In Douluo, the Pope's Palace was blown up at the beginning

Chapter 162

"Today, you will help me achieve the title!"

The true energy of the Sacred Heart Art in Li Shuluo's body assimilated bit by bit, absorbing the soul power.

As a character more stunning and talented than Poseidon, the god of the sea, Tang Chen's soul power was so pure that he couldn't filter out many impurities at all.

It can be directly absorbed by Li Shuluo and turned into his own soul power.

In a short period of time, Li Shuluo's soul power increased from level 88 to level 89, and after a while, it would reach level 90.

"How can this king make you feel better."

"Sura, judge."

The Asura Demon Sword of the Slaughter King swung six beams of sword light at Tang Dongfeng with lightning speed.

Six scarlet bloods, as brilliant as flowers, struck Li Shuluo from a very tricky angle.

It was as if under the dark night, the monster like neon lights bumped into Li Shuluo who was absorbing the soul power of the Slaughter King with an extremely strange posture.

Seeing this, Li Shuluo didn't dare to be careless.

"Four calamities of the Sacred Heart, shocking calamities."

Without hesitation, Li Shuluo circulated the icy cold energy in his body.

From a pair of icy eyes, two bright white lights burst out, like Cyclops.

This move is not only the power of the Sacred Heart Art, but also the soul bone of his head, and the gaze of the evil eyes is also integrated into it.

It can be said that Li Shuluo has completely launched the strongest mental attack method.

Although he only has level 89 soul power now, but in terms of spiritual power, he is not weaker than anyone else.

What's more, the fusion of Jingmu Jie and Xieyan Gaze, the superposition of the two forces, is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

Just this blow took away half of the power of Li Shuluo's spiritual core, enough to instantly kill any peak Douluo.

With a loud bang.

The dazzling white beam of light and scarlet blood exploded in the air.

Like fireworks under the night sky.

The bewitching red light on the Asura Demon Sword directly dyed half of the sky in blood.

And Li Shuluo's shocking eyes, like a comet flying towards the night sky, collided into the blood-colored area.

Make the world around you become silent.

The volatility of the fight between the two immediately alarmed the overlord of the extreme north.

"It's a pity, it's almost level 90."

Li Shuluo and the Slaughter King were shaken away by two huge forces.

At this point, the devouring power of the Nahai Sacred Heart Curse was also interrupted. Unfortunately, Li Shuluo's soul power has reached the peak of level 89.

If he could absorb it for a while, he would definitely be able to break through to level 90 soul power.

What he devoured was the essence of the Slaughter King, not pure soul power.

If Li Shuluo swallowed too much, the level of the King of Slaughter would be directly dropped.

This is also the reason why the Slaughter King did not hesitate to use his magical skills to prevent Li Shuluo from continuing to devour.

"Four absolutes of the Sacred Heart, Wanren Piercing Clouds."

Facing the King of Slaughter who was forced to retreat, Li Shuluo immediately pursued the victory.

With a wave of his right hand, the nuclear weapon disappeared immediately. He didn't want to detonate the nuclear weapon here.

After all, there was still a deal to be negotiated with Snow Emperor, and if this wave of nuclear explosions continued, it would probably be a dead end.

On Li Shuluo's right hand, an extremely ice sword was condensed with extremely cold true energy.

Immediately, with a wave of the long sword, the ice turned into a blade, and the countless ice chips in the extreme north gathered into a mountain of ten thousand zhang.

In the extreme north, under such a natural environment, the power of his Sacred Heart Art can be fully exerted to 120%.

"Sura, guard."

The Slaughter King's complexion changed suddenly, and he immediately placed the Shura Demon Sword horizontally in front of him, forming a huge blood-colored shield.

However, the ice layer under his feet rose from the ground and turned into an iceberg, pushing him straight into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the iceberg has risen thousands of feet high, pushing the Slaughter King into the sky.

"Xue'er, they are so strong."

Standing in the wind and snow, the Ice Empress stared at the two fighting in front of her in astonishment.

He never expected that with a direct move from that person, an iceberg of ten thousand ren would rise up and stab at the bloody other person.

And the other person is not bad, in the sprint of the iceberg, he has not died yet.

"One of the human beings has surpassed me in strength, and the other has not reached the Title Douluo?"

A gleam of splendor flashed in Xuedi's eyes.

She clearly felt that the person who was hit hard by the iceberg was the one whose strength was as high as Peerless Douluo.

And the person who used the iceberg was not even a Title Douluo, which already violated common sense.

Could it be that Lord Ice God appeared?

"How is it possible? I clearly sense that his strength has surpassed mine."

The Ice Emperor stared down in disbelief, Li Shuluo of Feng Xu Yufeng, who still had a very ice sword in his hand.

That sword looked just like that, similar to the Emperor Sword condensed by Snow Emperor, not a divine weapon or martial soul.

However, it was the Extreme Ice Sword that exploded into a grand occasion of Wanren Cloud Piercer.

"You feel his soul power fluctuations carefully, it should be at level 89."

Snow Empress shook her head, her strength was higher than that of Ice Empress, so she could perceive it more clearly.

These two people fought in the extreme north, and for the extreme north, it was a disaster-like existence.

"Then shall we stop them?"

The Ice Empress swallowed.

The reason why the two of them came here was not to prevent them from fighting in the extreme north and hurting their people.

But the strength of these two people has reached a very terrifying situation. If they go up to stop them, something big will happen.

"Let's just wait and see what happens."

Xuedi looked ahead quietly, Li Shuluo was still on the alert, and did not let down his vigilance.

Wanren Piercing the Clouds was just a matter of the right time and place, but it didn't mean that he could kill Tang Chen who was possessed by the Dark Gold Nine-Headed Bat King.

Even now, his strength is still higher than that of Bo Saixi, and he can wrestle with Ditian.

Suddenly, the Slaughter King on the iceberg suddenly disappeared.

On top of the iceberg, it turned into a blood-red Shura Demonic Sword covered with dark golden magic patterns, slender and thick, over two meters in length.

At this moment, dazzling blood light erupted from the Asura Blood Sword, faintly overshadowing the purity of the iceberg.

Li Shuluo hurriedly used his mental strength to investigate, except for a blood sword in the sky, there was no sign of the Slaughter King at all.

There is only one exuding blood, like a magic sword from hell, quietly condensed here.

In the dark, there seems to be a voice from ancient times, singing softly in the world.

"Xiu! Luo! Blood! Sword!"

The sound of killing from hell exploded word by word between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the Asura Demon Sword born from the blood bath split through the ten thousand Renren high mountain with the force of a bamboo.

The iceberg collapsed suddenly, and countless ice chips scattered from the sky, as if an avalanche had occurred.

I saw that demonic sword bathed in blood, piercing through the heavens and the earth, appearing in front of Li Shuluo without any warning.

"Nuclear shield."

Li Shuluo was shocked, he never thought that the Slaughter King could use the Asura Blood Sword.

Using blood as a guide to burn one's own blood essence, this is probably the strongest magical skill controlled by the King of Slaughter.

(End of this chapter)