Douluo’s First Blade

“Qian Daoliu, come out for a battle!”

The moment that domineering words rang through the sky, the entire Supreme Pontiff Palace trembled. , That white-haired man like a sharp blade out of its sheath, terrifying infinite Blade Qi sweeping Six Directions and Eight Desolates!

Feeling the familiar aura, Fang Xuan slightly startled, the blood-stained black hair was messed up by the strong wind, revealing a pair of dull and chaotic eyes, looking forward.

“That’s…”

Looking at the white-haired man with clothes whiter than snow, Fang Xuan was stunned, with a touch of doubt in his eyes, muttered: “old lunatic ??!!!”

This white-haired man is very young, looking only in his twenties, and he is neatly dressed, unlike the old lunatic who is so old and dying!

If only by his appearance, even Fang Xuan would not dare to conclude that this person is an old lunatic, but at a glance he recognized the scarlet long knife in the latter’s hand, which was Demonic Blade: Scarlet Rain!

After two years, old lunatic didn’t know what had happened, as if being reborn, returning to the golden years of being reborn, his physical strength and strength were all restored to its peak, like an unsheathed heavenly blade, Overbearing, imposing manner like a rainbow!

“Luo Xuanchen!!!”

With a sharp drink, Supreme Pontiff Bibi Dong pretty face is cold, the spirit power surging all over, the dragon robe is dancing, coldly locking the old lunatic: “there’s a road to Heaven yet you don’t walk it, hell is doorless yet you charged to it, it’s just right to come, today I will wipe out you group of traitors together!”

Facing the present The most powerful Spirit Hall Supreme Pontiff on the mainland, the old lunatic Luo Xuanchen, who is more than 20 years younger, just smiled indifferently: “Bibi Dong, you think you can kill me? You are not worthy! Let Qian Daoliu come out to fight. !”

“Hehe, it’s ridiculous, who do you think you are? A stray dog ​​that’s all, against you, there is no need for a great worshiper to go!”

one after another sneered After ringing one after another, the title-level Elders of the two Spirit Halls suddenly violent, and the spirit power surging like a sea waved out, like two black lightning Tearing the Void, aggressively killing Luo Xuanchen.

“Die! Traitor!”

The two Tilted Douluo’s eyes were cold, and the corners of their mouths raised cruel smiles. Nine spirit rings appeared on their bodies, one shot and one halberd. The two Top Rank Tool Spirits, murderous aura gushing through the void, locked Luo Xuanchen’s head and heart respectively, and stabbed them fiercely.

Luo Xuanchen with white hair scattered, standing still, holding a three-foot demon sword in his hand, unleashing a domineering and fierce Blade Qi all over his body, the right hand shakes, the demon sword Tearing the Void, and two titles at the Spirit Hall fiercely cut off!

“bang! ”

In an instant, the evil wind is everywhere, Ghost God cries, as if there are One Hundred Thousand Demon Soldiers roaring in the roar, murderous aura rushing into the sky.

“Good evil breath, what kind of power is this?!”

The two Tilted Douluo in Spirit Hall turn pale with fright, feeling a terrifying boundless power, just like facing The is a cultivation in hell, full of panic.

This demon knife is like a demonic weapon. With the imposing manner of crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood, it forcibly cuts off the Spirit of the two Titaned Douluo, shatters its fleshy body, and tears its soul. Kill all Spirit Hall double Douluo with one knife!

Blood spills on Supreme Pontiff Palace!

“Dead! Tilted Douluo died like this?!”

Everyone sucked in a cold breath and was shocked.

That is the power of Titan Douluo, World pinnacle. In normal times, injuries are extremely rare, let alone being killed? There has been no titled powerhouse on the mainland for more than 20 years.

But now, not only has the death of Titled Douluo occurred, but two people have died directly!

This shocked the audience.

“Who are you that white-haired man?!”

Many people were amazed and looked at Luo Xuanchen with awe.

Spirit Hall is dead!

Two title-level Elders were lost at once, and everyone’s faces were very ugly.

“Didn’t expect you are really a climate!”

