Fengyue Hotel was now surrounded by a dense Changlin Army, and the permeating atmosphere of chilling made the silent night even more deadly.
In front of the hotel, Sword Douluo looked at the densely packed army in front of him, his eyes showing solemnity. With his strength, it was no problem to escape, but there was a wounded man and two low-level people in the hotel behind him who could hardly help.
Level soul master.
Just as Sword Douluo was thinking, the army suddenly split into two, making way for a dozen old men to walk out slowly.
"Zhu Changsheng!" Sword Douluo said coldly after seeing the appearance of the leading old man clearly.
"Sword Dao Chen Xin is truly worthy of his reputation. He can actually rescue people quietly under my nose." Zhu Changsheng thought that it was Sword Douluo who rescued Zhu Zhuqing and Shui Yue'er. After all, even if Jiang Siming was rumored,
No matter how miraculous he was, Zhu Changsheng simply didn't believe that Jiang Siming had such an ability.
"Hand over Jiang Siming, and I'll let you go!" Zhu Changsheng said threateningly.
Sword Douluo's face became increasingly gloomy, and the dozens of figures following Zhu Changsheng all had extremely powerful auras.
"What if I say no!" Sword Douluo obviously couldn't agree to their request, and besides, Jiang Siming wasn't in the hotel at all at the moment.
"That's not up to you! Hold him back!" Zhu Changsheng waved his hand.
Dozens of figures behind him instantly surrounded Sword Douluo, and the colorful rings were instantly released, lighting up the night. Six Soul Douluo, nine Soul Saints. It can be said that the Zhu family came out in full force.
Zhu Changsheng wanted to fly directly over Sword Douluo towards the hotel.
The Qi of the Seven Kills sword was flowing freely, and the huge shadow of the Seven Kills blocked Zhu Changsheng.
A group of Soul Douluo and Soul Saints changed their bodies, and attacks of different colors erupted from all directions in an instant.
"Death!" The phantom of the Seven Killing Sword erupted into a huge storm of sword energy, crushing all the attacks coming from all directions.
With Sword Douluo's current level 98 strength, just a few Soul Douluo and Soul Saints couldn't cause any harm to him.
Nine strange soul rings slowly appeared in front of Sword Douluo.
"Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!" Sword Douluo said in a deep voice, and the eighth spirit ring lit up instantly.
Countless Seven Kills Sword Qi formed a sky-filled sword shadow, and blood splashed out within ten meters of the body. The Soul Douluo and Soul Saints of the Zhu family seemed to be frozen in place and allowed the blood to flow away.
After a few seconds, the sword energy disappeared. The scene was deathly silent, and a breeze blew by.
Contra and Soul Saint, who were frozen in place, turned into a pile of mud in an instant.
Sword Douluo, who was still standing on the spot, with his flowing white robe but exuding a strong murderous aura, ascended three steps to the sky, one step at a time. Sword Douluo at this moment was much stronger than he had been during the first battle at Wuhun Palace.
Such a bloody scene made the Changlin army surrounding the hotel, who had experienced hundreds of battles, be shaken up. Looking at the powerful Sword Douluo at this moment, they all retreated unconsciously.
Zhu Changsheng, who was originally shot away, flew back again at this moment. In just a dozen breaths, the Zhu family actually lost a dozen masters.
At this time, Zhu Wuli, whose hair was a little messy, had blood red eyes. He was eager to revitalize the Zhu family, but he lost so many masters in his own hands. Wouldn't he have become the eternal sinner of the Zhu family? This made Zhu Changsheng
How to accept it?
"Chang Linjun! Kill him for me! I will reward you with the title of count, thousands of hectares of fertile land, and ten thousand taels of gold." Zhu Changsheng no longer cares about so much at this time. So many masters have died, but even the shadow of Jiang Siming is gone.
How could he be content without seeing it?
