Douluo: I have Shura armor, Shura God, crawl on me

Chapter 22 The Seven Killing Sword is broken, and Jian Douluo dies! Arrogant Tang Chen, let Su Moye come!
A voice so familiar that it penetrates deeply into the soul.

This made Qian Daoliu, who was usually calm and composed, look drastically changed.

But he had no time to respond.

Because the Clear Sky Hammer that covered the sky was smashing down towards him.

This hammer is too terrifying!

It is far more terrifying than the big Sumeru hammer that Tang Xiao exploded!
Stir up the storm!

The sonic boom covered the entire space!

Whether it is the Spirit Hall, the Haotian Sect, or the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

The Titled Douluo from the three forces stopped their fierce fight and looked at this earth-shattering hammer with horror.

Qian Daoliu directly used his martial soul's true body.

The six-winged angel waved holy light, embraced Qian Daoliu, and added defense to it.

At the same time, a holy sword condensed in his hand.

The sharp sword light illuminated half the sky, and it slashed towards the Clear Sky Hammer that fell from the sky.

Boom boom boom——! ! !
Thunder spreads!

Holy light overflows!

The two terrifying forces collided, the ground trembled continuously, and huge cracks appeared.

After a few breaths.

The golden holy sword shattered.

In contrast, the lightning of the Clear Sky Hammer only dimmed a little, and it still struck Qian Daoliu with undiminished force.

bang——

The six-winged angel's martial spirit's true form turned into light raindrops.

Qiandao spurted blood from his mouth and smashed into the ruins like a cannonball, stirring up dust.

"Grandpa... lost..."

Qian Renxue's beautiful face slowly turned pale.

The grandfather who was invincible in her eyes was defeated today.

"Tang...Chen!!!"

Looking at the figure standing in the sky with the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.

The Spirit Hall elders and priests all screamed in shock.

Especially the most senior Golden Crocodile Douluo.

His face was pale, his breath was weak, and there was deep fear in his eyes.

Tang Chen, who was once known as the soul master twins together with Qian Daoliu, was nicknamed "Invincible on the Ground".

During the period when Tang Chen was the leader of the Haotian Sect, the Spirit Hall was overwhelmed by him alone.

Qian Daoliu was defeated by Tang Chen several times.

Even made a promise.

As long as Tang Chen is alive, Qian Daoliu will never be able to set foot in the gate of Haotian Sect.

Golden Crocodile Douluo's lips trembled as he murmured in disbelief.

"Didn't Tang Chen go missing while pursuing the path to becoming a god?"

The hearts of the Spirit Hall elders and priests sank to the bottom.

"This person's strength... may have surpassed that of a level 99 Peerless Douluo..."

In comparison, the atmosphere in the Spirit Hall is solemn.

The Haotian Sect was extremely ecstatic.

Tang Xiao slowly knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his weathered face.

"grandfather……"

The five elders of Haotian Sect also knelt down and cried with joy.

"Old Sect Master..."

Ning Fengzhi narrowed his eyes and said:
"The first generation of Haotian Douluo, he is not dead."

"The aura is ridiculously strong, even faintly surpassing the boundaries of Titled Douluo."

Bone Douluo clenched his palms and said with heavy breathing:

"Could it be... Has Tang Chen really become a god?"

Ning Fengzhi said slowly:

"It's a good thing that the alliance is strong."

"This time, the Spirit Hall will completely disappear from this continent."

Bone Douluo suddenly looked forward and sneered:

"Oh, there's no need for Tang Chen. It looks like Chen Xin is about to succeed."

Clang——

at this time.

The clear sound of a sword attracted the attention of everyone present.

Everyone looked over quickly.

I saw Sword Douluo Chen Xin had come behind Su Moyue.

The Seven Killing Sword condensed countless sword lights.

The unparalleled sharp energy can make one feel a tingling sensation on the skin even from a distance.

"It is not a good habit for the new pope of the Spirit Hall to lose consciousness during a battle."

"Ninth Soul Skill—Unity of Man and Sword, Slashing Both Gods and Demons!"

Sword Douluo Chen Xin is known as the Titled Douluo with the best attacking ability.

He was addicted to swords.

The unreserved sword moves transformed himself into an unparalleled sharp sword.

