Titled Sword Immortal of Douluo

Tang San and his party were all bound by purple-black spider webs at this time. They were like caterpillars, only their heads could still twist a little freely, and their hands and feet were tied so tightly that they couldn't move at all.

Where the purple-black spider webs touched, their clothes were corroded. When the spider webs came into contact with their skin, their skin also turned purple-black, making a sizzling sound, and purple gas emerged.

It was obvious that the poison of this spider web was very strong, even Tang San looked a little ugly at this moment. Although Tang San was immune to all poisons, as long as the poison was strong enough to a certain extent, it could still have some effect on him, such as this hundred thousand The deadly poison of the Death Spider Emperor.

Not to mention the Haotian Sect and other elders, several of them were poisoned, their lips turned purple and their breath was sluggish. Several elders of the Haotian Sect still had many wounds on their bodies. It was obvious that they all suffered serious injuries. With the poison in their bodies, you can imagine what kind of bad state they were in.

At this time, the three elders of the Holy Dragon were guarding several people. The Pope's clone disappeared, and they did not dare to touch the Pope's spider web for fear of accidentally being poisoned.

Elder Shenglong and others also recalled the Pope's previous order to kill everyone, but when they looked at Su Qin fighting the Pope in the air, they also thought of the extremely powerful hundred thousand year old soul beast Snow Emperor, and hesitated for a while. None of them took action, just watching a few people in place.

Suddenly, a loud bang came from the sky, and everyone subconsciously looked up into the sky.

They would never forget this sight for the rest of their lives. A huge purple-black flower exploded in the air. It was extremely dazzling and had a different kind of beauty. Even from a distance, everyone could feel a deadly threat.

Not far from the purple-black flowers, the figure of the Pope slowly emerged. It was obvious that such a powerful move must be the Pope's attack.

Elder Shenglong and others had a look of fear in their eyes, and their bodies trembled involuntarily. They were even more in awe of the Pope. At the same time, there was an urge in their hearts to kill everyone in the Haotian Sect immediately. They walked up to the people in the Haotian Sect, with huge soul power surging in their hands, as if they would take action in the next moment...

Tang San and the others looked at the sky, and couldn't help but feel a little bit in their hearts. A very bad feeling arose in their hearts. They didn't think that Su Qin could withstand such a powerful blow, but at this moment, they were all praying for Su Qin in their hearts. Get up, hope Su Qin can survive...

On the wall of Xingluo City, Zi Ji, Sword Douluo and the elders of Wuhun Palace also stopped their attacks in tacit agreement at this time, and all looked into the air.

While the eyes of everyone in Wuhun Hall showed joy, deep fear also appeared in the depths of their eyes, and their awe for the Pope increased a bit. The Pope is really too powerful!

Sword Douluo, Ning Fengzhi, and Poison Douluo frowned deeply. They were also very worried about Su Qin. They even felt a little disappointed and regretful deep in their hearts. At the same time, they had another idea about the power of the Pope. New understanding, eyes extremely solemn.

Zi Ji knew Su Qin better than everyone present. She knew how powerful Su Qin was and had great confidence in Su Qin. However, at this time, she still felt worried in her heart. After all, she had also felt this terrible move. A fatal threat.

In the high altitude, Qian Dao was downwind, and his right hand received the Snow Emperor's palm. His whole arm was frozen, and it was covered with frost formed by the ultimate ice. Even if he tried his best to activate his soul power, the whole arm was frozen. The frost melted very slowly, and his right hand was temporarily disabled.

Qian Daoliu panted heavily, still insisting on fighting the Snow Emperor, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes. This kind of guy who can threaten Wuhun Palace must not be allowed to stay!

Although Snow Emperor had the upper hand, she also felt a little bit in trouble, but she hadn't moved her muscles like this for a long time, and this kind of battle made her very happy!

The loud noise below also affected the two people fighting. Qian Daoliu looked at the situation below with a complicated look in his eyes. He didn't know what he thought of and sighed slightly.

The Snow Emperor's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she immediately abandoned Qian Daoliu without saying a word, and rushed downwards at the fastest speed. Her powerful senses instantly noticed that Su Qin's aura was rapidly weakening. Although she believed what Su Qin once said to her, she now felt strong worry in her heart. In other words, she was worried about the Ice Emperor in Su Qin's body.

Qian Daoliu was stunned for a moment, and then chased after the Snow Emperor, but his speed was much slower than that of the Snow Emperor, so he could only follow from a distance.

As soon as Snow Emperor's thoughts came to her mind, she immediately released her domain ability: Emperor Hantian·Xuewu Yaoyang. In just an instant, the temperature within a ten-mile radius dropped sharply. There was a lot of goose-feather heavy snow flying in the sky, and everything within this range was covered with frost. Even those at the Titled Douluo level within the domain The strong men felt a bone-chilling cold.

When Xuedi fought with Qian Daoliu, she had always kept her hand in check, but at this moment, she was really angry and used all her strength.

Snow Emperor waved her right hand, and a dark blue long sword that seemed to be condensed from ice crystals appeared in her hand. This was another of her great abilities, the Imperial Sword·Bingji Wushuang. The huge red soul power on the Snow Emperor's body surged towards the Emperor Sword in his hand, and then he aimed at the Pope and stabbed him hard.

The Imperial Sword came out of his hand, carrying a large amount of wind and snow, like a ferocious beast that chooses people to devour, and attacks the Pope at a speed that exceeds the speed of thunder. The space is shaking at this moment, and even the air in its path is All are frozen.

Qian Daoliu's pupils suddenly opened wide. Although this move was not aimed at him, he still felt the threat of death. He could not block the blow!

The Pope looked up into the air. When he saw this scene, he narrowed his beautiful eyes, frowned, and immediately used teleportation to quickly leave his original position.

But no matter how the Pope moves, the terrifying power carried by the Emperor's Sword still moves towards the Pope's position. The Pope has been locked by the Snow Emperor's immense mental power. No matter how she teleports, she cannot avoid this blow!

The Pope also knew this situation after teleporting several times, and did not evade anymore. He looked up at Snow Emperor and said coldly: "Snow Emperor, your cultivation is indeed very strong. In terms of cultivation alone, I may not be your opponent... But you may not be able to beat me!"

The huge soul power in the Pope's body gathered towards her chest, and the red light on her chest was gathering rapidly. The Pope's body leaned back slightly, and he aimed his chest at the Emperor Sword and the Snow Emperor. With one blow, he could penetrate both of them.

The Pope was very confident in his attack. After all, in that guy's evaluation, this attack was comparable to a strike from a god-level powerhouse! No matter how strong this soul beast is, can it still have god-level strength?

A huge red light with a diameter of more than one foot burst out from the Pope's chest. The speed was comparable to the speed of the Emperor's Sword. The two moved towards each other at an extremely fast speed. After a few breaths, the two collided. together.

The two huge attacks collided with each other. Instead of erupting with the thunderous noise that everyone imagined, they only made a subtle sizzling sound, and the two huge energies were eroding each other crazily.

The shock waves from both sides clashed, and they were evenly matched for the time being.

The Snow Emperor frowned slightly, his expression very serious. The Pope was much stronger than she imagined, but think about it, if he was not strong, how could he get the attention of the gods and conduct the inheritance assessment of the gods?

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