Douluo Continent: Become stronger by stealing Tang San's luck

At this moment, he seemed to become one with the Ice Profound Sword in his hand.

Even the heavens and earth seemed to stand still before him. With a single sword strike, the world darkened, and snow began to fall around them without their knowledge.

The bloodstains fell on the faces of the Soul Masters of the Purple Bamboo Pavilion, leaving streaks of blood.

"What's going on? These snowflakes are strange! Everyone, quick, get out of the way!"

"what----"

Before long, people began to notice that something was wrong with the snowflakes, and then they began to frantically flee into the surrounding buildings.

Some of those who were slow to escape and were weaker soon let out a series of screams.

The unlucky ones had their throats slashed by snowflakes and fell to the ground, lifeless.

boom! !

A tremendous roar suddenly erupted from the actual battlefield not far away.

Then, a fierce frost aura quickly spread out from the battlefield where multiple Soul Douluos were fighting.

During this period, everything, including Soul Masters, other animals, and all surrounding buildings, was frozen solid.

In an instant, all the Soul Masters within a three-mile radius were frozen in ice.

However, none of them were from the Tang Clan, because the Honglian siblings had already given the order before the night raid.

When it starts snowing heavily, no one is allowed to approach within three miles of Yuan Yan.

This single burst of soul skill was enough to freeze more than fifty soul masters.

If the lockdown is not lifted in time, the blood and internal organs of these people will be frozen solid, and their life will gradually dissipate with no chance of recovery.

But at this moment, the senior executives of Zizhuting had no time to care about these things.

The three Soul Douluos were positioned at the very center of their Soul Skills, and each of them had to use their most powerful techniques to save themselves.

One of them had a yellow soul bone on his arm that flickered a few times before breaking.

Although his soul bone rank wasn't high, he was able to shatter the opponent's defensive soul bone in one strike, demonstrating just how terrifying Yuan Yan's eighth soul skill truly was.

However, if someone looks closely, they will find that this guy's spirit rings are actually half black and half red.

This also means that Yuan Yan's eighth spirit ring has a lifespan and power that are almost 100,000 years.

Of the three Soul Douluos, aside from the one whose soul bone was shattered, the other was struck squarely in the chest.

He had already been sent flying more than ten feet away, with a bright silver disc on his chest blocking the attack.

This thing is his martial soul, capable of both offense and defense, and can be considered a superior martial soul.

But at that moment, a crack appeared on the surface of the silver plate.

puff! !

Wei Ran was not physically harmed, but this Soul Douluo was connected to his Martial Soul.

At this moment, his martial spirit shattered. Although it was not completely destroyed, it still caused severe damage and rendered him unable to fight again.

Whether it can be repaired in the future, only God knows.

The third person's injuries were noticeably less severe; only his right leg was frozen, which was gradually melted by the flames on this guy's body.

This person's martial soul is a fire crow. After the third soul and fourth ring light up, the whole person is completely enveloped in flames, and there is also a layer of crimson shield around him.

"complex!"

Seeing that Yuan Yan was greatly exhausted, Honglian held up her Red Lotus Martial Soul from behind.

In an instant, Honglian's fourth soul ring lit up, and a red light drifted down towards Yuan Yan, accelerating the recovery speed of his soul power.

"This kid has exhausted himself and won't be able to unleash his powerful soul skills for a while. Quick, we must kill him before he recovers!"

Black Fist Soul Douluo roared, then forcibly shattered the thin ice on his arm, enduring the pain of his shattered soul bone, and charged towards Yuan Yan.

"Hmph, then let's fight!"

A ruthless glint flashed in Fire Crow Soul Douluo's eyes. A pair of black wings appeared behind him, trailing a crimson fiery tail as he charged towards Yuan Yan.

At this moment, Honglian unleashed several of her soul skills simultaneously, providing Yuan Yan with the greatest support and enhancement.

Yuan Yan's injuries were also healing at a visible speed. In addition to the accelerated recovery of his soul power, his speed, strength, and defense had all improved.

But the most terrifying thing is Honglian's healing soul skill.

It can be said that as long as the opponent cannot completely defeat Yuan Yan within ten breaths, Yuan Yan will be able to regain his fighting strength in a short time.

It's even possible to maintain peak performance at all times, and to recover indefinitely.

Honglian's martial soul was originally a water lily, the most ordinary martial soul. However, when she was twelve years old, her martial soul mutated, which is why it became the mutated superior martial soul, Honglian.

"You hold him off, I'll deal with that woman!"

Fire Crow Soul Douluo naturally saw the terrifying boost from the support-type Soul Douluo, and immediately threw out a sentence before rushing towards Red Lotus.

