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Chapter 53 [Ten Thousand Swords Killing Titles](1/2)

Su Mutian's speed was far superior to that of the Demon-Subduing Douluo, and instantly blocked the way for both.

Qianjun Douluo's face turned black in an instant.

"What do you think about the young hero?"

"What do you think?"

Su Mutian said lightly.

"We are just passing by. We don't disturb the beautiful things of the young hero. We will meet again if we are destined to see you!"

Qianjun Douluo was anxious to leave, but he was unwilling to engage in more entanglements. Although the 100,000-year soul beast was full of charm, it also had to have the strength to grab it.

What's more, they just witnessed Su Mutian's breakthrough process, which was the Sixth Ring Road, not many, and not many!

This guy who beat Douluo to be called is actually just a little soul emperor!

There is no secret method to conceal the realm, nor is it a broken ring to re-cultivate it, it is a six strange sword.

What kind of martial soul is this...

This question arose in both of them.

Is that place where he called the Land of Light, so perverted?

Su Mutian didn't expect that Qianjun Douluo would think of so many things when he was talking nonsense.

Ultraman or something, how could it exist?

If the Land of Light really exists, Su Mutian will be shocked.

Ultraman wanders in Douluo World?

A red ring appeared in front of Qianjun Douluo, which was Su Mutian's sixth soul skill.

Su Mutian was helpless.

As a timid person who has been invincible and has been invincible for the whole world, and has only been out of the mountain to cause trouble and time travel, he is definitely the number one in Douluo.

He dared to bet that if he was the protagonist in the novel, he would definitely be criticized by the audience for being too trash.

But what can I do?

They are not the ones who travel through time. They don’t know how terrible it is for a society that does not break the law.

But now...

well……

"Forget it, Qianxunji's variable is too big.

Even if he doesn't kill him now, he will find an opportunity to solve him in the future. Fortunately, he is not using his true identity now. As long as he silences all, there will be no danger at all."

Su Mutian once again admired his IQ.

If I hadn't been cautious enough, I wouldn't have so many choices, I wouldn't have so many choices... I could only rush around like a reckless man to kill everything... If I were not the son of luck, I might be ruthlessly wiped out...

Thinking of the red ring, a contour mark like a six-pointed star was created.

Qianjun Douluo frowned, not understanding what this is.

But the next moment, there was a deer-shaped mark in the red soul ring, and a golden sword arrow quickly broke through the wind.

If Qianjun Douluo hadn't reacted quickly and pushed and dodged with Douluo in the Demon Subduing Douluo, this sword might have penetrated their torso.

Honey~

Su Mutian raised his hand, and his fingers were a little above Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Surrendering Douluo, and two red rings suddenly appeared.

Bang!

The two of them walked quickly, looking at the giant sword that suddenly appeared out of the soul ring and their faces were covered in sweat.

Douluo, a demon-subduing Douluo, said tremblingly: "What kind of soul skill is this? It actually summons a giant sword from the soul ring, and there is more than one!"

Qianjun Douluo gasped: "The most terrifying thing is that we can't judge its appearance point. If we are not careful, we will be swallowed by the giant sword..."

At this moment, four red rings appeared on the soles of their feet, doubled the amount.

The appearance of these four red rings was without warning, forcing the two titled Douluo to flee in a hurry.

Su Mu sighed every day: "It seems that my control over the sixth soul skill needs to be strengthened."

Qianjun Douluo rushed backwards with a dragon stick and flew to Su Mutian, obviously angry and afraid of Su Mutian:

"If you continue to take action, you will be against my Spirit Hall! After all, I am the title masters. I can beat us with the power of the Soul Emperor, but if I want to kill us, I still have some delusions! Besides, even if I hurt us, what are the benefits for you?

But if you give up, I and the Demons will pretend that nothing happened.

Otherwise, my Spirit Hall will surely use the entire Elder Hall to kill you!"

Qianjun Douluo knew that the other party had already become malicious and he had compromised enough.

The titled Douluo has a respectable status throughout the continent. When will it be forced to this extent?

After hearing Qianjun Douluo's words, Su Mutian actually took back his martial soul.

Qianjun Douluo breathed a sigh of relief in an instant: "I have long seen that the young hero is a hero who is a matter of knowing the times..."

Wow—!

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Su Mutian punched his front teeth.

Qianjun Douluo is right.

It made Su Mutian realize it.

Although his magic sword is extremely aggressive, it lacks soul power supply.

It is still necessary for the demigod body of the clone to reduce the pressure.

Wow—!

Another punch, Su Mutian and the Demon-Subduing Douluo were together.

The resistance of the two titled Douluo was shattered successively with the strength of the physical body.

"stop!!"

Qianjun Douluo's face bulged, he spit out a mouthful of water, and said whistling.

"Lao Wu, I'm just talking nonsense with him!"

The demon-subduing Douluo's palm sing dragon stick fell from the sky and slashed with one stick: "If you want to beat it, just beat it, isn't it just be beaten, why are you afraid of him doing?"

When he spoke, sticky saliva flowed uncontrollably at the corner of his mouth...

"I just die in the Sunset Forest today, so I think it is to devote my life to the Spirit Hall and to the Gods. The Great and Second Venerables will avenge us!"

Boom~

It's almost done.

Su Mutian knew that the two were not seriously injured, but it was unrealistic to directly kill them with one punch to break through their title defense.

"Divine Sword Contract!"

Just as Qianjun Douluo's eyes were turning, Su Mutian's palm pressed to the sky and condensed a golden ring. An extremely magnificent sword appeared in the golden ring.

At first glance, it looked like a fast-moving aircraft carrier, which actually crushed the Panlong stick of the Demon-Surrendering Douluo.

In the face of the head-on battle, the powerful Demon Subduing Douluo was forced to retreat by this golden sword. As the power grew, the Demon Subduing Douluo sprayed blood out of it.

"Gold...it turns out to be a golden ring..."

An incredible expression appeared in Douluo, the eyes of the Demon-Surrendering Douluo.

"What kind of soul skill is this? It's really hard to prevent. It will appear without warning, and it's so powerful... It seems that his soul power is not very damaged!"

Qianjun Douluo took two steps back, hesitating whether he could sneak attack this mysterious and extraordinary person.

"The ninth soul skill!"

The Demon-Subduing Douluo burned his final fighting spirit and began to pour all his soul power into a container.

"The strongest attack, the ninth soul skill, Luo Han... the sky-turning stick!"

At this moment, the Panlong stick controlled by Douluo, the Demon Subduing Douluo, was like a living Buddha coming to the world and an Arhat was in the throne.

This stick was earth-shaking.

"Lao Wu..."

Qianjun Douluo took a deep breath and helped him from the side.

When Su Mutian saw two titled Douluo who began to fight back, he thought that the people who arrived at the titled Douluo would not give up resisting because of a little bit of the shadow of being beaten.

"The Sixth Soul Skill·Sword of the Contract Realm."

Suddenly, the six colors of white, yellow, purple, black, red and gold appeared on Su Mutian's body.

What's scary is that behind him...
To be continued...
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