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His voice was like a thunder that shook the earth, making people's eardrums buzz and their heads dizzy.
His huge body, as big as a mountain, rushed towards the black shadow in an instant.
Every step he took made the ground tremble slightly.
There was a dull roar, as if the earth was trembling and fearing under his feet.
Time Douluo waved his hands, and mysterious and complex runes flashed with strange light at his fingertips.
The time around me seemed to slow down.
The space seemed to be distorted, trying to restrict the movements of the black shadow.
The Sword Soul Douluo's eyes fixed, and a trace of determination flashed in his cold star-like eyes.
The long sword in his hand shone brightly, the dazzling light was like the scorching sun in the sky, and the sound of the sword chanting resounded through the world.
The voice was clear and passionate, as if declaring his determination to the enemy.
His figure flashed, and he rushed towards the black shadow like a bolt of lightning that cut through the night sky. His speed was so fast that people could only see a flash before their eyes.
The black shadow snorted coldly, his voice full of disdain and ridicule.
With his hands dancing, the black energy instantly transformed into countless sharp blades, flying towards the Falling Sword Soul Douluo like a rainstorm.
These sharp blades flashed with strange light and carried a frightening evil aura.
The Falling Sword Soul Douluo swung the long sword in his hand, and the sword shadows weaved together, forming an impenetrable sword curtain.
Every time the sharp blade collided with the sword curtain, a dazzling light and powerful energy fluctuations burst out, and the surrounding air was distorted and deformed by this force.
Sparks flew everywhere, like brilliant fireworks, but full of deadly danger.
"Look, I'll break your evil magic!"
Falling Sword Soul Douluo shouted, his voice full of anger and majesty.
His sword force suddenly changed, becoming more fierce and ferocious.
Every sword has the power to split mountains and crack rocks.
He displayed a set of exquisite sword skills. The sword shadows were intertwined into a gorgeous net, covering the black shadow.
The sword shadow was unpredictable, dazzling and elusive.
The black shadow dodged left and right, his figure erratic.
There was a fierce light flashing in his eyes, he was muttering something, and the dark energy was surging more and more violent.
The Falling Sword Soul Douluo became more and more courageous as the battle went on, and the light on the sword became stronger and stronger, like a blazing sun, as if it could completely dispel the boundless darkness.
Each of his swords contained powerful soul force and firm will. Every time he swung the sword, he carried an indomitable momentum, vowing to defeat the black shadow.
Veins bulged on his forehead and sweat poured down like rain, but his eyes remained firm and he showed no intention of retreating.
The black shadow suddenly burst into laughter: "You think you can defeat me like this? Too naive!"
The laughter was so sharp and piercing that it seemed to penetrate one's soul.
After saying this, an even more powerful dark force burst out from his body. This force was like a huge black wave, surging and surging.
The Falling Sword Soul Douluo was instantly knocked back several steps by this force, and his feet left two deep marks on the ground.
Falling Sword Soul Douluo steadied his body, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, the blood was particularly eye-catching on his resolute face.
But his eyes remained firm, without any fear or retreat.
He once again raised his sword and rushed towards the shadow, his posture upright, like an unyielding god of war. (End of this chapter)
Chapter 789 I will fight this battle
The black shadow sneered, and that smile was full of chilling contempt and disdain:
"You are just a Soul Douluo, yet you dare to act violently in front of me, a Titled Douluo. You really don't know your place!"
"Look at my ninth soul skill - All Things in the Universe!"
His voice was eerie and horrifying, as if it came from the curse of the abyss.
Every word was like an icy sharp blade, piercing straight into everyone's heart, making their spines chill and their hair stand on end.
As he spoke, the dark energy around the shadow began to surge wildly.
It spun violently like a violent black vortex.
There seemed to be countless hideous faces hidden in the dark energy, emitting shrill screams.
His eyes flashed with an extremely strange red light, which seemed to suck people's souls mercilessly, making people dare not look at him.
"Let me show you this power that can destroy the heavens and the earth!"
The shadow roared loudly.
The sound was deafening, like rolling thunder exploding in the ears, carrying with it endless pressure and suffocating terror.
He raised his hands high, and the dark energy quickly gathered in his palms, forming a huge black ball of light.
The ball of light was like a star about to explode, containing unimaginable destructive power.
