Peerless Douluo: Blood of the Black King Nidhogg!

Chapter 59: Reasoning (Part )
A flash of fire suddenly exploded in the deep night sky, and the source was the southern area of ​​Tiandou City where nobles gathered.

Seeing that scene, Bai Yi did not hesitate to silently recite a string of ancient and mysterious dragon characters. As the dragon characters spread in the air, an invisible and mysterious force appeared on his ice arrow that was ready to be launched.

"go to hell……"

As Bai Yi's whisper fell, the ice arrow shot out and flew straight towards the flames that were still rising in the distance.

The dense raindrops along the way were instantly frozen when the arrows passed by, turning into beautiful ice crystals.

Logically speaking, Bai Yi's arrow was just an ordinary arrow. Not to mention whether it could kill the target, it might not even be able to reach such a long distance.

But the arrow now moved forward in a mysterious manner, as if it had been gently kissed by the god of fate. The moment it locked onto the target, the target's fate was already determined.
Can not change.

……

On the other side, Marquis of Sharp Sword was furious when he saw this. Although he didn't know why Mo Yuan wanted to kick away the bargaining chip that restricted him,

But now the opportunity has come, and as a battle-hardened general, he did not hesitate and directly used his spirit to attack Mo Yuan.

With a low roar from the Marquis of Sword, two yellow, two purple, four black and eight optimal configuration spirit rings rose from the soles of his feet. At the same time, a red sword surrounded by scarlet blood energy, three feet long and four fingers wide, emerged in the void and was held in his hand.

The Marquis of Sharp Sword's martial soul is called Bloody Sword. It is a high-level sword-type martial soul that can absorb the murderous aura of the battlefield to increase the strength of soul skills and attacks. It can be said that this martial soul is simply tailor-made for military generals.

"Fifth soul skill, iron-blooded sword energy!"

The fifth black soul ring was lit up, and a scarlet sword energy several feet in size was swung towards Mo Yuan by the Marquis of Lijian.

Then, without caring whether Mo Yuan could dodge the sword energy, he jumped high and stretched out his hand to grab his son who was in mid-air, with flames all over his body and screaming miserably.

Now he did not expect to kill Mo Yuan directly. After all, under the protection of the night, he did not know any information about Mo Yuan.

But this was Tiandou City, the capital of the Tianhun Empire. So what if Mo Yuan was strong or weak? Could he possibly escape from the encirclement of several Titled Douluo within the palace?

Whether it was the fire or the noise caused by his sword, they must have attracted the attention of the palace. Next, he just needed to save his son and then delay Mo Yuan.

"I advise you to surrender and not put up any more resistance. I'm sure the imperial officials have noticed this place. You can't escape!"

Marquis Lijian was not surprised to see that Mo Yuan dodged his attack. After shouting loudly, he directly grabbed his son who was falling.

But just as his hand passed through the flames and touched the corner of his son's clothes, an ice arrow shot from a distance and pierced directly into his son's chest.

"Dad... Dad... save me... I..."

The son of the Marquis of Lijian vomited blood and his eyes were filled with horror. The arrow had directly pierced his heart, and the blood in his body was quickly frozen by the cold air.

There is no way to save it.

The son of the Marquis of Sword died, died on this rainy night, died from that icy arrow.

Until the darkness completely devoured his consciousness, he could not figure out who wanted to kill him and why.
Just like six years ago, the old man of Bai Yi and his brothers didn't know why the son of the Marquis of Lijian wanted to kill them.

The evil consequences sown by the Marquis of Lijian's son six years ago were reaped today by his own hands. Gently placing the frozen corpse on the ground, the Marquis of Lijian slowly stood up, his eyes filled with burning rage.

His only son was dead, and he didn't want to say more about Mo Yuan's identity and strength. He only knew that he was going to kill someone.

Looking at Mo Yuan standing on the ruins of the courtyard, Marquis Lijian smiled grimly, his murderous intent revealed.
He didn't say anything else, but silently lit up the seventh and eighth soul rings.

The seventh soul skill, the true form of the martial soul!
The eighth soul skill, blood sword across the sky!
Vast soul power surged out from the Marquis of Sharp Sword's body and continuously infused into the bloody sword in the air. The originally three-foot-long bloody sword grew dozens of times larger in just a few blinks of an eye due to the infusion of soul power.

A bloody sword that was over ten feet in size shot up into the sky from the southern area of ​​Tiandou City. The huge scarlet soul power broke through the dense rain curtain, illuminating the night sky above Tiandou City with a blood-red color!
Such a sudden vision naturally attracted the attention of everyone in Tiandou City. After seeing the murderous scarlet sword, the soul masters with considerable strength and status guessed that something must have happened to the Marquis of Sharp Sword.

They couldn't help but wonder, this is Tiandou City, who would dare to assassinate a Soul Douluo master here?
Unlike these powerful soul masters, ordinary people with low strength or even those who are not soul masters at all have no doubts. They do not recognize the martial soul of Marquis of the Sword, and have no idea what is going on.

They immediately took their families and hid in the corner of their home, praying anxiously over and over again that the attack would not affect them.

This is the current situation of the lower class people in Douluo Continent. When facing the struggle of the strong, the only thing they can do is pray.

As for more…

Maybe it's up to God, or it all depends on whether the strong ones are willing to take a look at them.

At the same time, from the imperial palace that had stood for ten thousand years in the center of Tiandou City, five streams of light flew out at high speed and approached the southern area rapidly.

……

The bloody sword expanded to a size of more than ten feet and was held in the hand of the Marquis of Sharp Sword, whose soul power phantom was also magnified dozens of times. The terrifying pressure collapsed all the houses within a radius of hundreds of meters.

The Marquis of the Sword floated in the air, looking down at Mo Yuan, who was holding a long sword and covered in a black cloak. His eyes were bloodshot.

"go to hell!"

After he let out a roar, he controlled the bloody sword and slashed it towards Mo Yuan fiercely.

The majestic sword energy raged, and the blood-red soul power surged. This sword, infused with almost all of the Marquis of Sword's soul power, was extremely powerful.

If he was not only level 83 now, still far from being a Titled Douluo, if his soul power was a few levels higher, an ordinary Titled Douluo would probably have to be cautious in dealing with this sword.

But even with such a powerful sword that carried the might of a Titled Douluo, Mo Yuan remained unmoved despite facing its might.

Looking at the bloody sword coming at him, Mo Yuan's golden eyes hidden in the darkness of his cloak suddenly shone brightly, as if a deep red flame was burning in them.

It is filled with the intention of tyranny and killing!
Mo Yuan's body was like a furnace, the Black King's blood began to boil! Some pitch-black scales, almost ink-black, grew from under his neck!
With a crackling sound, the gaps between his bones disappeared, and hundreds of new bones pierced through his flesh and blood and grew wildly, forming a perfect suit of armor in his body in an instant.

Keel state!
The muscles began to bulge violently, and every muscle fiber was so clearly visible, like a taut steel cable.

Mo Yuan said nothing, just kept bleeding!

(End of this chapter)