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A strong burst of soul power, its sharp aura made Zhao Xuan like a knife, and neat wounds continued to bloom on his body, but he was soon shrouded in data light and shadow, and continued to heal.

At a certain moment, all the strength reached the extreme, and the body of the Golden-winged Roc was like a sun, and the bright light attracted everyone's attention.

"Zhao Xuan!"

Tang San and the others changed color, and couldn't help but exclaim.

That strong soul power fluctuation could be felt even from a thousand feet away, and the sharp breath was blowing on his face, as if there was a knife grinding against his cheek.

"Bang!"

There was a roar in the sky, and the waves of rolling air spread in all directions, and the void couldn't help but ripple.

Immediately afterwards, a somewhat embarrassed figure emerged from the epicenter of the explosion, his clothes disheveled, and his eyes kept scanning the surroundings, looking for another figure.

"Sure enough...... I still can't make up my mind, I don't know what happened to Lei Douluo. ”

The old man panted and scanned his surroundings while sighing slightly in his heart, he admitted that at the last moment he was still afraid, sure enough, not everyone can die calmly, let alone him, who has lived for hundreds of years and is only half a step away from the peerless Douluo.

"Are you looking for me?"

A faint voice suddenly came from behind the old man, and at that moment he suddenly had a feeling of scalp tingling.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Xuan, who was dressed in white, stood quietly within three feet of him, looking at him calmly.

"You, you're unscathed?!"

Looking at Zhao Xuan's figure, the old man felt like he had seen a ghost, even if it was a peerless Douluo, it was impossible for him to be unscathed under his kind of attack, right?!

Zhao Xuan was slender, and his white clothes also had traces of chipping, but his exposed skin was snow-white and crystalline, and there was no injury.

"Huh? Didn't they tell you about my soul skills when you came? ”

Zhao Xuan scratched his head, and also looked at the old man in front of him with a strange expression, thinking that he wanted to die with him, but he didn't expect to be cowardly at the last moment.

Unconsciously, Zhao Xuan's face brought a touch of contempt.

"What soul technique?"

The old man opposite was looking at Zhao Xuan in disbelief, and subconsciously asked when he heard this, but he didn't notice the change in the expression on Zhao Xuan's face.

"Well...... this"

Zhao Xuan pulled a long tail note, and while the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, his gaze was abrupt.

"Huh!"

The spear in his hand stabbed towards the old man abruptly, the speed of the god-killing spear was extremely fast, and when the spear was stabbed, the body of the spear escaped with a cold and bone-chilling air, making the old man stunned.

Although he had been on guard against Zhao Xuan, when this shot came over, the old man sadly found that he still had no power to resist, and the cold and bone-chilling cold air entered his body, making his body stiff, and it seemed that even his blood was frozen, and he couldn't avoid it in the face of this shot.

He burned most of his soul power just now, and now he is strong and hard, and he is as unbearable as a broken candle in the wind, and he has no power to resist at all, so it is better to really die with him just now.

For a moment, the old man's eyes were full of remorse.

"Poof!"

The spear entered the body, and Zhao Xuan instantly urged the divine rules in the god-killing spear, and the venom instantly infected the old man's body.

It was only at this time that Zhao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and a trouble was finally solved.

However, just as he was relieved, Tang Chen's hurried call suddenly reached Zhao Xuan's ears.

"Zhao Xuan, be careful!"

"Sidso!"

The sound of chains fluttering followed Tang Chen's voice, Zhao Xuan's heart froze, and the god-killing spear in his hand was instantly withdrawn from the body of the old man in front of him, and then blocked in the direction of the source of the sound.

"Bell!"

The sound of gold and iron resonating came, and the shape of the attacking thing also appeared in Zhao Xuan's field of vision, it was a string of pitch-black chains, made of something I don't know, cold to the bone, covered with a dead breath, rushing out of the void not far from him.

And on the other side of the dark chains, it is ...... A jet-black scythe that galloped in.

Zhao Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was about to dodge, but the chains that intersected with the godkiller spear were flexible and rushed over to bind him firmly.

"Third Soul Technique, Activate!"

Zhao Xuan tried to keep himself calm and began to use the third soul technique to transfer himself, but ......

"It didn't work?!"

Suddenly, Zhao Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he found that his third soul technique had not taken effect.

"Wait...... Where do I seem to have encountered this? ”

But before Zhao Xuan could explore carefully, the pitch-black scythe had already flown in, and fell to Zhao Xuan in front of everyone's eyes, and the two collided with each other in a momentary stalemate, and then the pitch-black death divine power on the sickle was released, and finally it was slightly better, and it was cut off in Zhao Xuan's stunned gaze.

"Zhao Xuan!"

For a while, countless people's hearts tightened and they exclaimed.

Among them, Tang San's voice was particularly victorious, full of hiss, for a moment his eyes became red, he raised his eyes to look at the position where the chain flew out, and a figure in a black robe was slowly stepping out of it, looking in the direction of Zhao Xuan with interest.

Then, he frowned slightly and looked at Tang San, and muttered, "Is it the descendant of the Sea God?" Now is not the time to collide with the god of the sea. ”

With that, he grabbed the tiny chain that came out of his sleeve in his right hand, and pulled back the Death Scythe to turn around and leave.

"Stop!"

Tang San's loud shouts came out, his vast eyes stared at the god of death, the Seagod Trident in his hand burst out with a strong blue-gold light, under this rage, the aura on Tang San's body became stronger and stronger, and he made a breakthrough on the spot.

"There is no return!"

With a wave of the Poseidon Trident, the wave-like light flew towards the God of Death, and the shallow light made the God of Death's brow furrow.

"Poseidon Thirteen Style? It's a pity that you're not the god of the sea yet. ”

The god of death said leisurely, and the death scythe fell into his hand, and then slashed out a pitch-black light, and when the black light collided with the blue-gold light, the two actually disappeared at the same time.

Tang San couldn't help but fall into a stupor, the God of Death shook his head and turned around to leave, but the next moment he was stiff.

"After sneaking up on me, he just left, I'm afraid it's a little unfriendly......"

A leisurely sigh sounded in the ears of Tang San and the God of Death, and the faces of the two of them stiffened at the same time, and then their faces suddenly changed, but one was happy, and the other frowned with a look of disbelief on his face.

Turning around, Zhao Xuan, who was dressed in white, stood unscathed above the void, carrying a spear and looking at the god of death with an unkind gaze.

"Grandson, dare to sneak up on your grandfather."

Zhao Xuan gritted his teeth and glared at the God of Death. 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~