Chapter 535

Hui looked at Wang Jian's Soul Ring in amazement. His face was a little ugly and he lost his confidence.

A man can lie, but a ring of souls can't.

"Title Douluo!"

"What? Do you have any comments? "

Wang Jian picks his eyebrows. This guy looks very unconvinced.

He narrowed his eyes and jokingly said, "even a cat and a dog like you can achieve Title Douluo. What's so strange about me becoming Title Douluo?"

Hui no longer spoke, his face was gloomy.

On the one hand, he was surprised at the speed of Wang Jian's cultivation, on the other hand, he was surprised at Wang Jian's soul ring.

The shining white light is full of holy and noble atmosphere.

It seems that this is not a ten-year soul ring, and no one has ever been able to achieve the title of Douluo under the condition that all martial spirits are ten-year soul rings, which is also impossible in theory.

Because the soul ring has a bonus to the later cultivation. It's hard to imagine if it's all a ten-year soul ring.

Hui's heart was tight and his face sank.

With the "Shua", a crescent knife full of blood appeared on his hand. The blade was like a broken white bone, full of ferocious blood wounds.

The blade was as bright and white as the blue sky and silver moon, but now it has a mottled beauty.

The next second, Hui killed Wang Jian.

The bloodstain demon knife cuts out a moon arc in the sky, and the curved blood red moon arc looks extremely enchanting.

At that moment, the smell of stench immediately diffused out.

It seems that what comes is not Dao Qi, but a river full of strong blood.

Wang Jian's eyes narrowed and slowly raised his ruler.

It seems that there is a strange fragrance of vegetation coming out from the front of the ruler in Wang Jian's hand. In an instant, the smell of blood in the air disappeared.

With a light wave, the white chopping blows towards the blood red arc.

Like snow meets the sun, moistening things silently, in the moment of contact, both quietly disappeared in the field of vision.

Hui's face changed again.

Drink!

A deep drink came out of his mouth, and his whole body rose up in the air, and his disgusting blood rose like smoke, soaring up to 90000 Li, stirring the clouds.

The original clear sky suddenly became gray, but another round of bloody moon emerged.

Blood moon in the sky, killing intention gradually strong!

"That's interesting!"

Wang Jian's eyes flashed, which seemed to be a kind of field power!

Under the blood light, Hui's face was crazy and ferocious, and his face was full of abnormal laughter.

"Blood moon in the sky, kill!"

Buzzing——

The blood moon in the sky falls down thin blood colored fog, which is not as light as the fog seen at ordinary times. On the contrary, it is extremely heavy, which seems to contain heavy filth like mud.

The blood moon is like a big hole broken on the Tianhe River, and the rolling blood fog sinks down from the sky.

The smell of blood, stench, and corrosive power.

Originally, there were some grass growing strongly in this extremely bad environment in the town, but when the blood fog touched them, they withered quickly and turned into a dark mass.

The other two evil spirit masters' power increased greatly after they were illuminated by the bloody moonlight, with crazy smiles on their faces and hideous faces!

When Dugu Boden was young, his whole life was not good.

He looked at the woman who was waving the whip and laughing wildly in front of him, and murmured: "mad, these evil spirit masters are really crazy!"

Wang Jian can see that these people are extremely excited at the moment.

The power of blood month makes them crazy, and their strength has increased to varying degrees.

"Disease

The bloodstain demon sword in Hui's hand dances wildly, and the soul ring on him trembles.

Thirteen Dao Qi were waved from the bloodstain demon sword in Hui's hand and directly penetrated into the space.

The calm space seems to have a certain degree of distortion, like the lightning like blood knife gas dyed the world into scarlet.

"Boo!"

The clear and inaudible sound of space breaking sounded, and the whole thirteen Dao mang chopped at Wang Jian's body from thirteen angles.

Wang Jian's eyes glanced slightly and read it softly.

"Heaven and earth are in harmony!"

In the dark, there is an indescribable atmosphere covering the world.

Hui saw Wang Jian's ninth Soul Ring lit up.

There seems to be a huge light rising between heaven and earth, which is extremely vast, with indescribable power, and love you. There is no light and heat, but they directly pierce the terror under the cover of the blood moon and melt the blood light.

At the same time, there are his thirteen sharp sword Qi!

Heaven and earth did not change, and there was no light, but his thirteen Dao Qi disappeared without a trace.

Hui is very clear that there is something more between the heaven and the earth.

He looked at Wang Jian and turned to look at him. There was a deep look in his indifferent eyes. He was so cold that he could not help shaking.

This eye, as if God's gaze.

If he had felt that he was only facing a terrible person before, now he felt that he was fighting against the whole heaven, which made him feel powerless.

"When time comes, heaven and earth work together!"

With the gentle singing of Wang Jian, there is an inexplicable cohesion between heaven and earth, which makes him feel more and more small.

In ancient times, literati felt the world for a moment, a drop in the sea!

Today, I feel the same!

The blood moon in the sky also trembles in this invisible force, as if meeting some great terror.

[the heaven and the earth have healthy qi, which are manifold in the form of mixed nature. The lower part is the river and the upper part is the sun and the stars. It is said by people that the heaven and the earth are magnificent, and the heaven and the earth are abundant in the dark...]

This is the power of heaven and earth!

People in the other two battlefields also looked in the direction of Wang Jian and Hui with some doubts. Even if they didn't rush towards them, they were shocked.

But is facing all these Hui is unable to move!

Heaven and earth work together, and the power of terror imprisons him in the middle of the sky. Both the body and the soul are stagnant.

Wang Jianyao looked at the imprisoned Hui in the distance, looked at the Wanren mountain in the distance, continued to look at him and said, "do you have only this power?"

Hui struggled and looked at Wang Jian crazily. His fierce eyes seemed to want to eat him. He asked the question word by word.

"You... How... Can... This... So strong?"

Wang Jian with a smile, tone relaxed and serious way: "not I am too strong, but you are too weak!"

Bright eyes are ready to crack!

Just at this time, Wang Jian suddenly restrained his smile and looked in the direction of his coming. His face was full of surprise.

"She, how come?"