The Unusual Number of Douluo

Each small sword is made of silver-white and bright black metal. They are distinct, but the place where they combine is exceptionally harmonious, round and natural without any sense of stagnation.

Fu Zhi Min, looking at the countless small swords in front of him, Zhao Xuan moved his heart. He used his soul power to cut out small slits on the tips of his fingers, and then swiped the small swords in front of him.

The purple-gold blood bead exuded a charming luster in the color of the sun, and then infected all the small swords.

The little swords bathed in purple-gold blood began to tremble. They seemed to be excited and excited, cheering for finding their master.

A thin thunder net shrouded the black and white small sword, Zhao Xuan's heart moved, countless small swords appeared before his eyes, and then slowly condensed into a black spear that was more than ten feet long.

The body of the gun is dark and deep, and the tip of the gun is silver and white. There is no color between black and white, and it is full of a strange silence and coldness.

At the moment it appeared, there was a continuous dark cloud floating in the sky for no reason. The black cloud rolling gave people a sense of oppression that the dark cloud pressed the city to destroy, and there seemed to be a beast full of resentment in the depths of the thunder cloud. Roar, there is also a deafening thunder.

On the smooth body of the gun, two small purple-gold characters faintly appeared. Read it carefully, the name says: Killing God!

Zhao Xuan was overjoyed for a while, and the Gunkiller was clenched tightly in his hand, as if it had merged with his body. The mysterious feeling was indescribable.

"What a good baby!"

Zhao Xuan gripped the God-killing Spear tightly, and then took a deep breath. The God-killing Spear burst out with endless divine light. It was a purple-gold color that resembled the God Thunder in the Purple Clouds, and it was overwhelmed at the moment when it appeared. It is difficult for everyone present.

Ever since, dozens of pairs of eyes looked towards Zhao Xuan.

When Zhao Xuan raised his head and smiled, countless people changed their colors.

(Ps: I'm really watery, but I can't control my hands? (ˉ?ˉ?))

Chapter 499

Before coming here, the Title Douluo of the Spirit Hall had done a lot of homework, and the most important thing among them was naturally which powerhouses were on the side of the Tiandou coalition.

So at the moment when they saw Zhao Xuan, many people's expressions in the Wuhun Palace changed. The second Peerless Douluo of the Allied Forces finally appeared on the stage, but...

Looking at the long spear in Zhao Xuan's hand, they felt their hearts shrink suddenly, as if being firmly held by an invisible huge palm, making them breathless.

On the contrary, when they saw the Godkiller Spear in Zhao Xuan's hand, the elders of the Clear Sky School had tears in their eyes. Some of them even looked at the spear tremblingly, hot tears slowly falling on his face. Slow down.

He stared at the Killing Gun with his eyes full of infatuation, and his voice trembled with excitement: "Artifact! Haha, the old man has also forged a magic weapon!"

Hearing this, the face of the person in the Spirit Hall suddenly changed, and an old man on the side of Heaven Dou who was holding a spear and covered in blood laughed boldly: "Okay, okay, Lei Douluo, let the old man look at this The power of an artifact?"

Zhao Xuan looked for his reputation, and the smile on his face suddenly reduced. The empire's old marshal Ge Long was under the siege of the three titled Douluo. His old face was smiling, but it was unusually pale. His left arm has been lost at some point!

The majestic killing intent was suddenly released, causing the chaotic battlefield to be stunned, and the three Title Douluo locked in by Zhao Xuan's gaze became stiff.

Vaguely, they seemed to see Death beckoning to them.

"help me!"

Titled Douluo yelled regardless of his identity, his icy killing intent slapped on his face, making his heart as cold as the twelfth lunar winter.

"Besiege!"

One of the 98th-level Title Douluo who was entangled with Tang Chen looked at Zhao Xuan and shouted, and suddenly a dozen Title Douluo pulled away and besieged Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan's face did not fluctuate, and he was unusually calm. He coldly said, "Is it useful?"

"call out!"

After the words fell, the dozens of Title Douluo who had besieged Zhao Xuan lost Zhao Xuan's figure in their vision.

A bit of cold light comes first, and then the shot is like a dragon!

The Title Douluo who called for help felt that his whole body was locked by a cold killing intent, even if he wanted to move, he couldn't move.

Zhao Xuan's figure suddenly appeared in front of him. His pupils shrank, and a bright bright spot was reflected in it. It was the tip of the gun flashing with silver light, followed by the cold and deep black barrel, and then behind It is a young man with a cold face.

"Puff!"

The Killing Spear instantly penetrated the body of Title Douluo in front of him, and under the shock of the killing intent and the speed of the thunder, this was an easy killing.

When the tip of the gun passed through the enemy's heart, when the bright red blood had been thrown in the sky, the enemy slowly recovered.

"you……"

Facing the horrified and unwilling gaze before him, Zhao Xuan's expression was as calm as Wang Gujing. He glanced at the Title Douluo whose life was fading before him, and Zhao Xuan turned to another Title Douluo who besieged Marshal Ge. go with.

At this time, the Title Douluo of those Spirit Halls reacted. Their faces were both solemn and fearful. This was a Title Douluo, who died so easily!

However, in this situation, they couldn't help but hesitate. They formed a group of three and moved towards Zhao Xuan.

The long spear was drawn from Title Douluo's chest in front of him, and while carrying a trace of bright red blood, it also took away his last trace of life.

The wound on his left chest was filled with fine thunder snakes. They annihilated the surrounding tissues and made it impossible to heal. At the same time as he drew out the spear, the titled Douluo's body quickly withered, withering like a prosperous. It looks very weird, and this is the effect of the poisonous road rules remaining in the abyss dominating the skull.

Seeing Zhao Xuan's gaze toward him, the Title Douluo holding a pair of sky-blasting hammers resolutely chose to back down, but Zhao Xuan refused to give up, and followed him closely.

At this moment, more than a dozen Title Douluos had gathered around and looked at Zhao Xuan.

"No matter how many people, it's useless!"

Zhao Xuan let out a cold snort, and the jet black spear in his hand was covered with a dazzling light golden thunder, like a thunder.

"amnesty!"

Zhao Xuan let out a violent shout, and the spear in his hand plunged into the ground, and the Lehman above the gun body suddenly turned into a thunder pillar that penetrated the sky and connected the sky and the earth.

Huang Huang Tianwei, lead it with a gun!

Above the layers of dark clouds, the billowing thunder suddenly fell, and the purple-gold thunder contained an indescribable sense of pressure.

At this moment, those Title Douluo who came under the siege stagnated, and no one wanted to try the power of the thunderstorm in front of them.

"Ah!"

With a disdainful smile on Zhao Xuan's face, he turned around and picked up the Gunslinger, and then chased after the terrified Title Douluo in front.

But Zhao Xuan's speed surpassed him too much, and he appeared behind him in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the Title Douluo also knew that he could not retreat, so he immediately turned around and fixed his eyes on Zhao Xuan. The two sky-blasting hammers in his hands were raised high, and the dark ninth spirit ring began to flicker.

The spirit power covered the sky boom, and then slammed together.

"Boom!"

There was a heavy roar between the world and the earth, and the air in front of Zhao Xuan wrinkled, rippling in front of him like water waves.

Before that, sound waves swept across the earth, and the remaining trees on the earth turned into dust under the shock of the sound waves. This seemingly humble sound wave contains extremely strong power.