Douluo: Awakening a super god-level martial spirit at the beginning

Chapter 59 Flame Confrontation
The third purple thousand-year-old soul ring of his martial soul shone slightly, and he yelled at Luo Chen: "Blood Flame Sword Martial Soul, third soul skill: Blood Flame Phantom."

The martial soul of this soul sage powerhouse gradually solidified, turned into a solid body, and quietly hid in the void, without seeing its shadow or hearing its sound.

"Ok?"

Luo Chen quickly swept towards the surroundings, concentrating on exploring the surrounding environment, and after a few seconds, he still couldn't detect any trace of attack.

what happened?

This soul skill was really so weird, suddenly, Luo Chen felt a strong fluctuation of soul power behind him.

A blade suddenly flashed behind Luo Chen, and with a violent sound of piercing the air, a deadly attack struck.

"Nine-Colored Scepter Martial Soul, Third Soul Skill: Bright Sword."

Luo Chen said calmly, the third soul ring on his body was flickering, and a divine sword that exuded the power of light slowly gathered in his hand.

The extremely rich power of light dispels the darkness.

This is exactly the soul skill of Luochen's third soul ring. Its age has reached about 15 years, and it also produced two soul skills. The Bright Sword is one of the attack-type soul skills.

"Sword of Light: Use the power of light to condense into a golden sword of light. The strength of the sword is related to the amount of soul power. Once locked, it cannot be dodged."

Holding the Divine Sword of Light in his hand, Luo Chen stared at the Blood Flame Saber coming from ahead, and swung the Divine Sword of Brightness in his hand forward fiercely.

"call out!"

Immediately, a crescent-like sword energy, carrying the dazzling power of light, slashed towards the blood flame knife at an extremely fast speed.

"Boom boom boom!"

The two attacks bombarded together, and the immense power spread to the surroundings. Luo Chen was shocked and took a few steps back.

The remaining soul power in the body was surging, his hands were numb from the shock, and the light sword in his hand turned into golden light, which dissipated into the air.

"boom!"

At this time, the blood flame knife returned to the body of the strong soul saint, and became a martial soul state again.

"Ahhh!"

However, at this time, the Soul Saint powerhouse was struggling with pain all over his body as if he had been severely injured.

"puff!"

The strong soul sage spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath gradually weakened, as if he was going to die at any time.

"What level of power of light is this? How could it be purer and more powerful than the sacred power of light of the seraphim."

The strong soul saint showed a look of horror, Luo Chen's bright power almost shattered his martial soul just now.

The power of the sacred light is the nemesis of their evil soul masters, but Luo Chen's power of light is too powerful, a fearful thought emerged in the heart of the strong soul saint.

If this young man was allowed to grow to a higher level, the martial soul in his body might be blown apart with one blow.

At that time, their evil soul masters will be in great trouble, and Luo Chen cannot be allowed to return to the Hall of Spirits alive.

Luo Chen looked at the other party's miserable appearance calmly, but a little unexpected thought emerged in his heart, he never thought that his supreme light power could do so much harm to the evil soul master.

That being the case, the most effective way to deal with evil soul masters is the power of light.

Luo Chen's third soul ring continued to light up, and a cold and indifferent tone came out of Luo Chen's mouth.

"Nine-Colored Scepter Martial Soul, Third Soul Skill: Bright Flame."

This is the second soul skill of the third soul ring: Bright Flame.

"Bright Flame: Use the power of light to ignite a bright flame. After touching the soul power, it will burn wildly, and it is difficult to extinguish it."

Luo Chen raised his right hand and swiped his finger towards the void. A golden flame fluttered in the breeze and seemed to be extinguished at any moment.

Luo Chen's eyes froze, the corners of his mouth slightly lifted, and the flames from his fingertips flew towards the Soul Saint powerhouse with the breeze.

Seeing this insignificant flame, the soul sage strongman felt extremely fearful in his heart, as if he would die next time.

So the whole person frantically fled from here, but under Luo Chen's control, the flame flew towards the other party rapidly.

"Whoa!"

The flame touched the body of the Soul Saint powerhouse, as if smelling something delicious, it began to burn violently.

The golden flames completely engulfed the soul saint powerhouse, and the whole person was completely plunged into the sea of ​​flames.

"Ah! Hateful power of light, boy, you really deserve to die."

The strong soul sage rolled all over the ground in pain, struggling hard, no matter what he did, it was useless, the flames on his body could never be extinguished, and he could only endure the burning of the flames until he died.

The strong soul saint endured the severe pain in his body and stood up tremblingly, the fire was still burning crazily.

Staring at Luo Chen firmly, with a vicious face all over his face, he said with hatred: "Boy, since I can't survive, then you all stay and be buried with me!"

"Hahaha!"

"Blood Flame Blade Martial Soul, sixth soul skill: Sea of ​​Blood Filling the Sky."

The strong soul sage roared unwillingly, and then the golden flames all over his body made a bursting sound, and a red light appeared on the surface of his body, quickly spreading towards the surroundings.

"Stab!"

All the places it passed were on fire, and the blood-red flames kept fighting against Luo Chen's third soul skill: the flame of light.

"boom!"

After a while, these flames suddenly converged to a single point, forming a terrifyingly hot huge firework, flying towards Luo Chen's direction.

Luo Chen's face changed in shock when he saw this, he didn't expect that he, who was restrained by the power of light, could still use such a powerful soul skill.

There was no time to wait, Luo Chen quickly gathered all his soul power in front of him, ready to resist this terrifying attack.

"Nine-Colored Scepter Martial Soul, Third Soul Skill: Bright Sword."

Luo Chen performed the third divine skill again, a golden divine sword was forged by the power of brilliance.

Suspending the Bright Excalibur in front of his body, Luo Chen formed seals with his hands, poured majestic soul power into it, and stabbed fiercely towards the flame in front of him with a bright and purifying force.

"Boom boom boom!"

The two attacks collided together, and there was a continuous stabbing sound.

But what was surprising was that the blood-red flame in front still flew towards Luo Chen with full power.

"Ok?"

how so!
Why are these flames so hard to extinguish?

Logically speaking, my own power of light should be the nemesis of this breath, what is the problem with it?

"Hahaha!"

"Don't waste your energy, these flames are burning with the original power of my martial soul. As long as I don't die, these flames will never go out."

"Of course, unless you have absolute strength to forcefully extinguish this flame."

The soul sage powerhouse surrounded by golden flames laughed wildly, but his eyes were filled with overwhelming anger.

Hearing the words of the Soul Saint powerhouse, Luo Chen focused on the flame in front of him, and kept thinking about how to destroy the flame in his mind.

(End of this chapter)