Douluo: Girl, please let me go.

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"Nine Treasures turn out with Liuli!"

"Nine treasures are famous!"

"One day power!"

"The second is speed!"

"San Yue Soul!"

The three-color dense light sprinkled from the sky, enveloped Xu Changqing, and the battle was about to begin. Ning Rongrong's attack speed was always the fastest one, giving the seven members of the same team the Nine Treasure Booster in a blink of an eye.

"I can deal with this one in the sky!" Seeing Xue Qinghe flying to his side, with the golden feathered holy sword horizontally, Xu Changqing wanted to help, "There is also a control-type soul sage below, you go and take care of them, let them go as soon as possible." The battle is over!"

After saying that, Xu Changqing stepped on the golden dragon, held the silver gun in his hand, and charged towards Mr. Han again. With Ning Rongrong's assistance, his strength had greatly increased, and he was quite sure of killing the Soul Saint.

"Then be careful!"

Xue Qinghe glanced down at the sky, searching for the target. At this time, there was already a mess below. The collision between the soul masters of the Wuhun Palace and the soul masters of the Holy Cult were fierce and intense. Soul skills appeared frequently and rumblings continued. The battle started. It's reached a fever pitch.

Fight with your life.

If you dare to hold back, you will end up dead.

At present, the situation is looking good. The number of holy soul masters is not as large as that of Wuhun Palace. They are retreating steadily, and the encirclement formed by Wuhun Palace is also shrinking.

It is only a matter of time before these Holy Cult soul masters are wiped out. This result is already doomed. Since this is the case, now is naturally the time to fight for credit!
Hu Liena's behavior just now made Xue Qinghe very unhappy.

He wants revenge!

Let her not get any credit for this operation.

Soon, Xue Qinghe locked the target in the chaos. At the center of the surrounded crowd of holy religion soul masters, a beautiful woman was surrounded by many soul masters, most of whom were soul emperors and soul kings. , A look at these people is a big fish.

At this moment, Hu Liena, Xie Yue and others were leading five Soul Emperor-level Spirit Hall masters, like a sharp sword, thrust straight into the enemy's "heart". Behind them, a large number of martial arts masters followed closely. Soul Master of the Soul Palace.

Wherever they go, no one can stop them.

Needless to say, the target of Hu Liena and others is also the Soul Saint-level big fish.

"You even want to steal my prey!"

Xue Qinghe's eyes flashed, and he flew down, landing next to Xiao Wu and others who were slowly advancing forward with a relaxed look on their faces. He raised his hand and killed a holy soul master who came to attack him.

"There's a big fish in the center! Hu Liena and the others have already gone there, we can't let them get there first."

"Let them go, let's take it easy." Ning Rongrong didn't care. Her eyes were always on Xu Changqing in the sky, ready to use soul bone skills to support at any time, and she didn't care much about anything else.

Xiao Wu and the others have similar thoughts. To put it more simply, big fish is not big fish, and it has little to do with them.

Xue Qinghe thought for a moment and changed his words, "Hu Liena just lost the captain's face. I think we need to snatch her prey and make her feel disgusted."

"Charge!" Xiao Wu became energetic in an instant, and she had already jumped out more than ten meters in an instant. The several holy soul masters who blocked the road didn't even see her figure clearly, so they were kicked out, and then they were hit by the water again. Bing'er froze into popsicles.

When Zhu Zhuqing and the others passed by, they just gave it a go.

The five people cooperated tacitly, and the speed and efficiency of the advancement suddenly increased, many times faster than before.

This scene made the corner of Xue Qinghe's mouth twitch, his white wings trembled, and he quickly followed, taking over the sky battlefield above the five people's heads.

With Xiao Wu, a violent rabbit, clearing the way, their speed couldn't be too fast.

Nearing the center of the encirclement, Hu Liena and the others were too flamboyant before and were focused on by the high-level soul masters of the Holy Religion. Now their speed has slowed down and they have even been unable to advance. They are surrounded by the Holy Religion soul masters!
Their team attracted most of the high-level soul masters of the Holy Cult to besiege them. Instead, Xiao Wu and the others had an unobstructed journey without encountering a few decent opponents. They came from behind and killed the beautiful woman directly. .

"You guys are courting death!"

The beautiful woman laughed angrily. Could it be that she looks like a persimmon?

Hu Liena and the others could forget it. At least they brought many soul emperors with them, so they should at least pay attention to themselves.

And the six people in front of him, just six soul ancestors, dare to come in front of him?
I really don't know how to write dead words!
"Damn you!"

