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More than dozens of powerful auras did not cover up in the slightest, and the rolling momentum soared into the sky, quickly attracting the attention of Tang Chen and other Titled Douluo.

Many Titled Douluo of the Heaven Dou Alliance Army flew into the sky from the deep mountains, and their eyesight was amazing, and they saw the group of figures flying in the sky for the first time.

"Oh my God!"

Someone muttered in distraction, and his face instantly lost its blood.

Tang Chen and the others' faces also changed suddenly, and their pupils reflected the dense figures in the distance.

Immediately, he immediately turned back to Tang San beside him and said, "Little San, go!" Hurry up and wake up Zhao Xuan. ”

"Good!"

Tang San took a deep look at the figure flying like a locust in the distance, and quickly turned around and left.

The Shura Divine Sword in Tang Chen's hand suddenly appeared, a touch of scarlet blood flashed in his eyes, and the elders of the Haotian Sect behind him revealed their martial souls, and the pitch-black Haotian Hammer was heavy and heavy.

And on the Jade Monarch Douluo, Bone Douluo and others who appeared closely, the nine circles of soul rings floated slowly, and their faces were cold and they looked at the oncoming Martial Spirit Palace.

"Kill!"

With Tang Chen's loud shout, more than a dozen figures rushed out without hesitation and fought with the Title Douluo of the Martial Spirit Palace.

There are also many familiar figures among the Titled Douluo of the Wuhun Palace, including Thousand-Eyed Douluo, Ice Claw Douluo and others, but among them, it is not them who are the most powerful, but two ninety-eight-level Titled Douluo.

From the outside, it looked like they were all extremely old, even Tang Chen couldn't recognize their origin for a while, it must be an old antique that the Martial Spirit Hall didn't know how many years they had hidden.

"Even these people have been invited back, it seems that the Martial Spirit Hall is really poor in donkey skills."

Tang Chen let out a cold snort, the blood-colored gauze on his body fluttered, and the big sword in his hand swung towards the enemy in front of him without hesitation.

The battle in the distance quickly alarmed the soul masters of Lingyun Pass, and countless people fought at the head of the city looking at the battlefield in the distance, their eyes were shaken, and their faces showed a look of horror.

Hearing the news, the master hurriedly stood at the head of the city, looked at the scene in the distance, his pupils shrank, he couldn't help but gasp, and muttered: "How many Title Douluo are there......

The roaring sound of the sky beasts in the distance was endless, and one after another martial soul virtual images were reflected above the sky, with golden Dapeng soaring with wings and silver-armored iron-horned rhinoceros, biting each other above the sky and the earth, and hot blood filling the earth.

And in the continuous mountain range, a tree of Tongtian rare and precious to compete for fragrance and beauty, slim green bamboo, black strange mushroom Tongtian chrysanthemum, brilliant imperial flowers...... The Titled Douluo of all kinds of plant-based martial spirits made their moves, changing the heavens and the earth in an instant, turning the ordinary mountain range into a paradise of strange fairy grass.

……

"Whew!"

In a deep cave, a long breath suddenly sounded.

The depths of the dark and lightless cave were originally beyond the reach of light, but at this moment, there was a bright purple light flashing, and then gradually extinguished.

"Finally broke through level ninety."

The faint purple-gold light in Zhao Xuan's eyes was tactful, as if reflecting a brilliant thunder pool, and countless tiny thunder snakes were swimming in it, and they were majestic.

As he slowly got up, a thin layer of dust scattered from his shirt, and he looked out in confusion.

"What's going on out there?"

Immediately, as if he sensed something, his face suddenly became ugly, and he walked towards the outside world.

As soon as he came out of the cave, a figure greeted him.

"Zhao Xuan, are you out of the customs?"

Tang San's anxious face suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"What's going on over there? Wuhun Hall is here? ”

"Well, there are a lot of people coming, there are more than thirty Titled Douluo!"

Zhao Xuan couldn't help but jump in his heart when he heard this, and then his face turned cold, and he said to Tang San: "Go!" ”

The aftermath of the battle not far away had already affected the area, and the surrounding lush trees shivered, disturbed by countless violent winds and waves.

At this moment, the most conspicuous figure on the battlefield is naturally Tang Chen, at this moment, he has turned into a bloody man, holding a blood-red Shura Divine Sword, as if he has really incarnated into a bloodthirsty Shura, fighting bloodily, the more he fights, the more brave he becomes, and he has the potential to sweep in all directions.

There were as many as seven or eight figures in front of him, except for the two ninety-eighth-level Titled Douluo, the rest of the people were not weak in cultivation, and they were not strong people who had just entered Titled Douluo.

But...... Except for Tang Chen, who was unstoppable, the rest of the people were a little tired of coping, including Xiao Wu and others, who were specially taken care of by fighting against the title Douluo with the body of Contra Douluo.

Zhao Xuan was about to rush to the battlefield, but was stopped by Tang San, Tang San pointed to a forging platform not far away, and said in a deep voice, "Don't forget your weapon." ”

After speaking, the Seagod Trident appeared in his hand, and his whole person turned into a blue-gold light, killing towards the battlefield.

Zhao Xuan, on the other hand, quickly flew towards the location of the forging platform, and as soon as he landed, his eyes were attracted by the delicate and exquisite small swords on the forging platform.

Each small sword is forged from silver-white and glossy black metal, and they are distinct, but the place where they are combined is unusually harmonious, round and natural without any sense of stagnation.

Fu Zhi Soul, looking at the countless small swords in front of him, Zhao Xuan's heart moved, he used his soul power to cut small openings on the tips of his fingers, and then swung it on the small swords in front of him.

The purple-gold blood beads glowed with an enchanting luster in the sunlight, and then infected all the little swords.

The little swords, bathed in purple-gold blood, began to tremble, as if they were excited and excited, cheering for finding their master.

The black and white small sword was shrouded in a thin layer of thunder net, Zhao Xuan's heart moved, countless small swords appeared in front of his eyes, and then slowly condensed into a black spear that was more than a foot long.

The body of the gun is pitch black and deep, and the head of the gun is silver and white, and there is no color between black and white, full of a strange dead silence and coldness.

At the moment when it appeared, there were continuous clouds floating in the sky for no reason, and the rolling black clouds gave people a sense of oppression that the black clouds were about to destroy the city, and there seemed to be a beast roar full of resentment in the depths of the thunderclouds, and there was also a deafening thunder.

On the smooth body of the gun, there are faintly two small purple and gold characters looming, read carefully, the name says: Killing God!

Zhao Xuan was overjoyed for a moment, and the god-killing spear was clenched in his hand, as if he was integrated with his body, and the mysterious feeling was indescribable.

"What a baby!"

Zhao Xuan clenched the god-killing spear, and then took a deep breath, the god-killing spear bloomed with endless divine light, it was a purple-gold color similar to the Zixiao Divine Thunder, and at the moment it appeared, the Huanghuang Heavenly Power overwhelmed everyone present.

So, dozens of pairs of eyes looked at Zhao Xuan one after another.

The moment Zhao Xuan raised his head and smiled, countless people changed color.

(ps: I'm really watery, but I can't control my hands?) (ˉ?ˉ?) I want to talk about "Douluo's Strange Number" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~