But no matter how Golden Crocodile Douluo urged his soul power, under the big hands of the Titan Snow Demon Ape, it was still difficult to shake half a point.

The Titan Snow Demon Ape stretched out his hand and pulled it suddenly, directly snatching the tail of Golden Crocodile Douluo from its mouth, holding the thick crocodile tail with both hands, and spun in place.

The power of the Titan Snow Demon Ape is extremely powerful, even if it is Xiao Yan, he will have a tie with it at most.

This Golden Crocodile Douluo was like a large shot put for a while, and the Titan Snow Demon Ape spun faster and faster, blowing a violent wind.

This wind appeared suddenly, Qingluan Douluo hurriedly grabbed everyone, trying to flap his wings to stabilize his body, and Bibi Dong also vibrated with six-winged purple light wings to prevent being swept away by this wind.

The Titan Snow Demon Ape roared angrily, and a golden chain in his hand slammed into the ground.

This time, under the acceleration of rotation, the strength of the Titan Snow Demon Ape was extremely great, and Golden Crocodile Douluo used the martial soul true body, with his soul power at the peak of the ninety-eighth level, it can almost be said that it is the heaviest martial soul true body in the Douluo Continent.

When it hit the ground like this, I saw a flash of golden light, and the terrifying power suddenly shattered the devastated earth, and the entire Star Dou Great Forest made an earth-shattering noise as if an earthquake had occurred.

With a bang, the underground spring water gushed out, and it didn't take long for it to be soaked in the body of Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Golden Crocodile Douluo only felt as if his whole body was falling apart, the huge crocodile claw moved slightly, but he felt that his palms were numb, and it was difficult to even pinch this simple action, and his eyes looked at the sky blankly.

Thinking about him Golden Crocodile Douluo, his talent is strong enough to rank in the top ten in the entire Douluo Continent, he didn't want to retreat for many years, but as soon as he made a move, he was actually defeated so simply and so thoroughly.

This is just a beast, Xiao Yan didn't take action personally, Golden Crocodile Douluo asked himself that if he cultivated for another fifty years, I am afraid that he would not be the opponent of Xiao Yan alone and one beast.

In despair in his heart, Golden Crocodile Douluo, a hundred-year-old man, suddenly felt sad, and hot tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Fortunately, there is an underground spring that continues to rise, and no one can see it.

The Title Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall was already shocked by the size of this giant beast summoned by Xiao Yan, and now when he saw the defeat of the Golden Crocodile Douluo, he was all terrified.

Such a fierce beast with defense and strength can be described as terrifying, even if they join forces, how long can they hold on?

Bibi Dong asked herself, even if she corroded this vine with the poison she mastered, I am afraid it would be extremely difficult to work. If you fight hard with this Titan Snow Demon Ape with actual combat effectiveness, the end is estimated to be not as good as Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Her martial soul is biased towards attacks with toxins, and she takes the route of dexterous and strong attacks, and her strength and defense are far inferior to Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Qingluan Douluo's wings fluttered, and he suddenly shook the Title Douluo that swept him to the ground, and the eighth soul ring on his body rotated at high speed, and pounced towards Xiao Yan: "The eighth chaos, the blue sky and the sea of clouds are overwhelming!" ”

Xiao Yan raised his hand to block it, but he only felt a flash of cyan light in front of him, and instantly fell into a completely new space.

"Can't breathe, is this a vacuum soul technique?" Xiao Yan muttered, realizing that he was being carried by Qingluan Douluo flying rapidly.

The effect of soul skills is unpredictable, this is not like martial arts moves, after all, it is to use the human body to make moves, and soul skills sometimes come to a gravity increase, which no one can guess.

Even though Xiao Yan's strength is very strong now, he can't read the soul master's soul technique.

Qingluan Douluo knew that Xiao Yan's strength was too strong, even if he mobilized twice as many Titled Douluo, I am afraid that he would definitely not be Xiao Yan's opponent. Today, if these strong people in the Wuhun Hall want to be immortal, they have to make a big offering and solve Xiao Yan.

Bibi Dong was one of the few people who could fly, and he flapped his wings and chased after him.

Although she saw Qingluan Douluo's intentions, Xiao Yan's strength was really terrifying, and it was difficult to say whether the Thousand Daoliu of the Offering Hall could defeat Xiao Yan.

Moreover, if the two of them lose both, she can just make up for it.

"One Sword, Wuji!" Xiao Yan's fingers released a swift sword qi that rushed straight into the vacuum space filled with blue light.

With a snort, a hole was torn.

This space was the joint condensation of Qingluan's pair of wings, and when it was pierced by Xiao Yan like this, Qingluan Douluo instantly suffered a heart-piercing pain, and the huge bird body was also a little unbalanced for a while.

Fortunately, he has two pairs of wings, but he will not be planted directly into the mountains and forests.

