Taking advantage of this opportunity, Long Yao burst into a shout, the dark aura skyrocketed, and the nine soul rings rotated extremely quickly, forming a cloud of black mist to envelop it, and his figure gradually became blurred in the darkness, and instead, the dark holy dragon martial soul phantom behind him became more and more condensed.

Immediately after, a loud dragon groan suddenly sounded. In the black mist, a majestic and majestic Dark Holy Dragon about a hundred feet long was entrenched above the desert.

It is dark all over, as if carved from obsidian, with blood-red eyes, hideous fangs, fangs and claws, and a majestic momentum. It is the true body of the martial soul that Long Xiaoyao casts!

At this moment, he had fused with the Dark Holy Dragon Martial Soul and completely transformed into a martial soul form. The Dark Holy Dragon is the Dragon Escape, and the Dragon Freedom is the Dark Sacred Dragon, raising its strength to the peak state.

After the soul power reached the limit Douluo, Long Xiaoyao rarely had the opportunity to use the true body of the martial soul. And once this blow is used, it means that he will go all out, and it also means that the battle of life and death will officially begin!

"Bang bang—"

Long Xiaoyao did not hesitate, and among the remaining six soul rings, two soul rings, one purple and one black, exploded again. After a brief period of weakness, his momentum grew again.

With the blessing of the energy of the explosive ring, Long Xiaoyao's strength at this moment is geometrically soaring. Blood-red eyes stared at Su Luoheng, a pair of black claws, glowing with a cold and cold luster, as if made of steel.

(Note: I didn't use the martial soul true body before because I was completely suppressed by Su Luoheng, and I could only use some simple soul skills to deal with it, and I didn't have time to release the martial soul true body.) ）

"Roar—"

After a high-pitched roar, a teleportation, the dark holy dragon suddenly appeared behind Su Luoheng, waving sharp claws, bringing a cold wind to the back of his head.

Su Luoheng's backhand was swept out with one shot.

"Bell—"

Golden spears and pitch-black steel claws staggered in midair, emitting a piercing sound of rubbing. Leaves a deep scratch on the fine scales. But it's hard to get in.

Under the collapse of the golden dragon spear, the huge impact that followed shook Su Luoheng's mouth numb, and he retreated nearly a hundred meters in a row before completely unloading this force.

And at this moment, the dragon hovered freely, and the black air flow lingered around him, forming a layer of dark realm. Ripples rippled across the realm.

"Although it's still hard to believe, I must admit that you are the most powerful opponent I have ever seen in my life, even Dragon God Douluo Moon has never been able to force me into this situation."

"Although I am an Extreme Douluo, and you are only a Soul Saint. But in this place, I can't win you. So, now I can only use this move, and it will be the strongest move in my life. ”

As he spoke, a strong and terrifying energy fluctuation suddenly surged from Long Xiaoyao's body, and at the same time, with the two blacks and two reds, the last four soul rings shattered, and all his nine soul rings had exploded. Especially when the two 100,000-year soul rings exploded, the energy generated was even more terrifying.

Not only that, Long Xiaoyao even detonated the two soul cores that symbolized the core of Extreme Douluo's strength. Converted into a huge amount of energy to infuse into this final blow.

Blowing up the Nine Rings in a row is already extremely dangerous, if it weren't for Long Xiaoyao to suppress it with the help of the power of the Dragon Pill, I am afraid that he would be eaten by this energy on the spot.

And now Long Xiaoyao has exploded the two soul cores, which can be said to have put his life into it. Regardless of whether this battle is won or lost, Dragon Emperor Douluo will no longer exist.

But Long Xiaoyao's move was not impulsive, on the contrary, he knew very well that he could not defeat Su Luoheng in this world. Even if it is a nine-ring explosion, there is not the slightest chance.

Rather than being consumed to death by Su Luoheng in this desert in the end, it is better to sublimate to the best and draw an end to this battle in the most heroic way. It is also worthy of the name of the Dragon Emperor.

It may be possible to defeat it, for sure. It can be regarded as a major hidden danger for the sunset.

And...... He also wanted to see how far his life-burning limit blow could go!

"Su Luoheng, I remembered your name. Can you meet an opponent like you in the twilight of your life...... Enough is enough. ”

In the next moment, countless dark dragon breaths gushed out from the ripples behind the dark holy dragon, covering a radius of 100 meters. Each dark dragon's breath contained a devastating power, as if tearing the space apart, sweeping towards Su Luoheng overwhelmingly.

"Is this the blow that Extreme Douluo burned all of them?"

The raging waves of qi rolled, carrying the power of destroying and decaying, and it was suffocating. But in the face of the overwhelming dark dragon breath, Su Luoheng did not have the slightest intention of dodging or defending.

"In this sword."

"There is no weapon that can fight this move."

Su Luoheng muttered to himself.

I saw him standing still, his right arm raised slightly, and his five fingers bent. A brilliant blue light flickered in his palm. Circles of pale blue light quickly spread across the desert.

"Although it is unfair......"

"But let me return the favor with all my sword!"

At the same time as the dark dragon's breath converged and took shape, a buzzing sound suddenly came from the heavens and the earth. Immediately after, the sword that had been silent on the sword hill rose into the air.

It can be seen with the naked eye that as the projections of long swords converge in the air, a huge sword rain that is enough to cover the entire sky slowly rises with overwhelming momentum.

A strong momentum is rising!

As low as level 1 and as high as level 9...... Ever since Su Luoheng awakened the Infinite Sword Martial Soul, all the weapon projections he had analyzed had gathered here. The whole space is filled with endless edges.

And this blow is all the projections that have been analyzed in one go.

"Go!"

Su Luoheng spit out a word lightly, and suddenly, the sword rain above the sky poured down. With the power of overwhelming mountains and seas, meet the dragon breath released by the dragon.

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering sound of collision resounded in the sky.

The dark dragon breath as black as ink collided violently with the rain of swords in the sky, bursting out dazzling and dazzling sparks, and the entire space was rendered blue-purple, as terrifying as if a catastrophe had descended.

Although the long sword continued to break and collapse, in the huge sword rain, this consumption was insignificant.

However, the surging dark dragon breath was obviously lacking in stamina, and it retreated under the overwhelming sword rain suppression, gradually becoming thinner.

And at this moment, Long Xiaoyao's eyes were full of horror, he thought that this life-threatening attack, even if he couldn't break this world, could compete with it, right?

I never thought that I would still be suppressed by Su Luoheng with the blow of fighting for my life, and there was even no room to fight back!