Douluo's Portable Spirit World

Immediately afterwards, Hu Liena disappeared in place again, appearing on the city wall.

At the same time, machine guns and artillery on the ramparts opened fire.

"Bang... bang... bang"

"Da da da da da..."

Under the city, the ghosts and Hu Yanzhen, who felt bad, wanted to go up into the air and get away from the fog, but for some reason, their bodies were constantly mobilizing and they couldn't move at all.

In this way, gunfire rained heavily on their area.

"what……"

"what……"

Surrounded by constant screams, Hu Yanzhen, who kept protecting himself with his soul power, heard the screams of his grandson Hu Yanli. At this time, he wanted to save him, but he was powerless, and tears flowed unconsciously. Flowing from his eye sockets.

He regretted it very much, regretted why he coveted glory and wealth and joined the Wuhun Temple, regretted why he offended the Lingtianzong and came to this muddy water.

This time almost all the combat power in the sect was brought out, leaving only the old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant in the sect, that is to say, now the Elephant Armored Sect exists in name only.

"Hiss..." The three of Ning Fengzhi, who were hiding at the side, took a deep breath when they saw this scene.

"It seems that we are completely redundant... The strength of the Spirit Sky Sect is beyond everyone's imagination..." Ning Fengzhi sighed, the previous business and cultivation techniques had made him think highly of the Spirit Sky Sect as much as possible, and now this The extremely mysterious weapon made him suddenly feel that he had underestimated the Lingtianzong.

Looking at Yuntian's incomparably cold face, Ning Fengzhi was most thankful that he didn't use any drastic means to deal with the Lingtian Sect in the previous business war. Imagine if the disciples of his own sect could withstand the impact of these weapons?

Five seconds later, the ghost broke free from the shackles on his body, and wanted to fly into the sky and leave the place of right and wrong.

But how could Dugu Bo, who had been staring at him for a long time, make him happy.

Dugu Bo in the sky let out a loud voice: "The fourth soul skill, Tyrant Dragon Fist..."

"Ang..." A cyan dragon-shaped phantom attacked the ghost below.

With a sound of "bang...", Dugu Bo's soul skill hit the ghost's chest.

"Pfft..." Gui Mei's expression changed drastically, and a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.

"You are... Limit Douluo..." Ghost said in surprise.

The ghost who fell to the ground immediately released the soul power to protect the body, trying to minimize the damage of the artillery fire.

Although the gunfire was very loud, the ghost's last words were still clearly visible. The three hidden Ning Fengzhi looked at each other with incredulous expressions on their faces.

Ning Fengzhi always believed that the weakest link of Lingtian Sect was his high-end combat power, everyone knew Dugu Bo very well, but who would have thought that Dugu Bo had already become a level 99 Limit Douluo at this time.

In today's mainland, Qian Daoliu of Wuhundian is a level 99 Limit Douluo, and now Lingtianzong also has a Limit Douluo, does he still need to be afraid of Wuhundian?

"No wonder he killed so decisively..." Ning Fengzhi muttered to himself.

At this time, the last straw in Ning Fengzhi's heart was completely broken with the ghost's cry.

The gunfire lasted only ten seconds, and as the fog cleared, the ground was covered in blood and flesh.

Ning Fengzhi knew that the Elephant Armor Sect was exterminated.

Yun Tian released his mental power, and in the team of thousands of soul masters, only Gui Mei and Hu Yanzhen were left alive, and none of the others survived, and they all stopped breathing.

Hu Yanzhen's condition is also very bad, he has already passed out, and his body is covered with blood. Even if his martial spirit is good at defense, it can't resist the intensive artillery fire.

And Ghost's state is much better than Hu Yanzhen, no matter what, he is a Titled Douluo, how could he die so easily?

However, the ghost was also severely injured under the double blow of Dugu Bo and the guns and guns. Although he was still conscious at this time, he completely lost the ability to resist and was slaughtered.

Yun Tian turned his head to look at Dugu Bo, Dugu Bo also understood, the two jumped slightly, Yun Tian flew towards Huyan Zhen, while Dugu Bo flew towards Ghost.

Soon Yun Tian landed beside the unconscious Hu Yanzhen, and at some point, a treasured sword appeared in his hand.

A cold light shone all over the place, and Yun Tian waved lightly, and Hu Yanzhen, who had no power to resist, suddenly turned his head away.

In an instant, a colorful spirit bone fell to the ground. This is the ancestral head spirit bone of the Elephant Armor Sect.

This soul bone was only a mere ten thousand year soul bone, Yun Tian obviously looked down upon it, but still put it away.

He doesn't like it, but it doesn't mean that the disciples don't like it. There is no way, the value of the soul bone is still very high, and it is still a very rare thing in Douluo Continent.

"Hiss..." The three of Ning Fengzhi, who were hiding, all took a deep breath for Yun Tian's actions.

"Cruel and ruthless, cut grass and roots..." Ning Fengzhi murmured.

Chen Xin also sighed: "Young people are terrifying..."

Yaoyue on the tower saw Hu Yanzhen's decapitated body, she took out her mobile phone and kept pressing the screen of the mobile phone.

At the same time, a large number of soul masters broke into the Zongmen residence of the Elephant Armor Sect, and for a while, swords, lights and blood shadows...

The disciples of the sect who were lucky enough to go out to do errands were also attacked and killed. So far, the Elephant Armor Sect, one of the next four sects, was completely wiped out in the long river of history.

Under Lingtian City, the team of thousands of soul masters finally survived only the ghosts, and of course Hu Liena.

At this time, the ghost has long been unable to overcome any storms, not only has no soul power in his body, but his body has been severely injured, and Dugu Bo is staring at him.

He saw Hu Yanzhen die in front of his eyes, and his heart felt cold unconsciously.

Ghost felt the state of his body, and felt even more desolate in his heart.

Gui Mei saw Yun Tian turn around and look at him, and then slowly walked towards him, he said tremblingly: "Don't kill me..."

Yes, the ghost begged for mercy, and he decisively chose to beg for mercy in the face of death. As a titled Douluo, he could live for a long time, and he really didn't want to fall into the hands of this Lingtian sect.

Martial Soul has given him a lot of glory and wealth, but in front of life, glory and wealth are nothing, living is the most important thing.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that the strength of the Lingtian Sect was beyond imagination, the weird fog, the magical artillery fire, and Dugu Bo's awe-inspiring Ultimate Douluo strength.

He knew that he was likely to be planted today, in the hands of the Ling Tianzong, and he also knew that his good friend Yueguan was also planted. When he thought of Yueguan, he really wanted to turn around and run away , It's a pity that in the current state, escaping is unrealistic.

Yun Tian walked towards the ghost slowly, with the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a weird smile.

And such a smile made the ghost shudder even more.

"Old dog, what did you call me before?" Yun Tian said lightly.