Douluo's holy sword

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"Elder!" A blood-soaked figure rushed out of the Seven Treasures Glazed Castle. He didn't care that he would be injured by the aftermath of the battle between several titled Douluo, and shouted sternly.

"There is no soul master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower Martial Soul in the castle!"

"What!" The third elder's movement froze, and his left arm was almost cut off by Sword Douluo's sword.

"Their target is the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, or in other words, the direct descendants of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, those soul masters who possess the spirit of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda."

"These people are the foundation of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

"So, once they find out, even if they try their best to annihilate all the enemies in front of them, they still can't shake the foundation of the Qibao Glazed Sect. What do you think they will think?" Ye Yao's smile became more wanton.

Exactly according to what Ye Yao thought, now, in the heart of the third elder, the thought of retreat has gained the upper hand.

Even if they really dragged Jian Douluo and the other two back, all the soul masters from the outer departments of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School below would all be dead.

But what about this?

As the core of the sect, Ning Fengzhi and the two Titled Douluo are destined not to stay, and as the foundation, the soul master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower is also alive.

Even the wealth of that incredibly wealthy country has already been transferred.

For the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, although it was considered a serious injury, it was far from an injury.

Those external soul masters...

To put it bluntly, the Qibao Glazed Sect's heritage still exists, so it doesn't seem to be difficult to recruit a new group of people?

In at most five years, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is likely to return to its peak.

But the loss of Wuhundian is far more than that...

In fact, one, or even two of the four titled Douluo might be left behind.

That's a complete blood loss!

But at this moment, another matter made him make up his mind.

"At this time, they should also think about running away, but in order to reduce casualties, we can add more fire."

"This is the time for you to appear on the stage, old man."

Sword Douluo let out a long roar, and his extremely majestic soul power was released without reservation.

For the first time since Sword Douluo broke through, he made all shots without reservation.

"Chen Xin!" The pupils of the third elder almost shrank to the point of a needle, and even his voice seemed to have changed a little.

"When did you break through!"

"Do I need to tell you in advance that I won't make a breakthrough?" Jian Douluo let out a long laugh.

Dust Heart broke through!

The four titled Douluo belonging to Wuhundian were all shocked.

"Third Brother, Seventh Brother!" Eighth Elder shouted worriedly.

"Fight with me, do you have time to worry about others?" The whispers from the evil spirits under the Nine Nether rang in the Eighth Elder's ears.

Bone Douluo with extremely huge bones was ignited with a faint will-o'-the-wisp, and at the moment when the eighth elder was distracted, he had already overwhelmed the tenth elder who was the weakest.

Although Bone Douluo is not as powerful as Sword Douluo, he is still a peak ninety-five-level expert with Ning Fengzhi's blessing. Against two weaker Title Douluo, he can't tell the difference even if he wins, not to mention winning. Win or lose.

"Brother!" The Tenth Elder yelled, obviously unable to hold on, and hurriedly asked the Eighth Elder for help.

"Tsk..." The Eighth Elder glanced worriedly at Jian Douluo's side, and then, amidst the tenth Elder's urging, he once again greeted Bone Douluo resentfully.

There is nothing you can do!

Immediately, the fierce and cold sword light wandered wantonly in this space.

"Today, all of you stay here for me!" Sword Douluo's stern voice resounded through the sky.

At this moment, in the eyes of the four elders of Wuhun Hall, it seemed that there was only that white light left in the world.

That sword light seemed to split the sky.

"Go!" The third elder roared mournfully, the seventh spirit ring and the eighth spirit ring lit up almost simultaneously.

A slender white crane jumped high into the sky, its whole body covered with thick snow-white soul power, and resolutely hit the sword.

However, the full blow of the third elder...

It will collapse at the touch of a finger!

Countless white feathers fell in the air one after another, as if a burst of snow had fallen, which was very beautiful.

Of course, the premise is to ignore the rich blood in this moving white...

Bai He, who was originally full of immortal energy, fell powerlessly from the air before showing his true demeanor.

From his left shoulder, there was a terrifying wound that almost split his entire body in two, and blood was still flowing continuously.

"Third brother!" The seventh elder shouted, and then flew forward to catch the third elder who had already turned into a human form.

The third elder, whose whole body was covered in blood, and whose face was as dead white as the dead, wriggled his lips as hard as he could.

"Go...quick!" The third elder tried his best to give instructions, but he could only speak a few words that didn't make a sentence.

He stretched out his hand, eagerly trying to grab the Seventh Elder's arm, but it was in vain.

The power that used to break mountains and rocks at every turn was constantly flowing from his body, and his body became more and more cold. He even felt that his consciousness was erratic, and he couldn't even feel the existence of his body.

However, he is still trying.

Sword Douluo is too strong! This is simply not an opponent they can face!

A ninety-seventh level Sword Douluo, under Ning Fengzhi's full strength increase, is almost equivalent to a ninety-eighth level titled Douluo.

what does this mean?

