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

With Ning Fengzhi's blessing, the power of the two major Title Douluo is rising rapidly, and has even surpassed the realm of ninety-ninth-level Title Douluo.

And Gu Rong is even more powerful than the ninety-eighth peak soul power.

The surging air waves also completely erupted, causing everyone watching the excitement to subconsciously move back a hundred meters.

Chenchuan smiled, and the soul rings on his body also rose up one by one at this moment. Yin Hong's soul power continued to spread out to the surroundings like a stormy sea, even indirectly shaking the auras of the two titled Douluo who had finally gathered. of crushing.

At the same time, a murderous Seven Kills Demon Sword appeared out of thin air in everyone's sight. The original Seven Kills Sword was crystal clear, but now Chenchuan's Seven Kills Sword was wrapped in blood-red smoke.

If you look carefully, it may not be difficult to find that the Seven Kills Sword in Chenchuan's hand is engraved with countless special words. These words seem to come from ancient times, making people have no idea what they are.

There are nine stars on this long sword, which are red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red!

"Nine hundred thousand year soul rings?"

Sword Dao Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong lost their minds one after another, a little unbelievable. Is this the energy brought by the self-created gods?

It was absolutely terrible.

With a soul ring configuration of this level, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it is a peerless Douluo.

Ning Fengzhi's throat rolled, and his clothes couldn't help but wet with sweat. Even he had never thought that someone could possess nine hundred thousand soul rings. Is this the limit that humans can reach?

Is this the improvement caused by martial soul mutation?

"Seven treasures are famous, and the second is speed!"

Ning Fengzhi did not dare to neglect, knowing clearly in his heart that if he wanted to successfully win, he would probably have to use up all his soul power.

"The fourth soul skill, bone domain!"

Gu Rong took the lead in launching an attack, slamming his right fist on the ground. In an instant, countless sharp bones rose from the ground, forming a special field at a speed visible to the naked eye, surrounding Chenchuan.

Sword Dao Chenxin nodded, and with a wave of his right hand, the azure Seven Killing Sword also shot up into the air, and the nine soul rings on his body shone with dazzling light.

"The sixth soul skill, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Sword Douluo was suspended in mid-air, staring coldly at Chuan'er who was trapped in the Bone Realm. He then raised his right hand high above his head, and countless Seven Kill Swords appeared out of thin air around Sword Douluo's body.

When Sword Douluo waved the Seven Kills Sword in his hand, countless Seven Kills Sword phantoms rushed towards the location of Chenchuan with overwhelming force.

Chenchuan shrugged and said with a smile: "The two grandfathers really don't leave any room, so Chuan'er won't be polite anymore."

"The right arm soul bone skill, the human head calls the Winged Tiger, the corpse says Guishan, Qiongqi, summon me!"

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and endless blood-red soul power condensed crazily in mid-air like a turbulent wave. An extremely huge creature slowly condensed under the stunned eyes of everyone.

The ferocious Qiongqi rushed towards the Seven Killing Sword without hesitation. A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the generated air wave destroyed all the trees within a ten-mile radius.

The Titled Douluo's attacks were extremely powerful, and even shocked the onlookers.

The moment the dust faded away, Sword Douluo felt a chill in his chest, and then realized that Chuan'er's Seven Killing Demon Sword had already charged forward.

From a hundred meters away, you can feel the coldness of the martial spirit in the opponent's hand.

"The seven treasures are famous, and the six days increase!"

"The Seven Treasures are famous, and the Seven Treasures are their true form!"

The scepter in Ning Fengzhi's hand was thrust hard into the ground. In an instant, endless soul power poured into Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo like a tide.

The two titled Douluo, coupled with the ultimate support, are simply shockingly powerful.

Ning Rongrong opened her mouth and said, "It seems that the strength of the two grandfathers this time has been improved, and with father's blessing, their strength is already close to the demigod state."

Xiao Wu and Oscar were also watching from a distance, guessing in their minds who would be better in this competition.

"The fifth soul skill is shocking everywhere!"

Sword Douluo moved his fingers slightly, and the five Seven Killing Swords instantly gathered together, blocking Chen Chuan's attack.

"The seventh soul skill, the seven-kill real body!"

At this moment, Chen Xin seemed to be no longer a person, but a hurricane, and an aura that could not be described in words exploded from his body instantly.

Under the Qishashen body of Kendo Chenxin, everything around him was reduced in strength and soul power. At the same time, the cold sword energy shot out like a thunderous giant.

Sword Douluo moved his wrist slightly, and the Seven Kills Sword was already lit up. Without using any soul skills, he just pointed the tip of the sword lightly forward, and the clear blue blade blocked Chenchuan's path.

Chenchuan glanced at the condensed sword energy around him and was inspired to fight. He said with a smile: "Grandpa is really powerful, but it's not over yet."

"The seventh soul skill, God of Killing, true form!"

