Douluo's first cut

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Luo Xuanchen walked along the path of the ultimate domineering sword, even if there were thousands of troops in front of him, even if it were hundreds of millions of gods or gods, he would never move forward without fear.

This knife... is domineering!

There is no doubt that this demon sword has drunk the blood of the gods, and when it explodes with full force, endless corpses of the gods and demons will appear, which is incomparably compatible with Luo Xuanchen's tyrant sword!

"Three Swords of Hell!!"

Luo Xuanchen let out a long roar, roared the galaxy, his blood-stained white robe was hunting, his vast white hair fluttered in the wind, he held up the Demon Sword·Red Rain, and displayed the stunt of the tyrant sword, and his power rose to the highest level!

His demon sword danced wildly, madly killing Qian Daoliu.

The first cut, pierced the void and swung away the angel's holy sword!

The second cut, pierced Changhong, and broke through the angel realm!

The third knife, dominating the world, abruptly smashed Qian Daoliu!

Blood stained the river!

A stream of crimson blood flew into the air, and the man who looked like a god in the eyes of everyone in the Spirit Hall was actually injured, blood splashed into the void, and flew hundreds of meters away!

"The great worship is injured, how is this possible?!"

The whole Wuhun Palace was shocked. Luo Xuanchen's strength was too terrifying. He even defeated Qian Daoliu and wounded him. This situation was incredible and made many people feel dizzy.

"What a tyrant!"

In the void, Qian Daoliu stabilized his figure, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Luo Xuanchen, who was murderous in the sky, his eyes gradually sharpened. Not only did his face not show any anger, but a touch of excitement appeared. Smile.

Too long, too long!

He has been alone for too long!

Since Tang Chen disappeared, Qian Daoliu hadn't met an opponent for more than 20 years, and finally waiting for his fate, perhaps sitting in the hall of worship, forever!

Who can understand the loneliness in the heights?!

However, being injured and bleeding under Luo Xuanchen's overlord sword gave him a feeling of rebirth. The cold blood gradually began to boil, and the dusty fighting spirit began to burn!

He has encountered an enemy who can fight!

"Hahahaha..."

Qiandao fluently laughed, full of gray hair fluttering, the blazing sun and real fire ignited above the angel holy sword, the angel domain under her feet quickly expanded, on the slender and sturdy body, the six soul bones shined, and the angel holy The swords complement each other.

Ninety-nine's peak soul power is running, pushing the angel holy sword in his hand, flying out from the sky, like a burning meteorite, traversing the void, and stab Luo Xuanchen fiercely.

"clang!"

The demon sword collided with the holy sword, and the tip of the sword and the tip of the sword collided precisely. The billowing magical energy was filled, the sun was really burning, and the entire sky was actually divided into two, with one side white and the other dark, just like the beginning of chaos. The scene when it opened was extremely terrifying.

"kill!"

Qian Daoliu and Luo Xuanchen fought together, their soul power surged, and their murderous aura rushed into the sky. The two of them had red eyes and entered a state of heyday. Every time they touched the world, there would be a thunderous explosion. Blood and broken bones are scattered, but no one can see whose blood and bones are.

Because their robes were stained red with blood, their bodies were covered with wounds, and even bare bones were exposed in some places. The blood was constantly flowing, pouring down from the air.

"The sun is really hot!"

A scorching golden flame ignited, illuminating the void in an instant, Qian Daoliu muttered the soul curse silently, igniting a sacred flame of the sun, and rushed towards Luo Xuanchen at an extremely fast speed.

The seraph martial soul possesses the dual attributes of sacred and flame, which can induce the real fire of the sun, but this is the power that can be truly controlled by the god-level powerhouse. Although Qian Daoliu has already reached level ninety-nine, it is only one line away from the hundred-level god. But after all, it is not a god, so I can only borrow a ray of real fire from the sun!137 Novel Network www.137xs.com

However, even a ray of real fire from the sun possesses the temperature of the core of the sun and is powerful enough to destroy the sky and the earth, even a Titled Douluo will be instantly killed!