Xiao Yan broke through the space, jumped onto Qingluan Douluo's back, and stood with his hands in his hands: "If you want to find a helper, even if you go to find it, why use some carving insect skills." ”

The corners of Qingluan Douluo's mouth couldn't help but twitch again, his eighth soul skill had the power of space, even if it was a ninety-seventh-level Titled Douluo, it would be difficult to break it easily, and it was actually called the carving insect technique.

In addition, Qingluan Douluo was also a little shocked by Xiao Yan's mind, and he actually guessed his purpose directly.

Bibi Dong knew that it was impossible for Xiao Yan to be trapped by Qingluan Douluo for a long time, but he didn't expect him to get out so quickly.

For a while, Bibi Dong didn't dare to follow too closely, and opened a certain distance from Qingluan Douluo.

Qiandaoliu had already sensed the weakening of several worship breaths, and vaguely guessed that Xiao Yan would definitely be the most terrifying opponent since the establishment of the Martial Spirit Palace, and he stepped forward.

As soon as he acted like this, he soon saw Qingluan Douluo's figure, the golden light in his hand was shining, and the holy angel soul power was urging, and it was a powerful soul skill in an instant.

"Angel Holy Sword!"

Between the lightning and flint, a golden vortex appeared in front of Qiandaoliu's palm, and a golden lightsaber gradually appeared in the center of the vortex, shooting towards Xiao Yan, who was standing on the back of Qingluan Douluo's bird.

Xiao Yan's palm flipped over, and a blue-gold long sword instantly appeared, it was the brand-new Peerless Sword.

This time, Xiao Yan not only used his own martial soul, but also mixed some special materials, coupled with the improvement of his martial soul's basic attributes, the degree of hardness far exceeded the state of the frozen forest.

"Kenpachi, Xuan!" The palm of his hand stroked the blue-gold long sword, Xiao Yan started with an ethereal style, and directly used Sword Eight, and a gorgeous giant sword slammed into the angelic holy sword flying in the distance at an extremely fast speed.

The soles of his feet tapped on the back of the bird, and Xiao Yan jumped up to catch up with the sword qi, and his momentum burst out completely.

There was a muffled buzz, and the space around him shuddered.

An old monster like Rao is Qingluan Douluo was also taken aback, forgetting the slapping action for a while, and fell in a straight line.

This powerful momentum directly shattered Qingluan Douluo's worldview, and Xiao Yan's strength seemed to be still above the Great Offering......

"Could it be that Xiao Yan has become a god? How can this be ......" Bibi Dong raised his hand to cover his soul guide, this kind of strength, she is also the only one in her life.

Although Xiao Yan did not use the Evil God Wing, he did not have the slightest tendency to fall.

He was just too fast to run through the air. Step by step, it rubs violently against the air, making a sonic boom.

Although he was moving backwards, he quickly caught up with the sword qi, raised his hand and pushed the hilt of the sword suddenly, instantly enhancing the power of the sword qi.

The scorching Angel Sacred Sword collided with the Sword Eight, which was much faster than it, and suddenly let out a sharp sound.

The harsh sound caused the birds and beasts below to scatter, causing a lot of commotion.

Xiao Yan's palm slapped hard again, and the Angel Holy Sword suddenly became difficult to hold, and let out a low and light sound, and several cracks appeared on his body.

With a click, the Angelic Sword was completely shattered, and the golden light was shining like a miracle.

Qiandaoliu flew rapidly like a golden ball of light, and with a wave of his hand, it was another powerful soul skill: "Angel Light Blade!" ”

The black soul ring flickered, and fifteen small golden lightsabers were instantly released around Qiandaoliu himself, and his hands suddenly closed, and the fifteen small golden lightsabers suddenly converged into a large golden lightsaber, which plunged straight into the ground.

With such a giant sword in his hand, the speed of the Thousand Dao Streams not only did not decrease, but instead slammed into Xiao Yan faster.

Boom, this angel's blade of light was extremely sharp, and wherever it passed, it immediately left a scar on the earth that was difficult to repair.

As a ninety-nine-level Titled Douluo, and the spokesperson of God, Qiandaoliu's strength is very strong, not only has a 100,000-year-level soul ring, but also a 10,000-year soul ring of more than 50,000 years all over his body, and every soul skill is not something that ordinary Titled Douluo can resist.

Xiao Yan slapped the hilt of the sword with one hand, and the infinite sword qi poured down, piercing through the earth.

For a while, Siye was shocked, and in the state of distortion of the ground, Rao is angel light blade was sharp and unstoppable, and it was also the turn of the attack that was changed.

Just as Qiandaoliu frowned slightly, a brilliant blue light burst out from the ground, and countless sword qi broke through and shot straight into the sky.

