Douluo’s Sapphire Stream

Indulging in the blessing of the Qingshui Divine Saber without the weight of the spirit pattern, but the triple saber power accumulated by Liu Zixuan's current strength is enough to kill a Title Douluo with a soul power of ninety-five levels.

Boom...

The sword qi slashed by Hell Reaper was easily shattered by the sword qi slashed by Qingshui Shendao, and the excess force directly hit Hell Reaper, who was over five meters tall and was burning with orange flames all over his body.

Dengdengdengdeng...

The tall and mighty Hell Reaper in granite armor retreated several steps on the ground full of stagnant water before stabilizing his figure. Liu Zixuan smiled lightly and habitually pulled a saber to scatter the blade on the Qingshui sword knife power.

Nana, come to Xishi Tower in the east of the city...

At this time, Bibi Dong's voice suddenly came from Hu Liena's mind. Of course, Bibi Dong's sound transmission passed through Liu Zixuan's Tianyin Domain and was also heard by Liu Zixuan.

Liu Zixuan said to Hu Liena through Tianyin Domain: Go, Nana, don't worry... I'm just playing with your brother and the others, I won't do anything to them.

As for whether Xie Yue and Yan could kill Liu Zixuan, Hu Liena didn't worry at all. Up to now, Liu Zixuan had never seriously used a heavy sword to attack the **** of death.

And the soul fusion skill of Hell Death God was already Xie Yue and Yan Ya's trick. After listening to Liu Zixuan's words, Hu Liena stood up holding Xiaoyu.

Activated his eighth soul skill and teleported to fifty meters in the air, then unfolded the golden eagle soul wings and flew to the place agreed by Bibi Dong.

Xie Yue and Yan were looking at Liu Zixuan intently at this moment, they didn't even notice that Hu Liena and Xiaoyu had left the grove.

Liu Zixuan felt that Hu Liena was holding Xiaoyu out of Tianyin's domain before he turned his attention to Hell Reaper. To be honest, Yan, this bug-like thing, Liu Zixuan really wanted to kill him with a knife.

Of course, Xie Yue is also very annoying, but he is his uncle after all, so it is impossible for him to kill him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help muttering to himself: It's true that the tofu fell into the ashes. It's not a problem to blow it, and it's not a problem to hit it... It's annoying.

On the other side, Xie Yue said weakly in the consciousness of the god of death in hell: The situation is not good, what kind of monster is Liu Zixuan?

After our soul power has broken through the seventieth rank, we have already reached the level of a Titled Douluo when performing the martial soul fusion technique...why are we still so vulnerable in front of him?

Yan cast a gloomy glance at Liu Zixuan, and involuntarily flashed the image of Hu Liena practicing and fighting with them in his mind.

Once upon a time, Yan regarded Hu Liena as the lover of his dreams, who in the Wuhundian Advanced Soul Master Academy would not envy him.

Because among the three members of the golden generation of Wuhundian, he is the only one who has no blood relationship with Hu Liena, and he is also the golden boy and jade girl recognized by everyone wrinkling their hearts.

As time went by, everyone including Yan himself thought that only he was worthy of Hu Liena.

But all the hard work he had done in the past twenty years was completely changed because of Liu Zixuan's appearance.

Liu Zixuan not only broke the pride of their golden generation of Wuhundian, but also captured Hu Liena's heart and married his dream lover.

The once proud son of heaven, the golden generation Yan of the Wuhun Palace turned out to be a joke, his strength is not as good as Liu Zixuan... Even the goddess of his dreams was snatched away by Liu Zixuan.

Loss, resentment, and jealousy almost filled Yan's heart. Ever since Hu Liena was banished from the Spirit Hall by the Pope, Yan had vowed to kill Liu Zixuan.

It's a pity that Yan met Liu Zixuan three times and was severely beaten three times.

Up to now, he actually had the thought of running away, because they used his strongest blow just now but Liu Zixuan easily blocked it back.

But Yan was really not reconciled to his failure like this, and the spirit fusion skill of Hell Reaper also disappeared by itself.

Xie Yue and Yan's expressions were very ugly,

Panting heavily, his eyes were full of fear and fear when he looked at Liu Zixuan.

Liu Zixuan turned these two guys into soft-legged shrimps and suddenly lost the intention to continue playing, took back the Qingshui magic knife and said: Brother brother, brother Yan... I know you have nothing to say to me.

Of course I have nothing to say to you, I don't want to embarrass Nana...so don't make any more dramas about killing me from now on.

It's not that I look down on you. If your soul power doesn't exceed level ninety-five, you're just a clown in front of me.

