Douluo: Don’t be a licker

In the sky where the sun was originally rising in the east, it instantly became cloudy.

The blood-red clouds accumulated layer by layer, as if the height of the entire sky was gradually decreasing.

Under the blood-red clouds, thousands of flying blood-fiend swords floated in the air, shining with a bloodthirsty cold light.

"Wan Jian returns to the sect, it's Sword Douluo Chen Xin!" Fifth Elder's face was a little unhappy.

"No, this is not Chen Xin's sword! His sword doesn't have such murderous intent!" the great elder said with certainty.

"This move of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect can even change the situation in the world. Chen Xin is not capable of this." Tang Xiao agreed with his point of view.

"Then who is this person? Is there another person in the world who knows if Wan Jian can return to the sect?"

Immediately afterwards, the situation changed and the wind blew

The ground began to shake, and countless gravel, dead trees, and even people began to turn into flying swords uncontrollably, flying into the sky and becoming members of the Wanjian Guizong.

Many broken stones condense together to form a flying sword.

Dead wood and rotten plants knead together and become flying swords.

Moreover, the power of each flying sword is no less powerful than a full-strength strike from a great soul master.

As for the purest flying swords, which are all condensed by soul power, they are more powerful.

At the bottom of the cliff, three thousand soul masters, including Bibi Dong, Ning Fengzhi, and a group of Titled Douluo and others, stared at the scene in the sky and froze in place.

The mouth is wide open, and the face is full of disbelief.

As for Sword Dou Luo Chenxin, he stared blankly at the countless flying swords in the sky, with countless shocks and insights flashing in his eyes.

It turns out that Wan Jian Guizong can still be used in this way!

At the same time, in his heart, he was convinced of Song Wuxin's strength.

It is also Wanjian Guizong, but the power used by the two of them is very different.

Chen Xin was ashamed of herself, and was amazed in her heart.

"It will be a great comfort to be able to see this wonder in my lifetime!" The matchless Dragon Snake couple said with emotion.

Looking up, there were only flying swords in the sky.

Even the clouds could no longer be seen, nor could the sun's rays be seen.

What can be seen is only the bloody cold light reflected by the flying sword, which makes people shudder.

What's even more terrifying is that these countless flying swords even vaguely formed some kind of formation.

Although there is no such thing as formations on the Douluo Continent, one can vaguely feel that these countless flying swords form a whole in some wonderful way, with infinite power.

"Uncle Jian, what do you think of the power of the Ten Thousand Swords Guizong?" Ning Fengzhi asked Chen Xin who was beside him.

Chen Xin shook his head, "It's unfathomable! You can only know its specific power after trying it, but I have a feeling that if my Ten Thousand Swords Guizong meets his Ten Thousand Swords Guizong..."

"What will happen?" Bone Douluo couldn't help but feel curious.

Chen Xin weighed it in his heart, looked at the countless flying swords in the sky again, and said: "If we really encounter it, I am only sure that I can break the outermost flying swords."

That is, those flying swords made of broken stones and dead wood branches.

The shaking of the ground continued.

Many trees were actually uprooted, and those messy branches formed the flying sword tightly.

Moreover, the flying sword looks larger and more powerful.

Finally, apart from a few powerful Title Douluo and Soul Douluo, the other three thousand soul masters also lost control of their bodies and flew uncontrollably into the sky, turning into flying swords.

The fights between soul masters and the competition between soul skills are already colorful, just like special effects that don't cost money.

Incomparably dazzling.

But it was the first time Bibi Dong saw such a shocking scene, and she froze in place for a while, looking at the sky in disbelief.

No one can count how many flying swords there are in the sky.

It's like when it rains heavily, you can't count how many drops of rain there are.

One hundred thousand?

Two hundred thousand?

Three hundred thousand?

no one knows.

What everyone sees now is that there are flying swords in front of them.

Many forces are afraid of Chen Xin. In addition to his very strong single-target attack power, they are also afraid of his Thousand Swords Guizong move.

Such a large-scale group attack cannot kill you, but it can be released casually into your home, especially in crowded places.

That would really be a river of blood.

Once such a person escapes and finds an opportunity to attack your base camp with such a move...

For example, Wuhundian didn't dare to provoke Chen Xin easily.

But now by comparison, they have only seen what is called the true return of ten thousand swords to the sect.

In the original work, during the finals of the Soul Master Competition, Tang Hao went to the Soul Master Palace to save Tang San. If he hadn't used the Big Sumeru Hammer, he would have used this move.

that……

Wuhun City is estimated to have become a no-man's land.

It's a pity that Tang Hao doesn't know how to do this.

At this moment, Haotian Sect was completely in chaos.

"Go to the basement!"

"Go to the basement!"

The old, the weak, women and children, and those with low cultivation bases were all running to the basement.

Pots, pans, soup ladles were scattered all over the floor.

Occasional stampedes also occur.

Looking at the countless flying swords in the sky, countless people in the Haotian Sect were already in despair.

Under the powerful pressure of the sword array, many people could no longer even crawl.

His head was covered in cold sweat.

Death is so close to them.

A more terrifying upheaval struck again.

Sure enough, those who vaguely guessed that there was some kind of secret connection between these flying swords were correct.

At this moment, a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the center of the sky.

The vortex is composed of countless flying swords, constantly rotating.

The vortex gets bigger and bigger.

Rumble!

The sound of lightning and thunder began to be heard.

But countless people remembered that the sun had clearly risen just now.

Finally, the sky began to rain lightly. At first, it was just a patter, but then it gradually became bigger and bigger, and gradually became a torrential rain.

What's even more frightening is that those three thousand soul masters who were floating in the air and had turned into human flying swords discovered in horror...

The raindrops falling from the sky actually condensed into flying swords one after another, and floated around them.

The bloody aura coming from above made them feel as if they were in hell.

The Song Kingdom ruled the world, and ten thousand years later, a rebellion finally broke out in the Douluo Continent.

But none of the descendants of the three thousand soul masters who have personally experienced today's battle dared to participate in the rebellion.

From beginning to end, he unswervingly supported the crown prince of Song Dynasty.

In the end, Song Guo failed to disappoint them.

Just when the rebels were approaching the city and endangering the imperial city...

The descendants of these three thousand soul masters finally saw the legend that has been passed down from their ancestors: [Wan Jian returns to the sect]!

In that battle, the crown prince of the Song Dynasty, His Highness the Crown Prince, who had been in seclusion for three years, stood on the top of the imperial city. He took action for the first time with only one move [Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Clan], once again establishing the stability of the Song Dynasty that would last for thousands of years.

Rumor has it that he is another unparalleled emperor after the ruthless emperor, and no one in the world dares to disobey him.