Murong Fu vertical and horizontal Douluo

Titled Douluo!

Murong Fu felt like his heart was trembling.

Although he has only been in this world for more than ten years, he has deeply realized the terror of the peerless masters in this world. Not to mention other things, his father is less than level 50. He is placed among the entire class of soul masters.

It's just average level.

However, two years ago, during an encirclement and annihilation battle between wolf thieves, he saw with his own eyes Murong Xiu, who was holding a long martial soul sword, with a sword of more than ten feet, turning dozens of wolf thieves into charcoal. Such power.

, Murong Fu couldn't even imagine how advanced his martial arts would be to achieve this.

In his previous life, Murong Fu had seen the most powerful and domineering person with palm power, the former leader of the Beggar Clan, Xiao Feng. But even with him, the power of a palm strike could only cover a few feet in radius. And the destructive power was far from that of his father's fourth

Compared to a single blow from a soul skill.

If they don't use martial arts, soul masters of levels 40 and 50 can only be regarded as second-rate or even third-rate characters in the world. But once they use martial arts and soul skills, their power is astonishing even by Murong Fu, who has stood at the highest level in the martial arts world.

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This was the result of Murong Fu's only meeting his father and his mother's actions. He had never even seen a higher-level soul master. Oh, in fact, he had also seen one, Chaotianxiang, a snake woman above level 60. But Murong Fu

I have never seen her take action.

At this time, a titled Douluo who stood at the top of the soul master world appeared in front of him without any warning.

Seeing that the opponent did not seem to use any soul skills, or even reveal his martial soul, but could still stand in the air, Murong Fu already knew that the opponent's abilities were beyond what he could imagine at this time.

"Come...come...ah, Your Majesty!" At this time, Murong Xiu, who was naturally the head of the family, stepped forward. He bowed slightly and saluted the man in brocade robes in the air: "Junior, Star Luo Empire, Duoyan City Defense

Jun Murongxiu, I have seen Your Majesty, but I don’t know..."

Before Murong Xiu could speak, the man in brocade robes had already spoken, and said in a slightly feminine male voice: "I'll lend you my child and I'll return it to you later!" After saying that, he waved his hand, but there was no fluctuation in soul power. Murong Tai was already there.

It soared into the air with a sound, and was sucked into the air by him, and he caught it in his hand.

"Your Majesty..." Murong Xiu was shocked. He was about to say something else, but Tuoba Yan's eyebrows were raised. His martial spirit instantly possessed him, his whole body was covered with flames, and he was about to rush forward in the next moment.

But the next moment, a powerful sense of oppression came over the sky. Murong Xiu and Tuoba Yan were directly pressed to the ground, and Tuoba Yan's martial spirit was even directly pressed back into the body. Murong Fu also felt a surge of pressure.

The pressure made him unable to move. However, it seemed that the pressure was much less than that of his parents. Only Murong Qing, with her eyes wide open, had not yet realized what was happening. She did not seem to feel any pressure on her body.

"I told you, I'll return it to you in a moment!" The man in brocade robe frowned slightly and was about to turn around. Unexpectedly, the next moment, a dark shadow shot over, followed closely by a soft whip wrapped around Murong Tai's ankle.

"Give me back, big brother!" Murong Fu clenched his silver teeth, holding the other end of the whip in his hand, glaring at the titled Douluo in the air.

"Is it you?" The man in the brocade robe saw Murong Fu wrapping Murong Tai with a whip, and his eyes narrowed slightly. He was a little surprised, although the pressure he put on him varied from person to person, and the pressure on Murong Fu was far away.

Not as good as his parents, but still at the level of a soul master above level 30. He could tell at a glance that Murong Fu's soul power seemed to have reached level 30, but he had not yet obtained a soul ring. This kind of pressure should be able to make him

He couldn't move at all, but it wouldn't hurt him enough.

But in front of him, although it was difficult, Murong Fu did break through his oppression. He was even able to use a soft whip, a weapon that required skill.

"Since you are brothers, let's come together!" The man in brocade robe smiled softly and waved his hand. Murong Fu felt an invisible force dragging his body into the air. He was moved by the man in brocade robe.

He held it with one hand. Then he understood why his eldest brother was motionless while being held up, because he couldn't move either, not even open his mouth. All he could do was blink his eyes.

The next moment, he felt the things around him suddenly change. There was also the sound of strong wind whistling in his ears. It was obvious that they were flying at a very high speed, but he did not feel any sense of wind resistance during high-speed sprinting. Obviously, they were flying at a very high speed.

This unknown titled Douluo protected them.

Maybe, this titled Douluo had no ill intentions? Murong Fu thought with luck.

After a few breaths, the Jin-robed Titled Douluo came to an abrupt stop, but he used his soul power to protect the Murong brothers, so they did not feel any discomfort. The two looked around, and the Jin-robed man obviously led them away

We have reached the depths of the ice forest. Here, the tree crowns are already covered with frost.

And in front of us, there was a canyon that was more than ten feet wide, unknown how long, and bottomless.

The brocade-robed Titled Douluo carried the two of them and flew down the canyon. After a moment, they were dozens of feet below. The two people being carried could not see clearly, but they could faintly see that there was a hole that was obviously dug out on the canyon cliff.

Coming out of the cave, the cave was protected by a layer of dull golden light. Inside the light shield, there was a faint figure.

Jinpao Douluo flew to the cave, but without any movement, the light shield dissipated silently, and then threw the Murong brothers into the cave. When he threw them out, he removed his control over the two brothers and did not let them

The man fell down in embarrassment.

The Murong brothers were both very skilled. They had adjusted their posture before landing and landed smoothly. As soon as Murong Tai landed, he suddenly turned around and stared closely at Jinpao Douluo who was still standing in the air. Murong Fu did not have such a big reaction.

He looked at the people sitting cross-legged in the cave with great interest.

She was a stunningly beautiful woman. With Murong Fu's experience in life, only two and a half people with such looks had been seen. The two were Wang Yuyan, a cousin from her previous life, and Mu Wanqing, the illegitimate daughter of King Zhennan of Dali.

The third is his aunt, Mrs. Wang.

The woman has blond hair and extremely delicate facial features. The three pairs of white wings on her back are trembling slightly, exuding a faint and holy light. The woman's lips are tightly pursed and her eyes are closed. Painful expressions flash across her beautiful face from time to time. And on her head

Above, a dark soul ring is slowly rotating.

Thousand-year soul ring!

Murong Fu was a little surprised. The woman in front of him looked like she was only in her twenties. Could she be a Soul King? Then, he noticed what looked like a crystal crown placed next to the woman, and his eyes suddenly focused.

Before coming to the Ice Forest, he had specifically learned about the WeChat spirit beasts here. The one that attracted his attention the most was a powerful spirit beast called Xuanbing Ghost with dual attributes of ice and spirit. This kind of spirit beast has a

The most obvious feature that distinguishes the year is the crystal crown on the head. At this time, the crown on the ground has three large, two small and five sharp corners. This is a sign that the head is more than 30,000 years old.

Thirty thousand years... Murong Fu looked at that beautiful woman in disbelief, was she a soul saint?

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