Chapter 192: The Black Hole of Death
The Angelic Sword pierced the sky and disappeared from people's sight, and the flowing brilliance was like a golden streamer sword, cutting through the crows flying around.
Every crow struck by the light will be purified and become a little starlight.
Seeing as dozens of crows were attacked by the golden streamer, their numbers gradually decreased, until the last few crows regrouped and turned back into snow feathers.
The power of the streamer waned as the Angelic Sword disappeared until it became invisible.
Xue Yu licked the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, known as the invincible Qiandaoliu in the sky, his strength was no worse than Tang Chen, if he wanted to say why he lost back then, it should be to blame Tang Chen's various Haotian secret methods.
"Half of the death aura on your body has been purified by me, do you still want to fight?" The Qiandaoliu slanted sword pointed at Xue Yu, and he hadn't used all his strength for that blow just now.
"Heh......" Xue Yu's arm raised, and the demonic hand that had been shattered by the holy sword before was restored, and the next second, a black ball of light appeared in his hand.
The 100,000-year soul ring has two soul skills, and the 100,000-year soul bone naturally has two, one is the hand of the devil, and the other is energy condensation.
The energy in the body is condensed into the black hole created by the soul bone as a reserve energy, which can be released when necessary to provide energy recovery for the master.
In order not to let the aura be exposed, Xue Yu had to suppress his death qi at all times, but since he had this soul bone, he could completely store most of the death qi in the soul bone black hole.
In the same way, not only one's own death qi, but also the pure soul power of the enemy can also absorb a large part of it.
Snow Feather calls it the Black Hole of Death.
The black ball of light swirled, and the air distorted, and wisps of black mist floated out of it, merging into Xue Yu's body.
Bang –
Xue Yu's power exploded in an instant, and the dead qi that had been consumed was completely restored, and it was several times stronger than before.
Qiandaoliu narrowed his eyes, it seemed that he didn't need to keep his hand.
The ninth soul ring lit up, Qiandaoliu's hands were opened, and a golden holy sword appeared around the angel's phantom, and the golden light flowed, and there were hundreds of thousands of holy swords under his traction, aimed at Xue Yu.
As Qiandaoliu pointed the sword in his hand at Xue Yu, the thousands of holy swords around him instantly locked onto the target and flew over in unison.
The sword light in the sky, like golden raindrops, swept overwhelmingly.
Xue Yu's wrist flipped, the Death Scythe was oblique behind him, accumulating strength, and then he swung the Death Scythe violently, and the Death Phantom appeared, and the same action directly scattered a large area of sword rain.
Snow Feather's figure swirled in the air, the Grim Reaper's phantom continued to block the sword rain, the clanging sound kept coming out, and the flying holy sword fell to the ground, inserted into the ground, and after two breaths, turned into pure soul power starlight.
The battle in the air continued, and below, even though the alliance had an absolute numerical advantage, no one dared to make a move against Zhu Zhuqing and the others.
Tang Chen's power is too much, if it is only used as the bodyguard of Zhu Zhuqing and the little demon, it is really a bit of a waste, Xue Yu can not bring these two people.
"It's our turn." Zhu Zhuqing took his eyes off the battle in the air, the current Xue Yu could only barely fight against Qiandaoliu at most, then they needed to make some efforts to provide Xue Yu with a steady stream of strength. ….
The source of the power is the people of the alliance in front of them, as well as the soul masters of various levels who came to the rescue because the Pope's Palace was destroyed.
"Leave it to me below the Soul King." The little demon took out the knife, the soul power worked, the flames covered the knife, and the tyrannical aura emanated from her body.
"Then I'll pick the Soul Emperor Soul Saint." Zhu Zhuqing closed his eyes, and in the next second, he opened a soul power mirror, blocking the soul masters on both sides.
Tang Chen didn't move, his eyes stared at the high-level people of the alliance silently, if Contra Douluo Title Douluo didn't make a move, he naturally didn't need to make a move.
"Ah......h
A scream came from the crowd of soul masters who were hurrying in, and the little demon's flaming knife stabbed into the man's chest, and the flames burned him into a burning man in one breath.
The counterattack of the soul master of the Wuhun Hall was quite fast,
It's just that when they wanted to attack the little demon, her figure disappeared, and some, there was another headless corpse around them.
On the other side, Zhu Zhuqing took the soul power mirror as the center line, and his body shape and mirror shadow clone kept switching, harvesting one life after another in the crowd.
In the infernal realm of Snow Feather, the souls of all the lost people will become the source of Snow Feather's power, but this moment of harvest, the dead qi consumed by Snow Feather's battle with Thousand Daoliu will be replenished again.
"It's not the way to go on like this." Bibi Dong saw Xue Yu's thoughts, and immediately let out a loud shout, stopping the soul masters who still wanted to pour in from the periphery.
However, the people who have entered the realm of hell are no longer able to leave, they are confined to the range, and they can either kill the two women in front of them or be killed by them.
"Damn!" Demon Bear Douluo naturally couldn't stand the fact that the people of the Martial Spirit Hall were slaughtered like this, and as soon as he stepped out, he was about to take action to clean up the two of Zhu Zhuqing's little demons.
However, he was greeted by an indescribable sense of depression, and he found that at this moment, the soul power in his body could not be fully mobilized, as if the soul technique had been sealed.
In the next second, Tang Chen reached out towards Demon Bear Douluo, and the invisible suction directly pulled him towards Tang Chen.
"Ah......h
Demon Bear Douluo only had time to raise his hands for defense, but when he couldn't use his soul technique to amplify himself, his body was too fragile under the Haotian Hammer.
Rumble......
The dust was raging, and Demon Bear Douluo ate a blow to the Haotian Hammer firmly, and the whole person was wilted.
Demon Bear Douluo, who was lying in the hammer print, showed a desperate expression until Tang Chen's second hammer fell.
Blood splattered, flesh mixed with mud and stone, scattered all around.
A generation of Titled Douluo failed to withstand Tang Chen's two hammers.
"His Majesty the Pope's ......" Ghost Leopard Douluo's face turned pale, the strength of the demon bear was almost the same as his, and he would actually be killed in seconds, so if it was him, how many hits could he bear?
"Killing Field...... King of Killing......" Bibi Dong had already understood at this time, no wonder Tang Chen had disappeared for so many years, it turned out that he had gone to the Killing Capital and became the King of Killing.
And the Killing Realm of the Killing King is a miniature version of the Forbidden Demon Realm of the Killing Capital, and within a hundred meters of him, no one can use soul skills, including soul bone techniques.
"His Majesty?" Demon Suppression Douluo looked at Bibi Dong with an inquiring gaze, at this moment, if they continued to hide their strength, then their Martial Spirit Hall would really be finished.
Bibi Dong closed her eyes and muttered for a while, and finally shook her head, the hidden Title Douluo She didn't want them to be exposed to others too early, especially since the two empires and the major sects had not all come here.
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