Douluo's life to the end

"Since you choose this way of death, then I will fight with you until the last moment!"

Qian Daoliu said coldly.

"Hahaha, in that case, thank you very much!"

Tang Chen struggled to get up from the ground, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Qian Daoliu and said in a cold voice.

"Hehe, we are each other!"

Qian Daoliu shook his head with a smile, and then he swung the sword in his hand again, and black and white sword qi roared out, enveloping Tang Chen.

These black and white sword qi are all condensed by the power of chaos and contain terrifying power.

Under the attack of these sword qi, Tang Chen's Shura divine power was quickly torn open, revealing his flaws! ! !
"what!!!"

The black and white sword energy slashed at Tang Chen's body again. A hideous wound stretched from his right chest to his lower abdomen. The intense pain made Tang Chen involuntarily let out a scream.

The corners of Tang Chen's mouth kept gushing out blood, his face was extremely pale at the moment, his face was covered with sweat, his body was trembling violently, it looked extraordinarily scary! !
Seeing this scene, Qian Daoliu was unmoved in the slightest. The long sword in his hand was like a maggot on the tarsus bone, shuttling back and forth across Tang Chen's body, constantly harvesting Tang Chen's life.

The gap between Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu's strength was not that big. Even if both sides used their divine power, the gap was still very small. It would not be a short-term thing to decide the winner.

However, Tang Chen was so stupid that he insisted on using the Shura Demon Sword to fight, instead of giving up the Clear Sky Hammer that he was best at using.

The Shura Demon Sword is indeed a divine weapon, but Tang Chen doesn't know how to use a sword at all. Apart from being able to chop and slash randomly, he also knows the most basic parry.

This kind of behavior is completely equivalent to using one's own weaknesses to head-on the opponent's strongest point.

Qian Daoliu is also a peerless Douluo who has experienced many battles, how can he let go of such a golden opportunity?
Therefore, after Tang Chen forcibly received the sword energy containing the power of chaos with his body, the situation of the battle turned instantly.

At this time, Qian Daoliu's strength had completely surpassed Tang Chen's. He struck one after another, each with hundreds of sword qi.

Moreover, every sword qi contained terrifying power, and every sword strike on Tang Chen's body made Tang Chen's flesh and blood splattered everywhere.

In just a quarter of an hour, Tang Chen was bruised all over by Qian Daoliu. Most of the flesh and blood on his body had already been cut off. The white bones looked so shocking and creepy.

"Tang Chen, you are indeed excellent and very powerful. In our era, your talent is even stronger than mine."

"If you weren't born in the Clear Sky School, I think we should become very good friends, the kind who can turn our backs on each other."

Qian Daoliu looked at the embarrassed Tang Chen and said with a soft sigh.

"Maybe. But. Unfortunately, there is no if in this world!!!"

Tang Chen's voice was extremely weak. Looking at Qian Daoliu in front of him, he coughed and said in a bumpy voice.

"You're exhausted now, you won't live long!"

Qian Daoliu sighed, and asked: "For the sake of getting to know each other, I think there are some things that I should let you know, lest you be a fool."

"Say!"

Tang Chen said the word with difficulty.

"It should be due to Tang San that you can regain your sobriety and come out of the Slaughter City."

Qian Daoliu looked at Tang Chen and asked slowly.

Hearing this question, Tang Chen was slightly taken aback.

He has been controlled by the Nine-Headed Bat King, the recovery of sanity was indeed very sudden, but before he could think about it, Tang San threw heavy weights at him one by one, and then he came here.

"That's right!"

After thinking for a moment, Tang Chen said so.

"Then you should know, he became an evil soul master, right?"

Qian Daoliu's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly, "Why didn't you kill the evil soul master when you saw him? Is it because he is your descendant?"

"Forget it, skip this question!"

Seeing Tang Chen's silence, Qian Daoliu knew what was going on in his heart.

"Then you know, Tang San killed his teacher and his wife, slaughtered the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect, and poisoned Tang Yuehua"

Before Qian Daoliu finished speaking, Tang Chen suddenly raised his head, looked at Qian Daoliu and retorted, "This is impossible!"

"You are dying, there is no need for me to lie to you. These things have already been spread throughout the continent, and anyone with a little strength knows it clearly."