This sword qi came like a group of stars passing by, and it was difficult for Qiandaoliu to save half a step, and it could only be resisted with the angel light blade in his hand.

The sword of reincarnation goes over and over again, and all kinds of subtle changes, Rao is quite troublesome to deal with with with the strength of a thousand streams.

This also has a certain relationship with the fact that he is holding a sky-high giant sword, which is far less flexible than the small sword qi.

The sword qi was extinguished, and Qiandaoliu looked at Xiao Yan with some incredulity, when did such a demon happen in the Douluo Continent!

Qiandaoliu looked only thirty or forty years old, very handsome, with a faint smile on his face. The calm, tranquil atmosphere gives people a very comfortable feeling. He was tall, but not athletic, dressed in an expensive robe, with his long blond hair scattered behind his head and neatly combed. The body is filled with a holy atmosphere, giving people a feeling of worship.

"You are the great worshipper of the Martial Spirit Palace? This bit of strength really disappointed me. Xiao Yan stretched out his arm, the deep black light behind him flickered, and three pairs of jet-black wings emerged, hanging in the air, and an evil aura that was completely different from the thousand streams vented out.

Qiandaoliu held the void in his palm, and the golden soul power condensed into a golden long sword: "The Martial Spirit Hall has been established for a thousand years, how can you be a junior who can spy on it!" ”

"Times have changed." Xiao Yan chuckled lightly, and said, "The great offering of the Martial Soul Palace, although the Martial Soul Hall has been established for thousands of years and has helped countless people awaken the Martial Soul, it does not help in the slightest for how to cultivate quickly and how to become stronger. Although the Soul Hall has only been established for a year or two, it can change the heavens and the earth on this continent. In cooperation with the Soul Palace, you can continue to pass on the Soul Hall after years of accumulation in the Soul Palace. I see that you have a good talent, joining the Soul Hall and becoming a Heavenly Venerable, isn't it much stronger than you dying in the Soul Palace? ”

"Junior, it's too presumptuous!" Qiandaoliu's wish for half his life is to inherit the angel godhood, which has almost become an obsession, how can he give up like this?!

Moreover, once he becomes a high priest, it is difficult to improve his strength, although he doesn't know what this soul hall is practicing, but he knows his own situation.

In addition, as long as his granddaughter comes back to inherit the throne, it won't take a few years to become the strongest person in the mainland, so why do you need to take this evil path?

The seventh soul ring on his body flickered, and Qiandaoliu instantly displayed the true body of an angel.

Under the strong golden light, Qiandaoliu's eyes turned into technology, and a huge phantom that could not see his face clearly appeared behind his body, and the golden light and shadow were almost the same as his body.

It's just that this huge angelic phantom seems to cover half of the entire sky, covering the sky and the sun, with a huge oppressive force.

"Why is it Juhua again?" Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly.

Qiandaoliu didn't care about Xiao Yan's preferences, the six wings behind the virtual image trembled, and countless golden feathers surged out, shooting towards Xiao Yan from all directions.

"Eleven, Nirvana!"

The long sword drew a circle in mid-air, and the sword qi condensed, bursting with dazzling light in mid-air.

Infinite sword qi soared into the sky, vertical and horizontal, magnificent, incomprehensible, and the entire battlefield suddenly seemed to turn into a world of swords.

"What?" Qiandaoliu really couldn't imagine how Xiao Yan could use such a powerful skill casually, even if it was him, if he used such a skill, he would also need a certain buffer.

Despite being far away, Bibi Dong's soul ring flickered, and he immediately put on a thorn armor for himself, which was already a battle beyond her level.

Feathers, even angel feathers, how can they compare to sharp sword qi?

The two different attacks collided, and the golden feathers instantly exploded into dots of energy.

"Angel Guardian!" Qiandaoliu put his hands close to his chest and made a gesture of prayer, his whole body emitted a golden light, and the huge phantom behind him suddenly held Qiandaoliu's body in the palm of his hand and protected it.

The battle instantly became a contest between swords and shields.

The sword qi was layered on top of each other, as if it was endless, but the thousand streams were like a lonely tree in the torrent, and with the loss of the power of the soul technique, it became more and more difficult to support.

In the end, the golden light dimmed, and a sword qi penetrated through, and Qiandaoliu's body fell in the direction of Wuhun City like a meteor.

"Martial Spirit Hall Pope, what do you say?" Xiao Yan turned his head to look at Bibi Dong.

The strength of the Martial Spirit Hall is indeed not bad, but there is no auxiliary Title Douluo, Qiandaoliu, a single ninety-nine level Title Douluo, is not much different from the Snow Emperor who has an advantage in the extreme north, although he is also a peerless powerhouse, but there is still a certain gap with him.

Moreover, Qiandaoliu didn't understand martial arts, and he was almost wary of his moves, and if he was careless, he would lose faster.

(End of chapter)