Under a heavy reward, there must be brave men. The Changlin army, which had already retreated a little, hesitated a little at this moment. Who wouldn't want such an opportunity to reach the sky in one step? Moreover, the Changlin army was so numerous that after a moment of hesitation, they roared towards the sword fight.
Luo.
Looking at the countless figures rushing towards him, Sword Douluo couldn't help but sigh. He just used his eighth soul skill with all his strength just to calm down the fifty thousand Changlin Army in front of him.
But I never thought that Xingluo's army was so bloody. Even if Sword Douluo was a titled Douluo, facing fifty thousand well-equipped troops, he would not be able to kill them all in a short time, and it would also consume a lot of his own soul power. Hotel
Zhu Zhuqing and others among them may be in danger.
The overwhelming shouts rushed toward Sword Douluo like a tiger emerging from its cage.
"Boy! If you don't come, your wife will die!" Sword Douluo roared angrily, and the Seven Kills Sword Qi that erupted around him became more and more intense.
Thousands of meters away, Jiang Siming, who was coming quickly, suddenly heard the roar of Sword Douluo and the sound of fighting in the distance. He became more and more anxious in his heart, and the figures that kept changing were even faster.
At this moment, corpses were piled up in front of the hotel, and countless spears poured down like raindrops.
The hotel behind Sword Douluo was in dilapidated condition, and Zhu Zhuqing and others who were hiding in the room were extremely anxious at the moment.
"I'm going to help!" Zhu Zhuqing gritted his teeth and said, standing up angrily.
"Zhuqing! Don't be impulsive, you will only bring trouble to Siming! Ahem!" A somewhat weak Dai Mubai drank Zhu Zhuqing. Although he was extremely reluctant to admit it at the moment, they still couldn't help Jiang Siming after all.
, I can only hide behind my back and cheer silently.
"Mubai! Are you okay?" Shui Yue'er saw Dai Mubai coughing more and more violently, and hurriedly stroked Dai Mubai's chest to help calm the air.
Zhu Zhuqing stood there, biting his lip, and traces of blood seeped out, falling from the corner of his mouth and falling to the floor, leaving a sad picture. Zhu Zhuqing still did not rush out of the hotel after all.
Outside the hotel, Sword Douluo was already feeling a little tired.
The army is not ordinary people. If they only rely on their flesh and blood, how can they stop the Titled Douluo in front of them? But the sophisticated weapons and equipment greatly restrict Sword Douluo.
Amidst the alternating attacks of spears and arrows, three black figures suddenly flashed past. Taking advantage of the darkness of night, these three sudden attacks came.
The three sharp Netherworld claws were getting closer and closer. At this moment, Sword Douluo also noticed someone was attacking, but everything was already too late.
These three are the only three remaining Titled Douluo Supreme Elders of the Zhu family. As the top agility attack spirit, the Nether Civet Cat, coupled with the strength of the Titled Douluo, can be so electric and flint, even a Sword Douluo can't stand it.
There was no time to react.
Just as the Netherworld's sharp claws were about to tear apart Sword Douluo's body, a bell of the avenue exuding the energy of chaos instantly enveloped See Luo.
The body of the Chaos Clock quickly condensed countless avenue runes, blocking the advance of the Netherworld Claws of the three Titled Douluo.
After just a few breaths, the Chaos Bell was unable to withstand the all-out attacks of the three titled Douluo and dissipated into the void.
However, the next moment, what greeted the three Nether Civet Titled Douluo was Sword Douluo's ruthless Seven Kills Sword Qi.
"Death!" The Seven Killing Sword phantom waved out a semicircular sword energy. The three titled Douluo quickly pushed away, but they were still injured by the sword energy, and a string of blood beads spilled.
A sudden turn of events brought the battle to an abrupt end, and a figure wearing a half-mask appeared in front of Sword Douluo.
Jiang Siming finally rushed over and blocked Sword Douluo's blow that could have seriously injured him.