Douluo: The God of Death returns, shocking Ning Rongrong at the beginning

Today Qianjun Douluo's strength has surpassed level ninety-eight, mainly because of his death-defying counterattack.

Burning his martial soul, even if he wins this battle, he will definitely die, which is enough to show how terrifying the title Douluo's death counterattack is.

"Left leg soul bone skill, if you don't think about yourself, how can there be no one else? Come out, mourner, double mirror coffin!"

Suddenly, space stopped.

A cold voice suddenly gathered from all directions, and two special coffins appeared in the air at the same time.

"I said nothing to the flowers on the coffin, saying that there is no separation between yin and yang, but I have been thinking about it for thousands of years. Now I dance at the funeral ceremony, laugh at the red candles together, and the ghost marriage is done!"

As two corpses in gorgeous robes appeared in front of Qianjun Douluo, Chenchuan's eyes turned blood red, and immediately his hands danced rapidly, directly covering Qianjun Douluo.

"It's done, let's get together!"

"Boy, this is what I've been waiting for. You want to kill me, but you don't have the ability!"

Qianjun Douluo's tiger body trembled, "The seventh soul skill, the true body of the weapon soul!"

There was a startling sound.

The crystal coffin exploded instantly. Under Qianjun Douluo's martial soul avatar, the soul bone skills were also shattered by the shock, and surging energy spread crazily to the surroundings at this moment.

Chenchuan raised his eyebrows, "It's interesting. You are the first person to break through my soul bone skills, but that's all."

"furious!"

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, thunder clouds rolled, and the ninth soul ring on Qianjun Douluo also quietly lit up at this moment.

His blood-red eyes reflected endless coldness, and he yelled with all his strength: "Chenchuan, if you die in my ninth soul skill, your life as a genius will not be in vain!"

"The ninth soul skill, Coiling Dragon Shocking Staff!!!"

A hundred-meter-long blue dragon stick suddenly poked its head out from the clouds, and hit the Chenchuan below with a destructive attitude.

The sound of the sonic boom was deafening, and the strong sense of oppression made Ning Fengzhi tremble even though he was a thousand meters away. He did not expect that Qianjun Douluo would explode with such terrifying soul power before he died.

"The second skill of the trunk soul bone is invulnerable to thorns, immortal in boiling, and indestructible in diamonds. Come out, the strongest ancient armor in the Northern Wilderness, Hengmaoyu!"

In an instant, a special creature suddenly appeared above Chenchuan. It was seven or eight feet long, shaped like a carp and red. This was the Hengmao Fish!

Born in a stone lake, this lake never freezes. It is seven or eight feet long, shaped like a carp and red. It is in the water during the day and turns into a human being at night. If you pierce it, it will not die if you boil it. If you boil it with two black plums, it will die. If you eat it, you can get rid of evil diseases.

Rumble...!

Countless explosions sounded one after another.

However, no matter how the opponent attacks, there is no way to break through Heng Gongyu's defense.

Qianjun Douluo stared with bloody eyes and shouted in disbelief: "This is impossible, this is impossible, why is your soul bone skill so powerful!"

"How dare the water in the ditch compete with the brilliance of the ice ocean? It is simply a matter of life and death."

"The ninth soul skill, condensation, frost, sword, shadow!"

Chenchuan's pupils suddenly turned into two colors, red and white!

Not only his pupils, but also the soul power he released, transformed into two rays of light of different colors at this moment, gathering together crazily from all directions.

"Since you are seeking death, don't blame me for being merciless!"

Qianjun Douluo knew that he could not let him release his ninth soul skill, otherwise he would probably fail today.

"Boy, you are very powerful, but it is impossible to kill me. I don't think you will die here today, and I have never been so refreshed."

"Then I would like to see how much strength you have behind your arrogance."

Chenchuan waved the Seven Kill Demon Sword in his hand indifferently, and with just a slight dance, two hundred-meter-long dragons suddenly appeared out of thin air.

One red and one white.

The two giant dragons let out harsh dragon roars, and under the control of Chenchuan, they rushed towards Qianjun Douluo in front of them without hesitation.

"Break it for me!"

Qianjun Douluo swung the Coiling Dragon Stick in his hand vigorously, and had already unleashed all his power, but under Chenchuan's ninth 100,000-year soul skill, it seemed a little weak.

Without any fancy, the two huge dragons suddenly crashed into Qianjun Douluo's Coiling Dragon Staff.

Countless violent roars exploded in the air.

There was a startling sound.

The huge ice dragon from before had already broken through the resistance of the Coiling Dragon Staff, completely breaking Qianjun Douluo's last hope. It fell from the sky and headed straight for another blood dragon to collide with.

At the same time, after the explosion ended, a figure, like a kite with its string broken, drew a perfect arc in mid-air, hit the ground heavily, and splashed a cloud of dust.

Qianjun Douluo lay weakly on the ground and immediately vomited out a mouthful of bright red blood. He looked extremely embarrassed and somewhat unwilling to believe that he would lose to Chenchuan.

