Swallowing the heavens begins with Douluo

"What do you mean by this?" Long Xiao was a little confused when he heard this!

Bibi Dong smiled and stopped talking!

It was only at this moment that Tang San finally saw clearly who the young man in black robe on the roof was.

A look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face!

In just an instant, that surprise turned into doubt!

Because, Qian Renxue looked at Long Xiao shyly, and the two exchanged glances, clearly revealing the smell of an adulterer!

There seems to be a problem with this...

In front of the palace gate, the battle between Snake Spear Douluo, Porpoise Douluo and Yang Wudi, Dugu Bo quickly decided the winner!

Without any increase in the field, both sides ended up fighting a lose-lose situation!

Wuhundian's plan that was originally a sure winner suddenly went through twists and turns!

Snake Spear Douluo's face was pale. Although he could barely suppress Yang Wudi by using his weapon soul's ability to transform into a beast,

However, because he underestimated the enemy at the beginning, he could have used a sure-killing skill, but now he could only seriously injure the opponent!

Of course, Dugu Bo didn't get any benefits either. The martial spirit avatar of Cavalry Douluo could obviously restrain his martial spirit.

If it hadn't been for the fact that Galway Douluo was also injured just now, Dugu Bo would probably have to answer here right now!

After the four of them separated, they all looked at each other breathlessly!

In the distance, the battle between Qibao Glazed Sect and Wuhun Palace also had a winner!

A ray of sword light was like a sword, charging left and right in the crowd. Under the sword light, there was no one who could defeat him!

The situation seems to be getting worse and worse for Wuhun Palace!

"It can't be delayed any longer,"

Seeing the change in the situation in front of him, Qian Daoliu's eyebrows suddenly tightened, and the Seraph Martial Spirit instantly emerged from behind him. The tens of meters high Seraph Martial Spirit suddenly opened his arms under the influence of Qian Daoliu's mind.

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"The fourth soul skill, Angel Holy Sword!"

Following this voice, golden light shone on both sides of Qian Daoliu's body, and his soul power condensed into two angel holy swords, one on the left and one on the right, slowly floating beside him!

The two holy swords formed by the condensed soul power are all golden, with extremely pure bright fire attached to the sword, and the blade is extremely sharp.

The holy fire of light is the nemesis of all evil.

As soon as these two swords appeared, Tang San's God of Death realm seemed to have received a devastating blow!

The murderous aura in the field is constantly purified by the bright holy fire, and it disappears in an instant!

The realm of the God of Killing soon collapsed.

The realm was broken, Tang San groaned, and his face instantly turned extremely pale!

"What an angel martial spirit, what a peerless Douluo!"

Feeling the other party's unfathomable soul power, Tang San instantly guessed this person's identity!

In an instant, his expression became extremely ugly!

It can be said that even ten Snake Spear Douluo and ten Anchovy Douluo together are no match for Qian Daoliu!

At this moment, Qian Daoliu suddenly took action. Unless Long Xiao helped, Tang San and the others would definitely die!

And Long Xiao and Qian Renxue were facing each other, looking at each other, paying no attention to the fighting situation on the field. Seeing this scene, Tang San's heart sank!

"Whoosh," the two golden long swords that condensed the power of the bright holy fire brought up two golden lights,

They slashed at Tang San, Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, and Po Zhi clan leader Yang Wudi respectively!

As soon as the Peerless Douluo made his move, everyone felt a sense of inescapability and unstoppability!

The next moment, as long as these two holy swords of light are lightly circled, the holy fire of light on the swords can burn several people to ashes!

Long Xiao did not move. At this moment, in the distance, a sword light broke through a distance of tens of feet and blocked the two holy swords directly!

With a "boom", the sword light and the holy sword met in mid-air, like a golden firework, blooming in front of everyone!

Golden glow is flying all over the sky, and white light is mixed in it, adding a touch of white color to it!

