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"Zhao Xuan!"

Tang San looked at the white-clothed figure in surprise, his tense face instantly bloomed with joy, and the Heaven Dou people in the distance were also relieved, cold sweat ran down their foreheads, and their hearts fell when they mentioned their throats.

On the contrary, the joy that had just risen on the face of the Title Douluo who had been robbed from the Martial Spirit Hall disappeared in an instant, and he became extremely defeated.

And Zhao Xuan, who was standing in the void, had a cold face, and his eyes were full of thunder, containing rolling anger, like a depressed volcano.

He stared at the god of death, eager to eat his flesh raw, if he hadn't had the sixth soul skill to save his life, he might have really fallen just now.

"Not dead?"

There was some surprise on the handsome face of the god of death, and then he exhaled a slightly turbid breath.

"I'm in trouble."

Zhao Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment his figure turned into a thunderbolt, holding the god-killing spear and quickly killing towards the god of death.

The purple-gold thunder light contains brilliant righteousness and divine might, like the first rays of sunlight at the beginning of the rising sun, able to penetrate all darkness.

"It's an uncomfortable feeling."

He stared straight at the thunder light on Zhao Xuan's body and muttered softly.

The next moment, he threw the death scythe in his hand, and the chain that connected the end of the death scythe made a squirming sound, and one end of the chain poked out of the deep long sleeve of the god of death, and was grasped by him in his hand, as if there was no end.

Although this hand seemed to be light, it had extremely high skill, because the scythe of death that was thrown out at random was straight towards Zhao Xuan.

The blade of the Scythe of Death shimmered with snow-white light, reflecting its black scythe body, as if the slash would separate yin and yang, and life and death would be separated forever.

At this moment, the boundary between life and death seemed to become obvious in front of Zhao Xuan's eyes, making him a little distracted.

"That's not right!"

Suddenly, Zhao Xuan's spirits perked up, his slightly confused eyes regained clarity, and he held the god-killing spear to pick up the death sickle that had almost fallen to his body, and the whole person retreated dozens of steps.

"Soso!"

Slender black chains burrowed into the deep sleeves of the god of death's robes.

He was still standing there, his body not moving in the slightest, and the death scythe on the other end of the chain also fell steadily into his slightly pale hand, and his body seemed to have only two colors, except for black and white, like the yin and yang of the partition.

"You can send out a divine consciousness that affects me too? To what extent has his strength returned? ”

Zhao Xuan's eyes suddenly became a little suspicious, he glanced at the God of Death deeply, and suddenly felt that he couldn't see through this revived evil god.

He still remembered that at the beginning, when he was still in Canghui Academy, the god of death had just recovered, and when he met him, he would only dodge, but now he had become his great enemy!

These evil gods are gods who have lived for countless years, even if they are defeated for a while, but their essence is not something he can compete with after all.

"But...... If he is allowed to recuperate for a while, there will really be nothing he can do at that time. ”

Zhao Xuan took a deep breath, and then launched another attack on the God of Death.

"Still not dead?"

The God of Death frowned slightly, feeling a little tricky, his current strength had not yet recovered to the realm of the gods, and he also had three points of jealousy in his heart for Zhao Xuan.

And......

His gaze glanced at Tang San who was not far away, his heart sank slightly, now that the chaos in the Douluo Continent has fallen out, even the heirs of the gods have appeared one after another, he doesn't believe that the group of guys in the god realm didn't find out about this kind of chaos, but why they didn't make a move is worth pondering......

Zhao Xuan sensed that the God of Death was temporarily distracted, which made his eyes light up, and a faint fluctuation instantly enveloped the God of Death.

"Illusion, Condensation!"

Zhao Xuan suddenly spoke softly, waking up the god of death in his wandering mind.

Before he could react, he only felt that the world around him had changed dramatically.

The white clouds drifted leisurely in the blue sky, and he didn't know when he stood on an endless prairie, the breeze blowing, the blades of grass flying, and the smell of earth and grass was unusually clear.

The god of death's eyes froze, he stretched out his pale left hand and waved it gently, and a green grass actually flew down to his hand, his fingers twisted slightly, and the green and cool grass juice slowly seeped out.

He couldn't help but be moved, and muttered, "This illusion has such a real feeling. ”

Suddenly, he raised his head and his gaze fell into the air a hundred feet away, where a white-clothed figure was quietly watching him.

"Ground crack!"

Zhao Xuan looked at the god of death, spoke softly, and said a word, if the words followed, this world began to change in an instant, the earth began to shake, and huge cracks suddenly appeared on the grassland, destroying the beautiful and harmonious picture in front of him.

The god of death's body was also trembling, which made him frown, this real illusion reminded him of a certain fallen god.

"Soul, Mystery Method...... No, to this extent, there may be the Lord of Illusory Oblivion's starry sky construction method. ”

Thinking of those two people, not only did not make the face of the god of death loosen, but became more severe, the more you understand those two people, the more you will perceive the horror of those two people, the two of them have a high level of divine attainment, and the evolved world has reached the point where it affects reality with falsehood.

The tremors of the earth became more and more violent, and he had to leave the earth and fly higher into the sky.

However, as soon as he got up, Zhao Xuan, who was staring at him, spoke again.

"Forbidden Sky!"

The pressure on his body suddenly increased to an unimaginable level, as if a sky was on his shoulders, and the heavy pressure instantly caused the body of the god of death to fall.

The earth caved in, and the place where he stood became an island, crimson lava surging beneath the surrounding abyss.

"The wind is coming!"

From the depths of the distant grassland, a tangible and intangible transparent wind struck, instantly enveloping the god of death.

"Soso!!"

The black chains that were revealed trembled wildly, and the sound of clanging bells sounded from time to time.

The figure of the God of Death began to flutter, and only then did Zhao Xuan realize that the God of Death did not have a physical body now, and his body was actually between the virtual and the real.

This discovery made Zhao Xuan's heart move slightly, in this way, the physical attack may not be of use to him, thinking of some details just now, Zhao Xuan suddenly waved to the sky, and said coldly: "Thunder!" ”

Above the originally blue sky, in an instant, the clouds were thick, lightning flashed and thundered, and one after another thunder snakes scurried wildly in the clouds. 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~