The Dark God of Douluo descends

Chapter 69 That Direction
If so, kill them all.

Six ghost howls appeared around Sunan at the same time. Sunan glanced at Huang Shan lightly, a sharp sword glow flashed in his eyes, Huang Shan met Sunan's eyes, and the sword was out of control. Breaking away from his palm, he inserted it fiercely into the ground, and slowly bent down, as if kneeling to Sunan.

"How is this going?"

Huang Shan felt that his martial spirit was in front of Sunan, as if he was meeting a king.

Although Gui Xiaoxiao has not yet grown up, it is still the sword of the sword god, and the coercion it carries is enough to make a rotten sword submit.

Unless it is to rely on powerful soul power to block this coercion, all swordsmen will not be able to use their full strength in front of Sunan.

"go to hell."

Seeing Huang Shan kneeling on the ground, Shi Shan gritted his teeth in a dazed state, and the fifth spirit ring let out a black awn, and the black shadow behind him made a gesture of lifting, a black thorn with a strong breath of death in the black The top of Ying's head condensed and stabbed at Sunan.

Sunan stood where he was, looking at Shi Shan with interest.

The shadow spirit also has the dark attribute, right?

Sunan released the Dark God and said, "Stop."

As a result... the black thorn really stopped.

Shi Shan looked at the figure behind Sunan in shock, and said in horror: "The third martial spirit?! What kind of monster are you, you have three martial spirits?"

He obviously regarded Gui Xiaoxiao as Sunan's second martial spirit.

"Thank you for the compliment. The word monster just fits me." Sunan thought of Flender's school philosophy and smiled.

"go back!"

With two words, the black thorn turned back and stabbed Shi Shan in the heart.

Sunan looked at Huang Shan and said, "Do you still need me to do it?"

Huang Shan looked at Sunan with a wild smile, and said, "Little bastard, don't be crazy, do you really think that we are the only ones here? Hahahaha, there is also a master of Wuhun Temple here, a level 73 soul saint, No matter how strong you are, you can't beat him. It's a pity, I can't see the corpse of you little bastard. Haha..."

Huang Shan decisively picked up the bent yellow sword, wiped it on his neck, and fell to the ground.

The overwhelming suppression of the two martial souls prevented them from displaying their true strength.

Sunan can be said to be the first person to fight across a large realm so easily.

Hearing Huang Shan's last words, Sunan frowned.

When a soul master reaches the level of a soul sage, he will experience a qualitative transformation. Sunan may not be able to beat the martial soul avatar alone.

what should I do now……

An old man hiding in the dark looked at the two people who were dead, shook his head helplessly, with his hands behind his back, and a look of unapproachable aloofness on his face. He just took a step, frowned, and suddenly saw Xiangtian, the next moment he was shocked, and saw that the sky that was bright just now suddenly darkened.

An ear-piercing scream sounded out, like a cry in the night, like a howling of a ghost.

The sky continued to shed black silk threads, dyeing the whole world black.

The old man felt a little cold, not cold, but cool.

He seems to have walked into hell!

"Which powerful person is here, don't joke with me."

The old man said loudly, he did not release the martial soul, because if he wanted to achieve this level, unless it was a titled Douluo-level powerhouse who released a 10-year domain soul skill, with his little soul sage, it would be impossible likely to resist.

"Who am I? I have been observing this seat for two days, and you will know who this seat is."

I saw the air vibrating, like the drums of the undead beating.

A man wearing a dark gold robe came over, walking in mid-air, like walking on a plane, his whole body was filled with black air, his facial features were handsome, his long hair was dark red, his eyes were even more different, one black Yihong, there seemed to be blood flowing in his right eye, and there was an evil smile on his mouth. Walking along, the whole space vibrated with his frequency.

After seeing the man's face clearly, the old man pointed at the man in shock and was speechless.

How can it be? !
This is not true!
The old man took a step back, unable to believe his eyes.

"How, how could it be you?! How could you have such a powerful force?" The old man trembled, his words were not clear.

"Do you and other mortals also try to guess the power of this seat?"

The old man was surrounded by black air, and his body was gradually swallowed by the darkness.

The old man couldn't feel the pain, but something seemed to have disappeared. He screamed and screamed desperately, trying to use his soul power to break free, but he found that his soul power had disappeared.

He looked at the man in horror, and begged for mercy: "Don't kill me, please stop, I am the soul saint, I can be used by you!"

The man sneered: "Little Soul Saint, even if the Pope comes personally, I won't give him face."

Seeing the old man being swallowed slowly, and finally the whole body turned into a black streamer and flew towards the dome, the man looked at the dome, his right eye burst into blood.There are countless black shadows on the dome, some of which look like humans, some of which look like beasts, and the black silk thread is overflowing from their mouths.

……

Sunan was a little puzzled.

The warning automatically disappeared?
This means that the threat no longer exists.

Sunan frowned, "Did I leave by myself? This is a big trouble, and Wuhundian will not let me live a good life in the future."

Sunan sighed, and after destroying the body and traces, he started to go home.

Suddenly, Sunan stopped in his tracks, and looked into the distance with joy in his eyes. There was even a slight movement in his Dark God Martial Soul, as if he was rushing to his destination urgently.

Sunan said to himself: "That direction is..."

Sunan frowned, and after leaving, the man appeared in the air, looked in the direction Sunan was looking indifferently, and then disappeared in place.

When Sunan returned home, Su Xiaoqing pulled Sunan to look left and right, and almost took off his pants. She asked with concern: "Little Nannan, are you not injured?"

"It's just two soul kings. Martial souls are restrained. They can't even display [-]% of their strength. How could something happen to me."

Su Xiaoqing asked suspiciously: "Really? Don't lie to me."

In her opinion, Sunan is the one who handles everything by himself, so even if he is injured, he won't say anything.

Sunan spread her hands, "Why are you lying to me? Am I the kind of kid who can lie? I'm being honest."

Sunan watched Li Xueying and Su Yutian come out of the house, and said with a smile: "Dad, Mom, I'm leaving now. You are going to move, so hide it better."

It was about the Dark God, he didn't dare to be careless.

Li Xueying sighed, and walked in front of Sunan, "You have to take care of yourself outside, no chance is as important as life."

Su Yutian took out a black mask and handed it to Sunan, saying: "This is a mask someone gave me. Wearing it can change my aura. People in the Wuhun Temple are not easy to mess with. You have to be careful. Our new home is far from It's far away, and the location is hard to tell, your sister will pick you up then."

Sunan took the mask, nodded, bid farewell to his family, Yu Jian flew to the place guided by the Dark God.

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