Douluo: Summon the God and Demon Li Xin, Thousand Flows Tremble

Chapter 19: Intimidating the beasts, howling in the forest! Defeat Feng Bailong, Feng Xiaotian cries in fear!
The giant sword kept chasing Baili Xuance's figure.

Then it dropped from the sky and nailed down hard, going several feet deep into the ground before slowly stopping!
Wherever the giant sword was inserted, it exploded inch by inch!

The surrounding soldiers were also knocked off their horses by the terrifying shock force!

"It hit? I won?"

Feng Bailong looked at the giant sword nervously.

But the shadow of the sacred beast white tiger did not disappear.

This made him feel very uneasy!

His eyes wandered around.

The young man's figure appeared above the hilt of the giant sword without anyone noticing!

The silver sickle in his hand exudes terrifying thunder!
"How is this possible? How can I hide?" Feng Bailong was horrified!

His soul skill is a locking skill. There is no way to dodge it except to resist it head-on or defeat it head-on!

But Baili Xuance appeared in front of him unharmed!
"I met an antagonist and a good general. How happy I am!"

Baili Xuance took a false step, laughed wildly, and the spinning sickle spun like thunder and lightning!

He stepped on the hilt of the sword and jumped up!

The white flash had not yet come near.

The tiger-head sickle carrying the power of wind and thunder has been swung out!

"To intimidate the beasts and shake the forests!"

The sound of the wind was mixed with bursts of tiger roars!

The tiger’s roar is heart-stirring!

Feng Bailong was in a trance and seemed to see a ferocious white tiger rushing towards him!

The flying sickle hit Feng Bailong's left arm exactly!
Feng Bailong felt that he was being sucked in by a powerful force.

He retreated in a hurry, but was trapped by the hook. He had no choice but to pick up the Wind Sword and use all his soul skills to cut the hook.

But without exception, all his efforts were in vain and he couldn't break free from the hook!

The next moment, the white flash actually moved from the front to behind him!
"He used this teleportation soul skill to dodge my attack?" Feng Bailong's eyebrows jumped, and he felt something was wrong!

Snapped!
The flying sickle hit his back hard!
The tearing pain made him cry out in pain!
The boy's crazy smile became more and more terrifying!
The fear of death also looms over us!

He swung his sword and slashed at his left arm!

呲!
He used his soul power to stop the wound in time, preventing the blood from gushing out!

But the pain of a broken arm still made him lose his energy!

The two giant swords formed by soul power turned into starlight and dissipated!
"You win! Chang'an, I'll remember this! Don't let me see you next time, or I'll run away!"

Feng Bailong spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked towards Baili Xuance with eyes full of fear and dread!

He responded to the call of Emperor Xue Ye and conquered Chang'an.

Originally, I thought that there was only one Titled Douluo in the Chang'an Empire, and he was nothing to be afraid of.

Now he wished he could run away as far as he could and never see the Chang'an Empire again in his life!

Although he was badly injured, he still had some strength left.

At this moment of life and death, everything broke out!

He summoned his martial soul, stepped on the long sword, turned into a stream of blue light, and flew away on the sword!
Seeing their commander defeated and fleeing, the Tiandou army also panicked.

They were originally a mobile force, without any siege equipment, and relied entirely on flying spirit masters to attack the city.

Now the Flying Soul Master Corps has been completely destroyed and their main generals have fled. How can they fight?
"Master Feng Bailong was defeated?"

"Are we still fighting?"

"Even if you win, you can't enter the city. Let's run!"

The Tiandou Cavalry Corps turned their horses around and fled at high speed!

Seeing that they had secured the city, the defenders of Chang'an cheered excitedly!
"Chang'an Cavalry, follow me and pursue!"

Baili Xuance spun and swung the sickle in his hand.

The tall white tiger phantom pounced into the Tiandou Cavalry Corps, killing people in all directions excitedly!

The city gate opens.

A cavalry corps of only a few hundred people chased after the defeated Tiandou cavalry!
The one-sided pursuit has begun!

Feng Xiaotian, who had already retreated far away, thought he had reached a safe place. But when he turned around, he saw a scene that shocked him: Feng Bailong, the leader of the Fengjian Sect, was defeated, cut off one of his arms and fled.

Then I saw the ferocious giant white tiger, rushing towards me with its bloody mouth wide open!

Countless Tiandou cavalrymen died tragically under the tiger's mouth and claws!

He was so scared that all the hair on his body stood up!

"This must be fake! Sect Master Feng was actually beaten so badly! The Tiandou army was actually defeated!"

Even a Soul Douluo as strong as Feng Bailong was defeated.

He is only a three-ring soul master now. Once caught up, he will probably be trampled to pieces by the cavalry, and no trace of his body will be left!

"Help!"

He ran away quickly without looking back!
The roar of the tiger and the thunder were getting closer and closer, and he was so scared that tears were about to come out!

I feel extremely regretful and regret that I shouldn't have come to participate in this experience!

Originally, I just wanted to gain some military merit and accumulate some experience and fame.

Who knew I would end up in such a situation!

Fortunately, the tiger's roar turned to other places.

He fled back to the camp in one breath before he dared to stop and breathe a sigh of relief!

"You guys are running too fast!"

Prince Xuexing looked at the cavalry corps fleeing back and couldn't help but twitch his lips.

The infantry corps led by Hu Yanzhen, which is closest, has not withdrawn yet!

On the contrary, the cavalry corps led by Feng Bailong had already fled back to the camp!
"How did you lose?" Prince Xuexing asked curiously.

They were far away and could only see Hu Yanzhen's battlefield.

Feng Bailong glared at Prince Xuexing, his anger almost bursting out!

"How did we lose? It was said that there would be only one Title Douluo. There is a Soul Douluo in the western city! And he has the White Tiger Martial Spirit!"

Prince Xuexing was startled and his body couldn't stop shaking:

"White Tiger Martial Spirit? Has he really colluded with the Xing Luo Empire?"

"No wonder so many Soul Douluos suddenly appeared! So that's why! So that's why!"

"We will immediately send an urgent war report to His Majesty to inform him of this situation!"

Outside Chang'an Pass.

The Xing Luo army watched the battle from afar and made a lot of noise.

"I seem to have seen that Tiandou's troops attacking the western city were also defeated?"

"That's impossible. There are only 2,000 defenders in Chang'an Empire. How did the Tiandou Empire lose again?"

"What on earth did the Chang'an Empire do?"

They didn't know much about the situation on the battlefield and could only vaguely see the shadow of a white tiger.

Ghost Douluo caught another crow that was delivering a message.

After reading the content, his brows furrowed even more tightly: "Level 89 Soul Douluo Baili Xuance seriously injured Feng Bailong, the leader of Fengjian Sect."

After he finished reading, Ju Douluo's eyes were also full of doubts.

"Whose White Tiger Martial Spirit is so powerful? It can actually seriously injure Feng Bailong?"

The two of them looked at General Xing Luo at the same time.

The Fengjian Sect is one of the four lower sects, along with the White Tiger Sect in Xingluo.

There is not much difference in strength between the two sect leaders.

It is impossible for the leader of one side to severely damage the leader of another side.

But now, this "Baili Xuance" who possesses the white tiger martial spirit has seriously injured Feng Bailong.

This made them feel that things were getting even more bizarre!
"I told you, he's not from our Xing Luo Empire. I'm also curious about what's going on!"

General Xing Luo frowned.

If the White Tiger Sect could really defeat the Wind Sword Sect, he would be overjoyed.

But this matter has nothing to do with their Xing Luo Empire.

(End of this chapter)