Douluo: Killing the Monarch, shocking Qian Renxue at the beginning

Chapter 85: Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo takes action together [Please subscribe, please read]

"Damn guy, do you really think no one can destroy you?"

The ghost asked with a twitching corner of his mouth.

"Noisy."

Lin Che didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore, so her whole body suddenly shot out as fast as lightning, and the Shura Demonic Sword in her hand reached Yue Guan's chest in an instant.

Yue Guan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he did not dare to accept Lin Che's attack forcefully. Instead, the soul ring on his body quietly lit up, "The seventh soul skill, the true form of the martial soul!"

With the release of the martial soul's true form, Ju Douluo Yue Guan's strength increased crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye. Under the magnetic field formed, Lin Che's Shura Demonic Sword and Spear was knocked upside down.

The corner of Ju Douluo's mouth twitched, and the chrysanthemum in his hand also burst out with a dazzling light at this moment, "The fifth soul skill, Gathering of Han Yings!"

Lin Che snorted coldly: "Mysterious."

"Just for fun."

A strange smile appeared on Ju Douluo's lips, and he waved his fingers in an enchanting way. The big knife in mid-air directly cut through the sky, and went straight to Lin Che's position to attack.

Lin Che controlled the Shura Demonic Sword in her hand and struck the broadsword without hesitation. Because the power was too strong, it actually tore Ju Douluo's martial spirit into two halves.

A screeching sound suddenly sounded.

Lin Che did not stop. Instead, she rushed forward and fought with Ju Douluo Yue Guan. The cold sword energy was so powerful that it caused the boulders in the valley to burst inch by inch.

The splash of golden light also caused Yue Guan's body to retreat a hundred meters away, hitting the wall hard and throwing up a cloud of dust.

"This attack power...! As expected of Shura Lin Che!"

The martial spirit of Juhuaguan is the top-grade martial spirit, Qiantongtianju. Even if it transforms into a blade, it is only made of plants, but there is a big gap compared to the real blade.

The two collided almost at the same time, and the cold sword energy continued to spread out in all directions like a stormy wave. Yueguan was forced to use his own body to resist the swarming soul power impact.

Among the ruins, Ju Douluo climbed out with difficulty, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, and his whole person looked particularly embarrassed.

"Chrysanthemum Pass!"

The corner of Gui Mei's mouth twitched, and he rushed forward, "The seventh soul skill, the true form of the martial soul!"

"Only a ghost shadow, no soul ring, what a titled Douluo. But have you forgotten what happened in the Pope's Palace? How dare you be so rude and disrespectful? Then you can just die."

"The third soul skill, Shura Slash!"

The blood-red slashing characters gradually spread in the sky, and then attacked the ghosts in front of them with a devastating attitude.

Naturally not to be outdone, Gui Mei knew in her heart that she was no match for Lin Che, so she immediately slammed her right hand on the ground.

"The ninth soul skill, hell monster!"

Countless black shadows flew from all directions, and giant black palms rose up from the ground, grabbing the flying sword energy and attacking without mercy.

Rumble... With the brief explosion, Lin Che's third soul skill also shattered. After all, it was still the third soul skill, and there was obviously some gap between it and Gui Mei's ninth soul skill.

But being able to make the ghost release the ninth soul skill to resist it is enough to show how terrifying the energy of this move is.

The ghost's hands were trembling, and his breathing was a little hurried. He looked at Lin Che in the sky, who looked like a god of death descending, and glared: "Lin Che, do you really want to be our enemy?!"

"Hehehe, you alone are not qualified."

Lin Che stepped lightly on the void with her right foot, and beautiful ripples appeared in the space beneath her, followed closely by a blood-red dragon that was a hundred meters long, appearing out of thin air.

The blue sky was also wrapped in blood-red clouds, and there was even more thunder in the sky, which seemed to imply how extraordinary the next battle would be.

Juhuaguan climbed out of the ruins, immediately ran to the ghost, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "Old ghost, it seems we can only go all out."

Gui Mei nodded heavily. Although Lin Che was only at level ninety-seven, his martial spirit was a veritable god-level martial spirit, and combined with several hundred thousand year soul rings, it would not be that easy to defeat him. things.

"Lin Che, I know you are strong. But do you want to wade through troubled waters?"

Ju Douluo's feminine voice also sounded, and the nine soul rings on his body were looming, as if this was his last warning to Lin Che.

"Yueguan, ghosts, it's obvious that you are acting recklessly here, and now you want to make me surrender. Do you think this is possible?"

Lin Che flexed her muscles and suddenly killed the two soul saints in front of her on the spot. Then she glanced at Qian Renxue, who was pleading, and continued: "I give you a chance. If you leave now, it's still too late, otherwise... "

"We have not completed our mission and it is impossible to leave. Today, I will let you see the strength of my two brothers."

Ju Douluo nodded heavily, and then the aura on his body became extremely manic.

"The ninth soul skill, the chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is covered with wounds, the flowers fall and the heart is broken!"

Yue Guan looked extremely ferocious at this time. The real body of the Qi Rong Tian Ju was trembling crazily under the soul power he injected into it regardless of the cost. The light on his body was also the last one in the queue. Nine soul skills.

As he uttered the last word, the gigantic velvet chrysanthemum shattered in mid-air. Each golden chrysanthemum petal instantly spun like a crescent blade, and all the petals formed a huge chrysanthemum. The golden tornado fell from the sky and headed straight for Lin Che's location.

Ghost followed closely behind. The two had known each other for many years, and their cooperation was flawless. Naturally, they understood what the other was thinking, and thus further attacked the other.

Lin Che looked at the strange velvet chrysanthemum petals all over the sky and was unmoved. She immediately took a step forward, and the soul ring on her body quietly lit up at this moment.

Black black black red red red red red…

With the appearance of the nine great spirit rings, Juhuaguan, who was originally planning to fight to the death, suddenly changed his expression. He used all his strength and said in a broken voice: "Six hundred thousand year spirit rings, how is this possible!"

"Ignorant and ignorant, let me show you what it means to be a true strong man. In this way, you will become a titled Douluo."

"The fifth soul skill, Blood Blade Storm."

Lin Che gently raised his big hand, and as he raised his palm, a small blood-red tornado suddenly appeared in the sky.

The tornado was only two meters in size at first, but after a while, the tornado surged in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it became a huge tornado more than ten feet tall.

(End of this chapter)