Chapter 269 The First Titled Douluo Who Falls
"The seventh soul skill, Qingluan's true form!"
Lion Douluo and Wild Rhinoceros Douluo who came to support were both intercepted by others. Qingluan Douluo knew that the only one he could rely on now was himself.
Facing Xiao Yu's continuous sword rain offensive like a torrential river, Qingluan Douluo immediately activated his martial soul true form.
With a loud phoenix cry, Qingluan Douluo has transformed into a gorgeous luan bird with a size of more than 100 meters. His aura also surged more than ten times at this moment. The green phoenix wings spread out and flew away, with a powerful force. The wind suddenly burst out, blowing away Xiao Yu's sword rain attack.
"The seventh soul skill, the true form of Lord Ming!"
Xiao Yu also activated his martial soul true form, and a rich black light suddenly burst out from his chest, and immediately enveloped Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu's figure continued to expand, and finally became more than ten feet tall. The pressure of energy that permeated from his body not only made Qingluan Douluo tremble, but also the nearby Lion Worship, Ghost Leopard Douluo, Demon Bear Douluo, Crazy Rhino Douluo, and Spirit Kite Douluo were all affected by it. had a certain degree of influence.
"The sixth soul skill, Fengyun Jiuxiao!"
Xiao Yu, who was under the true body of Wuhun, put more pressure on Qingluan Douluo, forcing him to take action first.
The sixth soul ring lit up, and the sharp cry sounded again. A gust of silvery white wind rolled up around Qingluan Douluo, and a violent suction force emanated from it.
Below the two of them, the Jiuxingdian Castle, reinforced by the Royal Clan, which is the most adept at building, shook violently like an earthquake under the power of this terrifying storm, and the walls made of marble continued to spread out. The thick crack in the arm was even affected by the Nine Star Palace Soul Master who was fighting in front. The weaker soul master burst open under the crazy tearing of the storm, turning into a rain of blood all over the sky.
However, Xiao Yu, who was facing the power of this terrifying storm, was as strong as Mount Tai. No matter how the storm sucked and tore him apart, his body remained in its original state, motionless.
"The sixth soul skill, Hell's Punishment!"
Xiao Yu shouted coldly, and a black vortex appeared high in the sky. Death rays with a trace of Pluto's power shot out from it continuously, facing the terrifying wind emitted by Qingluan Douluo. swept away.
Boom boom boom boom! ! !
The overwhelming death rays poured down like a curtain of rain, colliding with the silver-white whirlwind surrounding Qingluan Douluo, immediately triggering fierce explosions, and huge sounds rose and fell in the sky for a long time.
The competition of soul skills will eventually turn into a duel of soul power. Although Qingluan Douluo is better than Xiao Yu in terms of level, how can god-level martial arts be judged according to common sense? What's more, behind Xiao Yu, There is also a wireless power bank to keep him charged.
The solid silver-white whirlwind around Qingluan Douluo gradually cracked under the constant bombardment of death rays, but Qingluan Douluo still gritted his teeth and persisted, and he would never give up until the last moment.
Xiao Yu sneered, suddenly raised his finger to the sky, and pinched it with his five fingers. Immediately, the countless death rays that filled the sky suddenly entangled with each other, and in just an instant, they turned into a huge beam of light with a diameter of more than two meters.
This is Xiao Yu's self-created soul skill based on his sixth soul skill, the light of death!
Sooner or later, between the lightning and flint, this beam of light condensed by countless death rays shot out at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, almost as if it penetrated the space, and hit Qingluan in an instant. In the silver-white whirlwind around Douluo.
bang bang bang! ! !
The moment the two sides came into contact, the whirlwind formed by Qingluan Douluo's soul power shattered.
Seeing that this beam of light emitting terrifying fluctuations was about to fall on him, the ninth soul ring on Qingluan Douluo's body shone brightly at the moment it fell. His aura surged to the extreme at this moment, and a green beam of light came from Qingluan, who he transformed into, burst out from his mouth.
The ninth soul skill, Qingyun Jue.
Qingluan flies to the west, the sea is vast and the sky is high, I don’t know where to go!
This is Qingluan's strongest attack. It not only condenses powerful power, but also possesses very terrifying speed. It brings the power of wind and sound waves in his martial soul to the extreme, causing large-scale destruction to the enemy. A strike can kill even an inch of grass, even if it kills a strong person of the same level.
This is also the biggest reason why he was able to overtake Lion Douluo and sit in the third place in the worship hall at the same level of ninety-seven. Lion Douluo once withstood the impact of the ninth soul skill head-on. If it weren't for Qian Dao at that time, If someone goes out, I'm afraid the Wuhun Hall will have one less person to worship.
boom!
This turquoise beam collided with the falling death beam. The two beams of different colors were entangled together and constantly eroded each other. Where the light intersected, the space had been distorted by the impact of huge energy. Tiny black cracks appeared in everyone's sight.
Xiao Yu's self-created soul skill, Death God's Light, evolved from his sixth soul skill. Facing Qingluan Douluo, his ninth soul skill, which he had already tried his best to use, was just one move away from the other two. The dispute between the beams lasted for nearly two minutes, and finally ended with the defeat of the black light of death.
After the black beam dissipated, the green beam still attacked Xiao Yu at a terrifying speed.
But before Qingluan Douluo could be happy for even a second, he saw Xiao Yu's 300,000-year-old soul ring with three golden patterns blooming with unparalleled brilliance, and a loud dragon roar sounded from Xiao Yu's mouth. , the majestic soul power surged out from his body, and behind him, a huge phantom of a bone dragon shrouded in black light burst out, and its unrivaled sharp aura swept Qingluan Douluo away in an instant. The ninth soul skill released was defeated.
"How can it be!"
Qingluan Douluo's expression changed drastically. That was his most powerful ninth soul skill, but he actually couldn't hold on for even a second. How terrible was Xiao Yu's ninth soul skill?
Before Qingluan Douluo could make his next reaction, the huge bone dragon emitting extremely terrifying power had already hit Qingluan Douluo hard. A terrifying explosion like thunder suddenly sounded, and the huge bone dragon The sound waves spread out in all directions like real substance, causing the world to churn like a river.
As for Qingluan Douluo, who was at the center of the explosion, his whole body exploded from the inside out. His body turned into a large number of fragments and fell on the city wall. Dark red blood instantly dyed everything around him red.
Qingluan Douluo, the third enshrinement of the Wuhun Palace, with ninety-seventh level cultivation, died!












