Douluo Road Trip

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Feeling the various negative emotions in the inner city, hostility, killing intent, desire, greed...These emotions can be said to be infinitely amplified in the inner city of the killing city.

Even in the inner city of this killing city, there is no need to deliberately control it, Qian Xuan can feel a continuous surge of killing intent.It seems that only through killing can the hostility accumulated in his heart be released.

Feeling the killing intent in his body, Qian Xuan's mouth showed a smile, Qian Xuan did not deliberately suppress it, but let it burst out instead.

Thousand Profound's purpose in killing the capital was only one to exercise combat care, to forge his own killing intent, benevolent as he pleases, but kill from the heart.

The black gauze girl beside Qianxuan felt the killing intent bursting out of Qianxuan's body, and the corners of the mouth under the black gauze also showed a sneer, and said in her heart: "If you have such a mind, you dare to come to the killing capital, and you dare to go to the hell killing field."

"Are you finished? Let's go, the hell killing field is here." The black yarn girl's tone was obviously more disdainful than the coldness before.

Qianxuan also heard the change in the tone of the black yarn girl, but he didn't even bother to explain it.

The black yarn girl walked very slowly, as if deliberately wanted Qianxuan to see the world of the killing capital, and wanted Qianxuan to recognize herself.

Along the way, I watched the various actions of the fallen people around me, and felt the strong negative emotions around him. The killing intent on Qian Xuan's body was slowly increasing. Xuan's eyes are exceptionally clear.

Under the leadership of the black yarn girl, Qian Xuan finally saw a special building.The building is circular, or more accurately, a non-standard cone.The area underneath is the largest, and it will narrow as it goes upwards. Only at a height of almost 30 meters above the ground, does it maintain the same diameter and extend upwards until it reaches fifty meters.

"Is it there?" Qian Xuan's mouth showed a smile.

"Then go in first." Qianxuan muttered to himself.

"The qualification to watch the game is..." The black yarn girl on the side was preparing to introduce it.

And Qian Xuan's had already stepped forward and came to a bald burly man, and said lightly: "Give me the Bloody Mary in your hand."

Dozens of criss-cross wounds on the bald man's body, and a huge scar from left to right on his face makes him look very hideous. After the Qianxuan mentality swept away, he judged that his physical fitness was only fifty Several levels of soul king.

Speaking of Qianxuan, he raised his hand and grabbed the bloody Mary in the hands of the strong man.

The brawny bald man glanced at the black gauze girl next to Qian Xuan. There was a trace of fear in the expression, but he seemed to think of something, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a fierce color appeared in his eyes, and he grinned: "Okay. ."

Speaking of this, the bald man raised his hands and prepared to pass the Bloody Mary in his hands to Qian Xuan.

The black yarn girl was preparing to remind, but after feeling the killing intent on Qian Xuan's body, the mouth that had just opened closed unexpectedly, and Qian Xuan was allowed to pick up the bloody Mary in the hands of the strong man.

When the bald man had just approached Qianxuan's chest with his hands less than half a meter, the bald man suddenly burst into flames, with a grinning smile on his face, and said, "Boy, aren't you a Bloody Mary yourself!"

As he said, a dagger was pulled out from somewhere in the left hand of the bald man, and it stabbed at Qianxuan's heart from an extremely tricky angle. The position of the knife was just able to reach Qianxuan's. The ribs penetrate into the gap without any obstacles, and there is no movement to keep the hands.

The brawny bald man seemed to have expected Qian Xuan's bloody scene, his expression was distorted and arrogant.

But what the brawny bald man didn't expect was that after his dagger was pierced out, it seemed to pierce the hard rock, unable to advance or retreat, unexpectedly stalemate in midair.And it is not only his left hand but also his whole body that is stalemate.

"Heart? No problem." Qian Xuan said lightly, and took the cup of Bloody Mary from the bald man's hands.

A look of horror flashed across the bald man's eyes. He wanted to move, but he couldn't move at all. His body seemed to be fastened by something.It shouldn't be said that he was controlled, because his left hand gripping the dagger started to slowly pierce his heart uncontrollably.

The bald-headed man kept roaring in his throat, but no matter how he struggled, his body was still out of his control. The roar gradually turned into a painful wailing. The bald-headed man could feel the sharpness of his heart. 'S dagger really slowly stabbed towards the inside, the fear of death, the fear of the unknown, at this moment, shrouded the bald man.

