Douluo's Ultimate Martial Soul

"Looking for death. Get out of my way, you little bastards want to kill me, get out of here."

The sudden burst of energy from the old man immediately opened the shackles of Longtian Shengjun, and at this moment Lin Yan's most powerful Profound Truth Myriad Shadow Clone also arrived at his side, penetrated his body, and exploded with a loud bang. A burst of dust rose up at this moment, Lin Yan immediately retreated, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, he used the strongest force, and was also injured by this blow, and the same was true for Longtian Shengjun, he Powerless to resist at all, he retreated quickly.

Lin Yan and the two of them stared at the old man in the dust, but they couldn't see anything at all. All the dust had blocked the sight of the two of them, so that they could not spy on them. Longtian Shengjun tightly clenched his fist, although Lin Yan Yan's attack had surpassed the power that a god emperor should have, but this old man was the third strongest of the gods. If he really couldn't kill the two of them, they would have been exhausted and would be killed by him.

At the moment when the dust dissipated, the old man half-kneeled on the ground, and he could clearly see a huge deep hole in his chest, which was injured by Lin Yan's soul-breaking gun, which made him unable to mend the scars on his body, his blood Staying on the ground, he looked extraordinarily coquettish, his eyes were blood red staring at the two of them, the old man didn't expect that he would counterattack and injure him before, this blow caused a drastic change in his body, all the meridians were broken at this moment , This is the danger of the soul-breaking gun. Wherever it goes, no grass will grow, and the old man will fall into a huge pit.

"Hahahaha, after so many years, I, Murong Zhong, have never been hurt by my good wine. Do you really think that I dare not kill you?" Murong Zhong stood up from the ground with difficulty. You can clearly see that Murong Zhong was standing even It didn't take much effort to get up, because he didn't have the extra strength to clean up, which was often the biggest taboo on the battlefield. The old man Murong Zhong thought he was sure of it, but he was actually counterattacked, and even jumped over the wall when he got anxious.

"Old guy, I didn't expect you to be able to survive my strongest blow. You are indeed a god. But now we can't take action, so we'll just stay here and see if it's okay. Whoever regains his strength first?" Lin Yan immediately took out a soul beast's golden elixir and absorbed it. Murong Zhong frowned. He didn't expect that Lin Yan would actually have a soul beast's golden elixir. If this continues, Lin Yan will definitely be the first to do so. Recovering his strength and then beheading them, he immediately sat on the ground and regained his strength. He could kill both of them here as long as he recovered one level.

Now it is a time war, and it depends on which side recovers its strength first, and it will win the home field on the battlefield.

Although Lin Yan absorbed the golden elixir very quickly, the old man Murong Zhonggui was a god, and his strength recovered faster than Lin Yan absorbed the golden elixir. He had to stop Murong Zhong, or both of them would die here.

"Long Tian Shengjun, hurry up and interfere with him. Don't let him regain his strength, otherwise we will both die here." Lin Yan shouted, suddenly waking up Long Tian Shengjun who was half kneeling on the ground.

Longtian Shengjun held up his body with difficulty, took out a divine weapon from his soul fighting qi, and dragged it on the ground. He didn't even have the strength to hold the divine weapon, so he could only drag it step by step towards Murong Zhong's direction. At this moment, he is also staring at Longtian Shengjun coldly. If he is interrupted, it will be useless to recover just now.

"Longtian Shengjun, I can promise you that I will give you the Nine-Turn Golden Pill, and then let you leave here safely. I will not kill you. I swear with my martial soul. If the old man does not keep his word, he will die." There is no place for burial, and I will never step into the ranks of soul masters, as long as you stop old man Lin Yan, I guarantee that you will get what you want." Murong Zhong hurriedly shouted, he knew that if his recovery was interrupted , Lin Yan will definitely absorb the power of those golden cores to kill himself.

Longtian Shengjun hesitated for a while, and thought about Lin Yan who wanted to absorb the golden pill. He still had 1 minute to think about it, and the two of them would recover their strength after 1 minute.

"Kill him, Holy Lord Longtian, what are you thinking? I am the master of the soul-breaking gun. I can open the secret room if I want to. If I don't want to, no one can stop me. Do you believe him or not? The two of us are grasshoppers on a rope now. If this old guy is allowed to recover, then we will all die here. The old guy will never give us any chance to react. Kill him quickly." Lin Yan shouted With a sound, he was afraid that Longtian Shengjun would be carried away, so he took action against him. By then, the two of them would definitely die in the hands of this old guy Murong Zhong. Murong Zhong would never give the two of them any chance to react. If They will undoubtedly die by then. This is the best opportunity. If they are not cherished, the two of them will no longer exist in this world and the Douluo Continent will also be destroyed.

"Throw it in his direction. As long as you hurt him, you can choose whatever you want from the God's Secret Chamber. I only want the colorful dragon scales." Murong Zhong shouted as if he saw hope.

"Puff!" The sound of a weapon penetrating flesh came out, and the long sword in Longtian Shengjun's hand directly penetrated Murong Zhong's heart. Murong Zhong stared at Longtian Shengjun with an ugly face, his eyes were blood red. His voice seemed to be bleeding, and his voice was trembling violently, as if he wanted to kill everyone in the world.

"Boy, if you dare to kill me today, even if you are an object in the mysterious world of Death, you will die without even thinking of getting any cents." Murong Zhong roared angrily, and all the aura on his body was concentrated in his palms, and he aimed at the Holy Lord Long Tian. After the past, he wished that this matter would fail like this, and it would also fall on his own hands. If he hadn't underestimated the enemy, then the two of them would have opened the Immortal Mansion obediently. Now that he has fallen, how can he be willing to accept him? Two people had to be roped in to support him, but now he could only rope in Longtian Shengjun alone.

At this time, the sword flashed, and Murong Zhong's right hand flew out, and blood gushed out from his right arm. Lin Yan shot his right arm flying with a soul-breaking gun, and he wailed in pain. He didn't expect that Lin Yan recovered unexpectedly, with a pained expression on his face, he was already powerless and exhausted, he would definitely die today, he hated himself and hated why he gave them a chance instead of killing them. The biggest mistake, underestimating the enemy is often the biggest taboo for fighters.

"Pfft!" Long Tian Shengjun didn't give him any chance and pulled out the long sword on his chest. Blood spurted out and spread on the faces of the two people. The two of them looked at each other half-kneeling with cold eyes. Murong Zhong on the ground.