The speaker was unintentional, but he listened intentionally. After listening to Liu Zixuan's words, Yan suddenly remembered something that he had forgotten for a long time.

With a thought, Yan Xin took out a feather exuding holy brilliance from his soul tool, which was a relic left to him by his deceased grandfather.

Before his death, his grandfather warned him repeatedly that if his life was in danger one day, he would burn the feather.

At that time, there will be a peerless strongman to save his life, but he only has one feather to use and there is no such amulet anymore.

But after Yan held this feather exuding holy light, a thought came out of his heart irresistibly.

As the saying goes, anger starts from the heart, evil grows from the gut, Yan finally found a way to kill Liu Zixuan and lit the feather in his hand without hesitation.

Then he used his last soul power to activate his sixth soul skill, and a large amount of research poured out from the ground and swept towards Liu Zixuan like a tsunami.

Seeing the magma sweeping towards him, Liu Zixuan's eyes flashed a look of coldness, since he didn't appreciate it, don't blame himself for being cruel.

Just when Liu Zixuan was about to teach Yan a lesson, a mighty aura that made Liu Zixuan's hair stand on end suddenly rose from Wuhun City.

Who is acting fierce in front of my Spirit Hall...

Such a sentence exploded in Liu Zixuan's mind like a thunder, and then a white light shot out from Wuhun City and rushed towards him.

Hmph... Ninefold True Sword Power, Roundabout Slash....

Liu Zixuan realized that the visitor was not kind, and he didn't hide his clumsiness anymore. While accumulating nine levels of saber power, he burst out the saber intent hidden in his body.

Boom...

The Qingshui magic knife that Liu Zixuan swung collided with the rapidly flying white light, and at the moment the knife and the white light collided, an unparalleled impact erupted.

The shock wave swept across, Xie Yue and Yan flew upside down like two leaves being swept away by the autumn wind, and at the same time Qiqiao was shocked to the point of bleeding.

Liu Zixuan's body also involuntarily slid backwards three meters before stopping, and the rain in the sky that was shaken upside down by the shock wave fell again at this time.

Floating in front of Liu Zixuan was a middle-aged man wearing golden Wuhun Palace robes, snow-white hair, and skin as white as a baby.

His chiseled cheeks were full of heroism, and his eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Liu Zixuan with his hands behind his back.

Liu Zixuan, a man with such strength in Wuhun City, knows only one person, and that is the peak powerhouse who forced Tang Hao to hide his name and make Haotianzong hidden from the world.

At the same time, he is also the father of the scourge of Chihiro Ji, the great enshrinement of the Wuhun Temple, the ninety-ninth-level title Douluo Qiandaoliu.

Liu Zixuan snorted softly and said, I don't know who it is, so it's the son of that bastard Qian Xunji... I really admire him for a long time.

Qian Daoliu originally wanted to ask Liu Zixuan about his background, but he didn't expect that he heard Liu Zixuan's teasing words before he opened his mouth.

Young man, don't speak so aggressively...it will bring you death.

Qian Daoliu was originally a person who protected the calf, if he didn't protect the calf Tang Hao, how could he take Tang San to hide his name and hide his name from the world's number one sect, Haotianzong?

It's just that Liu Zixuan didn't have the strength to trouble Qian Daoliu before, but now he has this strength and this opportunity, how could he let it go.

Ha... I just scolded your son of a bitch and you will be killed, but what if that bitch of Chihiro Ji killed my sister?

Liu Zixuan said with a half-smile: Should I let your Qian family's bloodline be cut off, and exterminate your thousands of families and nine clans to vent their anger?

When Qian Daoliu heard that Liu Zixuan had an enmity with his son, he cursed secretly in his heart, that he had raised such a bastard back then.

But Qian Xun Ji is his only son of Qian Daoliu after all, no matter how nothing Qian Xun Ji is, he cannot be bullied by outsiders.

Qian Daoliu's ninety-nine-titled Douluo's mighty aura suddenly burst out, and all of it pressed on Liu Zixuan and said coldly: Little bastard... let's see how long you can hold your tongue.

It's just that Liu Zixuan didn't change his expression in the face of the oppressive aura, and he held the Qingshui magic knife tightly in his right hand and said: Save your strength, country bumpkin... your aura is not enough to tickle me.

It should be like this... Jiuzhongzhen Sword Power, sweeping away thousands of troops....

While talking, Liu Zixuan used his nerve super speed reaction to instantly accumulate nine levels of saber power, and then slashed at Chihiro Ji.

A bright white saber aura more than 50 meters long slashed towards Qian Daoliu's neck with a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and Qian Daoliu snorted coldly and summoned his martial spirit Seraph.

