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"Martial Spirit True Body!" "Seven Killing Domain!"

Seeing Golden Crocodile Douluo approaching as fast as a gust of wind, Sword Douluo no longer hesitated, using his martial spirit avatar and field skills one after another. Suddenly, the giant sword flew across the sky, filled with sword intent. Under the powerful attribute increase, the pressure on his body suddenly decreased, and his flying speed

Soaring.

If the lateral speed cannot be matched, then go to the sky!

Golden Crocodile's domain soul skills must have a range limit... Sword Douluo's thoughts changed rapidly, and the flying sword under his feet turned into flowing light, and his body crossed an arc and climbed vertically upwards.

In just an instant, it soared nearly forty meters, completely leaving the realm.

"Fuck!" Golden Crocodile Douluo was so angry that he almost went crazy. His martial soul avatar raised his head and roared, making a sound like thunder.

But at this moment, the orange-yellow sky suddenly flashed with white light, and the specks of white spread, covering up the remaining blood-red clouds and the rising sun... Everyone at the foot of the mountain looked up and stared, above their heads, it was as bright as a galaxy.

"This is Grandpa Jian's sixth soul skill, Wan Jian Guizong! But why do you need to use this soul skill?"

Wanjian Guizong is a straight-line attack type soul skill. From such a height, it hits down... The back of Golden Crocodile Douluo's spirit avatar is the area with the strongest defense. How can this rain of swords in the sky deal with Golden Crocodile Douluo?

cause some damages?

Unless... Ning Xiaotian's eyes moved down, and his pupils shrank suddenly. "Go!" Sword Douluo pointed the Seven Killing Sword in the distance, and the stars in the sky floated like waves, shooting out rapidly. Wherever he looked, the sword

Wherever the light pointed, swords rained down like drops.

In the sight, countless sword rains above the sky quickly gathered during the falling process and merged into a river of swords. Then they seemed to be given life, flowing downwards in a curve like a winding river or silky satin.

"Damn, is this really happening?" Ning Xiaotian leaned forward, trembling in his heart. This kind of soul power control, no, maybe he also used mental power. This is not a turning point in the air, but a "flow" in a curve.

"move.

Circling, falling, falling, and falling again...until it was about to approach the true form of Golden Crocodile Douluo's spirit, it turned, drew arcs, and formed a circle. The rain of swords crisscrossed like a tornado, wrapping the entire giant beast tighter and tighter.

It is getting closer and closer to the ground.

With a sound of "ding!", a sharp sword pierced the thigh of the giant beast, and then another one, two... countless swords, "ding, ding, ding... bang..." From crisp to roaring, the giant beast

The body began to shake violently, and the limbs and abdomen were attacked one after another.

When the silver vase first breaks, the water slurry bursts out, like a downpour sweeping over it, "click...hiss...". White marks continue to appear on the limbs, abdomen, lower jaw and other weak parts of the giant beast, and then cracks and cracks.

Open it up, leaving a hole as big as your fist.

"Hahaha... Is this the only level? Not enough, not enough!" Golden Crocodile Douluo roared wildly, his waist suddenly bowed, his fists were folded in front of his chest, and his whole body glowed with golden light.

"Don't even think about succeeding!" Seeing this, Sword Douluo knew that the opponent was accumulating strength and did not dare to neglect. He waved his sword finger with his left hand, and the frequency of sword rain attacks accelerated again. He twisted his waist, held the sword in his right hand, bowed forward, and struck without any hesitation.

hesitate!

One stroke and one stroke, as fast as lightning.

"The ninth soul skill, kill both gods and demons!"

"Kill!" With a soft shout, the sword energy crisscrossed and swept out. Everyone looked up and saw a huge word "kill" vaguely visible in the sword energy, carrying a majestic and indescribable sense of killing.

He intended to attack Golden Crocodile Douluo.

"Bang!" The giant beast staggered backwards, sending ice shards flying everywhere.

"Kill again!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Bang..." The forelimbs of the giant beast suddenly knelt down, the iceberg on its back was shattered, and cracks began to appear in the horny golden armor. However, Golden Crocodile Douluo was completely unmoved inside, his body still bowed, and the golden light became more intense.

"What on earth is Grandpa Jian thinking? The two slashes of gods and demons are so useful..." Ning Xiaotian's eyes flashed, and his thoughts were like lightning.

Sword Douluo once said that every time he successfully wields a killing word with his ninth soul skill, his sword power will increase by 20%, and his attack power will also increase by 20%. When he swings the seventh killing word, his sword power will increase by 20%.

will reach the top.

With the blessing of the Seven Kills True Body and the Seven Kills Domain, the attack power of that blow will exceed 200%, making it one of the strongest killing moves.

And he will take advantage of the situation to adjust his energy and spirit to the best state. The sword power, sword intention, and sword energy are all in perfect harmony. The whole person will enter a wonderful state, forgetting everything and self, and focusing entirely on the battle itself. At that time,

He is the strongest posture.