Blood slowly surging from the chest of the brawny bald man, and the wailing of the brawny bald man became smaller and weaker, and the light in his eyes slowly dissipated, turning into a cold body. Dead body.

With Qianxuan's current soul power, not to mention the body of a soul king, even a soul emperor under the control of Qianxuan's divine consciousness will not have the slightest resistance.

"You..." The black gauze girl was shocked and looked at Qianxuan in front of her. She didn't know what to say. The person who was already mortal in her heart could get a cup of Bloody Mary so easily in front of her, and even let the enemy commit suicide. What kind of method is this, she has never heard of it.

And she knew that bald brawny just now, in the killing fields of hell, that bald head has persisted for as many as nine games.In other words, he was the only survivor to be killed out of 90 people.

If it weren't for Qianxuan who hadn't even summoned a martial arts soul, the black gauze girl even wondered if the Qianxuan in front of her was not restricted by the rules of the Slaughter City and could use soul skills.

The black gauze girl was still immersed in shock, but Qian Xuan's subsequent movements made her angry!

Snapped!With a crisp applause, Qian Xuan walked to the black yarn girl and slapped the black yarn girl directly without any explanation.

"You are looking for death!" The black yarn girl's extremely angry voice echoed in the killing city.

"Some things should be said or not, don't need me to remind you!"

The response to the black yarn girl was Qianxuan's cold voice, and Qianxuan had already turned and walked towards the hell killing field.

Hearing Qianxuan’s words, the black gauze girl's cheeks under the black gauze reached the extreme point. She should have reminded Qian Xuan just now, but she did not remind him. Although Qian Xuan did not suffer any loss due to this, this is the killing. The responsibilities Wang ordered to her were what she should do. Qian Xuan was dead, but Qian Xuan did not die.

The black gauze girl's face was gloomy, but there was still a hint of terror in her heart. One was the recognition of Qianxuan's strength, and the other was Qianxuan's understanding of the city of killing. All this was for her to know, Qianxuan was in front of her. It's not that she thinks she is stunned and idiot.Instead, it is the real tiger!

At the entrance, after the Bloody Mary in Qianxuan General's hand was poured into a huge earth container, he officially entered the interior of the hell killing field.

And behind Qian Xuan, the black gauze girl did not choose to leave, but still followed Qian Xuan closely.

The stands stretched upward in circles.It's very simple, and there is no isolation.In the center of the stands is a huge empty field with a diameter of hundreds of square meters.

There were not many people watching the battle around, and Nuo Dadi only sat less than 10%.Inside the venue, a scream was constantly sounding.Ten people were fighting. In less than a quarter of an hour, six people had already turned into icy corpses, leaving the last four people fighting frantically for survival.

As Qian Xuan watched the fight off the court, his killing intent became stronger and stronger.

"Sign up for the next venue for me!" Qian Xuan had already removed the token from his waist and threw it to the black yarn girl aside.

The black yarn girl accepted the token, and the black yarn girl would not refuse Qian Xuan's request, nor did she have the right to refuse. Holding Qian Xuan's token, she felt the stronger killing intent on Qian Xuan body, and the corner of her mouth showed With a sneer, he said in a voice that only he could hear: "I see how long you can hold on."

Obviously, although the black yarn girl had a trace of fear for Qian Xuan in her heart, the hatred she had just slapped on was naturally not so easy to forget.

In this dark world, in this bloody world, in this fallen world, Qian Xuan's journey of killing officially began on this day.

For three days, Qian Xuan would participate in a hell killing match every day, and the number of fallen people who could be killed by Qian Xuan had already exceeded three digits.

The three hell killing matches were extremely simple for Qian Xuan. Except that Qian Xuan's killing intent was stronger, he didn't even have the opportunity to stimulate Qian Xuan's fighting intent.

On the contrary, after every hell killing match, dozens of people besieged Qian Xuan a little bit of fun.

If at the beginning, there were some fluctuations in the heart of Slaughter Qian Xuan, then after these three days, Qian Xuan had gradually become accustomed to the feeling of slaughter.

One month later, Qian Xuan's participation in the Hell Killing Tournament has reached 18 games. After each match, Qian Xuan will directly register for the next match.

