Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

"Today will be the fall of Xingluo City!"

Dark Thunder Douluo flicked the long sword in his hand, and the sticky black lightning immediately attached to it, turning into a giant thunder sword.

"Really? Are all the people you treat as young masters dead?" Ye Nanxiao condensed the Emperor Sword and approached Ming Lei Douluo with the increase of the Star Crown.

Tian Centipede Douluo and Masked Douluo looked at each other. The latter immediately sat on the ground and concentrated on controlling the several evil soul masters who had turned into insect men. The former drew a protective circle for them.

The mutated insect man burst out with a powerful momentum, knocking away a dozen servants. Their spines twisted strangely, and green rays of light shone on their spines. The scene looked extremely horrifying.

"Wow, I didn't expect to see mutants here. How could I go to a fantasy set and see a disaster zombie movie?" Ye Nanxiao reached out and touched the petals on his forehead, and a crystal blue light suddenly spread all over his body.

"Do you have a tough mouth?" Dark Thunder Douluo snorted coldly, a network of thunder and lightning exploded all over his body, and the Dark Thunder Sword slashed at Ye Nanxiao.

"A coward who doesn't even dare to reveal his soul ring is afraid?"

Ye Nanxiao never revealed his soul ring, which made Dark Thunder Douluo feel confused. Coupled with Ye Nanxiao's soaring sword intent, he couldn't see through Ye Nanxiao's strength. The Dark Thunder Sword in his hand was also weaker than before. A bit of momentum.

Ye Nanxiao didn't know that his accidental collision made Netherworld Thunder Douluo fearful and suspicious. The imperial sword in his hand slashed out thousands of sword intents, and every sticky thunder and lightning that hit him was frozen and cracked by the cold sword intent.

Seeing that his sword intent was suppressed, Dark Thunder Douluo immediately unleashed the powerful strength of a super Douluo. The black lightning formed a ferocious black snake, and its mouth grew to bite Ye Nanxiao.

Facing the black snake that was three stories high, Ye Nanxiao did not hesitate to activate the remaining frozen flower power on this clone.

A huge ice cone surrounded Ye Nanxiao, rushing towards the black thunder snake with howling cold air like a bullet.

"Innocent boy!" Dark Thunder Douluo sneered.

The black snake swallowed Ye Nanxiao in one gulp and circled like a real giant snake digesting.

"Your Majesty!" Eunuch Zhao turned to look at Xu Jiawei.

Xu Jiawei shook his head slightly, "I believe this guy!"

"Very good, let's eliminate one first!" Dark Thunder Douluo showed a cruel smile to Xu Jiawei.

However, the explosion scene expected by Underworld Thunder Douluo did not appear.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound suddenly sounded, extremely clear on this chaotic battlefield.

The huge black snake turned into a huge ice sculpture at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then a sword light rose into the sky from the black snake's belly.

"Fortunately, this snake doesn't have bad breath!" Ye Nanxiao kicked the ice snake's belly open and looked at Ming Lei Douluo with burning eyes.

Netherworld Thunder Douluo was surprised that his skills were actually frozen. Then when he met Ye Nanxiao's gaze, the pair of scarlet fox pupils that looked like flowing blood made him shudder.

"This kid actually has such strong murderous intent! Could it be that this kid grew up in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!?" Netherworld Douluo felt angry in his heart. He, a majestic Super Douluo, was actually frightened by a junior!

What a shame!

Ye Nanxiao didn't care about Netherworld Thunder Douluo's inner activities at the moment. The shadow of the frozen flower appeared behind him, the ice flowers flowed in his eyes, and the power of the frozen flower merged into the imperial sword in his hand.

The Imperial Sword slowly shrank and deformed, the sword body shortened by one-third, and the hilt shrank close to the sword body.

The petals on Ye Nanxiao's forehead suddenly dimmed, leaving only the shining starlight. He raised the Imperial Sword in his hand, placed it lightly next to his face, aimed at the Dark Thunder Douluo who was slashing with the sword, and whispered to himself, "Emperor Sword! Flying Flower Fairy!"

The emperor's sword instantly turned into an afterimage and shot towards Netherworld Thunder Douluo.