"A complete defeat!" Qianjun Douluo climbed up from the ground with difficulty and spurted out a mouthful of red blood again, "Why, why are you so powerful!"

"You have no right to know."

"you………"

Qianjun Douluo frowned and glared, and used all his strength to kill Chenchuan in front of him, "Even if it means death, I will die with you!!!"

"Noisy." Chenchuan raised his right hand, and a blood-red beam of light flashed above his fingertips. The soul power in his body surged and condensed on his fingertips.

The beam of light in Chenchuan's hand gradually expanded, flicked out, and landed on Qianjun Douluo's eyebrows. The great hero of the generation died!

After looking at the corpse lying on the ground, Chenchuan waved his right hand, and a special energy slowly enveloped the soul master of the Wuhun Empire, and then incinerated it into a ball of powder and disappeared outside the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

"Chuan'er, you are finally back."

Ning Fengzhi was so excited that he almost cried. If Chenchuan had not arrived in time, I am afraid that the current Qibao Glazed Sect would really be slaughtered.

Chenchuan nodded, looked around at the destroyed buildings, and asked, "How are the casualties?"

"A few outer disciples died. The others hid in the barrier you set up in time and were not seriously injured."

Ning Fengzhi answered truthfully.

Back in the main hall, Ning Fengzhi couldn't wait to ask about the situation of his two uncles. If this continues, it won't be long before the strong men of the Wuhun Empire attack the Qibao Glazed Sect. By then, the Qibao Glazed Sect will really want to Defeated.

"Grandpa Bone has successfully obtained the god of Poseidon. All he has to do is wait. Grandpa doesn't know yet, so he can only wait half a year. I will find out after I go to the Killing City."

Chenchuan replied simply, and at the same time decided to return to his room. This time he killed two level ninety-six titled Douluo, and the reward must be very rich.

He made an excuse and returned to the room.

Sitting cross-legged, the mechanical sound of the system also sounded in my mind.

[Congratulations to the host for killing two level ninety-six titled Douluo and 2,800 Spirit Empire spirit masters. The host will be rewarded with a second spirit, an artifact, and the Demonic Dragon Blood Sword. 】

Hearing the voice coming from his ears, Chenchuan couldn't help but froze. When he raised his head again, he found that a martial spirit that was somewhat similar to the Seven Kill Demon Sword suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was a long sword that was blood red all over. The sword was not only engraved with countless densely packed special talismans, but also had a blood-colored magic dragon entrenched on both sides of the sword.

This demonic dragon seemed to come alive. At the moment when the soul power was injected into it, it actually shuttled freely within the demonic dragon blood sword. From time to time, deafening roars of dragons and tigers could be heard.

System name: "Killing God"

Name: Chenchuan

Martial Spirits: Seven Kill Demon Sword (God-Level Martial Spirit) Demonic Dragon Blood Sword (God-Level Martial Spirit)

Soul power: level ninety-eight

Soul ring: black black red red red red red red

Soul bone: full

Domain: Killing God Domain, Seven Killing Domain

Total homicides: 45027

Chenchuan glanced at the second martial soul. The current second martial soul did not have a soul ring configuration. In other words, he could now fill the Demon Dragon Blood Sword with a soul ring that was more than 100,000 years old.

At this moment, Xiao Wu walked in slowly. Looking at the martial spirit in front of him, Xiao Wu's expression also changed slightly.

As a soul beast, she can naturally feel that this is a martial soul, and it does not have any soul ring configuration...

Chenchuan glanced at Xiao Wu and said calmly: "Don't worry, I can keep you alive for a while. When I need you, I should know what to do."

Xiao Wu's eyes soon became misty, and she immediately knelt on the ground and prayed: "Senior, please don't kill me, I don't want to die yet."

There was a crisp snap.

Xiao Wu was knocked to the ground directly, and her delicate cheeks were red and swollen at this moment.

Chenchuan said with cold eyes: "Don't forget your identity. If it weren't for me, you would have died long ago. So if I ask you to die, you have to die. Do you understand?"

Xiao Wu, who was lying on the ground and crying bitterly, also knew that Chenchuan had never let go of her thoughts, and that her final outcome was to become his soul ring configuration.

Chenchuan grabbed Xiao Wu's chin, looked at the girl who had already burst into tears, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I have already said before that if you can be obedient, I will keep your soul and body. When the time comes, you only need to practice again and you can return to the realm of a hundred thousand year soul beast."

"Xiao Wu knows."

As the saying goes, those who understand current affairs are heroes. If Xiao Wu would rather die than obey, then Chenchuan would not mind letting Xiao Wu become the first soul ring of the Demonic Dragon Blood Sword.

"Prepare some foot washing water."

Chenchuan took off his shoes, and Xiaowu also ran over with understanding, put the hot foot-washing water on the ground, and personally helped Chenchuan clean his feet.

Xiao Wu sniffed and said with tears in her eyes: "Senior...you went to Poseidon Island...did you see Tang San?"

"See, he has become the next great priest of Poseidon Island, but the highest level is level ninety-nine Peerless Douluo." (End of this chapter)