Xiao Wu gave a shout and moved her long legs, charging forward from the front. Xue Qinghe and Zhu Zhuqing were on the left and right, supporting each other. This was their usual fighting method, which they had practiced countless times.

"Frozen!"

Two ice crystals spread out from the ground, arriving first and freezing the ghost vines that were growing under the beautiful woman's feet and about to attack Xiao Wu, and continued to spread towards her location.

Huo Wu stood beside Ning Rongrong, raised one hand, and above the palm, a blazing fireball was brewing and expanding rapidly. The fourth soul skill, Huo Wu Yaoyang.

Everyone performed their duties in an orderly manner, even if the opponent was a soul saint level, there was no chaos at all.

For them, who had fought against titled Douluo, this was just a small scene.

"Damn it! They beat me to it." Hu Liena, who was held back by the Holy Spirit Master in the distance, her face turned dark at this moment.

If she didn't have the merits of making a move in this operation, then she would be ashamed!

You know, this mission originally belonged to the three of them, and Xu Changqing and the other seven were just later participants.

If the participants wiped out all the enemies, then where should they save face as the "protagonists" of these missions?
I have lost all my face, and I will not be scolded to death by the Pope when I go back
"Everyone, speed up!" Hu Liena commanded the spirit masters of the Spirit Hall who were present, and looked at Xieyue. The two brothers and sisters used the spirit fusion skill in tacit understanding, and their combat power instantly rose to the level of the Soul Emperor. !
the sky.

Xu Changqing and Han Lao hit each other, took a few steps back, and said with a sneer, "Stubbornly resisting, none of you will be able to leave today!"

Old Han glanced down from the corner of his eyes, and his face suddenly turned livid, "You little beast! You have ruined the foundation of our holy religion, Hanhai. Even if you die today, I will drag you to be buried with you!"

"The seventh soul skill, the real body of the martial soul!"

"Wow!"

As the seventh soul ring on Mr. Han's body rose upwards, behind him, a huge bird with a blue-white body and white feathers on its head spread its wings. Its claws were like sharp hooks, and its eyes were like those of a hawk, with a cold and fierce light.

As soon as the martial soul's true form appeared, Mr. Han's aura surged, and Xu Changqing's expression became more solemn.

The martial soul avatar has a great influence on a soul master's combat power. After using it, the strength can be at least doubled. However, a soul master at the soul saint level will be weak for a few days after using the martial soul avatar.

This is also their trump card, which is usually not used. Once it is used, it is a real life and death moment.

"I'm here! You're not qualified to be buried with me."

"Annihilation Divine Light!"

In line with the principle of striking first, the transparent flames gathered at the corners of his eyes, like invisible fire beating, and at the next moment two beams of light shot out from Xu Changqing's pupils.

As the dragon whizzed, its huge body attacked and blocked the escape route.

"Electric Light Rapid Fire!"

Old Han's figure flashed in the sky, leaving afterimages all over the sky. His body movements were ghostly and extremely slippery, and he dodged every attack without any danger.

"The methods I've seen before are useless to this old man!" Han Lao sneered, avoiding a dragon's tail whip, and shot at Xu Changqing. "Then give me something you haven't seen before!"

Xu Changqing's demeanor was calm, and he did not dodge or evade Han Lao who had already killed him, but casually raised his right hand, and put his five fingers together into a palm on his chest.

It's getting close!

At a certain moment, Xu Changqing pushed out his right palm, which had been ready to strike. The palm print swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it became dozens of feet long and wide.

"Right arm soul bone skill, hand of God!"

The coverage of the Hand of God was too large, and it was cast suddenly when Han Laoji rushed forward. Even with Han Laoji's speed, it was absolutely impossible for him to avoid this blow.

Xu Changqing was holding back his anger, and secretly wanted to give him a hard blow before he had time to react.

"Little beast!" Elder Han cursed in horror, it was obviously too late to hide at this time, the power of the huge palm print was by no means simple, he bit the bullet and displayed his only defensive soul skill.

The third soul ring lit up, and the wings of the martial soul avatar behind Han Lao turned into the color of gold and steel, like an alloy, closing together, wrapping himself in and protecting him.

"The third soul skill, Wings of Steel."

Almost at the moment when he finished using his soul skills, the hand of God came over him.

"Boom!"

Like the dull sound of gold and iron striking an evening bell, it resounded throughout the sky.

At the moment of contact, the wings of Mr. Han's martial spirit avatar were shattered and exploded, and a mouthful of blood suddenly sprayed out from Mr. Han's throat. This was not over yet.

