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Blood with warmth poured on Zhao Xuan's slightly pale face, and he looked at the person in front of him with a dull gaze.

And the Titled Douluo who were fighting in the distance also stopped their movements and watched all this in amazement.

"Senpai!"

"Hmm!"

Tang Chen subconsciously covered one of his arms and let out a muffled snort, his eyes were staring at the figure not far away, and when he looked closely, his right arm was cut off shoulder-high, and Bai Sensen's bones and blurred flesh and blood were clearly visible on the flat incision.

His gaze followed the direction Tang Chen was looking at, and when he saw the person's appearance clearly, even if Zhao Xuan was in a rage, there was a shock.

"Yueguan!"

Yueguan, who is dressed in black, has a very soft face, although he is a man, he looks very charming. At this moment, Zhao Xuan sensed a contradictory feeling from his body, and his aura was very weird.

Looking at Zhao Xuan and Tang Chen, who were angry with him, Yue Guan shook his head slightly, slowly withdrew the pitch-black scythe and said, "It's a pity ......"

Under his feet, the pitch-black Qi Furry Tongtian Chrysanthemum shook slightly, looking at Zhao Xuan, he said flatly: "Then, see you next time." ”

After finishing speaking, before Zhao Xuan could react, the slender petals of the Qi Fu Tongtian Chrysanthemum slowly wrapped him, and a pitch-black mist appeared on the ground, and the Qi Fu Tongtian Ju was planted headlong into it and disappeared.

"Huh!"

Zhao Xuan, who was a step late, looked at his feet, his face was cloudy, and muttered, "God of Death!" ”

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of blood-red light, Zhao Xuan tilted his head slightly, and saw that the Shura Divine Sword was being inserted upside down on the ground, and there was a strong arm not far away.

Rolling anger and murderous aura suddenly erupted from Zhao Xuan's body, his long hair fluttering, and Zhao Xuan's eyes were unkind to look at the few Martial Spirit Hall Title Douluo who were robbed.

"Kill!"

……

The curtain came down on the vigorous battle, and the gloomy thunderclouds in the sky had not yet dissipated, and there were thunder flashes from time to time in the depths of the rolling clouds, accompanied by faint thunder.

The originally beautiful mountains and rivers have been fragmented and in disarray, and many of the continuous green peaks have collapsed, and the green mountains and green waters have been destroyed.

There was a lot of blood on the earth, and there were also several fragmented corpses, after the Titled Douluo of the Wuhun Hall retreated, the Titled Douluo on the Heaven Dou side had a feeling of being separated from the world.

"Senpai, are you alright?"

Zhao Xuan, Tang San, and Haotian Sect's Titled Douluo gathered around Tang Chen and asked.

Tang Chen's face turned pale, and he waved his hand when he heard this: "I can't die yet." ”

Zhao Xuan looked at his right arm, the neat wound had been simply bandaged, but there was still a faint amount of blood oozing from it.

He exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, subconsciously clenched his fists, his expression looked unusually gloomy, and the divine light in his eyes kept disappearing.

"Senior Tang is fine."

At this time, Yujun Douluo and the others, who had finished cleaning the battlefield, also flew over, looking at Tang Chen and asking with a heavy face.

"It's not a big deal, how is the battle?"

Jade Monarch Douluo sighed slightly, and said with a touch of anger on his face: "Everyone has more or less suffered some injuries, and Marshal Ge has also had one of his arms cut off, and Elder Song ...... Fallen. ”

Hearing this, everyone fell silent, Song Lao is a royal worship, although his strength is not top-notch, but he has always been easy-going, and it can be regarded as quite affectionate to live together for a few years.

"Damn the Martial Spirit Palace!" Bone Douluo couldn't help but curse.

Seeing that everyone's will was a little depressed, Jade Monarch Douluo paused, and then said: "However, although we have suffered heavy losses, we have also killed many enemies, and there are as many as five Titled Douluo who fell under Zhao Xuan's spear. ”

Five Titled Douluo!

Everyone was a little distracted, and their eyes subconsciously looked towards Zhao Xuan.

In the past, a sect or force was able to gather five Titled Douluo, and they were all able to stir up the storm on the mainland, but now in just one battle, there have been as many as five people falling.

Facing everyone's gaze, Zhao Xuan's expression was as usual, and he even looked a little indifferent, he glanced at Tang Chen's empty right arm, his hanging hand tightened, and then he said to everyone: "I'm out of company." ”

After speaking, Zhao Xuan jumped and turned into a streamer and fell into the Lingyun Pass in the distance.

"This ......"

The rest of the Titled Douluo looked at each other, Tang Chen suddenly looked at Tang San and said in a deep voice: "Little San, go see Zhao Xuan and enlighten him." ”

"Good!"

Tang San nodded, and followed Zhao Xuan's figure towards Lingyun Pass.

Lingyun Pass.

Zhao Xuan was in Lingyun Pass's residence, he stood quietly at the window, looking at the small courtyard outside his room, and was stunned.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps from behind, even if he didn't have to look back, Zhao Xuan knew who was coming.

"Sit down."

Zhao Xuan suddenly turned his head to Tang Sandao, who was a little stunned, and then turned around himself and sat down next to the classical garden table in the room.

Tang San was stunned for a moment before nodding and sitting down.

"Let me guess what you're here for, enlighten me? Isn't it? Looking at Tang San, who was sitting opposite him, Zhao Xuan said lightly.

Tang San had regained his composure after a brief loss of consciousness just now, he shook his head and smiled: "Originally, I had this plan, but now it seems that there is no need at all. ”

"Not really, I'm just a little touched." Zhao Xuan sighed softly.

Although he always said that war kills, who wouldn't be touched when he really saw familiar people die in this war, this time it was Song Lao, who had worked together for a long time...... And what about next time?

So Zhao Xuan was a little scared, and his heart was touched, he was afraid that the next time he would suffer was someone closer to him, and in the face of the increasingly powerful Martial Spirit Palace, he was also a little powerless, just like today, he fell into a crisis again and again.

However, people always become more and more courageous, of course, it can also be said in another way, that is, you will repay me, if you punch me today, I will return it ten times and a hundred times tomorrow, so after a while, Zhao Xuan has regained his composure, and is thinking about how to deal with the next battle.

There is also the fact that the God of Death did not get much benefit in this battle, as he himself said, he could get out of trouble, he could cause damage to Zhao Xuan, but Zhao Xuan's punch also affected him.

If there is no mistake, the God of Death has already parasitized Yueguan's body, and this is also the reason why he was able to escape Zhao Xuan's punch this time, but the death qi that was shattered by Zhao Xuan is irreparable, which means that the God of Death may be difficult to attack for a long time in the future.

This is good news, as it means that the Soul Hall will not attack again for the next unknown period of time.

But this is also bad news, because if the Martial Spirit Hall attacks again, it will definitely be unprecedented.

"It's a pity, and I don't know if they can make enough progress during this time."

Zhao Xuan looked at Tang San and sighed, but then he was suddenly stunned, as if he remembered something, and his eyes became brighter and brighter. 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~