All the strong men present, as long as they had swords as their weapons, could feel their swords trembling.

This is a homage to the king of swords.

The sword that made the heaven and earth pale in comparison slashed towards Su Moyue who seemed to be in a trance.

The Haotian Sect and the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect were overjoyed.

The elders and priests who knew how powerful Su Moyue was were all a little nervous.

Qian Renxue's face turned pale and she reminded loudly:
"His Majesty the Pope!"

"careful!"

bass--

The Seven Killing Swords slashed Su Moyue, but there was no scene of the head being torn apart.

There wasn't even any blood to be seen.

Only a series of sparks suddenly appeared.

"How can it be!"

For the first time, Sword Douluo Chen Xin doubted his sword.

This sword.

It was his strongest attack.

He was confident that even a level 99 peerless Douluo would not be able to withstand it intact.

"too weak."

At this time, Su Moyue spoke lightly.

From the place where he was cut by the Seven Killing Sword, the Shura Armor gradually spread to his entire body.

Su Moyue stretched out his hand and grasped the Seven Killing Sword.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin's expression changed.

He wanted to change his sword moves.

But Su Moyue's palm was like an iron clamp.

No matter how much soul power he infused, the Seven Killing Sword could not move at all.

"you……"

Jian Douluo just uttered a word.

Su Moyue slowly clenched his palms.

Kaka-

Kaka-

Accompanied by a series of crisp sounds.

On the shining Seven Killing Sword, tiny cracks actually appeared.

"You... poof..."

Jian Douluo is in the state of unity between man and sword at this time.

The Seven Killing Sword was damaged, and his body was not in much better condition.

bang——

There was a roar.

The Seven Killing Sword broke into pieces and flew away.

Jian Douluo's eyeballs bulged out and blood flowed from his mouth, mixed with his internal organs.

Su Moyue pinched Jian Douluo's neck.

Just like throwing away garbage, he threw it on the ground.

The scene was as quiet as death.

Eyes filled with disbelief looked at Su Moyue who was wearing Shura Armor.

Douluo, carrying the sword, attacked with all his strength but remained unharmed!
Crush the Seven Killing Sword with your palm!
What kind of strength is this? !

Qian Renxue looked at the domineering figure with trembling eyes.

She knew that Su Moyue was very strong.

He could catch her sword with two fingers.

But the scenes just now refreshed her understanding of the strong.

"Sword...Uncle Jian..."

Ning Fengzhi seemed to have aged at this moment.

A fragment of the Seven Killing Sword flew and landed at his feet.

He picked up the fragments stiffly, looking at them with unfocused eyes.

To him, Jian Douluo has long been like a family member.

Today, he ended up dying a tragic death.

The regret in his heart surged like a river, drowning Ning Fengzhi.

"I...I want to kill Su Moxie!"

Bone Douluo's eyes were bloodshot, and a ferocious bone dragon appeared behind him.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi grabbed Bone Douluo's wrist.

The veins on his palms bulged, and he hissed:
"Uncle Gu...Uncle Gu, you are no match for him."

"Let... Haotian Douluo go..."

Bone Douluo's body trembled violently.

He raised his head.

I saw Tang Chen walking down from the sky step by step.

"Su Moxie?"

"I have been gone for so long, yet a young man as evil as you has appeared on the continent."

Tang Chen was surrounded by blood, as if he was wrapped in a blood-colored cloak. He said calmly:

"I escaped from the City of Slaughter, but lost my mind."

"Fortunately, I was purified by the light of the Sea God and found myself again. I was also protected by the Asura God and rebuilt my body."

"I heard from Xiao San that the Spirit Hall, under the leadership of a demon, is poisoning the entire continent."

"When I saw it today, it turned out to be true."

"Then I can't keep you."

bang——

Qian Daoliu rushed out from the ruins.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and he said in surprise:

"Tang Chen, you said back then..."

"If I don't become a god, I won't return..."

"Have you really entered that realm?!"

Tang Chen glanced at Qian Daoliu and did not answer Qian Daoliu's question. He just said:

"Qian Daoliu, you disappoint me."

"You are no match for me right now, so back off."

"Let Su Moxie come."

(End of this chapter)