Douluo's Heartless Sword

Chapter 243 The Third Consecration
"Om~"

In the main hall, Sword Douluo suddenly appeared, followed by Ye Ling and Ning Rongrong who walked in from the door.

"Uncle Sword!"

Joy flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes, and he looked over at the three of them, and when his eyes fell on Ye Ling and Ning Rongrong, a smile flashed in his eyes.

However, his eyes didn't stay on the two of them for too long, he closed his eyes, cast a puzzled look at Sword Douluo, and said, "Uncle Jian, how's the defense outside the sect going?"

Jian Douluo nodded, and said, "The guards have been set up. There are Liuli guards guarding the back mountain and both sides of the sect, and the main gate is also guarded by Uncle Li's personal guards!"

"That's good, that's good!"

Ning Fengzhi breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on the table and sat down, a deep stream of light flashed across his eyes, and a flash of depth flashed across.

Looking at the deepness and worry in her father's eyes, Ning Rongrong frowned slightly, and a flash of anxiety and uneasiness flashed in her eyes, she stretched out her hand to hold Ye Ling who was beside her.

Today's Wuhun Palace is already the general trend, and although the Qibao Liulizong thinks that their family has great achievements, they have nothing to do when they encounter such a behemoth. In front of them, this will inevitably experience a life-and-death war.

Looking at Ning Rongrong, who was full of worries, and Ye Ling, who looked serious, Jian Douluo comforted him, "Don't worry, the sect is heavily guarded now, plus me and your Grandpa Bone, and you can come here at any time." Elder Poison, against this ambitious Spirit Hall, may not be invincible!"

Under Jian Douluo's comfort, Ning Rongrong's complexion softened slightly, but Ye Ling at the side still looked dignified, with deep worry hidden in his eyes.

Can three titled Douluo deal with Wuhundian?Perhaps with the cooperation of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo and the suppression of soul power, they can still contend against the so-called nine elders, but what if the opponent is Pope Bibi Dong?Ye Ling didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Just when Ye Ling was full of thoughts, the Sword Douluo on the side suddenly frowned, and the Bone Douluo standing next to Ning Fengzhi also felt it, his eyes gradually darkened, and he looked towards the entrance of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. go.

"coming!"

……

Outside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, densely packed soldiers gathered, looking from a distance, it looked like a black dragon winding for a kilometer, waiting for an order, it could pour into it, unstoppable.

"Martial Soul Palace!"

A crack in the air suddenly appeared, Ning Fengzhi walked out from it, followed by Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.

As soon as the three walked out of the crack, they looked at the black dragon-like army in front of them. Standing in front of the army was the elder of the Wuhun Temple, Ju Douluo.

"Ning Fengzhi, I won't say too many words. The Pope has ordered that today, your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has only two choices!"

"One, surrender to the Spirit Empire, maybe you can still retain your position as the master of the sect!"

"Second, destroy the gate!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo rose into the air, with nine spirit rings reflecting each other behind him, and the terrifying coercion of spirit power oppressed all the spirit masters of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School below.

Under this terrifying oppression, the faces of all the guards of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School turned pale, and a look of fear flashed in their eyes.

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's eyes became more and more gloomy, a pair of deep eyes filled with shocking murderous intent, and he said angrily, "The disciples belonging to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School obey orders!"

"exist!"

The sound was like dragons roaring and tigers roaring, as if the whole sky was trembling. At some point, the number of guards who were originally guarding the entrance began to increase, and a huge and terrifying crack opened at the rear. The original guards were on the other three sides of the Qibao Glazed Sect His disciples all came to the frontal battlefield through this huge space channel.

For a moment, the Wuhundian army and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's guard team started a fierce confrontation in a huge open space in front of this sect's gate.

"Yueguan, do you really think that Wuhundian sent you a titled Douluo to take down my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?" Sword Douluo's soul surged, and the Seven Killing Sword had been held by him at some point. Putting it in his hand, a forceful sharp sword intent centered on his body and shot straight into the sky.

Feeling the terrifying sword intent emanating from Jian Douluo's body, Ju Douluo's heart shuddered inexplicably, panic flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously looked towards a certain place behind.

"Hmph, anyone who dares to resist the Spirit Empire will die!" Ju Douluo gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, a phantom of a golden stamen flickered in his eyes, and a strange velvet Tongtian chrysanthemum appeared on his chest palm.

"Give it to me, step down the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"

The nine soul rings on Chrysanthemum Douluo's back flickered alternately, and directly released the seventh soul ability. A huge golden flower stamen appeared in the air, and the petals scattered all over the sky towards the bottom.

The petals are golden in color, carrying endless sharpness, and contain extremely terrifying fluctuations of soul power. Every petal falling into the crowd will set off an explosion of soul power in the crowd.

But although there are many petals in the sky, not many fell, because a series of dark openings opened from the way these petals fell, swallowing them, and there was no more movement.

"Xiao Yueyue, stay safe and sound!"

Bone Douluo's figure had disappeared from Ning Fengzhi's side at some point, and slowly fell from the cracks. Nine spirit rings surged behind him, and one flickered slightly. Air open.

Seeing this figure, Ju Douluo's complexion changed slightly, the expression on his face was extremely ugly, but in the end he forced a smile and said, "So it's a little bone! Long time no see!"

The two confronted each other in the air, Sword Douluo also slowly rose into the air, stood beside Bone Douluo, and looked at Chrysanthemum Douluo with a serious face.

Below the three of them, the soldiers belonging to the Wuhun Empire had already fought with the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. The soldiers on the side of the Wuhun Palace had spirit rings emerging from their backs, and their hands actually shone with extremely consistent pitch-black soul power. Qi spread all around, and the entire sky became gloomy because of the evil breath released from the hands of these tens of thousands of people.

"Yueguan, you should be clear in your heart that once you do something, you alone will never be able to leave alive with the two of us working together. You have to think clearly!" The smile on Bone Douluo's restrained face, sinking soundtrack,

"Fight is to fight, death is fine, and whoever said that I am the only Titled Douluo who came here this time, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo's expression moved slightly, as if he had sensed something, he glanced behind, and suddenly laughed extremely disdainfully.

Just as his voice fell, a black shadow shot out from behind many soldiers, rushed into the air, turned into an extremely skinny figure, and stood in front of Ju Douluo.

This man was dressed in a black robe, making it difficult to see his face clearly. Amid the chilling atmosphere of the battlefield, a gust of wind blew his black robe off, revealing his extremely ferocious and skinny face.

"This seat, the Hall of Elders of the Wuhun Empire, is the third place dedicated to the Nether Guard!"

(End of this chapter)