"boom--"

The real fire of the sun burns, the terrifying heat wave is permeated, all the moisture in the air is evaporated, and even the void becomes distorted. Under the control of Qiandaoliu, the real fire of the sun sweeps across the void like lightning, rushing crazy. Luo Xuanchen!

"What a terrible heat..."

The real fire on the face of the sun made the pale but handsome face burnt red, the water in the blood boiled, and the big beads of sweat on his forehead dripped down.

Luo Xuanchen frowned and his expression became more solemn than ever. He felt a great threat from the real fire of the sun. With a swing of his demon knife, he cut out a blood-red sword light more than ten meters long, trying to block the real fire of the sun. , But was easily burned by real fire.

In the end, he was accidentally touched by the real fire of the sun, his chest became scorched, blood dripping, and even the bones were exposed, looking very terrible.

If it is a normal Douluo, or even a super Douluo, who is caught in the real fire of the sun, it may be burned to death in an instant, but Luo Xuanchen is now at the ninety-ninth level of the peak realm, his body is indestructible, and he can be called Peerless body, this was spared.

However, although he was not dead, the injury was not light. In such a peak-level duel, this injury is likely to affect the final result of the battle!

"The Domain of Knives!"

Luo Xuanchen screamed, his whole body burned, thousands of peerless sword energy released, and turned into a blood-red blade, forming a field of swords with a diameter of hundreds of meters, facing the sky with invincible thousands of paths. Go to exile.

As a swordsman, he finally displayed the real skill of the swordsman-the realm of swords, which only the top swordsman can possess, just like the sword realm of Sword Douluo, it is extremely powerful.

Although Qian Daoliu uses a god-level angel holy sword, it is not deep in the field of swordsmanship, and cannot master the field of swords that rivals the field of swords, so he can only use the field of angels to fight against Luo Xuanchen's swords. field.

The two big realms clashed crazy together, and the golden angel idol condensed in the angel realm was torn apart by the 100,000 supreme sword, the god shattered, and the realm created a crack.

A wisp of peerless sword energy cut through the void, and directly passed through Qian Daoliu's chest, and the blood that poured out stained his clothes red, and this ninety-ninth level Limit Douluo was injured again!

"Hahahaha, good! Good! Good!"

Qian Daoliu still didn't have any anger, but laughed freely. He didn't seem to notice the wound on his chest or the blood that was flowing. His whole body was awe-inspiring. The angel's holy sword waved and turned into a stream of light to kill. Luo Xuanchen!

"Good job!"

Luo Xuanchen's eyes were deep, and there was no fear on his face. He knew that this knife would be difficult to kill Qian Daoliu, and he was ready to fight to death!

People who can obtain the approval of the gods, accept the inheritance of the gods, and reach the ninety-nine level, are all heavenly arrogances, how could they be defeated by this pain.

Two flashes of lightning were released from his eyes, the sword aura all over his body was gushing, and his murderous aura was raging, the demon knife·red rain light soared, releasing a light like blood, the blade tore the air, and slammed into the angel's holy sword crazily.

"Boom!"

There was a thunderous bang, the sky cracked, the earth collapsed, and terrifying murderous aura swept across the Liuhe and Eight Wastes. Large swaths of blood and bones were scattered from the air and buried on the earth.

"What a terrible battle, is this the power to approach the gods!"

On the ground, above a pile of ruins, Fang Xuan was shocked as he watched Qian Daoliu and Luo Xuanchen's life and death battle.

In such a short moment when the swords and swords touched each other, the two actually touched hundreds of times. Their movements were so fast that they were hard to catch with the naked eye!

Fang Xuan had taken the fairy-grade herbal medicine to see through the autumn water dew, and his eyesight had been refined. Only then did he barely see a trace of mystery, and he was very amazed at this extreme Douluo battle.

After a period of rest, the spirit power in his body has recovered a lot, and all the injuries on his body have been repaired, and he is no longer as weak as before.

But unfortunately, Bibi Dong and others have gradually repaired their injuries!

It is even more unfortunate that they have already set their sights on themselves!

The top ten titles came to him from all directions!

Feeling the countless terrible murderous auras, Fang Xuan's scalp was numb, his face was extremely ugly, and his heart gradually sank to the bottom...