Sensing the terrifying and unknown power attached to the Emperor's Sword from a distance, Netherworld Thunder Douluo's heart beat wildly, and the hairs all over his body stood up. As a titled Douluo, his instinct told him that if this sword was struck forcefully, he would die!

"What kind of power is this!"

Looking at the flying sword that brought up pieces of ice and snow petals, the seventh, eighth, and ninth soul rings on Dark Thunder Douluo's body flashed one after another. The Dark Thunder Sword in his hand turned into a huge thunder and lightning sword, surrounding him with black thunder and lightning. They transformed into ghost-faced skeletons and ferocious thunder beasts, and pounced on Ye Nanxiao.

Facing an angry blow from a super Douluo, Ye Nanxiao did not dodge and integrated his spirit into the Feihua sword.

Feihuaxian seemed to have penetrated through time and space, and instantly appeared in front of hundreds of grimacing skeletons and ferocious thunder beasts.

The exquisite palace brick avenue was torn apart by the powerful impact, and thick spatial cracks appeared in the space along the road. Feihuaxian collided with the two soul skills of Netherworld Thunder Douluo fiercely.

Like melted ice and snow, the grimacing skeletons and ferocious thunder beasts quickly dissipated after coming into contact with the miniature version of the Emperor Sword.

Xu Jiawei, who had been watching the battle, widened his eyes slightly. From his perspective, the power of Dark Thunder Douluo quickly collapsed as if it had encountered a natural enemy. Could it be that Ye Nanxiao still had special power to deal with the evil soul master?

Netherworld Thunder Douluo's eyes widened, his pupils trembled, and the sight in front of him made him unbelievable.

After all, he is a serious Super Douluo, who has practiced hard, and is not the kind of medicine man who relies on drugs to accumulate cultivation. However, his two most powerful soul skills are broken by one touch, which is worse than glass. crisp.

"Did I meet the Ultimate Douluo?!"

This thought flashed through Ming Lei Douluo's mind, but time did not allow him to continue thinking. Fei Huaxian had already slashed in front of him.

The huge Dark Thunder Sword fell, and the dark blade wrapped with black thunder and lightning collided heavily with the crystal tip of the Emperor Sword, and the energy burst out in a large shock wave visible to the naked eye.

"What kind of power is this!" Veins popped up on Ming Lei Douluo's forehead, and his eyes were bloodshot. He felt an extraordinary power on this ice sword. It was this power that completely suppressed his soul power. .

Ye Nanxiao's limbs began to gradually reveal the original color of the ice cubes, and the ice flowers on his forehead quickly dimmed and then dissipated.

All the power of the frozen flower was bet on that sword flying fairy!

"Crack!" The Dark Thunder Sword made a tooth-piercing sound.

As soon as Netherworld Thunder Douluo realized that an inverse heat energy was rushing between his chest and lungs, he understood that he had suffered internal injuries and immediately decided that he could not fight this force head-on. He noticed that Ye Nanxiao was trying his best to control this force. An ice sword, that is to say, this ice sword is not a locked soul skill!

Can be avoided!

The corner of Ming Lei Douluo's mouth tilted, and the avatar of the manipulator Ming Lei Sword's spirit suddenly tilted, allowing the ice sword to pass through.

"You're too careless, kid!"

Ye Nanxiao smiled coldly. He deliberately showed difficulty in controlling the ice sword just to make Netherworld Thunder Douluo make a wrong judgment.

When he descends on the clone, he cannot fight for a long time at all. He can only fight quickly and use the remaining frozen flower energy on Xiaoye No. [-] to strike a heavy blow. How to maximize the benefits of this heavy blow?

"what!!"

A cry of pain echoed across the battlefield.

Dark Thunder Douluo's expression suddenly changed. The battlefield he was on now was a back-to-back battle with Tian Centipede Douluo and Masked Douluo!

He dodged and the ice sword naturally flew behind him.

"Celestial Centipede! Mask!" Netherworld Thunder Douluo quickly turned around and saw a bright ice flower blooming in the sky, and the ice flower bloomed from Tian Centipede Douluo's body.

Xu Jiawei stared blankly at the huge ice flowers in front of him, and suddenly recalled what Ye Nanxiao had just said about "fireworks" in his mind.

