Douluo's first cut

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When the overbearing words resounded through the sky, the entire papal hall trembled. The white-haired man seemed to be an unsheathed sharp blade, and the terrifying and boundless sword energy swept through the six and eight wastes!

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

"That is……"

Looking at the white-haired man in the white-clothed Shengxue, Fang Xuan was startled, with a touch of doubt in his eyes, and muttered, "Old lunatic?!!!"

This white-haired man is very young, he looks only in his twenties, and he is dressed neatly and cleanly. He is very different from the old man who is too old and dying!

If only by appearance, even Fang Xuan would not dare to conclude that this person was an old madman, but he recognized at a glance that the blood-red long knife in the latter's hand was the demon sword Hongyu!

After two years, the old madman didn’t know what had happened, as if he was reborn, he returned to the golden years of being rich and powerful, his physical strength and strength were all restored to his peak, like an unsheathed sword, domineering and imposing like a rainbow. !

"Luo Xuanchen!!!"

With a sharp shout, Pope Bibi Dong has a cold face, surging soul power, and his dragon robe is fluttering, coldly locking the old madman: "There is a way to heaven, you don't go, hell has no way, you just broke in. You came here just right. Suppress you group of traitors together!"

Facing the most influential Pope of Wuhun Temple on the mainland today, Luo Xuanchen, an old madman who is more than 20 years younger, just smiled indifferently: "Bibi Dong, want to kill me? You are not worthy! Let Qian Daoliu Come out for a fight!"

"Hehe, it's so ridiculous, who do you think you are? Just a bereavement dog, there is no need to worship a horse to deal with you!"

A sneer sounded one after another, and the title-level elders of the two spirit halls suddenly violent, and the soul power surging like a sea waved out, like two black lightning tearing through the void, and the momentum was fiercely killing Luo Xuanchen.

"Die! Traitor!"

The eyes of the two titled Douluo were cold, and the corners of their mouths raised cruel smiles. Nine spirit rings appeared on their bodies, one shot and one halberd, two top weapon spirits, and murderous spirits penetrated through the void, respectively locking Luo Xuanchen’s The head and heart were stabbed fiercely.

Luo Xuanchen's white hair was scattered, and he stood still, holding a three-foot demon sword in his hand, and releasing a domineering and fierce sword energy all over his body. With a shake of his right hand, the demon sword tore through the void and severely slashed at the two titles of Wuhun Hall!

"boom!"

In an instant, evil winds were all around, ghosts and gods were crying, as if a hundred thousand demon soldiers were roaring and roaring, murderous in the sky.

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

The two Title Douluos in the Spirit Hall were shocked, feeling a terrifying and boundless power, as if they were facing a cultivation in hell, with fear.

This demon sword is like a demon weapon of the world, with a destructive aura, forcibly cut off the martial souls of the two titled Douluo, shattered their flesh, tearing their souls, and killed all the two Douluos of the Martial Soul Palace with a single blade!

Spilled the Papal Palace!

"Dead! Titled Douluo died like this?!"

Everyone took a breath, shocked.

That is Titled Douluo, the world's highest power. In normal times, even injuries are extremely rare, let alone being killed?There have been no titled powerhouses on the mainland for more than two decades.

But now, not only did the death of Title Douluo occur, but also two people died directly!

This shocked the audience.

"Who is that white-haired man sacred?!"

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

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

"I didn't expect you to become a climate!"

Pope Bibi Dong had a pretty face with a stern face, and suddenly used his right hand to crush the golden scepter he was holding. From this perspective, it is enough to see how angry the Pope is at this moment.

Title Douluo is the most precious power of the Spirit Hall. It can be regarded as a hidden existence. Even if one loses one, the vitality of the Spirit Hall will be greatly injured. Now two titles are killed at once. Even Bibi Dong cannot calm down. Up.

"Well, I will personally destroy you today!"

Finally, Pope Bibi Dong’s eyes bloomed with cold light, and he went out himself, his murderous spirit resisted the void, like a black magic star rushing to Luo Xuanchen crazy!

"call out!"

Luo Xuanchen smiled lightly, with a refined temperament, like a banished immortal descending from the mortal world. His figure flashed, avoiding the attacks of Bibi Dong and others, stepping on the void, stepping over hundreds of meters in one step, and teleporting to the execution platform in the center of the square .

A deep gaze was cast on Fang Xuan's body quietly, and a smile of appreciation appeared on Luo Xuanchen's face: "Little madman, the movement you made is really not small, you even ruined the Pope Palace, hahahaha ..."

"Okay."

Fang Xuan grinned, he was full of emotion when he saw the old madman coming, but it was more joy.

Who would have thought that that old blacksmith would now be reborn and kill two Title Douluo with a single blow. It seems that the old lunatic also has some chances of his own, and his strength has gone further and he has become more and more unfathomable. !

Fang Xuan couldn't see through the old lunatic's true cultivation base, but the aura that the latter inadvertently released was even better than the Pope than Dong!

Looking at the terrifying and hideous scars on Fang Xuan's body, Luo Xuanchen had deep eyes, and said, "Your life has been so smooth. It's also good to suffer a bit in prison in the Spirit Hall. I don't know how many times it takes to polish a sword. Great!

Now... it's time for you to get out of the sheath!"

When the voice fell, he smiled freely, pointed his left hand at Fang Xuan's head, and banged his palm.

The surging soul power of the sea was infused into Fang Xuan's body, abruptly breaking the nine-fold shackles on his body, nourishing his exhausted limbs, and breaking the seal of his six martial arts!

This seal was set by Pope Bibi Dong himself. The purpose was to seal Fang Xuan’s martial soul and spirit power. Unless the Ninety-Nine Limit Douluo made the effort, it would never be possible to break this seal. Now Luo Xuanchen cracked it with a palm. Bibi Dong's seal, this also signifies that his current strength is above level ninety-nine!

A palm smashed the shackles that imprisoned the six martial souls, and Fang Xuan's eyes burst into two bursts of lightning, and he was finally fully resurrected!

"what……"

Fang Xuan let out a long roar, and his heart was incomparably happy, like a lion escaping from a cage, its momentum is like a rainbow, its majestic soul power is burning like a flame in his dantian, and the holy light of Jiuxin Begonia is permeating his body.

Under the torture of Salas, the body became scarred and fragmented. In an instant, the broken limbs resumed, the wounds healed, the poison was dispelled, the whole body was bloody, the spirits burned, and it was restored to its peak state again. .

"Roar--"

A roar of thunder, the entire execution platform collapsed on the spot, Fang Xuan's black hair was scattered, and his eyes were frightening. Under his feet, the six spirit rings of black, black, black, black, black and red shone!

Around it, the blue silver emperor spread wildly, the ice phoenix screamed high, the clear sky hammer quietly rotated, the seraphs soared with their wings, the nine-hearted begonia curled and rotated, and the blue electric tyrant dragon roared fiercely!

Surrounded by the six great martial souls, a terrifying aura that can rival Title Douluo pervades!

After the full resurrection, Fang Xuan immediately looked at the Pope’s Palace, his icy eyes fixed on the arrogant man on the VIP seat, killing intent to the sky!

"Salas!!!"

A murderous word sounded, and Platinum Bishop Salas shivered coldly, as if being in hell, terrified, and his body trembled violently...