However, due to the rules of the Hell Killing Tournament, each opponent you face cannot participate in the Hell Killing Tournament five times less than yourself, unless everyone exceeds this number less than himself.

Therefore, the progress of the Qianxuan competition is constantly slowing down. From the beginning, you can participate in one game every day, and there will be one game in the next two or three days.

Due to Qianxuan's continuous winning streak, fewer and fewer people dared to attack Qianxuan, so naturally those who attacked Qianxuan would naturally become stronger.

And the unbridled, unreserved killing intent of Qianxuan's body has become even colder in this month of killing, cold and suffocating, more terrifying, terrifying and desperate, more violent, and violent and frightening. !

One year later.

Qian Xuan Zhou's body was enveloped by a cold and terrifying murderous aura. This murderous aura was completely out of control, raging within ten meters of Qian Xuan's center.

So even if Qianxuan arranged to sit cross-legged in place, no one dared to approach within ten meters.

This year, leaving this degenerate place as soon as possible, Qian Xuan continued to carry out the hell killing match day and night, but even so this year, only 78 games have been played!

The reason for this is naturally that as Qianxuan wins more and more games, fewer and fewer people dare to participate in the killing game with Qianxuan. It often takes a few days to play a game, even the longest. The waiting time has been as high as 12 days.

And Qianxuan quickly became a star-like existence in the killing fields of hell. Various women wanted to kneel under Qianxuan and groan, but in front of Qianxuan's unbridled killing intent, those women did not Dare to come closer.

Ruthless, killing, cold... became synonymous with Qianxuan.

During this year, the number of fallen people who died in Qianxuan’s hands had already exceeded four digits, and Qianxuan did not encounter any danger, and he had not even suffered any injuries. What's more, Qianxuan even used all his strength. Not used.

However, during the killing this year, Qianxuan’s sword intent, the method of gossip, and the use of Taiji gossip steps have received an unparalleled improvement.

This is an improvement purely derived from the battle of killing. In every battle, Qian Xuan will only choose one technique to deal with it. For a time it is unparalleled sword intent, for a time immovable as a mountain, and for a time as elegant as the wind...

It is precisely because of Qianxuan's changeable fighting style that some people call Qianxuan the "variable demon god".

And Qian Xuan didn't like this title, but preferred the title "Smiling Reaper". Why is there such a title?

The first is that a faint smile was taken on Qian Xuan's cheek no matter when it was fighting or when he was cultivating, coupled with the terrifying killing intent on Qian Xuan's body.

Secondly, it also talked about that scene which made Qianxuan's reflection profound and unparalleled.

That day was Qianxuan's sixtieth consecutive victories. Five of the nine opponents were Soul Sages, and the remaining four were all Soul Emperors. From the beginning, Qianxuan became the target of the besieged by nine people.

But the technique Qianxuan chose to use was the Sunda method of the eight trigrams, the Sunda method with the wind, and the six-way wrong step to avoid the method, under the two defense methods, Qianxuan spent almost two quarters of an hour. It looked like he killed all nine people.

It can be said that it was the longest competition since Qian Xuan participated in the competition, and that is why it seemed to give those fallen people an illusion that Qian Xuan was no longer good.

As soon as Qian Xuan left the killing field of hell, he was besieged and killed by a total of three hundred people.

That day, the outside of the killing fields in hell was stained red with blood and covered with corpses.

This is not the scariest.

The most terrifying thing is that Qian Xuan stood there and never moved a step from beginning to end.

No one of three hundred people can approach within ten meters of Qianxuan's radius, Taixuan Sword turned into a harvesting machine of life, madly shuttled through the hearts of the fallen in the air.

What's more terrifying is that they were obviously the people who besieged Qianxuan together, but some of them rushed towards their own people beside them in a desperate manner, in exchange for their lives.

Until the end, many people committed suicide in front of Qianxuan uncontrollably!

And Qianxuan at the center of all this, behind a huge volume of scriptures, on top of the white robe, is like a white lotus with silt but not stained, clear and non-devilish, it is particularly dazzling, especially from the beginning to the end. The faint smile at the corner of the mouth, and the unreserved terrorist killing intent.

Because there are too many people in this battle, and the momentum is too big, so many people are attracted.

And all the onlookers who were watching the fallen were shocked by the scene in front of them, staring at Qianxuan in the center with dull eyes.

And the name "Smiling Reaper" slowly emerged in the hearts of many fallen people...