Black Fist, on the other hand, looked displeased, his brows furrowed deeply.

Yuan Yan's strength surpassed all of theirs; even the three of them combined were overwhelmed by him, let alone him alone.

He can only hope that Fire Crow Soul Douluo can defeat Red Lotus as soon as possible, and then come to his aid so that the two of them can join forces to defeat Yuan Yan.

"Hmph, your opponent is me!"

Yuan Yan naturally saw through Huo Ya's thoughts and immediately turned around to try to stop him.

However, Black Fist suddenly charged forward like a madman, shouting, "You won't get away!"

He needed to buy time for Fire Raven; it was their only option.

Despite being a Contra user, Yuan Yan, despite being stronger than Black Fist, was unable to break free from Black Fist's relentless pursuit.

Honglian, who was behind, frowned slightly when she saw this scene.

Immediately, his eighth spirit ring lit up, and in an instant, a strange crimson mist rose up within a radius of several miles centered on Honglian.

Honglian herself slowly disappeared into the mist.

This place is like a blood-red lake of clouds, and once you enter, you can clearly feel the obstruction around you, like the flow of water.

This is Crimson Lotus's eighth soul skill, Crimson Lotus Domain.

Honglian dared not delay in the slightest and immediately unleashed her seventh soul skill.

A giant red lotus flower bloomed in the center of the area, and then slowly unfolded.

As this blood-red lotus bloomed, other blood-red water lilies began to bloom around it. (End of Chapter)

Chapter 943 The overall situation has been decided

From a distance, it looks like a sea of ​​blood-red water lilies, eerily terrifying.

"Oh no, this blood mist is poisonous!!"

Once inside the Crimson Lotus Domain, the Fire Crow let out a low growl of horror.

However, at this moment, he seemed to have no time to react and could only watch helplessly as countless blood threads around him bound the fire crow like chains.

"This, how is this possible! She's just a support-type Soul Master, how could she have such strong control abilities!"

Fire Crow Soul Douluo was shocked. At this moment, he could only release his fourth soul skill, Flame Guardian, to defend against the attacks from the red threads outside.

"My martial spirit is not just about healing and buffs!"

“My benefactor once asked me to develop into a control-type Soul Master, but I refused.”

"However, to show my agreement with my mentor's idea, my five soul skills are the Blood Lotus Shackles, which are created in conjunction with the domain."

"In order to find the Blood Lotus, an extremely rare plant-type martial soul in the Soul World, I even went to the Blood Sea, but fortunately it was all worth it."

Within the Crimson Lotus Domain, the voice of the Crimson Lotus suddenly resounded from within the enormous Crimson Lotus.

She also told Flame Soul Master that she was not only a support-type Soul Master, but also a control-type Soul Master.

The mutated martial soul did not cause her to fall into decline, but rather gave her a new life.

"Roar!!"

Sensing that his soul power was being sealed by those blood-red chains, Fire Crow Soul Douluo dared not hesitate any longer.

With a roar, the seventh spirit ring burst forth with dazzling black light.

The true form of the Martial Soul manifested, and a black raven, several dozen feet in size and covered in fire, suddenly broke free of half of its shackles.

They wanted to fly out of the Crimson Lotus Domain.

Those red threads eventually transformed into enormous blood pythons that entangled the fire crow, preventing it from escaping the area.

"You wretched woman, don't think I'm afraid of you!"

The Fire Crow Soul Douluo was extremely annoyed by the entanglement, and at this moment he disregarded everything and also unleashed his eighth soul skill.

The black, ten-thousand-year-old soul ring shone with a powerful soul energy light.

The giant fire crow suddenly spewed out a large amount of black fire, which swept across the surrounding area.

The eighth soul skill, Sinful Netherfire.

The crimson pythons, burned by the black flames, all turned into pink mist and vanished.

But soon more blood pythons came from all directions and began to entangle the fire crow, and the two sides were locked in a stalemate for a time.

Meanwhile, the battle on the other side had already reached a fever pitch.

Yuan Yan's figure appeared in mid-air like a ghost, and after unleashing his seventh soul skill, the Ice Profound Sword became even more icy and frigid.

He then raised the Ice Profound Sword high above his head, and suddenly the Ice Profound Sword increased in size dozens of times.

As if becoming a divine messenger acting on behalf of heaven and earth to execute punishments, he slashed down with a single sword.

The black fist-wielding Contra below shrank his pupils again and again, but he did not turn around and run away.

He already sensed that the opponent's attack had locked onto him, and no matter how he tried to escape, he couldn't avoid it.

The only option is to forcefully withstand this attack.

"Eighth Soul Skill, Fist that Shakes Mountains and Seas!"