Qian Daoliu's tone was very flat, but it revealed an unquestionable taste.

"puff!!!"

Tang Chen spat out a mouthful of blood again, his face became extremely pale, his eyes were rounded, and he stared at Qian Daoliu firmly.

"It's impossible. Impossible."

Tang Chen murmured, as if trying to deny it, but deep down, he believed it.

"Actually, you should be able to guess some things, but you just don't want to believe it."

Qian Daoliu looked at Tang Chen, and said flatly: "Tang San just wants you to come up to die, so as to achieve his ulterior purpose."

"Bastard, why did this kind of beast appear in my Tang family?"

Blood and tears flowed from Tang Chen's eyes, as if he was accusing God, why did the Tang family have such descendants?

puff! ! !

However, before he finished speaking, a golden light pierced his heart directly, but it was the golden long sword in Qian Daoliu's hand.

"Old friend, instead of making you mad, you might as well let me see you off for the last time."

After Qian Daoliu finished speaking, he pulled out the long sword from Tang Chen's chest, and drops of bright red blood immediately slid down the blade, staining Tang Chen's clothes red.

"Pfft!!"

Tang Chen fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, blood flowed out from the wound, and the ground was stained red, looking very horrifying.

Looking at the dead Tang Chen, Qian Daoliu heaved a long sigh, put away the long sword in his hand, bent down and closed Tang Chen's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he put Tang Chen's body into the soul guide, stood up, and flew towards the location of the Pope's Palace.

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In the Pope's Palace, Qian Chongling was still lying on the rattan chair basking in the sun, looking lazy.

"Grandpa Gaozu, Tang Chen has already been executed."

The figure of Qian Daoliu appeared in front of Qian Chongling out of thin air, and said very respectfully.

"Well, Tang Chen is a titled Douluo anyway, let's bury him in the Douluo Palace."

Qian Zhongling said lightly.

"Yes, I'll make arrangements now."

After Qian Daoliu finished speaking, he turned and left the church, walking towards Douluo Hall.

Seeing Qian Daoliu's disappearing figure, Qian Zhongling also stood up slowly. He looked in the direction of the Slaughter City and whispered: "It's been a long time since I did anything, and it's time to exercise!"

As soon as the words fell, Qian Zhongling's figure disappeared from the Pope's Palace, turned into a black streamer, and galloped towards the location of the killing capital.

In the small town on the outskirts of the Slaughter City, there was a thick fog, and it was hazy, making it impossible to see any direction.

A group of people were walking on the streets of the small town. They were all wearing black cloaks and hoods, covering their faces, only showing a pair of eyes, with a bloodthirsty look in their eyes.

"Boss Li, what's the situation? We've been wandering around here for almost two days, why do we feel like we've been spinning in circles?"

One of the tall and thin men looked up at the thick fog in the sky, frowning and asked the middle-aged man in black beside him.

"I don't know, maybe we can walk out after a while?"

This middle-aged man, wearing a black robe, held a lantern emitting green light in his hand, giving off an evil, cold, and terrifying aura.

His face was a little distorted, his eyes were gloomy and vicious, and there was a strange and evil smell all over his body.

The middle-aged man's name is Li Sanxin, Wuhun Soul Eater Ghost Lamp, and he is a Contra-level evil soul master.

At this time, he was extremely irritable, not only because of the dense fog, but also because he always had an ominous premonition in his heart.

It seemed that after the thick fog dispersed, something extremely frightening would appear, but he couldn't tell what was going on.

"Boss Li, shall we continue to move forward?"

another person asked.

"Let's go!"

Li Sanxin shook his head, and then walked towards the thick fog first.

Several other people looked at each other and followed Li Sanxin towards the dense fog.

A group of people walked forward slowly. They didn't encounter any danger along the way, but they didn't stop and continued to move forward slowly.

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At this moment, there was a sudden sound of slight footsteps, which was particularly harsh in the silent street.

After hearing the slight sound of footsteps, the hearts of those people jumped a few times, and they looked around nervously, but they saw nothing.

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The footsteps were getting closer and closer, as if they were ringing in their ears, making everyone a little creepy.

"Something is coming, everyone be on guard!"

Li Sanxin, who was standing in the front, yelled, and the Soul Eater lamp in his hand suddenly lit up a ball of green flame, shining on the people beside him.