Although Eunuch Zhao also felt that the scene in front of him was shocking, his will had already been stamped by the royal family. "Boys! Take advantage of this opportunity! The time has come to be loyal to His Majesty!"

The servants were awakened by Eunuch Zhao's roar and started fighting fiercely with the evil soul master in front of them again.

Tian Centipede Douluo was severely injured, and Masked Douluo was also rubbed by the ice flower. The control of the insect people was suddenly loosened, causing the insect people to be unable to recognize the instructions, and each followed their instincts to fight in chaos, without distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy.

Without the firepower and support of the insects, the evil soul masters were immediately defeated by the well-trained servants, not to mention the constant attacks from a large number of soul guides in the air.

"You! How dare you ruin the plan of my holy religion!" Netherworld Thunder Douluo launched a frantic attack on Ye Nanxiao.

After losing the power of the frozen flower, Ye Nanxiao's combat power at this moment was equivalent to that of a peak soul saint, and he was completely unable to stop the attack of Netherworld Thunder Douluo.

"Nanxiao!" Xu Jiawei quickly directed several chamberlains to rescue Ye Nanxiao, but was stopped by the latter with a wave of his hand.

Ye Nanxiao pulled out a large number of bombs from the arsenal in the storage ring, and there were even a few soul-guided cannonballs. This move made Netherworld Thunder Douluo instantly fearful.

At this moment, Ye Nanxiao's body was covered with cracks, his limbs were broken, and his left hand was missing. There was no remaining strength to condense and grow again. His remaining right hand held a few fixed soul-guided cannonballs. He looked at Ming Lei Douluo with provocation in his eyes. "Come on! Go on and chop me!"

"Madman!" Dark Thunder Douluo knocked back Ye Nanxiao with one palm, then slashed away dozens of servants with one sword, and flew to Tian Centipede Douluo to check the latter's injuries.

When the insect people were in chaos, he had guessed that Tian Centipede Douluo was seriously injured, but the sight in front of him still shocked him.

Tian Centipede Douluo's chest was covered with tangled ice-like plant roots, and his beating heart could be vaguely seen.

"Our plan failed. A large number of servants appeared, which means that the people in the back garden have failed. We have to withdraw!" Masked Douluo covered his left chest and looked at Xu Jiawei with hatred on his face.

Their originally well-prepared plan suddenly encountered an accident, which then triggered a chain reaction and caused the plan to completely collapse!

"Withdraw. We have been fighting for so long and have not seen chaos in the back of the palace. It means we have failed. If the worshipers guarding the back garden come over, we will not be able to leave!" Ming Lei Douluo said with a look of reluctance.

The plan failed, and one of their three great sages was seriously injured. In addition, this is the Xingluo Palace, Xu Jiawei's base camp. The fight continues until the Juxing Hall and the Enshrining Hall have cleared away the invading evil soul masters and freed up their hands. , they are the ones in trouble.

Dark Thunder Douluo took out a bone whistle and bit it in his mouth, making a sharp cry. After hearing this, all the evil soul masters immediately broke away from the battle and walked away.

"Xu Jiawei! You didn't win this battle!" Masked Douluo smiled cruelly, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell on the insects.

The insects that came into contact with Masked Douluo's blood immediately went crazy, ignoring all the pain, and rushed towards Xu Jiawei.

Eunuch Zhao's face changed drastically, "No! These evil beasts want to blow themselves up! Protect Your Majesty!"

Because Xu Jiawei had given out a large number of boosts, he was at the end of his strength and could only hastily take out a large number of soul shields.

The servants sacrificed their lives and threw themselves on the insects, trying to hold them back.

Ye Nanxiao glanced at Xu Jiawei, popped out the storage ring on his body, and jumped into the crowd of insects with several fixed soul-guided cannonballs, "Get away!"

"Get out!" Eunuch Zhao shouted. He had already seen Ye Nanxiao's plan and quickly took action to suck back the rushing chamberlains.

The remaining guard rapid-fire cannons on the field suddenly received an order, and their muzzles were aimed at Ye Nanxiao, who fell into the pile of bugs. The gunfire tilted instantly.

A blazing fire mushroom rose into the sky.