As Chenchuan's voice fell, thunderclouds suddenly rolled in the originally blue sky, and blood-red thunder suddenly appeared crazily. Every time it flashed, the world was shaken. Immediately, a blood-red figure suddenly appeared behind Chenchuan, and the hundred-meter-long Seven Kills Sword shone fiercely, completely enveloping all living things within a hundred miles.

The scarlet soul power completely suppressed the auras of the two titled Douluo. Chenchuan's hair turned from white to blood red at this moment, and his whole body completely merged with the God of Death.

"What a terrible murderous aura!"

Gu Rong's expression was solemn, and it seemed that he could only use all his strength.

The word "kill" that could tear apart the space quietly disappeared, and Sword Douluo's faint voice actually sounded from all directions, "In the face of absolute strength, all skills are illusory. See clearly."

The giant sword was raised horizontally in the air. Behind the giant sword, there was a huge shadow that was five meters high. The shadow looked exactly like Sword Douluo Chenxin.

I saw him holding the sword with one hand, moving his body slightly as if following the principles of heaven and earth, and swung out the huge Seven Kills Sword as if it was alive. At this moment, the Seven Kills Sword seemed to have drained away all the power around it. Average.

A word "kill" that was ten times larger than before appeared in mid-air.

At this moment, the entire sky became dark. The aura blooming on the black word "kill" made the forest tremble crazily.

Chenchuan controlled the shadow behind him, aimed at the word 'kill' and slashed away.

A loud roar suddenly sounded.

The endless air wave directly knocked Ning Fengzhi back a hundred meters. Even Ning Rongrong and others who were thousands of meters deep were forced to release their martial arts to withstand this fearful air wave.

The moment the dust receded, Chenchuan also shook his numb arms and said with a smile: "Sure enough, after grandpa completed the sixth assessment, his strength is no longer what it was back then."

After retracting the Seven Kill Demon Sword, another black and red Demonic Dragon Blood Sword appeared here out of thin air. In an instant, an extremely powerful energy spread out around like a stormy sea, creating a strong sense of oppression. It also made the two titled Douluo take half a step back at the same time, and their expressions also changed drastically.

They saw only six soul rings standing on top of the Demonic Dragon Blood Sword. However, the lowest of these six soul rings were all hundred thousand years red. What shocked them the most was that the last soul ring turned out to be extremely shining red. golden light.

"Is this a million-year soul ring?"

Sword Douluo raised his eyebrows and stared solemnly at the golden halo in front of him. This was the first time he saw a soul master with a million-year soul ring.

But fortunately, this is his grandson. If it were an enemy, they might not be able to subdue him today, and it might even lead to his own death.

Gu Rong took a step forward and said, "Let me do it!"

"The ancient dragon goes out to sea, soars into the sky, carefree and carefree, soars to the three poles, and the wind flows with it!"

"The ninth soul skill, bone the dragon!"

boom--! .

A huge figure suddenly flew out from under Gu Rong. It turned out to be a huge bone dragon. It was the Bone Douluo Gu Rong's ninth soul skill, Bones Divine Dragon.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "I haven't seen Uncle Gu use this move for a long time. It seems that Chuan'er's strength should not be underestimated."

With that said, Ning Fengzhi's improvement increased again, which was bound to maximize Uncle Bone's ninth soul skill.

Chenchuan looked at the extremely powerful bone dragon and unceremoniously released his right arm soul bone.

"The second skill of the right arm soul bone, changing the world, ancient rock, Buzhou Mountain!"

Chenchuan's right hand suddenly exerted force, and a thousand-meter-high mountain immediately appeared in mid-air, colliding with Gu Rong's ninth soul skill.

Under the loud noise, Gu Rong's body instantly fell backwards. His huge body could no longer be supported at this moment and quickly disappeared into the air.

Sword Douluo frowned and said, "Old guy, are you still okay? Your ninth soul skill has been broken like this?"

"You can do it!"

Gu Rong wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth and cursed: "Chuaner's soul bone skills have been around for a hundred thousand years. Let alone me, even you probably won't have a chance."

Sword Douluo didn't believe in evil, and the ninth soul ring on his body also lit up at this moment.

"The osmanthus tree is young for hundreds of miles, the partridges are singing through the cool afternoon, the peaks on the Yanping River are like being shaved off, the sword is gone, the river is empty and the water grows on its own!"

"The ninth soul skill, the giant sword flies across the sky, and the human sword merges into one!"

Chenchuan clenched the Demonic Dragon Blood Sword in his hand, and a strange smile appeared on his lips, "One of the million-year soul skills, the Vine Demonic Dragon Roar!"

There was loud thunder in the originally blue sky. Sword Douluo's body seemed to be locked by some kind of force and he was unable to move even half a minute. Even his raised right hand was unable to move forward.

"Is this...soul skill lock?"

Sword Douluo's expression paused. He didn't expect that one of Chuan'er's million-year soul skills actually had the ability to lock and suppress. It was really terrifying.

Chenchuan nodded and said with a smile: "Grandpa, be careful." (End of Chapter)