This is a ten thousand-year attack soul skill, which is even more powerful. Luo Chuan feels that his defensive skills may not be able to stop them.

He must attack instead of defense!

Thinking of this, he took a look at the last two unused soul rings and chose the fifth soul ring, which was the Earth-breaking Thunder.

On the forehead of the Golden Holy Dragon, the power of thunder poured in like a storm, and amid the crackling sound, it turned into a huge lightning.

The lightning was also golden, with the destructive power of opening the sky and breaking the earth, slashing at the flying ghost head head head head head head head head head head facing forward.

Crack!

The golden lightning fell like thunder in the ghost head's mouth, forcing the moving ghost head to stop. Thunder flashed in the bloody mouth, and two completely opposite forces eroded each other.

This time, Luo Chuan's skills no longer have an advantage and did not break it as soon as possible. The released skills were swallowed by the ghost head.

"I am worthy of being a titled Douluo. With the same age of soul ring, I don't have many advantages, and I'll even be at a disadvantage."

Fortunately, the soul ring of Luochuan is relatively high. Even though the soul power of Ghost Douluo is deeper, the skills of both sides are stalemate for a while, and the power of thunder dissipates first, but the ghost head becomes a little transparent, and its power is almost exhausted, and then it turns into a burst of black smoke and dissipates.

Ghost Douluo didn't care this time, but smiled proudly: "Boy, your soul skills are almost used up, but I still have a lot of them."

Luo Chuan remained silent. The gap between him and the titled Douluo was not only the soul power, but also the number of soul rings. Under the same circumstances, the Golden Holy Dragon Martial Soul lacked two soul rings, and only two soul skills were missing.

Fortunately, he has more than one martial soul. If we talk about the total number of soul rings, Gui Douluo is not as good as the one.

Without seeing any panic in Luo Chuan's eyes, Gui Douluo frowned, the eighth soul ring trembled, the black soul power was released, turning into huge ghost shadows, and energy shells were directly spit out from his mouth.

The eighth soul skill: ghost cannon!

Pure energy shells ejected out in a bang, slamming the golden holy dragon indiscriminately.

Rumble!

These energy shells exploded when they fell on the holy shield, causing ripples, causing the holy shield to begin to twist.

Click.

Before he could hold on for long, the holy shield cracked open, and Luochuan had no choice but to release the last soul skill of the Golden Holy Dragon.

The wind of destruction!

The seventh soul ring bloomed in the black light, and the dragon wings waved vigorously, forming a black tornado visible to the naked eye, spreading rapidly with the momentum of destruction.

The ghost vine that had not yet completely broken on the ground was swept by the wind of destruction, and it was shattered in one encounter. At the same time, the devastating force formed a unique shield to block the energy bomb.

Obviously, this is a soul skill that is both offensive and defensive. The dense shells released by Ghost Douluo almost all hit it, making a rumbling explosion.

The aftermath of the explosion spread, blowing out large pits on the ground, and cutting off a layer of the land in a blink of an eye, which was a bit terrifying.

"It's just the end of the power."

When Ghost Douluo saw that all Luo Chuan's soul skills were released, he showed a sarcasm. He raised his big hand and grabbed Luo Chuan.

"It's over, ghost cave, now!"

With the release of the ninth soul skill, a black hole covering the sky and the earth appeared out of nowhere, and there were ghosts and rushing out with a strange cry. When it came into contact with the wind of destruction, it also exploded and exploded.

The key is that these ghosts consciously attack weak positions, and in one encounter, they break the wind of the world and the holy shield below, and then the holy dragon's original form was directly attacked.

Luo Chuan's face changed slightly, his forehead was bright with purple light, and the soul skill thunderstorm with purple-electric dragon horn soul bone was activated, and his soul power was instantly boiling, and he temporarily doubled his strength!

However, this time his soul ring age and soul power are not as good as that of Gui Douluo. Even if his body doubles its strength, it will only narrow the gap.

A deafening sound rang out, and the huge holy dragon was flooded by black ghosts, and even the golden light dimmed.

Even the Holy Dragon is at a disadvantage when attacked by the skill that has been reached for more than 50,000 years. After persisting for a while, it was blown to break open.

The attack from the ghost cave was released, and in the golden light in the air, the true form of the Holy Dragon of Light had been broken, its size became much smaller, and it was extremely broken.

With the impact of hundreds of meters, huge cracks appeared, like spider webs, with pits and pits between the cracks and messy ground.

Luo Chuan, who was standing on the dragon head, spat out a mouthful of blood and muttered: "It's still a little worse. At least you have to upgrade to level four or five to resist. If you want to gain an advantage, you still have to become a Contra."

"Boy, it's over!"

In the sound of Yin Measurement, the void fluctuated in front of him. Gui Douluo came over and grabbed him with cold eyes.

"I want to catch me? No way."

