Douluo: Zodiac Tower

Chapter 126 Sword. Thirteen
The retreat of Feng Douluo and other main forces allowed Ning Que to rush into the area where the soul saints gathered.

The misty sword moves like ghosts and gods, quiet like evil spirits, boundless, round and endless.

Ning Que, one man with one sword, is like a tiger in a herd of sheep. There is no single enemy among the soul saints and soul fighters.

Wherever it goes, there is death and no life.

In the chaos, Ning Que reaped life without hesitation.

Grab a soul sage from time to time to absorb the soul power, so as to maintain himself at the peak state.

Because of Ning Que's extremely fast speed, after rushing into the crowd, those Wuhundian people could hardly tell the enemy from ourselves.

In the beginning, these people still had scruples and didn't dare to take action at will, but under the stimulation of more and more deaths, they felt that their lives were threatened like never before, and the soul saints, like frightened birds, began their final madness.

The cup bow snake shadow couldn't see Ning Que's direction at all, so he could only reflexively use his soul skills to attack the direction they thought Ning Que was most likely to appear in.

"Boom~"

All kinds of soul skills surged, and elemental energies such as light, thunder, fire, and wind shot out. None of them hit Ning Que, but many people died under the attacks of their companions.

From time to time, several corpses would fall from the sky.

"He is a devil, run away!"

"God, save your believers!"

"Ah~"

Seeing soul masters of the same level fall one by one, fear spreads in the hearts of the survivors. Despair, helplessness, resentment, all kinds of mixed emotions make people feel suffocated.

I don't know who collapsed first, the soul saints scattered and fled from this hell in their mind regardless.

After a series of killings, the accumulated sword intent had reached its peak. Ning Que felt that the time had come to perform the Misty Absolute Style.

In an instant, the wind and cloud became the sword, the poisonous sand became the sword, the sky became the sword, and the nine earths became the sword. Wherever the eyes were immersed, the misty sword intent enveloped the heaven and the earth.

Standing in the air, Ning Que held the sword on his back with his left hand, and twirled everything with his right hand, achieving a truly unparalleled sword.

"Golden Crocodile Douluo, take my sword. Thirteen!"

Inspired by Ning Que's sword intent, the wind and cloud in the world turned into swords. Between the purple poisonous gas and the cold ice and snow, one charged against the sky, and the other fell into the sky.

Everything is a sword, there is no predictable change, Sword Thirteen comes out at the right moment, and the target is Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Ning Que didn't care about the other people who escaped. Golden Crocodile Douluo was sure to kill him today, even if Qian Daoliu came.

Golden Crocodile Douluo saw the opponent's further magnified move, which was mixed with terrifying poisonous gas, his heartbeat slowed down a beat, and then he did not hesitate to overdraw his vitality, and fully activated the strongest ninth soul skill, trying to block the attack at a distance.

He no longer has the confidence to defeat the opponent, he just wants to save his life.

Both Fengdouluo and Yingdouluo's soul power had been digested in sevens and eighties, and their bodies were covered with wounds. Their old faces were no longer bloody, like orange peels that had been dried by the sun, wrinkled and mouthy. gasping.

The two looked at each other, and with all their strength, they launched a long-range attack soul skill.

Their thoughts coincided with Golden Crocodile Douluo's.

They have all seen the power of poisonous gas. Once it erupts close to them, even if they can survive the storm of sword energy, they will still be corroded by poisonous gas, and they will surely die.

Thinking of their colleagues who had been corroded by the poisonous gas to the bone, both Feng Douluo and Shadow Douluo felt chills in their backs, desperately mobilizing their soul power.

The changes in the air flow in the air and the strong fluctuations in soul power naturally cannot be hidden from Qian Daoliu's eyes and ears, but now he is being attacked by the Ice Empress and the Snow Empress, and he is too busy to take care of himself, and he is really powerless.

"Boom boom-"

The collision of the desperate move set off a tornado that stretched from sky to earth. Countless wind blades shot out, shattering everything around.

Feng Douluo and Shadow Douluo had already run out of fuel, their sword energy pierced through their hearts, the toxins eroded their meridians and veins, their flesh and blood melted quickly, turning into two bloody white bones and falling down.

Golden Crocodile Douluo turned pale with fright, but his reaction was extremely fast, while his body turned sideways in mid-air, the seventh spirit ring on his body was shining.

The martial soul avatar was released, and the muscles of Golden Crocodile Douluo's body swelled, turning into a ten-meter-long giant golden crocodile. It opened its mouth and sprayed out a beam of energy that collided with the scattered sword energy.

The sky and the earth are confused, flying rocks and sand, and the terrifying energy driven by them covers the clouds and the sun.

Facing the dying struggle of Golden Crocodile Douluo, Ning Que remained unmoved, and turned his sword towards the sky, turning into a huge sword with a length of [-] meters.

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, he slashed down boldly, the surging vigor made the space tremble.

Facing the impending second impact, Golden Crocodile Douluo had already raised his strength to the limit, but he felt the indescribable coercion carried by the giant sword, which made him feel unmatched.

This is an instinctive fear!
A big "dangerous" word appeared in my heart.

why?Is the person in front of you really invincible?
If the "Piao Miao Sword Art" performed by Ning Que just now took the dexterous route, then the "Piao Miao Sword Art" performed by Ning Que now is the ultimate fierce and domineering route.

With incomparable strength, the huge sword pierced the sky, and Golden Crocodile Douluo seemed to hear the suona sound faintly, as if it was playing a hymn of death for him.

In the end, under the strong breath of death, Golden Crocodile Douluo succumbed to instinct and wanted to avoid a head-on collision, but suddenly found an invisible force restraining him, although he broke free quickly, but this little bit Procrastination can already determine life and death.

"click~"

The space suddenly oscillated, and Golden Crocodile Douluo felt his heart stop suddenly. Suddenly, he seemed to recall running in the sunset, which was his lost youth.

Consciousness fell into boundless darkness in an instant, the huge body of the golden crocodile was divided into two, and countless golden lights were scattered like rain along with blood.

His eyes swept across the only dozen or so escaped soul saints left in the Wuhun Hall, Ning Que did not pursue them, but looked up to a higher place.

The battle between Qian Daoliu, Ice Empress, and Snow Empress has also entered a fierce stage.

Although Qian Daoliu claims to be the man closest to a god in this world, in fact, the gods in this world are just that in Ning Que's eyes.

The Snow Emperor with the Frost Sword alone can suppress Qian Daoliu, and with the addition of an Ice Emperor wearing a battle armor, he has the upper hand.

However, Qian Daoliu does have a few brushes, with the sky as the host, relying on his speed advantage to deal with the two empresses.

When he saw the tragic death of Feng Douluo and Ying Douluo, even though Qian Daoliu didn't want to admit it, he knew that this time the Wuhun Palace had failed on the side.

Without hesitation, after Xu Huang made a move, Qian Dao Liu soared into the distance.

Snow Emperor and Ice Emperor can defeat Qian Daoliu, but it is more difficult to keep Qian Daoliu.

Ning Que really wanted to take this opportunity to kill Qian Daoliu, an old bastard, but his soul power was also consumed a lot at this time.

If Qian Daoliu is really driven to a corner, he will probably die in the end.

(End of this chapter)