Douluo: Rebirth Davis, Zhuqing, calm down

Chapter 244 I have a sword that can cut through the world
boom--

As a hot tornado and Lin Qiuyang's countless sword shadows collided violently, a loud bang was heard between heaven and earth. Under this huge impact, both sides were pushed back several steps.

Ling Yuan is a level 92 Titled Douluo of the Strong Attack System, but he has just recovered from a serious injury. Therefore, even though Lin Qiuyang is only level 91, he can still fight with Ling Yuan Douluo.

"The true form of the weapon soul: the black iron sword!"

Lin Qiuyang was seen gathering his soul power and infusing it into the black iron sword. For a moment, the shadow of Lin Qiuyang appeared in the air. The white shadow looked like an immortal, holding an ordinary black iron sword, and slashed at Lingyuan Douluo!
In an instant, the Gengjin sword energy roared and stirred, bringing up a fierce gust of wind, and slashed towards Lingyuan Douluo with a devastating force.

"Eighth Soul Skill: Blood Boiling!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eighth soul ring suddenly lit up, and then Lingyuan Douluo's eyes were filled with anger and burned with raging flames.

This is not an exaggeration, but a fact. At this moment, Ling Yuan's eyes are really burning with hot flames.

First, the beautiful orange-brown eyes appeared, and then his hands were also burning with flames. Lingyuan Douluo danced wildly with his hands, and the flames streaked through the air, outlining an exquisite flame magic circle that connected the fire laws between heaven and earth!

shhhhhh!
When the fire formation appeared, thousands of flaming arrows shot out from the formation. It looked very similar to Zhu Zhuyun's Netherworld Arrow Rain, except that the color was slightly different.

However, the power between the two is incomparable. After being blessed by the Law of Fire, the power of these rockets has been greatly enhanced, and each rocket can severely damage a Soul Saint.

In an instant, countless flaming arrows shot towards Lin Qiuyang and the White Tiger soldiers behind him like a plague of bloody locusts.

As long as all the White Tiger soldiers are killed, the Spirit Hall's soul master troops will have a way to survive.

"not good!"

Lin Qiuyang's face changed color with horror, and he suddenly realized Lingyuan Douluo's idea. He kept waving the Black Iron Sword in his hand, slashing out with powerful Gengjin sword energy.

Bang bang bang!
The sword energy hissed, whistled and slashed out, and after colliding violently with the hot rain of arrows, loud noises broke out.

Lin Qiuyang's Gengjin sword energy is a pure golden soul power, second only to Davis's ultimate gold. It can be said to be devastating and extraordinary.

After colliding with the hot rain of arrows, it surged out and shattered the overwhelming rain of arrows. Each ray of Gengjin sword energy could shatter a hundred rockets.

However, the magic circle connected to the law of fire shot out hundreds of flaming arrows every second, continuously and endlessly.

Even though Lin Qiuyang kept swinging his sword, he could only break some of the arrows, while more arrows flew towards the White Tiger soldiers behind him like locusts.

"Ahhhh!!!"

All he heard was screams and wails resounding through the sky, and Lin Qiuyang couldn't help but feel anxious.

"These White Tiger soldiers were personally trained by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. If a large number of them were to be annihilated at my hands, wouldn't that make me feel ashamed of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's kindness in giving me his bones? How can I repay His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's kindness?"

When Lin Qiuyang was anxious, more arrows rained down on him. Lin Qiuyang was in a trance. At this time, a hot rocket had already shot towards his head!
After sensing the murderous intent, Lin Qiuyang quickly leaped forward, holding his sword in front of him to block the arrow filled with murderous intent.

"We can't go on like this! As long as the flame formation is still there, these flaming arrows will keep shooting at us. We have to find a way to break it!"

After making up his mind, Lin Qiuyang leaped back and retreated suddenly behind him to avoid the rain of arrows, while at the same time raising his soul power and injecting it into his soul bones.

"Soul bone skill: the power of Gengjin!"

As the silver light burst out from his right leg, the Gengjin power on Lin Qiuyang became even stronger, and he himself was like a sword that had been sharpened for decades, sharpening the sword for ten years, just to be able to move the sky with one sword today! After being blessed by the Gengjin power, the power of all Lin Qiuyang's soul skills can be doubled!
"The ninth soul skill!"

Lin Qiuyang stopped talking nonsense and injected his soul power into the ninth soul ring. In an instant, a faint cold light flashed on the black iron sword, and the sharp sword made people shudder.

"What does this feel like?"

At this moment, after seeing the black iron sword, Lingyuan Douluo felt a chill deep in his bones for some reason, and an inexplicable fear quickly spread from the bottom of his heart.

That sword was like an abyss, with a magical power that captivated the soul.

Lin Qiuyang hadn't drawn his sword yet, but the violent Gengjin sword energy had already swept across the entire battlefield!

"I have a sword! It can cut through heaven and earth!"

I have a sword that can cut through heaven and earth!

This is the name of Lin Qiuyang's ninth soul skill. At this moment, the violent sword energy and Lin Qiuyang merged into one.

With the help of this ninth soul skill, Lin Qiuyang has reached the state of unity between man and sword. Man is the sword, and the sword is man. They are integrated into one and indistinguishable from each other.

In the entire Douluo Continent, only Sword Douluo Chen Xin has reached this realm.

It’s just that Chen Xin can reach the state of unity between man and sword without the help of soul skills, while Lin Qiuyang needs the sword energy of the ninth soul skill to reach this state, and the difference is obvious.

Lin Qiuyang drew his sword, turned into a silver meteor, rushed towards the oncoming rain of flaming arrows, and leaped towards the flaming magic circle.

Faced with the overwhelming rain of arrows, Lin Qiuyang was not afraid at all, but let the rain of arrows pour down on him.

At this moment, he himself is a sharp sword. He has completely abandoned defense and will go forward even if there are thousands of people against him.

At this moment, Lin Qiuyang also cast aside all distracting thoughts in his mind, and his body, mind, and soul completely merged with the black iron sword. He did not need to hesitate, nor did he need to think about success or failure. He just had to believe in the sword in his hand.

At this moment, his sword had already made the choice for him!

Lin Qiuyang turned into a silver meteor, cutting through the sky, causing the nine heavenly strong winds to roar and the void to tremble. Time seemed to have stopped, and only the "long sword" between heaven and earth was still moving forward.

Finally, before Lingyuan Douluo noticed, Lin Qiuyang had already swung his sword, and the sword energy soared into the sky like a dragon, smashing the flame formation with a devastating force!
One sword creates the world, one sword separates life and death!

When Ling Yuan Douluo came to her senses, the flame formation had turned into ruins and completely dissipated. At the same time, the sword energy that turned into a silver dragon had already rushed towards her, shocking her so much that she broke out in a cold sweat!
"How could this be... This is impossible, ah!!!"

Along with a sharp scream, the violent sword energy had already swallowed her up, as if she had entered a meat grinder, tearing every inch of her skin.

Fortunately, Lingyuan Douluo had strong soul power and relied on his advanced cultivation to block the sword energy. However, his entire body was covered in blood, he was seriously injured and unconscious, and fell to the ground.

Lin Qiuyang leaped up and caught Lingyuan Douluo, and at the same time sealed her martial soul and soul power, and handed them over to his men.

"Tie her up and keep her under good care. This is my great gift to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Don't let her get away!"

Lin Qiuyang said happily that the captives of Titled Douluo, whether they were beheaded for public display or exchanged for soul bones with the Spirit Hall, could enhance the strength and influence of the Star Luo Empire!
(End of this chapter)