After escaping from death under the Holy Sword of Light, Tang San and others couldn't help but feel lingering fear!

Seeing the sudden sword light, Qian Daoliu was startled, but the face of a middle-aged man appeared in his mind!

Qian Daoliu is not young. As the guardian of the God of Angels, his strength is naturally terrifying!

Over the years, there have been as many as eight thousand masters who came here to challenge him!

No one can defeat him!

However, the opponent who can leave a deep memory in his mind, Northwest swordsman Chen Jianjun, is definitely one of them!

The Seven Kills sword technique is unparalleled in the world. This style shows the murderous intent. It condenses the soul power into a sword light and attacks the enemy from a long distance!

In the distance, a white figure came slowly,

With every step he takes, the killing intent in him becomes stronger!

His expression was very indifferent, and his eyes seemed to be unable to see anything around him.

Soon, he came to the square in front of the palace,

Looking at the old figure at the top of the palace, a trace of fanaticism appeared in his eyes!

Qian Daoliu stood there quietly, looking at Sword Douluo seriously.

The old man in front of him was dressed in white and looked like a sharp sword unsheathed.

Show off your edge!

After a long time, Qian Daoliu asked calmly: "Seven Killing Sword?"

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin raised the long sword in his right hand forward, nodded slightly, and said: "Yes!"

Qian Daoliu frowned and said: "In the past, I once met an opponent who was obsessed with swordsmanship. The northwest swordsman Chen Jianjun, I wonder what it has to do with you?"

"That's my father," Sword Douluo trembled for no reason when he heard that name!

"So that's it," Qian Daoliu suddenly realized and said, "Chenjianjun's swordsmanship has been cultivated to the point where man and sword can become one, and the mind can be seen clearly!"

"As his descendant, how far have you cultivated?"

Sword Douluo said solemnly: "You will know after you try it."

After the words fell, the silver light flowed on the Seven Kills Sword, and the white robe on Sword Douluo's body kept making a hunting sound under the stirring of soul power!

As the soul power continued to rise, a whistling sound sounded from the Seven Kills Sword. With this sound, Sword Douluo's figure shook,

The Seven Kills Sword and the master instantly merged into one, and a Seven Kills Sword of tens of feet drew a stream of light in the night, and slashed towards Qian Daoliu!

"The combination of man and sword is nothing more than that!"

The sword energy cut through the night, and the sword light instantly rose hundreds of feet,

Qian Daoliu's eyebrows were solemn, he clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said calmly: "In the name of the Holy Spirit, I will exercise the rights of the Holy Angel to judge all sins in the world. The ninth soul skill, Judgment, Angel Comes!"

With a "boom", the angelic martial spirit behind Qian Daoliu suddenly radiated with light, and the flawless white light illuminated the night into day!

The huge Seven Kills Sword was soon submerged in the white light,

"Boom, boom, boom," the Seven Killing Sword and the white light collided hundreds of times in an instant.

Every time there is a collision, a crack will appear on the Seven Kills Sword.

After hundreds of times, the Seven Killing Sword suddenly shattered into pieces, and Sword Douluo's figure was forced out by the white light!

It broke through more than a dozen palace walls before stopping!

"Peerless Douluo is indeed extraordinary," Sword Douluo made a sound and spat out bloody spit.

Qian Daoliu's face was a little ugly. The murderous aura condensed by the Seven Killing Sword was an extreme form, and it was not just evil and killing!

The sacred energy of the Angel Martial Spirit cannot completely restrain that overbearing murderous intention!

On the surface, Sword Douluo was at a disadvantage, but in fact, Qian Daoliu was not feeling well either!

A sword that condensed the ultimate killing intent, blasting his territory with holes!

If his soul power level hadn't been higher than that of Sword Douluo, he might have suffered a big loss right now!

Sword Douluo took out a black elixir from his pocket and swallowed it in one gulp.

Following this action, Sword Douluo's aura suddenly rose...