Douluo: The Legendary Hegemony of Douluo

Eighteen years of evil in one life!

The second generation is tossed and turned to ghosts and sorrows!

The reincarnation of the third generation is a boy!

"I, Chen Xiu, am finally back!"

Immediately afterwards, the wood spirit puppet disappeared instantly.

The boss smiled confidently, he thought Chen Xiu had given up resistance.

Chen Xiu grinned, and slowly raised her right hand.

On the top, the soul imprint belonging to the blue grass has disappeared.

"Oh~"

"Have you hidden the soul seal? Are you announcing your surrender to me? Unfortunately, it's already too late!" the boss said leisurely.

"No no no."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry for making you misunderstand something, I just want to say, I accept your martial soul."

The corner of Chen Xiu's mouth rose wildly, and a sickle-like soul mark suddenly appeared on the back of his right hand.

! ! !

However, the boss scoffed at this, he thought that Chen Xiu was showing off her tricks.

"hehe!"

"Do you think this kind of trick can fool me? You don't think this kind of cover-up can scare me?"

Chen Xiu's blood-red eyes were slightly closed. In his eyes, the boss was already a dead person.

"Why, give up resistance?"

"Then I won't be polite!!"

Since the boss didn't have the resistance of the wood spirit puppets, the journey went unimpeded.

The two were not too far away, and the boss came to Chen Xiu in an instant!

The blade of the Iron Blood Flying Scythe gave off a cold light, and the boss took two blades and slashed towards Chen Xiu!

In the eyes of Zong Yang and the others, it was a abandonment of treatment.

I saw Chen Xiu spit out six words slowly: "Martial Soul, Iron Blood Flying Scythe."

Chen Xiu then picked up a flying sickle and slashed at the boss's abdomen!

The boss is shocked! !

The audience was shocked! !

Could it be twin martial spirits! !

But the crowd quickly rejected the idea.

But if it wasn't for the twin spirits, how would you explain Chen Xiu's iron-blooded flying scythe?

The keen Zong Yang noticed something different, he found that the Wuhun in Chen Xiu's hand had an illusory color.

It didn't seem real, and at this moment he thought of Oscar in the Shrek Seven Monsters.

He is a food-type soul master, and he awakened a very abnormal soul skill in the later stage, which can be called a father's soul skill.

copy!

Zong Yang took Chen Xiu to his seat, thinking that his martial soul was also a copy.

However, he only guessed one, but not the other!

At this moment, Chen Xiu summoned the Iron-Blooded Flying Scythe martial soul to attack the boss, which was a very stupid act.

Because if he attacks regardless of defense, he can indeed hit the boss hard!

The boss couldn't dodge at this distance, and Chen Xiu couldn't dodge either!

This is equivalent to injuring one thousand enemies and eight hundred self-inflicted injuries.

"madness!"

The boss smiled disdainfully: "You smart kid, I don't care what your martial spirit is, I can kill you with one blow!"

The smile on the corner of Chen Xiu's mouth never stopped, maybe it was because she hadn't controlled her body for a long time, so she was so happy.

Of course, it could also be that the winning ticket is in your hands, and you are confident!

"The first soul skill, iron-blooded armor." Chen Xiu spat out eight words slowly.

However, it was just these eight short words that made the boss's heart go cold.

Just when the boss' blade was only one centimeter away from Chen Xiu's neck!

A burst of blood mist erupted from Chen Xiu's body, the blood mist quickly condensed, and finally formed a blood-stained iron armor on Chen Xiu's body!

puff!

The sound of a sharp weapon entering the body resounded!

Chen Xiu's iron-blooded flying scythe directly pierced the boss's abdomen!

The boss's two sickles landed on Chen Xiu's iron-blooded stomach together.

The sickle left two scratches on the iron-blooded armor's stomach.

But that's all!

The century-old soul skill adapted by the blue silver grass martial soul is the wood spirit puppet.

But because Chen Xiu'er didn't control it well, she couldn't exert her original power at all.

And the iron-blooded flying sickle adapts to the iron-blooded armor stomach! Hundred-year-level defensive soul skills!

"Puff!!"

The iron-blooded flying scythe in the boss's hand dissipated, and his eyes were bloodshot, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Chen Xiu looked at the missing soul seal on his right hand, and understood another characteristic of Wan Xiang.

That is, if the person being copied dies, the martial soul copied by itself will also disappear.

Because of the disappearance of the martial soul, the iron-blooded armor stomach on Chen Xiu's body also disappeared.

Bright red blood spilled on his face, mixing with the blood from his wound.

Chen Xiu pushed the boss's body off her body expressionlessly.

"I will accept your martial soul."

"Wanxiang, plunder."

Chen Xiu stretched out his right hand towards the boss's body, and saw a blood-red soul power slowly flying out from the boss' body.

On the back of Chen Xiu's hand, the soul imprint of Iron Blood Flying Scythe reappeared.

At this time, everyone present noticed the results of the two!

"Brother!!" x2

The second child and the third child turned around at the same time, their eyes were red and the corners of their mouths trembled as they looked at the body of the eldest child.

They never thought that the boss would die at the hands of a six-year-old child!

"Boss!"

"Second brother will avenge you today!!" The second child who was watching the drama couldn't stand it anymore, he roared angrily:

"The first soul skill, Ecstasy Smoke!!"

I saw that he formed seals with his hands, and then quickly spit out a black smoke from his mouth.

Chen Xiu smiled even wider.

"Interesting Wuhun, Wanxiang, copy."

In an instant, the soul seal in Chen Xiu's hand turned into Fei Hui's soul seal.

The iron-blooded flying sickle martial soul entered the heavenly space and was placed together with the blue silver grass.

Chen Xiu slowly showed him her flying gray soul imprint, and then said with a smile:

"Flying Ash Martial Soul, the first soul skill, Misty Ghost."

Chen Xiu's right hand emitted a large amount of black mist, and this black mist rushed towards the second child.

And gradually fiddling with his body in the air, two strands of fly ash collided!

But something miraculous happened!

The second child's ecstasy smoke was actually being swallowed by Chen Xiu's fly ash!

"impossible!!"

"That's my martial soul!!" The second child roared blemishfully, his eyes filled with disbelief.

But he may have forgotten that his spirit ring is only a ten-year spirit ring.

And Chen Xiu's soul ring is a hundred years old!

However, Chen Xiu's soul skills were not finished yet, after the flying ash swallowed the second's ecstasy smoke, it turned into a figure!

That figure rushed towards the second child like a ghost, so fast! It's like a phantom blast!

"You do not want"

"Don't come here!!"

The second child turned around and ran, but within two steps, the ghost penetrated his body!

"Peng!!"

The body of the second child fell down.

There was not a single wound on his body, and he was fascinated by his own ecstasy smoke.

Chen Xiu switched back to the Iron-Blooded Flying Scythe Martial Soul, and it turned the Flying Scythe and flew directly towards the second child.

Whoosh!

Puff!

Suddenly, blood overflowed!

The body of the second child was directly decapitated.

"I also accept your martial spirit." Chen Xiu showed a familiar smile again.

That kind of smile is a happy smile!

"The murderer, Chen Xiu."