Douluo: Start To Occupy The Blue Silver Emperor

Teleportation, because it is too extraordinary, consumes a lot of soul power.

The most important thing is that as a copying skill, it is equivalent to a copycat product.

Ye Yang is very restricted-it can only be used once a day!

But even so, he didn't hesitate to choose to consume a copy opportunity and make it his third spirit ability.

Before, he didn't find a good opportunity.

The only instant opportunity, if only one opponent could be killed, it would be uneconomical.

At this moment, Ye Yang, with the real body of the Black Flood Dragon Martial Spirit, and the ghostly Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts, teleported under the huge holy sword.

Suddenly, the effect was surprisingly good!

Pouch!

Hei Jiao's huge body was easily cut open by the huge holy sword. From the back of the head to the back, the entire spine was cut open!

Immediately after the holy and dazzling light, the ghosts and martial souls turned into a hundred ghosts and nights out of Ye Yang's head illuminate.

Like a snowman, thrown into the hot molten iron, it melts instantly!

"what!"

"what!"

Hei Jiao and Gui Mei both screamed in horror, and were instantly fatally injured.

Qian Xun Ji's full attack, even Ye Yang, had to deal with it carefully.

These two Spirit Douluos, even if their combat power was barely comparable to ordinary Title Douluos, were far from enough.

Hei Jiao was slightly weaker, and after screaming, his body convulsed and was killed by a sword!

As for the ghosts, the spirits dissolved most of the moment, leaving only a trace, and fled back to the body.

And their powerful strength also weakened the power of many holy swords.

Use his spear to attack his shield.

"Bloodthirsty Claw!"

In front of the great opportunity, Ye Yang's two front shovel legs bombarded the holy sword with all his strength.

Click!

There was a crackling sound.

Most of Ye Yang's two front legs were cut off by the Holy Sword, and blood poured out!

And the huge holy sword smashed to pieces.

puff!

Chihiro Ji was holding on and sent this terrifying blow.

At this time, he was bitten back again, spouting a big mouthful of blood, his face pale as paper, and his breath wilted.

"Super Blue Silver Six King Gun!"

Ye Yang didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, but turned around and stabbed out, his most domineering blow!

Soul bone spear, combined with soul skills, super blue silver Six King Gun!

Chrysanthemum Douluo originally wanted it, so his ninth spirit ability was removed.

Suddenly seeing the situation reversed, and seeing the more terrifying Blue Silver Six King Gun than before, pierced his forehead.

He was suddenly frightened and his back felt cold.

"Chrysanthemum residue!"

He roared, the ninth spirit ability that he had already used was urged by his secret method again with all his strength.

The chrysanthemum petals that originally gathered into a golden river instantly burned, emitting a golden red fire.

Burning the martial soul, this is the same self-wounding as the ghost and charm that was destroyed by the holy light just now.

If it wasn't for a life and death crisis, Ju Douluo would never use this trick for the rest of his life.

Ju Douluo's face was also pale as paper instantly.

Ye Yang's Super Six King Gun pierced the burning golden chrysanthemum petals at one end of the river, like a spear pierced into the sheath, forcibly splitting it and exploding.

The river of golden flames rumbling loudly, becoming shorter and shorter.

Finally, all disappeared.

Ju Douluo spouted a mouthful of blood, his martial soul was destroyed, causing him to suffer a terrible backlash.

He didn't care much, turned and fled in horror.

Pouch!

After the spear destroyed the Qirong Tongtianju Martial Spirit, there was still some power left, which happened to pierce his buttocks, penetrated a small amount of half a foot, and shot with blood.

"what!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo screamed tightly.

But he resisted the pain, slapped the spear behind him with a palm, let it fall down, pierced his butt, and changed from a blood hole to a blood groove.

With the spray of blood, he fled in a hurry.

"Old ghost! Go away!"

He yelled, Pope Chihiro Chi can forget, but his old friends can't forget the ghosts and spirits.

Zhen Ju-Douluo covered his butt with one hand, and with the other, he grabbed the comatose, thin ghost, who was also pale, and fled.

Even if Pope Chihiro Chi yelled, he couldn't take care of it anymore.

