The Unusual Number of Douluo

His heart sank immediately, knowing that this was the function of Zhao Xuan's spirit ability!

A strong sense of crisis came from behind, he subconsciously turned around and resisted with his arms, and then a huge force hit his arm.

"Crack!"

The slight sound of bone fracture sounded, Qingzhu Douluo's arm instantly became distorted, and Zhao Xuan's fist was undiminished, and instantly penetrated his chest.

"puff!"

Red blood overflowed from the cavity in his chest and mouth, and the blood dripped in the sunlight, like gems shimmering with gleam.

There was unwillingness and resentment in his eyes, as well as a faint relief, and his eyes flickered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Green Bamboo!"

A roar suddenly came from the horizon, and then two golden lights fell down.

"Damn it!"

Qianjun and Jiangmo, who rushed back from afar, looked at the fallen corpse of Green Bamboo Douluo, and their eyes were cracked. The dragon sticks in their hands formed a dragon formation and pressed down against Zhao Xuan fiercely, and the heavy stick figures formed a golden dragon. The pagoda is too heavy for people to breathe.

"Humph!"

Zhao Xuan let out a cold snort, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, his feet stomped on the ground, his whole body soared into the sky, facing the combination of Qianjun Douluo and Panlong Douluo, he did not retreat but instead moved forward, he killed himself .

On the way, a gleam of light flashed from Zhao Xuan's body, and the phantom body instantly separated and rushed towards the Panlong stick formation.

Zhao Xuan, whose spirit power has approached the ninetieth level, is equally strong in the phantom body. The golden pagoda formed by the shadow of the sticks was directly smashed at the moment it hit the Panlong stick formation, and the strong spirit power exploded and set off. The air wave stirred the situation, Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo were also shaken back.

Directly causing the damage to the phantom body to dissipate, Zhao Xuan focused on one of the figures and quickly killed it.

Qianjun Douluo was stunned by the air wave, but he felt a fatal crisis in a trance, which made him wake up instantly.

"Qianjun!"

From a distance, the anxious voice of Ice Chin Douluo also came into his ears, Qianjun Douluo bit his tongue lightly, the bloody heat made him recover, and subconsciously blocked it with the Coiling Dragon stick.

"boom!"

The shadow of the leg flashed by, just kicking on the dragon stick. The powerful force caused the dragon stick to twist into a terrifying arc. Unhealthy flushes appeared on Qianjun Douluo's face, and he spouted the whole person with a mouthful of blood. Also fly out.

In the distance, a dull explosion sounded like a firework explosion, followed by several stern sounds.

"Grumpy Bear!"

Zhao Xuan couldn't help turning his head to look, and saw that a cloud of blood mist was slowly spreading in the distant sky, and Tang Chen stood in front of the blood mist, his black cloak was hunting, and there was no fluctuation in his cold eyes. But the Grim Bear Douluo who was fighting against him was no longer visible.

After fighting for a while, two Title Douluos had fallen in the Spirit Hall, and several Title Douluos were injured.

Is it really impossible?

Title Douluo, who belongs to the Spirit Hall, screamed sternly in his heart. Just at this moment, a scream that could tear the eardrum came from a distance, with strong anger and killing intent.

"You all have to die!"

Chapter 481 Raksha Magic Scythe

A figure moved from far to near, but a few breaths of effort appeared in front of everyone, with a stunning appearance coupled with the luxurious golden papal robe, who was Bibi Dong?

Bibi Dong’s face was very ugly at this moment. Looking at the bloody fog and the corpse of the green bamboo Douluo on the ground, her eyes were cracking. She suddenly raised her eyes to Zhao Xuan and Tang Chen, her white face showed a hideous expression. There seemed to be dark purple lines flowing under the skin, gritted his teeth and screamed angrily: "You all have to die!"

Zhao Xuan and Tang Chen looked at each other, nodded slightly, the divine light in their eyes flashed, and they all went to Bibi Dong in unison.