The green flame was burning very vigorously. After shining on their bodies, they felt warm all over their bodies, and a strong sense of security welled up in their hearts.

Just as they felt a sense of security, a cold voice came from the thick fog.

"I didn't expect that when I first entered the Slaughter City, I would meet nine evil soul masters. How lucky this old man is!"

Li Sanxin's face changed slightly when he heard the words. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice, only to find a figure walking towards him slowly from the thick fog in the distance.

A moment later, a handsome young man in a black robe walked out slowly.

He is tall and straight, with an extraordinary temperament, and looks very elegant, like a fairy with a fairy spirit.

The moment he saw the young man, a sense of fear suddenly rose in Li Sanxin's heart.

This sense of fear is inexplicable.

Deep in his heart, there was a voice telling him that this man was definitely not a good stubble, he was very dangerous.

Seeing the young man walking towards him slowly, sweat dripped from Li Sanxin's forehead, and his palms trembled slightly.

"Hehe, the evil soul master who kills like hemp will have a day of fear?"

Before he knew it, the young man in black had already walked to Li Sanxin's side, and said in a cold tone.

After hearing the young man's words, Li Sanxin's head buzzed, the corners of his mouth twitched, his face was extremely pale, bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down his forehead and landed on the ground drop by drop.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Li Sanxin's tone was full of fear, and he said with a trembling voice.

"This old man's thousand tortures, the top ten tortures in the Spirit Hall, are my masterpieces!"

The young man said lightly, with a cold and cruel glint in his eyes.

"Thousands of heavy insults. Blood Pope"

Li Sanxin's pupils shrank, and familiar words appeared in his mind, and his body trembled slightly.

"Don't be afraid, the old man didn't come to look for you today, so you will die cleanly!"

Qian Chongling's tone was very flat, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

He walked forward slowly, his dark eyes swept over Li Sanxin and the others.

bang bang bang! ! !
At this moment, several crisp explosions appeared.

I saw that the bodies of Li Sanxin and others exploded suddenly, and blood and pieces of flesh spilled all over the ground.

As the instigator of this scene, Qian Chongling's face did not show the slightest pity, but was filled with indifference.

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On the outskirts of the Slaughter City, the army of the Holy Brilliance Empire led by Xue Peng, Tian Crocodile, and Qian Daoliu had assembled and surrounded the Slaughter City.

Due to God Shura's reasons in the Killing City, except for the owner of the Killing God Domain, no one else can use soul skills, but soul power can still be used.

Therefore, in order to get it done once and for all, the Holy Glory Empire took out all of its property.

Twenty Yuan Mie Cannons, one hundred mortars, two thousand Gatlings, Barretts and Desert Eagles would be even more, tens of thousands.

Ju Douluo couldn't help laughing when he heard the whispers coming from the mist not far away, and said loudly: "These evil soul masters are really interesting, they still want to go out to eat meat and drink, hahaha !!"

"Is it okay to eat meat and drink alcohol? Let's go to Huangquan Road and drink Mengpo soup together. We can still give them a ride."

Ghost Douluo chuckled, his eyes full of amusement.

Golden Crocodile Douluo Tian Crocodile, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he ordered: "Full fire coverage, let me bomb it for a day and a night!!!"

Boom! !
Boom! ! !
Hearing Golden Crocodile Douluo's order, the twenty Yuan Mie Cannons and one hundred mortars roared in unison, and the gun barrels spewed out fiery tongues, completely blowing away the fog!

In an instant, energy balls flew all over the sky, covering the entire Slaughter City. Colorful energy balls rolled in the air, like a rainbow rain, and fell to the ground one after another.

Boom! ! !
Boom! ! !
A round of energy frenzy bombarded down, covering the entire killing capital.

"Ah!!! Ah!!!"

There was a shrill scream, and countless evil soul masters were shattered by the energy ejection, and there was not even ash left, they were reduced to ashes.

In this wave of offensive, more than 800 people were killed or injured. These people were all evil soul masters, and their death conditions were extremely miserable.

Some had their limbs broken, some had their spines broken, some were blown to death alive, and some had their heads shattered by energy cannons.

Seeing this scene, Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others all had a look of excitement on their faces.

Evil soul masters should be killed! ! !