Among the hundred-level soul masters, apart from the hundred-level soul masters who have not been born for thousands of years and whose existence is unknown, only the ninety-ninth-level Ultimate Douluo can defeat such a Sword Douluo.

And there are only two such people in Douluo Continent.

However, none of them are here.

Prior to this, there was only one Continent of such strong as Sword Douluo.

That is the second enshrined in the Wuhun Hall, the seniority is even higher than Qian Daoliu, Golden Crocodile Douluo who has been famous for many years.

To put it bluntly, this is truly the pinnacle.

Really under one person!

If he really gets ruthless, the four of them and all the people from Wuhun Palace will die here today.

So, retreat!

Try to ensure your strength, this is the only option!

Gritting his teeth fiercely, despite the endless grief in his heart, the Seventh Elder did not completely lose his mind.

Holding the knife in his right hand, he struggled to use his sixth soul skill at Sword Douluo. Taking advantage of the short time that Sword Douluo was able to resist, he quickly retreated backwards.

"Wuhun Palace belongs!" The Seventh Elder's voice contained majestic soul power.

"The plan failed! Retreat now! Retreat now!"

He gritted his teeth, looked at the Soul Sage of the Wuhun Hall who had been frightened out of the colorful glass castle just now when he saw the defeat of the third elder, and walked to his side.

"Boy!" the seventh elder shouted.

"Here!" With a fierce slap, the Soul Sage responded subconsciously even though he was uneasy.

The seventh elder did not fly away, and immediately handed the third elder in his arms to the soul saint.

"Now, I order you to take the third elder and leave immediately!" The seventh elder exhaled a scorching breath from his nose.

"but……"

"No buts!" The seventh elder interrupted rudely.

"Now, I am the person in charge of this operation, do as I say! Take the third elder and leave immediately to seek treatment!"

Although Titled Douluo's vitality was astonishing, the injuries caused by Sword Douluo were nothing short of easy.

If there is no timely treatment, then the third elder may really have a cold.

"What about you?" Soul Saint couldn't help but ask as he took the hand from the third elder who seemed to be about to burp at any moment.

"I..." The Seventh Elder smiled bleakly.

He watched Sword Douluo, who had blocked his sixth soul ability with a single sword strike, and had already severely injured one of them after fighting the two Titled Douluo for less than a quarter of an hour, while his clothes were not even dirty, appeared on his body. Out of death will.

"I'm coming to the queen." The seventh elder said flatly.

Of course, at this moment, their titled Douluo can leave, but Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo will definitely not pursue them.

However, the large army of Wuhundian has not withdrawn from Qibao Liulibao. At this time, the departure of these pillars means that they will be besieged and killed by two extremely titled Douluo.

completely annihilated!

There can be no second option.

The Seventh Elder was unwilling to do so.

Therefore, he chose the most dangerous path.

"Old eight, old ten, do your best to hold Gu Rong back." The seventh elder said in a deep voice.

"When most of the personnel are evacuated, you can get out as soon as possible."

"Then what about you!" The Eighth Elder ruthlessly kicked the Bone Douluo who was close to him away for a distance, and said extremely fast.

"I'll hold Chen Xin back, and then..." The Seventh Elder fell silent as he looked at Jian Douluo who raised his sword at him.

"I'm here to break the queen!"

The sound is tragic.

Everyone knew what the outcome would be in front of Sword Douluo, who was called the God of War.

dead!

There is no other possibility!

The Seventh Elder, he wanted to exchange his own death for the lives of everyone else in Wuhun Hall.

Without any discussion, without any discussion, and without giving others a chance to refute, the life and death of a Title Douluo was decided in this way.

The Eighth Elder and the Tenth Elder were grieving in their hearts, but they were unable to say anything against them under the huge pressure, so they had to vent their inner sadness with a little more strength in their hands.

"It seems that you have already realized something." Sword Douluo stood facing the Seventh Elder with his sword in hand.

The Seventh Elder remained silent, but raised the Tang Saber in his hand.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, and black, the same nine soul rings as Jian Douluo's were beating endlessly on his body.

The seventh soul ring lights up.

Facing the strongest person here, the Seventh Elder took the lead in using his spirit avatar.

The slender Tang Dao with a golden light turned across the sky.

"Huh, it's still a character." Jian Douluo snorted softly, and had some praise for the Seventh Elder.

Some people, even if they have different positions, even if they are enemies, are still worthy of appreciation and respect.

Rather...

Sword Douluo didn't pay attention to the Tang Dao in front of him, and his eyes shifted slightly.

Compared with the seventh elder who worked hard, the other eight elders and tenth elders did not work as hard.

During the battle, the Eighth Elder could not stop looking at the Seventh Elder, and from time to time glanced at Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo who were fighting, his eyes hesitating.

Apparently, he was thinking, whether to follow what the Seventh Elder said, to save a little strength, just hold Bone Douluo and wait for the opportunity to retreat, or try his best to overwhelm Bone Douluo, and then find a way to help the Seventh Elder.

As for the tenth elder...

Jian Douluo suddenly sneered.