"Grandpa Jian wants to use this state to break through himself!" Ning Xiaotian seemed to have some realization, "However, with Grandpa Jian's current consumption of soul power, even if he successfully performs Seven Kills, there may not be much soul power left.

Already."

"Now under the double-layered attack of sword rain and two slashes of gods and demons, five consecutive killing words can only break through the outermost layer of defense and crack the scales. Even if seven killings are successfully performed, it can really damage the innermost layer of gold.

Crocodile Douluo?"

"Besides, Golden Crocodile Douluo's state is probably not simple." Ning Xiaotian frowned and focused on the huge beast. The iceberg on its back had been shattered, and the scales on both sides had also been shattered on a large scale, and he said

The cracks are clearly visible.

But the Golden Crocodile Douluo at the core was covered in golden light, extremely eye-catching.

At this time, another word "kill" fell, and with a "click!", pieces of scales on the top of his body suddenly fell off, revealing his body, but he did not seem to have the slightest intention of replenishing his soul power to maintain and repair it.

"Kill!" Sword Douluo's eyes were like lightning, and he swung his sword in a flowing motion. The seventh "kill" swept down, covering more than ten meters around him.

The boundless sword power is like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

"It's time." Golden Crocodile Douluo felt the pressure on his head, and suddenly stretched his body. The golden light mixed with the majestic momentum burst out instantly, and the sword rain all around was stagnant. In this gap, he twisted his waist, clenched his fist, and the giant beast's forelimbs followed.

stand, lift.

"The eighth soul skill, the fury of the earth!"

"Shock!" There was no extra movement, just looking at the ground, then punching, and the giant beast's forelimbs suddenly touched the ground.

"Boom..." It roared like thunder, and the ground suddenly collapsed and collapsed, and boundless air waves were set off, destroying and shattering everything in contact. The surrounding sword rain was like moths bathing in fire, all turning into fluorescence.

At the foot of the mountain, the Wuhun Palace guards in the front row leaned back, stretched their hands forward, struggled to hold up the shield, and backed away like plowing the ground with their feet. Qian Daoliu was standing there, and with a wave of his right hand, the air waves in front of him rolled back, with a windy look on his face.

Light clouds.

On the other side, Ning Xiaotian hugged the tree branch with both hands and swayed with the wind, "Fuck! Come on, my tree, don't break it..."

"Ah!" Someone floated away in front of him.

"Fortunately, I didn't choose the trees in the front rows..." Ning Xiaotian looked sideways, secretly glad.

At this moment, on the hill ahead, the seventh word "kill", with a boundless chilling air, was approaching!!

"Hahaha...exciting!" The desperate pressure came over. Golden Crocodile Douluo instinctively felt chills on his back and the hairs on his back stood up. However, he was still not afraid. Instead, he became even more excited and directly dispersed the martial spirit avatar.

, looking up to the sky and shouting, "Well done!"

Before he finished speaking, he retracted his fist and shook it.

A masterpiece of golden light!

"???" Ning Xiaotian's scalp exploded, "Is Golden Crocodile Douluo preparing to take over Grandpa Sword's seventh kill of both gods and demons?"

"Is this self-confidence or awareness?" He was shocked and thoughtful, "Golden Crocodile Douluo's martial soul is good at defense, especially the defense of the martial soul's true body. Now that the martial soul has evolved again, this defensive power has also

Greatly enhanced.”

"Is he afraid? He is afraid that his old self will slack off due to the enhancement brought by external objects, and will become withdrawn and dependent. Perhaps, he has now become aware of this subconsciousness in his heart. After all, he seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages.

It is human nature to think for a long time and become lazy."

"So, Golden Crocodile Douluo wants to use this battle to overcome the instinctive fear of the body, so that he can maintain absolute self-confidence and indomitable faith, and seek a breakthrough opportunity between life and death. This kind of enlightenment..."

"Can I do it?" Ning Xiaotian's eyes were bright, and a hint of admiration emerged in his heart.

"For Grandpa Jian, what this battle is looking for is the epiphany in the peak duel!" He moved his gaze upwards, and after wielding the seventh kill, Sword Douluo did not stop. Instead, he raised the Seven Kill Sword in front of his eyes, and his whole body surged with momentum.

, his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

The corners of his mouth were raised, smiling, with a hint of madness.

"For Golden Crocodile Douluo, it is a game of heart-building. If he succeeds, his state of mind will definitely have a great breakthrough. He will put it down and pick it up again, and accept his new self." Ning Xiaotian smiled happily and was determined in his heart:

"Going to the Killing City is the right thing to do!"

The only thing he lacks now is blood experience, and Killing City is the best choice.

"My sword is the most basic swordsmanship move. It is simple and pure, without unnecessary movements. It pursues speed, accuracy and ruthlessness. It is born for killing, so it is suitable..." Ning Xiaotian was excited and looked into the distance.

The two of them had a glimmer of hope.

It’s been seven years, it’s time to get out of the sheath!