A creepy roar could be heard faintly from the light ball, as if countless evil spirits were struggling and roaring inside it.
The surrounding space became extremely distorted because of this powerful force.
The wind howled, making a sharp whistling sound, and sand and rocks flew everywhere, covering the sky and the sun.
The ground began to tremble violently, and huge cracks appeared, as if the world was about to collapse.
The black shadow's aura continued to rise, like a towering dark mountain.
It seemed as if the entire world was being mercilessly swallowed up in this endless darkness.
It makes people feel deeply desperate and helpless.
Tang Ya, Jiang Nannan and Yu'er looked at the terrifying aura of the black shadow.
The already tense face was now filled with deep worry.
The fear was like a thick haze, hanging heavily on their hearts, making it almost impossible for them to breathe.
Tang Ya bit her lips so hard that her originally pink lips were bitten until they were completely bloodless and pale as paper.
Her hands unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes, and her fingers turned white from the excessive force.
He murmured while trembling slightly, "This force is too terrifying. Can we resist it?"
Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's, with helplessness and confusion that could not be concealed.
It seemed that in the face of this despairingly powerful force, the fire of hope in her heart had become so weak that it was almost extinguished.
Jiang Nannan's brows were tightly knitted together, as if they were twisted into a knot that could not be untied, and her eyes were filled with anxiety that could not be dissipated.
Beads of sweat kept oozing out of her forehead and sliding down her cheeks. She looked at the thrilling scene, her voice trembling and crying as she said:
"What should we do? Will the Falling Sword Soul Douluo be in danger? What should we do?"
Her eyes moved eagerly back and forth between the black shadow and the Falling Sword Soul Douluo.
My heart was in my throat, as if it would jump out of my chest in the next second.
Yu'er's face was as pale as the snow in the cold winter, without a trace of blood.
Her delicate body kept shaking like a fallen leaf shivering in the cold wind.
His voice was trembling so much that he could barely form a complete sentence. He spoke incoherently, "I... I'm scared. This dark power makes me feel desperate. Are we doomed?"
Her eyes were filled with extreme fear, as if she had seen an extremely tragic ending. Her desperate expression was heartbreaking.
Ma Xiaotao looked at the powerful soul skills displayed by the black shadow, and a hint of fighting spirit arose in her heart, like a spark flickering in the darkness.
But soon, a hint of worry quietly emerged and spread in her eyes.
She secretly clenched her fists, her palms were full of sweat, and she could even feel her heart beating as violently as a drum.
She thought secretly in her heart:
"This is an unprecedented fierce battle, but I will never retreat!"
"No matter how strong the enemy is, as strong as an insurmountable mountain, I will fight with all my might, even if I am crushed to pieces!"
Her eyes gradually became firm, like a rock.
It seemed as if he had made up his mind to fight the enemy to the death, even at the cost of his life.
Tang Lan did not take the threat from the black shadow seriously. He looked calm and composed, as if the thrilling scene before him was just a passing cloud.
He stared at the battlefield with a determined look, revealing great confidence and calmness.
It seemed as if nothing in this world could disrupt his composure.
He already had a plan in mind, and every detail was clearly presented in his mind.
Just wait until the opportunity is ripe and then strike decisively to defeat the enemy and hold victory firmly in your hands.
Ice Bear Douluo looked at the world in front of him that had turned into a dark realm.
The brows on that originally rough and bold face were now furrowed, like two heavy mountains.
His big copper bell-like eyes revealed a solemn look as he stared at everything in front of him and said to Luo Jian:
"This guy is the Ghost Douluo of the Holy Spirit Church. He is extremely powerful, treacherous, and cruel. If you can't handle it, step aside and let me do it! Don't lose your life here in vain."
His voice was like a huge bell, shaking the air around him.
His tone was full of concern for the Falling Sword Soul Douluo, and at the same time, it also showed his determination to be fearless.
Falling Sword Soul Douluo raised his head slightly, smiled and shook his head gently.
There was a sense of calmness and composure in that smile, and the curve of the corners of the mouth was just right, revealing a kind of reassuring power.
His eyes were filled with determination and confidence, like two bright stars shining in the deep night sky.
The light was firm and lasting, as if there was a flame burning that would never go out.
He looked directly at the worried Ice Bear Douluo and said solemnly:
"Ice Bear Douluo, I appreciate your kindness."