During the movement, Zhao Xuan's body was filled with purple-golden light, and in an instant he entered the state of being possessed by the demon god. The purple-golden hair composed of energy flew freely and arrogantly, just like a living demon god.

Tang Chen was covered with a layer of blood-colored gauze. The tulle moved leisurely like the wind, like a gurgling stream, with the smell of blood permeating the entire Tianmen Pass.

Until this time, the two talents showed their full strength!

This can't help making the Spirit Hall Title Douluo who fought hard to resist Zhao Xuan and Tang Chen just now show sadness, even Title Douluo is not worth mentioning in their eyes?

And the facts are true. The gap between level 98 and level 99 is not smaller than the gap between level 89 and level 90, just like from level 89 that can only use spirit power to touch Like the 90th level of the rules, there are qualitative changes between the 98th and 99th levels.

What can be touched at level ninety-nine is already another area!

The blood-red spirit power surging on Tang Chen attracted Bibi Dong's attention for the first time. She stared at Tang Chen's figure with her eyes tightly, her eyes gradually covered with a haze.

"The power of Shura! Are you a descendant of the God of Shura?!"

Tang Chen didn't speak, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand blasted towards Bibi Dong. The Clear Sky Hammer suddenly increased several times on the way, and the center space of the pitch-black hammer collapsed, splitting a network of cracks.

"Clear Sky Hammer?!"

Bibi Dong was uncertain and couldn't tell Tang Chen's identity, but faced Tang Chen's menacing hammer, she also responded quickly.

I saw purple-black evil gas continuously emerging from her body, and then quickly condensed into a huge purple-black sickle in her hand, with magic patterns engraved on it, showing tyranny and killing.

"Zheng!"

The huge sickle cut through the void and made a harsh sound. The sky was severely cut open like a curtain. The huge space crack ran across the sky, swallowing all the light and objects.

In the blink of an eye, the Clear Sky Hammer and the sickle slammed together. One of them was heavy and the other was sharp, both of which contained a strong sense of tyrannical killing.

Void turbulence rushed between the two, the divine power of the blast shot across the void and left cracks. The Tianmen city below was cut out under the void cracks. All buildings touched were Cut off by Qi Shengsheng.

The faces of the Title Douluo who survived in the Spirit Hall changed drastically, and they moved away from the battlefield where Tang Chen and Bibi Dong were located. Among them, the only one who could stand steadily was Zhao Xuan.

However, even Zhao Xuan did not dare to approach the two at this moment, the space around them was turbulent, and he would suffer severe damage if he broke in with his body, so he could only observe the situation in the battlefield with his brows.

Under the turbulent flow of space, both of them were injured in unison. The turbulent flow cut their skin, and the red blood poured out with the chapped skin, and they fell on the plant, which contained a strong killing intent. Let those plants wither and die directly.

But neither of them paid any attention to this. They stared at each other stubbornly, like a bloodthirsty hungry wolf, trying to eat each other.

"Raksha's supernatural power! You really have come this far!"

Tang Chen looked at the purple and black evil energy aroused from Bibi Dong, and the killing intent in his eyes suddenly increased.

Bibi Dong didn't care about this, her pretty face was very gloomy, faintly cyan, slightly hideous, as if there was a demon hidden in it, and she was about to struggle out.

"You are Tang Chen!"

Bibi Dong suddenly spoke, as if he had finally confirmed Tang Chen's identity, and the killing intent in her eyes also increased unabated. In her eyes, Clear Sky Sect was like a stumbling block on her road, repeatedly blocking her advancement.

The purple-black Rakshasa divine power on the Raksha Scythe suddenly surged, the magic pattern on the entire Scythe was activated, and huge power erupted from the huge sickle.

Tang Chen's heart suddenly sank when he saw this, and he secretly cried out badly. Although the Clear Sky Hammer was extraordinary, it was ultimately not an opponent of the artifact!

The thoughts in his heart hadn't fallen yet, and his sour arms could no longer bear the huge power from the opposite Rakshasa magic sickle, and the whole person suddenly flew out.