Chapter 17 Limit Douluo Battle
"As a Limit Douluo, your Martial Soul attribute can't completely suppress me."

Qian Daoliu said disdainfully, as soon as the words fell, the figure jumped up, and the third soul ring on his body was shining, emitting a dark light.

"The third soul skill: Angel Sword."

Qian Daoliu gave a loud shout.

A golden sword appeared in his hand, carrying the terrifying power of light, dispelling all the darkness around him.

With a twist of Qian Daoliu's wrist, a sharp sword energy cut through the space and slashed at the black-robed old man.

"The fourth soul skill: Claw of ghosts and gods."

The black-robed old man's face finally became serious, and the fourth black soul ring on his body lit up.

At the same time, a paw filled with black mist floated in front of him, releasing a strong power of darkness, causing ripples in the surrounding space, grabbing at the angel sword ahead at a strange speed.

"boom!"

The collision of light and darkness produced a huge explosion, causing the two of them to retreat a hundred steps.

The aftermath of the remaining energy directly turned everything in a radius of ten miles into nothingness, and then continued to blast the entire forest with a violent momentum, causing the deaths of countless soul beasts.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Just like that, Qian Daoliu and the black-robed old man started to fight, and the resulting movement was huge, which indirectly caused the turmoil of the soul beasts in the entire Sunset Forest.

At the same time, the movement here also attracted the attention of outside powerhouses, but after feeling the aura of the titled Douluo powerhouse, they fled here one after another to avoid being accidentally injured and killed.

At this moment, the old man in black robe didn't know what message he had received. He turned his head and glanced at the boy behind him.

"Angel Douluo, I don't want to waste time with you. Next, I will let you understand the power of ghosts, gods and martial souls."

"Seventh Soul Skill: Martial Soul Avatar."

"The eighth soul skill: Ghosts and Hell's Gate."

The seventh and eighth spirit rings on the black-robed old man continued to light up, and the 10-year-old spirit ring exploded in all directions, covering the entire Sunset Forest in bewitching red.

"Hoohoho!"

All the soul beasts around felt the breath of the 10-year soul ring, trembling to the ground, whining in low voices.

The Ghost God Martial Soul finally showed the power of a true god-level martial soul. Black rays of light pierced the sky, and darkness enveloped the earth, with no light to be seen.

Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis emerged in the hearts of the three of Qian Daoliu.

"You two stay here and don't move!"

Qian Daoliu's expression was extremely serious, and he said to Luo Chen and Qian Renxue cautiously, and once again cast a shield to protect them.

"Seventh Soul Skill: Martial Soul Avatar."

Qian Daoliu said seriously.

The seraphim martial soul appeared, and the majestic power of light dispelled the darkness in the setting sun forest, but the next scene made Qian Daoliu and others' scalps go numb.

I saw a black portal in the void, from which some grotesque monsters emerged continuously, exuding the aura of Titled Douluo.

What kind of soul skill is this!

So weird!

To be able to summon so many Title Douluo level monsters out of thin air, even with his strength, it would be quite troublesome to deal with, not to mention Qian Renxue and Luo Chen were behind him.

"The eighth soul skill: Angel Holy Light."

The eighth ten-thousand-year soul ring on Qian Daoliu's body shone with brilliance, and golden light spots gradually appeared in front of him, filled with terrifying soul power.

With the wave of Qian Daoliu's big hand, all the light spots turned into a straight line of light, which was mixed with amazing power of angelic light, blasting towards the titled Douluo level monster ahead.

In an instant, Qian Daoliu condensed light spots again, gathered together, and blasted towards the black portal in the air.

"Boom boom boom!"

Ghosts of the Titled Douluo level were silently annihilated in the void.

"not good!"

Suddenly, the alarm bell rang in Qian Daoliu's heart, and a fatal attack struck.

"Angel Douluo, you are careless."

"The eighth soul skill: Ghost and Nether Fist."

The old man in black robe didn't know, he came behind Qian Daoliu unknowingly, and the eighth soul ring on his body was shining red again.

A fist exuding the power of ghostly darkness slammed towards Qian Daoliu's back.

"grandfather!"

Sensing these changes, Qian Renxue immediately yelled, her eyes filled with worry.

"careful!"

At the same time, Luo Chen also reminded loudly that he never thought that Qian Daoliu, who holds the title of Sky Invincible, would actually be at a disadvantage in this battle. Is this the strength of ghost spirits?
"boom!"

After Qian Daoliu noticed it, his face paled in shock, he immediately turned around, and blocked his hands in front of him.

"Fifth Soul Skill: Armor of Angels."

The fifth soul ring on Qian Daoliu's body was shining, and a golden shield revealed a hard defense, trying to block the fist.

However, how could a mere ten thousand year spirit ability resist the power of a hundred thousand year spirit ring?

The white light exploded, and Qian Daoliu was directly knocked into the air for thousands of meters. Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The power of ghosts and gods continued to invade his body.

"Damn!"

Qian Daoliu came to Luochen and Qian Renxue's side in the blink of an eye, staring at the black-robed old man vigilantly.

What the hell are these black silk threads, and why can't the power of angels drive them away.

Could this be the weirdness of ghosts, gods and martial souls!

No wonder ten thousand years ago, the martial spirit inherited from the ghost gate made the world frightened.

"Don't waste your energy, the power of ghosts and gods can't be completely eliminated based on your current state. It seems that Angel Douluo's strength is nothing more than this."

The old man in black robe smiled lightly, and walked slowly towards Qian Daoliu.

Hearing this, Luo Chen's complexion became ugly. He did not expect such an accident to happen during this trip.

If Qian Daoliu was no match for the black-robed old man, wouldn't they be killed in the Sunset Forest.

At this moment, Luo Chen's inspiration flashed, his eyes flickered, maybe his first soul skill: the light of life, could remove the power of ghosts and gods in Qiandao Fluid, after all, his life power belonged to the supreme power.

Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!
"Buzz!"

Luo Chen's eyes released a bright light, and the Nine-Colored Scepter Martial Soul appeared, and the Nine-Colored Divine Light spread around, melting the surrounding darkness.

A yellow soul ring rose from Luo Chen's feet. As for why the color of Luo Chen's soul ring changed.

Naturally, on the way to Sunset Forest, Luo Chen spent 600 luck points in the luck store to buy two props, and he planned to give the remaining one to Qian Renxue when he had time.

The specific function can change the color of the soul ring at will. After all, the first soul ring is a black ten thousand year soul ring, which is too eye-catching and may cause unnecessary trouble.

"Huh? This martial soul..."

From the moment Luochen's martial spirit appeared, the black-robed old man on the opposite side paused slightly, and his probing eyes fell on Luochen.

(End of this chapter)

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