"Is this the Title Douluo of the Martial Spirit Palace? Looks...... Seem...... Not so good. ”

Holding the Sword of the Son of Heaven and looking at the two figures in the dust, there was a trace of disdain in Ye Shiqiu's tone.

"You seven come behind me......"

Ye Shiqiu said to Yu Tianheng and the others, although Ye Shiqiu didn't take these two Martial Soul Hall elders very seriously, but he knew in his heart that the aftermath of his battle with the two Titled Douluo was also unbearable for Yu Tianheng and the others, who were the strongest in the Soul Sect.

After coming to the Douluo Continent, although he had fought with the Titan Giant Ape and Tang Hao successively, it was all one-on-one, and now he really had a bit of spirit.

He wants to entertain these 'noble' guests from the Martial Spirit Palace.

"Hehehe...... It is worthy of a genius who dares to offend my Martial Spirit Palace......"

"I heard that the Titan Giant Ape was also defeated at your hands, and now it seems that the rumors are true......"

In the dust, Ghost Douluo's hoarse laughter came out.

"What a weird purple sword pressure, such a powerful destructive power."

"This should be your self-created soul skill, but why don't you use your soul ring soul skill, I wonder if we can see your martial soul today?"

After the dust settled, I saw Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo holding hands, and a light gray soul power cover appeared in front of them, although the two old men looked a little embarrassed, but the expressions on their faces were safe and sound, and they were talking to themselves.

It seems that the two of them joined forces in time just now, and they can withstand the power of gravity slashing.

"Ahh

Seeing these two old men walking out hand in hand, this spicy scene made Ye Lingling couldn't help but exclaim, and hurriedly covered his eyes with both hands, blushing with shame. Yu Tianheng and the others on the side also widened their eyes, looking incredulous.

The dignified Martial Spirit Hall Elder is actually this kind of person?!

"It seems that the soul power of both of you is above level ninety-five......"

Looking at the two of them who were still alive under his gravity slash, Ye Shiqiu couldn't help frowning.

These two people do have some skills, and when the two of them held hands, they actually felt a dangerous aura from them.

Of course, this doesn't mean that they have the ability to defeat Ye Shiqiu, you must know that Ye Shiqiu's current cultivation has reached the Seven-Star Dou Sheng, in this continent, except for the ninety-ninth level Extreme Douluo who can compete with him, I'm afraid I really can't find any opponents.

"Want to see my martial spirit? Yes, beat me. ”

After listening to Ghost Douluo's words, Ye Shiqiu pointed at them with the Son of Heaven Sword in his hand and said lightly.

But he cursed secretly in his heart.

Damn, it's still a martial soul, Lao Tzu's soul power is only level sixteen now, and there is only one soul ring, why are you exposing it?

Does it make people laugh?

"Huh...... It seems that defeating the Titan Giant Ape by luck makes you very arrogant, and you don't even pay attention to the Martial Spirit Palace. ”

Seeing the night Shiqiu in front of him despise the two of them one after another, Ghost Douluo's narrow cloudy eyes shot a dangerous light.

"Then let's let you see the gap between the Martial Spirit Hall Titled Douluo and the wild Titled Douluo!"

"The Ninth Soul Technique—Senluo Everything!

As the words fell, Ghost Douluo's palms struck, and the ninth black soul ring behind him flashed with an unbelievable brightness.

Countless deep and terrifying evil ghosts emerged from Ghost Douluo's palm, and in the blink of an eye, a large number of exaggerated ghost groups formed a huge wave that flooded the entire forest.

"Wild? I think you're like a wild ghost. It's up to you, and you're worthy of talking to me about the gap? ”

Facing the endless group of ghosts in front of him, the night and autumn were still light and breezy, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his lilac eyes. The ninth soul technique of the 10,000-year soul ring is only a low-level heaven rank at best, what can he do with such a move?

"And me." Seeing that Ye Shiqiu's ninth soul technique facing the ghost was still the same as no one in his eyes, Ju Douluo stepped forward and stood side by side with Ghost Douluo.

"The ninth soul technique - chrysanthemum remnants, wounds all over the ground, flowers fall and people break their intestines."

The ninth black soul ring behind Ju Douluo also flashed with strong light, and at the same time, his chrysanthemum martial soul exploded into petals in the sky, and the petals turned into a giant tornado with huge destructive power, merging with the ghosts in the entire forest, and swept towards Yeshiqiu together.

"This ...... This is?! ”

Facing such a shocking flower ghost frenzy that flooded the entire forest, Yu Tianheng and the others behind Ye Shiqiu couldn't help but gasp, how could they have seen such a terrifying battle situation. Of course, the meteorite that Ye Shiqiu made at the beginning is not counted, it is not a life-and-death struggle.

This kind of majesty is really worthy of the Martial Spirit Hall Elder......

What they said is right, our kind of casual cultivation is indeed no match for the Title Douluo who has obtained the countless resources of the Martial Spirit Palace, and in the face of such an attack, even the old man is ......

Looking at the frenzy of flower ghosts surging towards the night like a huge wave, Poison Douluo, who was hiding in the shadows, couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and then tightened his hands against the trunk of the tree.

But no matter what, his baby granddaughter can't be fine, if Xiao Yan'er is in danger, he doesn't care what Wuhun Hall is or not Wuhun Palace, even if he fights for this life, he must save his granddaughter!

"Did you make such a big move as soon as you came up......

I didn't know what other people thought, and I didn't care, Ye Shiqiu withdrew the sword of the Son of Heaven from the scabbard hanging from his waist, and moved his hand to close the bones.

"Then you're welcome......"

Seeing that the countless raging Ten Thousand Ghost Flower Tides in front of him were about to overwhelm himself and the Seven Masters and the guards behind him, at this time, Ye Shiqiu violently pressed his palm to the ground.

"Psychic art, a one-tailed crane!"

"Bang!"

With a bang, white smoke flashed, and under the frightened eyes of everyone, an incomparably huge tanuki soul beast with violet patterns all over its body suddenly appeared in the battlefield, carrying Ye Shiqiu and those behind him all the people.

The one-tailed Shouzuru, who has been cultivating in the body of the night and autumn for many years, appears again!

The originally green woods were covered with yellow sand at this time, looking at the huge tanuki with a body like a hill, whether it was Ghost Douluo Ju Douluo or Poison Douluo hiding in the shadows, they were all frightened. Including Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan and others, who were now standing on top of the head of this tanuki, were also terrified, and their legs couldn't help shaking.

Silence, or silence. No matter who it was, they were shocked and speechless when they saw the big man who suddenly appeared at this moment.

Ye Shiqiu's calm eyes did not have a ripple, and he quietly looked at the two Titled Douluo with incredible faces, "Since your Martial Spirit Hall is not good, then, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

As soon as the words fell, the closed eyes of Shouhe at his feet suddenly lit up, even in the daytime, like two suns, the majestic breath of the mountains was released, and the surrounding woods were shaken by the yellow sand and rippled layer by layer.

"Huh?"

Shouhe, who had just woken up, was about to cry out that he was hungry, when he suddenly saw the tide of ten thousand ghosts rushing towards him in front of him, and his mouth suddenly opened and he was stunned.

Isn't it, it's just woken up, and someone is coming to deal with it, and it's crazy to want people to do it?

"Damn bastards, Uncle Ben killed you!" Anger instantly rushed to the top of his head, and before Ye Shiqiu could speak, Shouhe directly made his most instinctive reaction.

Under the gaze of everyone, it raised its thick arms and waved vigorously, and the words of the urn spurted out of its mouth.

"Mystery, sand waterfall and sea waves!"