Ye Yang frowned, he was naturally able to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.

However, that would let Chihiro Ji go.

Has reached level 95, and has merged two angel suit soul bones, and is the Pope's Chihiro Chi.

In Ye Yang's analysis, he threatened himself even more.

Both the ghost and the Chrysanthemum Douluo have been severely injured, whether they can recover, and how long they can recover are all questions.

Especially ghosts, he had to cross Title Douluo, this huge barrier.

Only with Chrysanthemum Douluo, he can display the fusion spirit ability, and the two poles are still in the realm.

Besides, as long as you know this spirit ability, be prepared in advance.

Even if they fight with them in the future, they will not be easy to restrain themselves.

However, if you don't kill this Chihiro disease, there will be endless troubles!

He was in the air, as if walking on the ground, six spider legs running in the air, rushing towards the same blood spurting Chihiro Ji.

"Chrysanthemum Douluo, dare you!"

Looking at Yueguan who was running away, Chihiro Ji was furious.

But he couldn't help thinking too much, and he turned and ran away.

In fact, the reason for his anger was that Ju Douluo ran ahead of him, making him even more dangerous.

Qian Xun Ji consumed too much and the backlash was too violent, and the Seraphim Martial Soul behind it almost disappeared.

However, he was skimming across a ground, and he suddenly dived, grabbing the 87-level Contra who had lost his legs in his hands.

This Contra, seeing the situation suddenly reversed, and the aloof Pope, also fleeing for his life.

He was also frightened stupid.

I originally thought that I was bound to die.

But at such a critical juncture, the Pope still came to rescue himself, and he was immediately grateful.

"Thank you, Lord Pope!"

His voice was a little choked, and it was really hard to see people's hearts.

The Pope, who is usually aloof and doesn't care about the life and death of his subordinates, is actually kind in his heart.

"I will help you stop the bleeding!"

Chihiro Ji rushed to the sky again and said in a deep voice.

He poured some of the spirit power he had just recovered into this Contra body.

"My blood has stopped..."

Contra was even more touched, and said with some doubts.

But don't let him say more, Qian Xun Ji's domineering spirit power poured into his body.

But it did not enter the legs, but entered the lower abdomen dantian.

The two different spirit powers were intertwined, and suddenly it was like dripping cold water into a frying pan, and the pan instantly fryed.

"My Lord Pope, you..."

He finally realized that it was wrong and exclaimed.

"Go, it's your glory to dedicate yourself to the Wuhun Hall!"

Chihiro Ji's cold voice sounded in his ears.

Immediately, his body was slammed behind him by Qianxun, and smashed towards Ye Yang who was chasing after him.

Ye Yang was going to stick out the front shovel leg and tear it apart.

Suddenly felt the unstable and terrifying energy, and quickly stopped moving forward and went down.

At the same time, use Eight Spider Lances to block the rhizome.

boom!

The 87-level Spirit Douluo, after being mixed with Qianxun Ji's spirit power, exploded under his urging.

This blow was also comparable to a Title Douluo, with a full blow.

If it was a complete victory, Ye Yang didn't care.

But at this time, he was also scarred.

After being hit by the huge impact, it accelerated and hit the ground, sinking into the mud for half a meter.

Click!

The Eight Spider Lances on him had almost reached the limit.

Even the left side of the two front shovel legs that were broken in half broke.

And Chihiro Ji also spouted a mouthful of blood again.

After being pushed by this impact force, he accelerated and flew forward tens of meters.

He turned his head, slowed down slightly, and stared at Ye Yang stubbornly.

If this blue silver grass is seriously injured and dying, then there is hope for myself and Wuhun Palace!

However, Ye Yang was lying in the big pit, even if his breath was sluggish, he still stared at him firmly.

Ye Yang didn't have eyes, but he had an unyielding will and spirit, and he was firmly locked in Qianxun Ji.

Qianxun Ji hesitated for a while, then glanced at the distance again. The escaped Ju Douluo and Guimei finally gave up.

He dare not bet.

If you continue to gamble, you will lose your life if you lose.

He flapped his six wings, flying higher and higher, and soon disappeared.

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