Before coming here, the titled Douluo of Wuhun Palace had done all their homework, and the most important thing was naturally who were the strong ones on the side of the Tiandou Alliance.
So the moment they saw Zhao Xuan, the expressions of many people in Wuhun Palace changed. The second peerless Douluo of the Tiandou Alliance finally appeared on the scene, but...
Looking at the spear in Zhao Xuan's hand, they felt their hearts suddenly shrink, as if they were being held tightly by a huge invisible hand, making them breathless.
On the contrary, when they saw the God-killing Spear in Zhao Xuan's hand, the elders of the Haotian Sect burst into tears. One of them even looked at the spear tremblingly, with hot tears slowly flowing down his face.
Flow down slowly.
He stared at the God-killing Spear with fascination in his eyes, and his voice trembled with excitement: "Sacred weapon! Haha, I also forged a divine weapon!"
Hearing this, the expressions of the visitors from the Wuhun Palace suddenly changed, while an old man from the Tiandou side holding a big halberd and covered in blood laughed boldly: "Okay, okay, Lei Douluo, can you let me see this?"
The power of an artifact?"
Zhao Xuan looked out, and the smile on his face suddenly faded away. The old marshal of the empire, Ge Long, was under siege by three titled Douluo. There was a smile on his old face, but he was unusually pale.
His left arm was lost at some point!
The majestic killing intent was suddenly released, causing the chaotic battlefield to become awe-inspiring, and the three titled Douluo who were locked by Zhao Xuan's eyes froze.
Vaguely, they seemed to see the God of Death waving to them.
"help me!"
A titled Douluo screamed regardless of his identity, and the cold and biting murderous intent slapped his face, making his heart as cold as the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month.
"Surround and kill!"
A ninety-eighth-level titled Douluo who was entangled with Tang Chen looked at Zhao Xuan and shouted loudly. Suddenly more than a dozen titled Douluo drew away and attacked Zhao Xuan.
Zhao Xuan's face showed no fluctuations and was unusually calm. He faced the titled Douluo who came around and said coldly: "Is it useful?"
"call out!"
After the words fell, the dozen or so titled Douluo who surrounded Zhao Xuan lost sight of Zhao Xuan.
A bit of cold light arrives first, and then the gun shoots out like a dragon!
The Titled Douluo who called for help felt that his whole body was locked by a cold killing intent, and he could not move even if he wanted to.
Zhao Xuan's figure suddenly appeared in front of him. His pupils shrank, and there was a bright bright spot reflected in it, which was the silver tip of the gun, followed by the cold and deep black gun barrel, and then the
He is a young man with a cold face.
"Pfft!"
The God-killing Spear instantly penetrated the body of the Titled Douluo in front of him. Under the shock of murderous intent and the speed of thunder, this was a killing that was easily completed.
When the tip of the spear passed through the enemy's heart, and when the bright red blood was already spraying in the sky, the enemy slowly came to his senses.
"you……"
Facing the eyes full of fear and reluctance, Zhao Xuan's face was as calm as an ancient well. After glancing at the Titled Douluo whose life was gradually passing away in front of him, Zhao Xuan turned around and killed another Titled Douluo who was besieging Marshal Ge Yuan.
go.
At this time, the Titled Douluo of Wuhun Palace realized that their faces were filled with solemnity and fear. This was a Titled Douluo who died so easily!
However, the situation did not allow them to hesitate any longer. They formed a group of three and moved towards Zhao Xuan to besiege him.
The spear was pulled out from the chest of the titled Douluo in front of him, bringing up a touch of bright red blood and also taking away his last trace of life.
The wound on his left chest was filled with fine lightning snakes. They annihilated the surrounding body tissue, making it impossible to heal. And when he pulled out the spear, the title Douluo's body also quickly withered, withering like prosperity. Look at
It looks extremely weird, and this is the effect of the poisonous rules remaining in the skull of the Lord of the Abyss.
Seeing Zhao Xuan's eyes looking at him, the titled Douluo holding a pair of sky-shattering hammers decisively chose to retreat, but Zhao Xuan refused to give up and chased after him.
At this moment, more than a dozen titled Douluo had gathered around, looking at Zhao Xuan with eager eyes.
"No matter how many people there are, it's useless!"
Zhao Xuan let out a cold snort, and the jet black spear in his hand was covered with a layer of dazzling light golden thunder, like a thunderbolt.
"amnesty!"
Zhao Xuan shouted loudly and thrust the spear in his hand upside down into the ground. The thunder on the gun immediately turned into a thunder column that reached through the sky and connected the heaven and the earth.
The brilliant power of heaven, lead it with a spear!
Above the layers of clouds, rolling thunder suddenly fell down, and the purple-gold thunder contained an indescribable sense of pressure.
At this moment, those titled Douluo who were besieging them froze, and no one wanted to try the power of the thunderstorm in front of them.
"Ah!"
A disdainful smile appeared on Zhao Xuan's face, he turned around and picked up the God-killing Spear, then chased the frightened Titled Douluo ahead.
But Zhao Xuan's speed was too much to surpass him, and he appeared behind him in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, the titled Douluo also knew that he could no longer retreat, so he immediately turned around and stared at Zhao Xuan. The two sky-shattering hammers in his hands were raised high, and at the same time, the dark ninth soul ring began to flicker.
The soul power covered the Heaven-shattering Hammer, and then they hit each other hard.
"Boom!"
There was a heavy roar between heaven and earth, and the air in front of Zhao Xuan wrinkled, rippling in front of him like water waves.
Before that, sound waves passed over the earth, and the remaining trees on the earth turned into powder under the vibration of the sound waves. This seemingly inconspicuous sound wave contains extremely powerful power.
But in the face of these sound waves, Zhao Xuan was not afraid. Qi and blood surged all over his body, and his blood pumped like thunder. The moment it touched his body, all the sound waves disappeared.
"shock!"
The Titled Douluo in front of him took off his Sky-shattering Hammer and spun towards Zhao Xuan. Between the rotation of the two Sky-shattering Hammers, a small, deep dot appeared in the center. It was a space created by the terrifying power.
Collapse.
In response to this, Zhao Xuan's eyes couldn't help but freeze. This kind of power was really terrifying. Even if he could bear it, he would definitely be injured.
However, who would bear that thing if they could avoid it!
Zhao Xuan's eyes moved slightly, and he stabbed the spear in front of him. The silver-white spear tip had a faint silver light. The silver light seemed like a key, easily cutting open the space in front of him, revealing a dark streak.
Space cracks.
Zhao Xuan also followed closely and escaped into the space, his whole person disappearing into nothingness. The silver light enveloped him, allowing him to wander freely in the void.
"Oops!"
The titled Douluo's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around and ran away without hesitation, but the moment he turned around, a black spear with a silver-white tip instantly penetrated his body, leaving a huge hole.
"Well……"
The titled Douluo looked down at his chest with a look of disbelief on his face, and there was still a touch of red blood on the silver-white gun tip.
"Goodbye."
At the last moment of his life, he only heard these faint words.