Douluo's first cut

You can search "Douluo No. 1 Dao Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!The Hell Demon Tiger stands on the ground, with scarlet eyes, a huge tiger body, and ink-like devilish energy surging out. The fierce and evil aura is permeated. The whole street seems to be turned into a sea of ​​corpses and blood, and the thick is about to become The real murderous aura made Fang Xuan unable to breathe.

"Martial Soul True Body!"

Fang Xuan looked solemn and swallowed hard, feeling a strong crisis from this Hell Demon Tiger, his scalp was numb, and even the cold hair on his body stood upside down involuntarily.

"Little bastard, I want to smash you into pieces!"

The Hell Demon Tiger uttered words and stared at Fang Xuan with hatred. After turning on the Martial Spirit Real Body, he completely transformed into the Martial Spirit ontology form, and his combat power and defense power were increased by 100%. Only then did he truly show the power of the Soul Saint .

When the words fell, the Demon Tiger roared, and a giant light wave with a thick bucket spit out from his mouth, penetrated through the void, and blasted towards Fang Xuan frantically!

"Burst and slash!"

The Clear Sky Hammer spirit awakened, Fang Xuan's right arm violently blue veins, muscles swelled, waves of violent power continuously poured out of his body, making him want to scream loudly.

The black knife slashed through the void and slammed into the demon tiger's light waves.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, the earth cracked, the soul power was surging, and the endless wind swept across the six and eight wastes!

Bang!

Fang Xuan snorted, as if he was hit hard by an out-of-control truck. Most of his body's bones were torn apart, his right hand was torn apart, and the blood flowed down his palm and dyed the dark blade.

A ray of red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body was directly bombarded by that terrifying strange force. He rolled seven or eight times in the air, and finally fell to the ground embarrassedly.

Fang Xuan knelt on one knee, and the black knife slanted into the ground. Even his breathing would cause a twitch in his body. His face sank like water, and he looked up at the Hell Demon Tiger with a solemn look in his eyes.

Lost!

He used the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Spirit with the strongest attack power and was still invincible. He was directly bombarded by the Demon Tiger incarnation of the Black-robed Soul Saint. The power of the Martial Spirit's real body was really not a joke, it was too abnormal!

The soul sage who has not opened the martial spirit body is completely different from the soul sage who has opened the martial soul body.

"Haha, you can't do it anymore, this time you know how powerful the soul saint is!"

The Hell Demon Tiger sneered, the dark soul power covered the whole body, and the seven soul rings complemented each other. It did not let go of this good opportunity to kill Fang Xuan. The huge tiger claws slammed on the ground, and the huge tiger body passed by with a "swish" Void, madly charge Fang Xuan to kill.

"Sixth Soul Ability: Hell Demon Flame!"

Above the black tiger body, a blood-red flame suddenly ignited, releasing a hot wave of heat. As soon as the raindrops fell, they were evaporated into a wave of air, and even the space began to twist.

The Hell Demon Tiger burned all over, turned into a burning meteor, broke the rain curtain, burst the air, and roared with anger, hysterically rushing towards Fang Xuan.

"Good come! The verdict... Tianshang!"

Fang Xuan’s eyes were cold, and he quickly deployed the blue silver killing array around to seal and weaken the attack of the Hell Demon Tiger, while awakening the sleeping Seraphim Martial Spirit in his body, preparing to use the power of light to fight the Hell Demon Tiger’s ultimate move. !

The skills of the light element are inherently restrained from the dark, and the ruling Tianshang contains passive skills, encountering evil things will trigger the passive skills of destruction, and the attack power is increased by 100%!

It can be said that the martial soul of the dark type is restrained to the death. Although the strength of Fang Xuan and the black-robed soul sage is huge, with this special soul ability, it may not be impossible to win!

Firming up his will, Fang Xuan’s spirit, energy, and spirit are one, madly spurring the Lan Yin Killing Array, and forcibly holding the Hell Demon Tiger...for one second, then he awakens the Seraphim Martial Spirit, and the black sword rises up to the sun. Like bright golden light, sacred and solemn, not invading evil.

In the Blue Silver Domain, everyone except himself was weakened by 30%. Taking advantage of this short moment when the Hell Demon Tiger was sealed by the Blue Silver Killing Array, Fang Xuan’s face was a bit hideous, and the power of sacred light came from his body. With a burst, he swung the black knife with all his strength, locked the Hell Demon Tiger, and slashed it severely.

"Go to hell, ruling Tianshang!"

boom--

The golden black sword slashed on the huge body of the hell demon tiger, and cut out a one-meter-long terrible wound. The bones were deeply visible, the blood splashed, the blood-red hell demon flame, and the broken golden angel The power is like encountering a nemesis, a blockbuster movie is annihilated!

"Successful, the attack is effective!"

Fang Xuan watched this scene with joy in his eyes, but at this moment, the Hell Demon Tiger roared, and the huge tiger claws suddenly waved, and slapped Fang Xuan's chest fiercely: "Die, little bastard!"

"Boom..."

The sound of broken bones was heard clearly in his ears, Fang Xuan’s ribs were all shattered by this one, and even his body was pierced by the forceful vigor. He squirted out a big mouthful of blood, and his vigor suddenly became sluggish. Come down.Niuba Literature Website www.68wenxue.com

However, Fang Xuan's eyes showed madness. He was hit hard by the Devil Tiger, but he couldn't retreat, and even his right foot sank seven inches to the floor to dissolve this horrible strength.