The dark sky was suddenly turned into daylight by his incomparably huge Angel Wuhun, and the sword slash on the Angel Wuhun shook Qian Daoliu's body backwards for three meters before stopping.

Liu Zixuan grinned and said: I didn't expect that your bird-man martial spirit is quite resistant to beating, how about you try this trick again....

As soon as the words fell, Liu Zixuan left nine afterimages of different shapes on the ground, and instantly came to Qian Daoliu, agitating his blood and using 4,000 tons of force to accumulate the blade power.

Nine layers of true sword power, hit the cauldron and break...

Qian Daoliu thought that Liu Zixuan's attack was just like the attack just now, but he only stimulated his soul power to strengthen the defense of the martial soul, and did not take other protective measures.

Crack...Boom.

The seraphim martial soul beside Qian Daoliu suddenly shattered, and the power of the saber energy had not completely counteracted Qian Daoliu.

Standing there very calmly, looking at Liu Zixuan with a bit of murderous intent in his eyes.

Liu Zixuan frowned slightly and couldn't understand how Qian Daoliu took the full blow from his Qingshui magic knife without injury. Since this level of strength can't kill Qian Daoliu, then he should increase his attack power.

With a light flick of the right wrist, the Qingshui Divine Knife gradually turned into a Shura Demon Knife, and a domineering and murderous aura burst out of Liu Zixuan's body.

Qian Daoliu's face darkened when he felt the aura emanating from Liu Zixuan's body. He really didn't expect Liu Zixuan's strength to be so strong.

On the other side, Hu Liena hugged Xiaoyu and finally met Bibidong who was wearing regular clothes. Bibidong suddenly saw Xiaoyu in Hu Liena's arms froze in place.

Hu Liena said in a crying voice: Teacher..., Hu Liena knelt down on the ground with her knees bent.

Bibidong only realized it at this time, and hurriedly hugged Xiaoyu into her arms, pulled Hu Liena up and said, Little baby... tell grandma, what's your name....

Xiaoyu and Hu Liena share the same mind, and there is no resistance to being held in Bibi Dong's arms.

Turning her head to look at Hu Liena, she looked into Bibidong's eyes and said crisply: My name is Liu Yulong, grandma can call me Xiaoyu...

Bibi Dong vaguely saw Hu Liena when she was a child, and couldn't help kissing Xiaoyu's pink and jade-carved face.

At this moment, Bibi Dong doesn't have the coercion of the Pope of the Wuhun Palace and the Emperor of the Wuhun Empire in the past, just like an ordinary person who is very excited to see his niece.

Neither Bibi Dong nor Hu Liena paid attention to what was happening outside, and put all their attention on the other two.

In the small forest ten kilometers away from Wuhun City, Qian Daoliu saw Liu Zixuan summoning the Shura Demon Saber and then summoning the Seraphim Wuhun and Angel Holy Sword.

Not far away, Xie Yue and Yan dragged their seriously injured bodies and looked at Liu Zixuan and Qian Daoliu in horror. They still knew who the owner of the Seraphim spirit was.

It was because he knew that he was terrified. Speaking of which, Liu Zixuan was three rounds younger than them, but Liu Zixuan already possessed the strength to fight ninety-nine-level Title Douluo.

No matter whether it is a monster or an evildoer, it is not enough to explain Liu Zixuan's talent. Even monsters and evildoers cannot obtain such powerful power at Liu Zixuan's age.

The moment Qian Daoliu summoned the Holy Angel Sword, an unstoppable sword intent burst out from him.

The saber intent erupting from Liu Zixuan's body formed a rivalry, and the two powerful and incomparable auras soared into the sky, stirring up the dark clouds above their heads.

Xie Yue tremblingly said: Go quickly, if you don't go, it will be too late...

As he spoke, he helped Yan, who was seriously injured, walk towards Wuhun City one step at a time. At this moment, both Qian Daoliu and Liu Zixuan moved.

The sixth soul skill, Judgment Blade.

Six layers of true sword power, shaking the zenith.

The black soul ring under Qian Daoliu's feet shone, and then he swung out the holy angel sword in his hand, forming a bright golden sword light about 100 meters long in the air, and slashed towards Liu Zixuan.

And Liu Zixuan used the super-speed reaction of his nerves to the extreme, and when he held the Asura Demon Knife, he could perfectly accumulate six levels of saber power at most.

However, due to the weight of the Asura Demon Saber itself and the power of Long Jin Qi and Blood Record, the power of the six-level saber swung now is more than ten times stronger than the nine-fold power of the Qingshui Divine Saber.