My sign-in life in Douluo

Chapter 100 The Land of Inheritance
"A sword that separates the world!" Jiang Siming held the Absolute Immortal Sword and the Killing Immortal Sword, awe-inspiringly mobilizing the killing spirit and evil aura to the extreme.Unleash this only offensive soul skill.

The sword energy tore through the ground, as if to cut through the space, and split a soul saint who wanted to attack Sword Douluo into two.

The sudden influx of sword energy also suppressed the masters of the Wuhun Hall, giving Sword Douluo a chance to breathe.

"Bad old man, I didn't expect you to be in such a mess!" Jiang Siming laughed and came to Jian Douluo's side.

"Boy Jiang, look down on me, let you see the true power of the Seven Kills Sword!" Sword Douluo also laughed and said, the huge phantom of the Seven Kills Sword broke through the sky.

"Boy, give me some time!" Sword Douluo shouted loudly at Jiang Siming.The phantom of the Seven Killing Sword became more and more solid, as if it was about to become a real divine sword.

"Come on, bastards!" Jiang Siming roared angrily, waving the Absolute Immortal Sword and the Immortal Killing Sword non-stop.Dozens of sword qi condensed in the dantian for several months were swung out one after another.

"Quick, quick! Stop him!" Everyone in Wuhundian hurriedly shouted, feeling the increasingly stronger energy field around Jian Douluo.

Countless soul skills were thrown towards Sword Douluo as if they were not consumed.

"Great Light Sword Song!" Jiang Siming's eyes were already blood red, as if the whole world had become a killing field.

The figures and soul skills that wanted to rush towards Sword Douluo were all blocked by the bloody Shura in front of him.

"Pfft..." Jiang Siming desperately resisted the attack that was close to his limit. If he hadn't been in perfect body, he might have died from exhaustion.He no longer knew how much blood he had vomited, and he couldn't tell whether the clothes were soaked in sweat or blood. There was only blood in front of his eyes.

"Come on!" Jiang Siming roared angrily. After all, Jiang Siming didn't dare to push Da Guangming Jiange with all his strength, and still maintained the last sliver of reason.

"Kill him!" A Contra from the Wuhun Temple shouted.

Dozens of energy waves of various colors rushed towards Jiang Siming from all directions.

When the rays of light converged, except for the dazzling white light, the soul masters present could no longer see Jiang Siming's specific state clearly.

"Boy Jiang!" Sword Douluo looked at the huge energy light ball in front of him, and didn't believe that the 40th-level Soul Sect could survive such an attack.

The Seven Killing Sword was already solidified, and the huge energy fluctuations in the air made the soul masters of the Wuhun Hall feel oppressed for a while.

"Death!" The huge Seven Kills Sword was not in direct proportion to Jian Douluo's tiny body, but it was waving it quickly.Every time he swung it, he took away the name of a soul master of the Wuhun Palace, and the strongest attack titled Douluo lived up to his reputation.

On the other side, the battle between Titled Douluo.

"Tang Hao!" Bibi Dong said through gritted teeth.He never imagined that nine titled Douluo including her would still be unable to deal with the iron tower man in front of him. After all, these people couldn't really work hard for her. Tang Hao's desperate style of play is only due to his aura It suppressed the Wuhundian side.

"Hahaha! You are still a little bit close to killing me!" Tang Hao said domineeringly, even though the blood had already stained the shabby clothes on his chest, he was still wild and unrestrained.The Haotian Hammer in your hand is full of bloody aura.

Because of the strengthening pill given by Jiang Siming, Tang Hao has recovered from all his internal injuries, and his soul power has increased by one level, which is more than a little bit stronger than in the original book.

At this time, Tang Hao and the other titled Douluo in Wuhundian fell into a stalemate for a while. No matter how powerful Tang Hao was, he could barely draw with the opponent, and even fell into a faint disadvantage. In the long run, he would definitely be defeated.

But Bibi Dong couldn't drag on any longer, she felt the tyrannical aura of Sword Douluo and the downfall of the Contra and Soul Sage powerhouses she cultivated so hard one by one, she was already extremely angry.

Jiang Siming here.

The huge energy ball had disappeared, and instead, a layer of strange purple light enveloped the unconscious Jiang Siming.The evil god's hook had been released at some point, and it seemed to be moving in a regular rhythm, which looked extremely strange.

"Where is this?" Jiang Siming looked at the monster purple around him, as if he was in an endless space.The body that should have been scarred and bruised did not even have a trace of blood.

In the blow that he thought would kill him just now, the evil god's hook suddenly moved, and an extremely powerful and strange force eroded his entire body, making him unconscious.

"This is my place of inheritance, to be precise, your consciousness has come to my place of inheritance!" A cold voice sounded from nowhere.

Jiang Siming was shocked, his body tensed up subconsciously, and he made a defensive posture.

"Isn't this the place where the evil god inherits? Ideology, is it a dream?" Jiang Siming couldn't help thinking that after all, the evil god hook should have brought him to this place, and there was a part of the evil god inside the evil god hook. Power, that would make sense.

"You need strength now, don't you? Accept my inheritance, and I can lend you strength to kill them all!" The cold voice came again, tempting Jiang Siming.

"Send me back!" Jiang Siming ignored the voice, because of system tasks, it was impossible for Jiang Siming to become a god through inheritance.

The cold voice seemed to fall into silence, he did not expect that Jiang Siming would reject his request.

After a long time, Jiang Siming's body began to disappear bit by bit until it was finally transparent.

Within the purple space, two figures slowly emerged.

It was the two figures, one black and one white, in the mysterious space of Xie Yuan back then.

"Just send him back like this? Are you not afraid of his death?" the white-robed man said with a smile.

"You seem to be very happy! Letting him come here is already an exception!" The cold voice just now came from the man in black robe. At this moment, he looked at the smiling white-haired man with some displeasure.

"Compared to the last time I saw him, his body is more and more perfect. The power in his body is enough for him to become a new god. With his talent, he will even become the strongest god. It is not wrong to reject you." It's hard to accept." The white-robed man still said with a smile.

"Hmph! The power of the New God is too weak, we can't wait anymore! He is also born in Douluo Dalu, he cannot escape the imprint of the law, and when a crisis arises, we are destined to face it together." The man in black robe was still He said it coldly, just as if with a little helplessness.

"Who knows? I hope my premonition is wrong! But why is it getting stronger?" The white-robed man suddenly put away his smile.

An eerie silence filled the purple space.

Wuhun City, in front of the Pope's Palace.

The purple light curtain around Jiang Siming gradually disappeared, Jiang Siming woke up again, Jian Douluo and Tang Hao were fighting with a group of titled Douluo from the Wuhun Palace.Don't let them get close to Jiang Siming.

Seeing that the purple light curtain around Jiang Siming disappeared, the two immediately wrapped Jiang Siming in their arms and wanted to leave.

"go!"

"Chase! Keep them!" Bibidong looked deeply at Jiang Siming, who Tang Hao was holding in one hand, with a firm determination to kill Jiang Siming.Because just at that moment, Bibi Dong felt the same power from God.

(End of this chapter)