Intense pain spread quickly from all over the body, irritating Fang Xuan's nerves crazily. His eyes were bloodshot, and he sucked his breath from the pain, but his spirit was highly concentrated and quickly moved Jiuxin Haitang. Wuhun uses the light of life to heal his injuries.

When Jiuxin Begonia upgraded to advanced level, the effect and speed of the treatment were greatly improved. His broken ribs were automatically connected, and the wounds on his body healed quickly. In a blink of an eye, they recovered as before, and the dragon and tiger became fierce.

"Healing soul skills? How is it possible!"

A flash of shock flashed in the eyes of the Hell Demon Tiger. I thought that Fang Xuan was scrapped with the palm of his hand. I didn't expect that he possessed the healing spirit ability and recovered in the blink of an eye. This is really incredible.

"Nothing is impossible! Go on... Let's fight!"

Fang Xuan snorted coldly, and his combat power instantly recovered. He swung his knife again and slashed at the Hell Demon Tiger's body. The sword vigorously spread and blood spattered.

Blood was spilled, broken bones splashed, and the shock wave of soul power was invincible on the street, tearing the rain curtain, piercing the sky, and trying to split the world.

The two of you come and I will fight together crazy!

One by one, the big moves that pressed the bottom of the box were thrown out frantically, Fang Xuan fought heartily, his energy and spirit were united, his soul power was mobilized to the peak, and he used his best to fight the black robe soul saint!

With all kinds of powerful trump cards, although Fang Xuan can temporarily defeat the Soul Sage, the amount of soul power stored cannot be compared to the Soul Sage powerhouse.

If Fang Xuan's soul power reserve is a small stream, then the soul power reserve of the Black-robed Soul Saint is a surging river, which is not the same.

In addition, Fang Xuan has been arbitrarily enlarging his moves from the beginning, using powerful trump cards, which consumes a lot of soul power, and urges Jiuxin Begonia to repair his injuries.

As time passed, Fang Xuan gradually became tired, his soul power was about to be exhausted, and even the light of the soul ring dimmed, as if it was about to go out.

However, the Hell Demon Tiger, incarnate in the Black Robe Soul Sanctuary, was wounded all over his body and was not lightly injured, but his spirit power was still abundant, and most of his combat power was still preserved.

"Haha, your soul power is exhausted, you're dying!"

At this moment, the Hell Demon Tiger's eyes were sharp and he noticed that Fang Xuan's soul power was exhausted, and he was about to retreat. It couldn't help but ecstatic. This was really a great opportunity for him to kill Fang Xuan from heaven!

"That's right, I've been playing for so long, I'm a little tired, it's almost time to leave..." Fang Xuan withdrew from the fierce battle, and fell lightly on a clearing, calmly looking at the ferocious demon tiger. .

"Hahahaha! Go? Can you still go?!" The black robe soul sage laughed three times, taunting: "You are exhausted and physically weak. If you let you run away today, then I will apologize! "

"Oh? A strong soul sage commits suicide. This is really rare. I really want to see it. Since you have said so, if you don't give you this opportunity to commit suicide, wouldn't it be too shameful for you? ……"

Fang Xuan smiled indifferently, his tired eyes gradually sharpened, and a word that had been suppressed for a long time finally spit out from his mouth: "Soul Bone Skill: Sky Wing!"

A bright golden light suddenly burst out from Fang Xuan's body, making his whole person look as dazzling as the same sun, and then, a scene that shocked the Black Robe Soul Saint happened.

I saw that behind Fang Xuan, a pair of red-gold wings of light gradually emerged, the glow of the sun was gushing, and the sacred majesty, as the light wings flapped gently, Fang Xuan's whole body directly rose into the sky and flew into the air!

"This...this is...flying spirit skills!!!"

Seeing this scene, the Black Robe Soul Sage was shocked, and even the hideous tiger face showed a look of astonishment.

The wings of the firmament flapped vigorously, and Fang Xuan soared freely in the sky. He was so happy in his heart that he couldn't help laughing out loud. He floated in the sky of tens of meters, overlooking the demon tiger of hell underground. There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"How about it, now you try to chase me down again? I don't believe that your Wuhun real body can grow wings or not? Hahahaha..."

Fang Xuan embraced his arms and cast a mocking gaze downwards, making a powerful soul sage jump into thunder and roar again and again.

But it was just incompetence and rage, and it couldn't hurt Fang Xuan at all!

The flying spirit ability of the wings of the firmament is naturally the 50,000-year-old golden brilliance of the torso bone. Fang Xuan's special spirit skills are given to him. With the wings of the firmament, he can fly in the air for a long time at a high speed. The duration is much longer than Oscar's flying mushroom sausage.

This is the trump card that Fang Xuan dares to fight with a strong soul saint!

He has the wings of the sky, and even if he is invincible, he can fly away. The devil tiger, who can only crawl on the ground, obviously cannot catch him.

"Haha, Senior Soul Sage, I have to leave beforehand, don't forget your promise just now...swipe yourself with a knife!"

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Xuan's sky wings slammed across the void like lightning, and disappeared into the sight of the black robe Soul Saint in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it!!!"

Looking at Fang Xuan who was leaving Xiaoyao, the black robe soul was pale with sage, and his anger caused his injuries, and a big mouthful of blood came out from the tiger's mouth...