Supreme Pontiff Bibi Dong pretty face Iron blue, the right hand suddenly forced, forcibly pinched the golden scepter in his hand Shattered, from this aspect, it is enough to see how angry Supreme Pontiff Your Majesty is at this moment.

Titled Douluo is Spirit Hall’s most precious strength. It can be said to be a heritage-like existence. Even if one loses one, Spirit Hall strength great injury will be caused. Now two titles will die at once, even Bibi Dong , Can’t calm down.

“Well, I will personally come and destroy you today!”

Finally, Supreme Pontiff Bibi Dong’s eyes bloom with cold glow, and the murderous aura resists the void, just like one A black magic star rushed to Luo Xuanchen crazy!

“xiu!”

Luo Xuanchen smiled lightly, with a refined temperament, like a banished immortal who descended from the earth, his silhouette flashed, avoiding the attacks of Bibi Dong and the others, his feet Step into the void, one step over several hundred meters, and Teleportation to the execution platform in the center of the square.

A deep gaze was cast on Fang Xuan’s body quietly, Luo Xuanchen’s face showed an admiring smile: “Little madman, the movement you made is really not small. You actually took the Supreme Pontiff Palace It’s all ruined, hahahaha…”

“It’s okay.”

Fang Xuan grinned, and when he saw the arrival of old lunatic, he was deeply moved in his heart, but more joy.

Who would have thought that the old blacksmith would now shedding body, exchanging bones and slay two Tilted Douluo in one fell swoop. It seems that old lunatic also has a chance of his own, and his strength is perfect Go further and become deeper and unmeasurable!

Fang Xuan can’t see through the true cultivation base of old lunatic, but the qi released by the latter inadvertently is even stronger than Supreme Pontiff Bibi Dong!

Looking at Fang Xuan’s terrifying and hideous scars, Luo Xuanchen had deep eyes and said, “Your life has been so smooth. It’s a good thing to suffer a bit in the Spirit Hall prison. A sword does not know the need. How many times can I polish it to become a great weapon!

Now…it’s time for you to get out of the sheath!”

The voice fell, he was carefreely smiled and pointed his left hand at Fang Xuan’s head. A palm hit.

The spirit power of the sea was instilled into Fang Xuan’s within the body, and forcibly broke the ninth level shackles on his body, nourished his tired limbs, and rushed away from him. The seal of the Great Spirit!

This seal was personally set by Supreme Pontiff Bibi Dong. The purpose is to seal Fang Xuan’s Spirit and spirit power. Unless it is the limit of 99, Douluo, it is impossible to break this seal. Now Luo Xuanchen Breaking Bibi Dong’s seal with the palm of his hand also marks his current strength, above level 19!

Fang Xuan smashed the shackles that imprisoned the six spirits with one palm, and Fang Xuan suddenly shot two lightning bolts in his eyes, and finally resurrected completely!

“Ah…”

Fang Xuan screamed loudly, his heart was very happy, like a lion that escaped from the cage, imposing manner like a rainbow, majestic spirit The power burns like a flame in the dantian, and the holy rays of light of Nine Hearts Flowering Apple permeates the body.

Under the torment of Salas, the body that became scarred and fragmented, recovered in an instant, the broken limbs resumed, the wounds healed, the poisonous dispelled, the whole body blood energy surging, Essence, Qi, and Spirit burned, returning to Peak state again.

“Roar—”

A thunderbolt roared, the entire execution platform collapsed on the spot, Fang Xuan black hair scattered, pupil light was intimidating, black, black and black at its feet , Black, black and red, the six spirit rings are shining!

In its surroundings, the Blue Silver Emperor spreads wildly, the ice Phoenix screams loudly, the Clear Sky Hammer spins quietly, the Seraphim spreads its wings and soars, the Nine Hearts Flowering Apple curls and spins, and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon roars fiercely!

Six Spirit avatars are surrounded, and a terrifying imposing manner that can rival Tittled Douluo’s is diffused!

After full resurrect, Fang Xuan immediately looked at Supreme Pontiff Palace, his icy eyes locked on the arrogant man on the VIP seat, killing intent!

“Salas!!!”

A murderous-looking word sounded, and platinum bishop Salas shivered coldly, as if in hell, fearful My body trembled violently without being obedient…