the sky, holding an artifact-level seven-stringed guqin. It was the Music God Phantom. Her fighting power was not strong. In a head-on battle, she was definitely no match for the legion of divine servants in front of her.

But she also has her advantages. In group battles, there is something that is as invincible as Dugu Bo's poisonous mist, and that is of course the sonic skills.

"The sixth soul skill, Heart Control Song!" Phantom Sound plucked the strings and played her sixth soul skill. Now that she has become a god, all her soul skills have become divine skills.

But how could she control so many level 100 experts with just her piano music?

One characteristic of soul skills like piano music is that if someone has the same soul skill, they can cooperate with each other to enhance the power of the soul skill, which is the so-called ensemble.

"The sixth soul skill, the heart-controlling song!" Thousands of soul masters shouted in unison, and they actually played the same tune as Phantom Sound at the same time.

Under the ensemble of thousands of songs, Phantom Sound's divine music received extremely terrifying blessings, completely controlling hundreds of divine attendants in an instant.

Qian Xunji said in disbelief, "Impossible, how can there be so many high-level soul masters with the same martial soul and soul skills?"

If there really was such a family of Guqin soul masters, it would have replaced the last three sects long ago. How could it be so unknown?

"Haha, theoretically speaking, of course it's impossible, but there are always exceptions, and the infinite possibilities of human beings will surpass theory." Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

There is only one soul skill that can accomplish such a miracle, and that is Oscar's mirror image sausage copy.

This soul skill consumes a lot of soul power. Even if Oscar has now broken through the title Douluo, he can only produce a dozen at a time, and it is impossible to produce thousands like now.

But the most terrifying thing about copying the mirror sausage was that Ning Fengzhi took advantage of it.

That is, he can make a dozen sausages first, and then put a drop of his own blood on the dozen sausages and give them to others. Then the person who takes them will get Oscar's sausage spirit and then make a mirror sausage himself.

By analogy, with the help of many soul masters, thousands of mirror intestines soon appeared.

Then the thousands of sausages were dripped with Phantom's blood, and thousands of Guqin troops with the same martial soul and soul skills appeared.

This method has been prepared for three years, but it is not easy to use at ordinary times, because after making a large number of sausages, these soul masters do not have much soul power. Even if they take the mirror sausage, they cannot fight. In the past three years, Phantom and Oscar have been at intervals. , they will have to contribute a lot of blood, and it may even cause them to die from excessive blood loss.

But it doesn't matter, they still have a bug, which is the blood left by Tianlin before he became a god. After a Contra takes the mirror intestine with Tianlin's blood, he can perform a large-scale collective recovery technique, which is extremely powerful. The curse returns Yin and Yang.

Whether it was someone who had consumed too much soul power, or someone who had lost too much blood and was on the verge of death, they were all restored to their best condition in an instant.

Just when Qian Renxue was sealing the passage to the divine world, Ning Fengzhi had already led the soul master army to make preparations.

This plan was thought of by Ning Fengzhi three years ago. In the past three years, when Huanyin taught these soul masters to play the piano, everyone was extremely serious. After all, it was a matter of life and death. At this time, no one would play a wrong note. .

Now the hard work has turned into reward. The mind-controlling music played by thousands of people, together with the power of the music god of Phantom Sound, instantly controlled almost two hundred level 100 divine servants.