Douluo: Steal Tang San's luck and become stronger!

The black shadow sneered, and the smile was full of contempt and disdain that made people shudder:

"It's just a Soul Douluo, but you dare to show off in front of my Titled Douluo. You really don't know what the heavens and the earth are!"

"Look at my ninth soul skill - Senluo Wanxiang!"

His voice was eerie and terrifying, like a curse coming from the Nine Nether Abyss,

Every word is like a cold sharp blade, piercing directly into everyone's hearts, sending chills down the spine and making the hairs stand on end.

Following his words, the dark energy around the shadow began to surge crazily,

It swirled violently like a violent black whirlpool.

There seemed to be countless ferocious faces hidden in the dark energy, emitting shrill screams.

His eyes shone with a strange and extremely red light, and the light seemed to ruthlessly suck in people's souls, making people dare not look at them.

"Let you see this power that destroys the world!"

The black shadow roared loudly,

The sound was deafening, like rolling thunder exploding in the ears, carrying endless pressure and suffocating terror.

He raised his hands high, and dark energy quickly gathered into his palms, forming a huge black ball of light.

The ball of light was like a star about to explode, containing unimaginable destructive power.

A hair-raising roar came from the light ball, as if there were countless evil spirits struggling and roaring in it.

The surrounding space became extremely distorted because of this powerful force.

The wind howled, making a sharp whistling sound, flying sand and rocks, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

The ground began to tremble violently, and huge cracks appeared, as if the world was about to collapse.

The momentum of the black shadow continues to rise, like a towering dark mountain,

As if the entire world is being mercilessly swallowed up in this endless darkness,

It makes people feel deep despair and helplessness.

Tang Ya, Jiang Nannan and Yu'er looked at the terrifying aura of the black shadow.

His already tense face was now filled with deep worry.

Fear shrouded their hearts like a thick haze, so heavy that they could hardly breathe.

Tang Ya bit her lips tightly. The originally pink lips were bitten until they were bloodless and pale as paper.

Her hands unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes, and the joints of her fingers turned white from excessive exertion.

Trembling slightly, he murmured: "This power is too terrifying, can we stop it?"

Her voice was as thin as a mosquito, with an unconcealable helplessness and confusion.

It seemed that in the face of this despairingly powerful force, the fire of hope in her heart had become so weak that it was almost extinguished.

Jiang Nannan frowned, as if her brows were twisted into a knot that could not be untied, and her eyes were full of anxiety that could not be dissipated.

Beads of sweat continued to seep from her forehead and slid down her cheeks. Looking at the thrilling scene, she said with a trembling voice and a cry:

"What should we do? Will Falling Sword Soul Douluo be in danger? What should we do?"

Her eyes moved eagerly back and forth between the black shadow and Falling Sword Soul Douluo,

A heart has already risen to the throat, as if it will jump out of the chest in the next second.

Yu'er's face was as pale as winter snow, without a trace of blood.

Her delicate body was trembling constantly, like a fallen leaf shivering in the cold wind.

His voice trembled so much that he could barely form a sentence, and he said intermittently: "I...I'm afraid. This dark power makes me feel desperate. Are we going to be finished?"

Her eyes were full of extreme fear, as if she had seen an extremely tragic ending. Her look of despair made people heartbroken.

Ma Xiaotao looked at the powerful soul skills displayed by the black shadow, and a fighting spirit first arose in her heart, like a spark of fire flickering in the darkness.

But soon, a look of worry quietly emerged, spreading in her eyes.

She secretly clenched her fists, her palms were covered with sweat, and she could even feel her heart beating as fiercely as a drum.

She thought secretly in her heart:

"This is an unprecedented fierce battle, but I must not back down!"

"No matter how powerful the enemy is, as powerful as an insurmountable mountain, I will try my best, even if I am shattered to pieces!"

Her eyes gradually became firm, like a rock,

It seems that he has made up his mind to fight the enemy to the death, even if it costs his life.

Tang Lan never paid attention to the threat of the black shadow. He looked calm and calm, as if the thrilling scene in front of him was just a passing cloud.

He stared firmly at the battlefield, his eyes revealing incomparable confidence and calmness.

It seemed like nothing in the world could disrupt his position.

He already had a countermeasure in his mind, and every detail was clearly presented in his mind.

Just wait until the time is right to decisively attack the enemy and firmly hold victory in your hands.

Ice Bear Douluo looked at the world in front of him that had turned into a dark realm.

The originally rough and bold face was now frowning like two thick mountains.

There was a solemn look in his big copper bell-like eyes. He stared at everything in front of him and said to Luo Jian:

"This guy is the Ghost Shadow Douluo of the Holy Spirit Cult. He is extremely powerful, cunning, and cruel. If you can't handle it, just step back and let me do it! Don't lose your life in vain here."

His voice was like a loud bell, making the surrounding air tremble slightly.

His tone was full of concern for Falling Sword Soul Douluo, and at the same time, he also showed his fearless determination.

Falling Sword Soul Douluo raised his head slightly, smiled and shook his head gently,

The smile was calm and composed, the corners of his mouth were just the right angle, revealing a reassuring power.

There was a sense of determination and confidence in his eyes, like two bright stars shining in the deep night sky,

The light was firm and lasting, as if there was a flame that would never go out burning.

He looked directly at the worried Ice Bear Douluo and said solemnly:

"Ice Bear Douluo, I appreciate your kindness."

"However, I have always been pursuing the ultimate in swordsmanship, and I also want to take this opportunity to test my own strength."

"Although this Ghost Shadow Douluo is strong, his methods are sinister and frightening, but I may not be without the strength to fight!"

After speaking, Falling Sword Soul Douluo closed his lips tightly,

took a deep breath, and his chest rose and fell violently like a bellows,

his nostrils twitched slightly.

Then, his eyes instantly became sharp and focused, like a falcon finding its prey, so sharp that people dared not look directly at it.

His eyebrows were tightly knitted, like two sharp swords about to be unsheathed.

His soul power was surging and shining,

Sword energy lingered around his body, turning into dazzling sword shadows.

He stomped his feet hard, and the ground made a dull sound under this powerful force, and tiny cracks appeared, and gravel splashed everywhere. (End of this chapter)