The bloody light in Luochuan's eyes shone brightly, and the heaven and earth suddenly turned into blood.

Ghost Douluo, who was about to take Luochuan down in one fell swoop, was in a daze before seeing Luochuan grin and the whole world changed drastically.

The ruins turned into a sea of ​​corpses and blood. The smell of blood was clearly audible. All the corpses in the sea of ​​blood were gathered up and they screamed and surrounded them.

He was slightly surprised: "Mental illusion, why does this kid still have spiritual soul-like skills?"

A faint light flashed in his eyes, and the titled Douluo's mental power was released, and the whole world shattered with a crack.

When he recovered, a golden light flashed in front of him, and a dragon claw had already slapped his chest, but to Luo Chuan's surprise, his attack passed through.

This is the true body of Gui Douluo's martial soul. In the true body state, it can be immune to physical attacks.

"Boy, seeking death!"

With a dull bang, Luo Chuan was slapped out by the reacting Ghost Douluo, and smashed it hard to the ground, smashing a big pit on the spot.

All his ribs were broken, his chest was sunken, and blood was constantly flowing out of his mouth.

However, a circle of white light flowed out, and the healing power of Jiuxin Haitang was released, instantly stabilizing the injury and dodging it.

boom!

As soon as he dodged, Gui Douluo attacked and caught a five-finger crack on the ground.

"The title-selection Douluo has a good reputation. I will fight again next time."

Luo Chuan fell in the distance, with a slight regret in his eyes. His skills were not too powerful when he used in the title Douluo. If he continued to fight, the possibility of winning was very small.

The key is that there are other people in the Spirit Hall around. If they continue to fight Ghost Douluo to death, even if they can win, they will be seriously injured and die, and they will not have the power to escape.

"Boy, do you think there may be another time?"

Gui Douluo smiled grimly and was about to pursue him. His eyes turned red again, and the blood in his body suddenly boiled, and the whole world turned into blood.

"not good!"

He was shocked. His condition was even more strange this time. He couldn't control himself and had the urge to kill, wanting to destroy everything.

"The power of the 100,000-year soul ring is really good."

Luo Chuan saw that the ghost Douluo was influenced by the bloodthirsty and violent cooperation with the sea of ​​corpses, and knew that this could not trap the other party for how long, and that he could not hurt the other party by attacking, so there was no point in fighting.

Without hesitation, Luo Chuan turned around and flew away. At the same time, the seventh soul skill of the Blood Pupil and the object control skill were released. His entire speed increased greatly and he shot out like an arrow from the string.

"Stop him!"

A soft shout came from the distance, from Qian Renxue, who had been paying attention to the situation. Seeing Gui Douluo for some reason, he knew that the man wanted to take the opportunity to escape, so he immediately ordered an interception.

Figures rushed out from all directions, all above the soul saint.

Luo Chuan sneered, and the earth's left arm bone was activated with the soul skill gravity control, and the surrounding gravity suddenly increased, causing the speed of the surrounding soul saint to be greatly reduced.

Not only that, Luochuan's first soul skill was still activated, covering everyone. Even though most of the power was suppressing Ghost Douluo, the remaining power still caused these soul saints to fall into a bloodthirsty and violent state, their eyes were red, and they wanted to attack their own people.

Only Gao Long, as a Contra, was not greatly affected, but he found that he could not catch up with Luochuan. Luochuan was in a state of control, and he was very fast.

He hurriedly released his soul skill and flew towards Luo Chuan with a large black net.

Luo Chuan glanced, and a platinum light appeared on his right arm. An attack similar to sword energy flew out, cutting off the black net with a click, and landing on Gao Long in the blink of an eye.

"ah."

Gao Long screamed and fell from the sky. A bloody wound was cut out from his chest, and all the white bones were exposed.

...

"The soul bone skills are actually so powerful!"

Qian Renxue fell beside her and looked at the sky with fear. The man had no shadow.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay, Saint, I'm careless."

"It's not that you are careless, but that your strength is indeed much worse than him."

Ghost Douluo broke through the illusion and said solemnly: "Being able to fight with me and escape successfully in the end is enough to prove how powerful he is."

Qian Renxue's eyes changed in her eyes and she said worriedly: "Grandpa Ghost, what should we do next?"

Gui Douluo pondered for a moment and said thoughtfully: "This person probably didn't come on purpose. Maybe it was a misunderstanding, but your plan was destroyed by him. Let's leave quickly. Gao Long, please deal with it here."

"Yes, elder."

Gao Long stood up covering his wound and received the order respectfully.

Qian Renxue sighed and began to think about what to do next.

Outside the ghost fog, the masters of the Barak royal family saw that there was no movement and were about to enter and investigate, but a figure fell in front of them and took out a token.

"Martial Soul Palace!"

When everyone saw the token, they were surprised.
To be continued...