Is the power of the hand of God more than this?
Before the remaining momentum had dissipated, the dragons that pushed Old Han back and flew across the battlefield to prevent him from escaping were exploded one by one by Old Han's body.

There was no road in the sky, but he bumped into it too many times, and finally a road was created.

But at this moment, he was already unable to protect himself, the bones of both arms were broken, and he was powerless to escape.

"boom!"

The hand of God pushed him sideways and crashed into the stone wall of Guanhai Mountain. Dust and smoke billowed, gravel splashed outward, and the whole mountain seemed to be shaking.

The people fighting on both sides were all stared sideways in horror by this terrifying blow, and for a moment, the fierce battlefield was quiet for a moment.

After a long time, the dust and smoke dissipated.

In the middle of a giant palm print, an old figure was embedded in a miserable state, with his chest deflated and his body covered in blood.

The figure moved its fingers, and it didn't even die after being hit!
"Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking through the air resounded.

A silver spear pierced the sky, flew towards him, and nailed into the center of his heart.

"Ho~" Old Han's pupils widened in an instant, and he opened his mouth, blood mixed with internal organ fragments, flowing out in big mouthfuls, looking at Xu Changqing who stepped on the golden dragon and flew in front of him, he spat out the last two with difficulty and unwillingness. word will.

"mean."

"Despicable?" Xu Changqing looked at Mr. Han who tilted his head and was completely dead, and wondered, "How could I be despicable?"

Everyone is fighting normally, but I am just taking the time to slap him. Is this despicable?

"The old man who can't afford to lose!"

In this regard, Xu Changqing came to this conclusion.

"All holy religion soul masters retreat to the cave! Stand firm with the terrain!"

Suddenly, there was a hurried shout from below.

Xu Changqing looked over there and saw the beautiful woman, the last soul saint of the holy sect, quickly escaping towards the cave, being pursued by Xiao Wu and others.

While running away, she still didn't forget to turn her head and look at herself from a distance, her eyes were full of horror.

Was that kind of attack really used by a soul sect?

She can't imagine.

The highly respected Elder Han was slapped to death with a single palm, if he didn't run away at this time, he would really be dead.

But the way out has been blocked, there are too many soul masters in the Wuhun Temple, they can't escape at all, and they can't break through the encirclement. The only way out now is to retreat to the inside of the cave and rely on the advantages of the terrain to win the battle force.

The other holy soul masters, under her leadership, were also fighting and retreating.

"I want to go back, have you asked me?"

Xu Changqing narrowed his eyes. Even though he was far away and seemingly out of reach, he remained unhurried.

It is impossible for these guys to retreat into the cave. There are too many ordinary people in it, and they can easily be used as bargaining chips. Moreover, in such a small terrain, the numerical advantage of Wuhun Hall cannot be used. Add a lot of trouble.

After just a few teleports and not being able to breathe, he was already standing proudly in front of the cave with his spear behind him.

The beautiful woman and a group of holy soul masters who had rushed not far away also stopped in unison about ten meters away, with angry eyes, but no one dared to take half a step forward.

With only one person's strength, he didn't even show any aura, just standing there casually, which made a group of holy church soul masters tremble with fear.

"This road is blocked!" Xu Changqing smiled coldly.

The beautiful woman looked back, and the six Xue Qinghe who had fought with her just now, as well as Hu Liena and others from the Wuhun Palace, had also arrived.

People from the two sides each blocked a way out, and there were a large number of spirit masters from the Wuhun Palace following behind.

In the shape of a triangle, everyone in their holy religion has been surrounded.

There is no way forward or backward.

There were originally nearly 200 members of the Holy Cult, but at this moment, the number did not exceed 20. In a short period of time, the entire army was almost wiped out.

There has been no chance.

The beautiful woman felt miserable and her fighting spirit was gone.

"You have no chance. Surrender, tell us where the rest of your branches are, and make amends." Hu Liena came out and persuaded her to surrender.

"Don't even think about it!" Just as a soul king of the Holy Cult opened his mouth, a silver spear flew towards him, piercing his head directly.

"We are not discussing this with you anymore."

Xu Changqing stepped forward unhurriedly, "Who else wants to die for the holy religion? It doesn't matter, speak out boldly, and I will help you."

Without giving any explanation, Xu Changqing started killing at the slightest disagreement. This behavior of Xu Changqing made everyone present feel cold in their hearts, fearing that the silver spear would pierce his head the next second if he opened his mouth.

(End of this chapter)