It is not easy for Bone Douluo to be one against two without finding out, the Eighth Elder is so preoccupied and he is not aware of it, the Seventh Elder has tried his best, but still cannot find out.

However, he is different.

He easily noticed the twinkling eyes of the ten elders, as well as the hidden timidity and retreat.

Hehe, it looks as if every blow is going all out.

But in fact, they always withdrew three points of strength at the last moment, and, without knowing it, let Gu Rong put most of the pressure on the Seventh Elder.

It looks irritable, but in fact it is very delicate inside!

Is a "smart guy".

Unfortunately, the old man hates such "smart people" the most!

"Old man, remember, I know you are strong enough, and you might be able to keep them all, but you must not do this."

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, you are not ready to die!"

"Be careful when you start!"

Sword Douluo held down the hilt of the sword slightly, his fingers moved slightly.

Don't worry, the old man understands very well.

won't kill them, but...

It shouldn't be too much to find another one who is not pleasing to the eye and be severely injured!

The Seventh Elder had a death wish and fought hard with his sword, and even suppressed Sword Douluo for a moment.

Of course, he didn't notice that, in his eyes, the "suppressed" Sword Douluo never had his eyes on him.

After an unknown amount of time, streams of people rushed out of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Fort.

That was the staff of Wuhundian.

"Don't let those Wuhun Palace bastards go!" Loud shouts rang out.

Behind the people who were running away in Wuhun Hall, there were soul masters wearing Qibao Glazed Sect costumes who were chasing them.

The original red eyes of the Seventh Elder regained a sliver of clarity.

"Old eight! Old ten!" He yelled loudly.

"Brother! I'm going!" The tenth elder shouted impatiently, his figure dropped rapidly, blocking the pursuers for the others in the Spirit Hall.

However, in this way, the Eighth Elder was left to face the powerful Bone Douluo alone.

The eighth elder didn't have time to say anything, so he immediately used his martial soul avatar to buy some time for the tenth elder.

The Seventh Elder didn't even care about his body and his lack of soul power, hoping that Sword Douluo wouldn't have time to make a move in a short time.

In the end, perhaps because their fighting style was too violent, the people of Wuhundian actually retreated safely under the cover of the ten elders.

"Seventh brother! Eighth brother!" Seeing that everyone in Wuhun Hall had retreated into the forest, the ten elders immediately shouted, calling for the other two to retreat.

"Old man! Let's go!" The Seventh Elder shouted angrily, even though his lower abdomen was scratched by Sword Douluo's Seven Killing Sword, he still wanted to use a sixth soul skill on Bone Douluo on the other side.

"Seventh Brother..." The Eighth Elder didn't have time to hesitate, and the opportunity that the Seventh Elder gave him was only a moment.

Finally, the Eighth Elder left the battlefield and followed the Tenth Elder in retreat.

"Want to leave?" Sword Douluo sneered, the sixth soul ability lit up, and he raised his hand to sweep across with his sword.

The Seventh Elder's old strength was gone at this moment, and before new strength was born, he thought that Sword Douluo would kill him with this sword, but he didn't expect that the target of his attack was not the one who was already weak and close at hand. He is the tenth elder who is farthest away and whose combat power is still intact.

Standing in the distance, the ten elders, who had no intention of turning around, were covered in shuddering hairs.

The next moment, without waiting for him to react extraneously, there were several sword marks on his body that were deep enough to see the bones.

"Roar!" The tenth elder did not hesitate any more, nor did he stop any longer. He followed the others and retreated into the forest.

The Seventh Elder held his lower abdomen with his left hand, his eyes dimmed.

However, the sword that Sword Douluo gave to the tenth elder just now gave him an opportunity to change his breath and squeeze his body, so he should be able to hold on for a while longer.

"Why don't you keep him?" Bone Douluo couldn't help but look at the Seventh Elder who was already at the end of his strength.

Now that the rest of Wuhun Hall has withdrawn, they will not pursue him, and the other party will not be able to look back, so they no longer have any worries.

Then, they seem to have no reason not to kill this "abandoned son".

After all, he is a titled Douluo, even if Wuhun Hall loses one, he will be very distressed.

Wuhundian attacked them Qibao Liulizong, if Ye Yao hadn't reported, they would be in danger of destroying the sect this time.

Now, with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect well prepared and the loss not too great, if such one is left behind, then one of the four Titled Douluo will die and the other will be seriously injured, and the Spirit Hall will really be at a loss.

It can be regarded as a bad breath.

"Let him go." Jian Douluo pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said.

Bone Douluo frowned slightly, and glanced at Jian Douluo.

After a moment of silence, he finally just clicked his tongue, but didn't object much.

"You can explain it to Feng Zhi later." Bone Douluo shook his head.

"I will." Sword Douluo said lightly.

Finally, after trying his best to delay for five minutes, the Seventh Elder, hoping against hope, struck the Bone-Separating Douluo hard, and then with the force of the recoil, he fell into the forest and disappeared without a trace.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo stood in the sky above the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and did not pursue them.

So far, Wuhundian's "soul hunting" operation against Qibao Liulizong has officially declared a failure.