Peerless Tang Sect: Dragon Shocks the Universe

Chapter 277 The information from the evil title Douluo
It was one of the elders of the Holy Spirit Sect, a man in black robe with the title of Ten Thousand Souls. The moment the cold light appeared, his hair suddenly stood up.

The Titled Douluo's combat instinct made him quickly turn around and avoid the fatal shot.

However, even though he barely managed to sidestep the blow that pierced the void, the fierce wind carried by the spear tip still impacted Ten Thousand Soul Douluo's feet. He staggered and almost let go of the 10-year-old hook that he had finally caught. Soul beast soul.

"So brave!!"

"Which blind sparrow dares to sneak up on me!? Get out of here!!!"

Ten Thousand Soul Douluo almost lost the treasure in his hand, and suddenly became furious after reacting.

The jet-black sleeves bulged, as if they were hardened into hemlock, and he shot out a bolt of soul power with a sharp wave.

The fierce horseman, who could smash a thousand-jin boulder, suddenly rushed to the fluctuating space texture, but was easily broken into two pieces by the sweeping spear tip.

The silver gun seemed to have autonomous consciousness. After breaking through the space, it gave a sudden meal, causing ripples to ripple.

During this exchange, Ten Thousand Soul Douluo noticed something, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Move your steps and go back dozens of meters.

Jiang Shuo slowly walked out of the space, looking up and down at the messy surroundings with half-squinted eyes.

After a while, Tan reached back the thrown spear and focused his attention on the black-robed evil soul master in front of him again.

In just a moment, he had found out that there were no other soul masters around, and within a radius of dozens of miles, there was only the evil titled Douluo in front of him.

He then concluded that this was a member of the Holy Spirit Cult acting alone, and a sneer slowly appeared in Jiang Shuo's eyes.

"Who are you, Your Excellency? I don't seem to have offended you, right?" When encountering a powerful man who knew nothing about his depth, Ten Thousand Souls Douluo suppressed the violence in his heart and spoke in a deep voice.

After hearing the probing question, Jiang Shuo glanced at him lightly.

"You didn't offend me, but you have to die."

The corners of Wanhun Douluo's eyes twitched, and the contempt of being overlooked and the previous anger surged up again.

"Hmph! The tone is not small."

"A young boy doesn't know the heights of the world. He just learns a few skills and shows off everywhere. This is not a family that lets you go anywhere."

Wanhun Douluo narrowed his eyes sharply and shot two sharp-edged gazes. He did not intend to test him again. The other party's unabashed contempt made him feel that nothing could be tested.

Immediately, he stepped heavily on the ground, and his body suddenly shot into the sky.

When both sleeves were waved at the same time, several transparent soul bodies shot out from the cuffs.

At the same time, the halo of light floated behind him.

In an instant, three brilliant rays of light, two yellow, two purple, and five black, cast a strange color on the originally miserable white sky at the edge of the extreme north.

As if he thought it was not enough, Wanhun raised his hand and immediately summoned a flag.

Shaking his hands violently, a soul body similar to a mermaid soul beast flew out crazily, covering half of the sky in an instant.

As soon as the summoning flag appeared, the mermaid soul beast clamped by the chain immediately held its head in pain and groaned violently, "Help me...help me..."

The mental power that the mermaids are particularly good at radiates in all directions, spreading the message of help.

This scene intensified Wanhun's sneer, and the soul-summoning flag shook even harder.

After a combination of punches, the formation was extremely large, and its power covered half of the sky.

But it also completely exposed the details of his own strength.

Jiang Shuo, who was observing the evil soul master's methods indifferently, disappeared without any incident. When he reappeared, the space seemed to be twisted by a big hand, trembling and cracking.

A bright golden thunderbolt violently squeezed the airflow, and suddenly reached the vest of Ten Thousand Soul Douluo.

A violent life and death crisis suddenly burst into his heart, and Ten Thousand Soul Douluo was horrified.

So fast! !
Space properties! ! !
This young man is actually a martial spirit with space attributes! ? ?

When it comes to mystery, nothing in the world can surpass time and space. As long as a little bit of these two attributes appear in a martial spirit, it can definitely be regarded as a top-notch martial spirit!

Now, the space creation ability in front of me is definitely more than just a little bit simple! !

It's too late, there's no way to escape...

No wonder he didn't move despite letting himself do it...

The golden palm blasted onto the vest of Ten Thousand Souls Douluo.The fierce explosive force instantly shattered his ribs, penetrated his body, and knocked him backwards to the ground.

Jiang Shuo walked out of the void indifferently, dodged, and suddenly reached the Holy Spirit Sect elder who was shot to the ground again.

It was like a golden stone clamping the skinny throat, and golden thunder spread throughout his body, destroying the Dantian meridians.

Although he has not given the Nine Mysterious Golden Dragon a soul ring to consolidate his cultivation, the soul power between the two souls is the same. He does not need soul skills, and he can still have the power of a super Douluo with a single palm.

The Holy Spirit Sect elder in front of him was only level 93, worse than Jiang Chuan. How could he possibly escape.

"I wanted to see what tricks you could use to get on the stage."

"Looking at it now, he's just a clown."

The meridians and Dantian were quickly destroyed, and many years of cultivation were in vain. Ten Thousand Soul Douluo's face was in pain, and his legs were twitching weakly.

A face to face.

Just a face to face.

He was suddenly caught...

This young man turned out to be...a super Douluo...

Apart from Super Douluo, Wanhun couldn't think of any other cultivation level that could crush a level 93 evil cultivator like him.

"Let me go...let me go...I'll redeem my life with something..."

His throat was clamped, but in order to save his life, Ten Thousand Souls Douluo still forcefully ventriloquised from his abdomen.

Jiang Shuo sneered lightly, raised the Evil Titled Douluo in his hand, and slowly looked at it, "What do you think can buy your life?"

"I...I am a core member of the Holy Spirit Cult...I know...I know the information within the sect. I am still useful..."

Jiang Shuo raised his eyes indifferently, "Tell me about it."

"You have to promise...let me go..."

"A bug caught by the throat has no right to bargain." Jiang Shuo increased his strength on his hands and replied coldly.

Wanhun's face suddenly turned red and he couldn't say another word.

a long time.

Jiang Shuo relaxed his grip slightly and said calmly: "I ask, you tell."

The feeling of suffocation eased, and Ten Thousand Soul Douluo nodded with a defeated face, "Okay..."

"Who is the god worshiped by the Holy Spirit Church?"

"How...how do you know we have..."

"Insects are not qualified to ask questions." Jiang Shuo said coldly.

Wanhun's heart tightened, and he hurriedly continued, "We...call that adult the Evil God."

"Only the leader and supreme leader know the specific identity...I don't know..."

Jiang Shuo's eyes were half-squinted.

Wanhun quickly explained, "I really don't know... I am just an ordinary elder and am not qualified to meet that adult..."

"But I learned from other senior elders that this gentleman's abilities are very evil and very powerful..."

"And...I heard...this is a time of great strife...many people in the sky are looking for spokespersons on the mainland..."

Jiang Shuo's eyes closed slightly.

In a time of great strife... a spokesperson?
No wonder, no wonder.

"What spokesperson forces do you know?"

The young man's sharp eyes made Wanhun's broken body tremble, and he thought hard.

"I know one."

"I heard that there is someone behind the Molin Sect..."

(End of this chapter)