Fang Xuan was careless and only cared about watching the battle in the sky, but forgot to be vigilant about the movements around him. Before he knew it, he had been surrounded by the top ten titled Douluo such as Bibidong, and it was hard to fly!

If he had taken advantage of the chaos before, the situation might have been better, but now, he has missed the best opportunity to escape, and the old madman who is in a fierce battle obviously can't find time to help him!

At this moment, he only has one way to go - battle!

"Fang Xuan, you are careless. Stay here today and be buried with the Pope Palace!"

Pope Bibidong walked over with murderous intent, holding a pitch-black Spider King spear in his right hand, and threw it forward with force. A layer of ripples appeared in the void. The cold and grim spear tip rubbed against the air, like a black lightning bolt piercing through the void, ruthlessly stabbing Fang Xuan's eyebrows.

"Thunder sword drawing technique!"

Fang Xuan bent his body slightly, his eyes were sharp, and his whole body was bathed in blue lightning. He suddenly drew his sword. A dozen meters long lightning light broke through the air, cleaning the void, and cutting off the Spider King spear!

He broke Bibidong's spear with one knife, but he did not dare to be careless. The other nine Douluo attacked one after another, staring at him!

Nine soul rings shone, and the murderous intent began to boil. At the order of Pope Bibidong, the top ten titled Douluo Thunder attacked and killed Fang Xuan!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The murderous aura soared into the sky and the soul power was scattered, and the land collapsed on the spot.

"Tsk! It's a big trouble."

Fang Xuan gritted his teeth, his face looked a little ugly. He was in the murderous vortex of the top ten Douluo. His spine became cold and his hair shivered, as if he had fallen into hell.

The six martial souls are opened, and the killing sword energy is burning like a torch on the body. Fang Xuan uses all his means to directly enter the realm of unity of human and swords. His combat power soars ten times, and he starts to fight against the top ten sealed accounts!

"kill!"

Fang Xuan's eyes were blood-red, and his body was bathed in blood-red sword energy. His right arm was ignited in vain. The black knife tore through the void like a dragon and slashed it hard at Ju Douluo!

"Haha, little kid, just this little strength wants to kill me? You're too young!"

Ju Douluo laughed loudly and swept over Fang Xuan with some contempt. The true body of the martial soul awakened. A huge golden strange chrysanthemum emerged from the air, spinning at high speed and hitting Fang Xuan, easily blocking the latter's knife.

Although he was repeatedly defeated by Luo Xuanchen's hands and was almost killed, he was a super Douluo at level 95, and his strength was far above ordinary titled Douluo. He was not as easy as Fang Xuan!

"Old ghost, it's your turn!"

Ju Douluo's mouth outlined a dangerous curve, and a dark ghost suddenly appeared behind Fang Xuan's back, slapped him hard on his back, and his powerful force erupted from his palm, breaking Fang Xuan's spine!

"Hahahaha, Fang Xuan, your death date has come!"

Gui Douluo sneered, and a palm broke Fang Xuan's spine and knocked him away.

"Is this a peerless genius that comes out every once in a century? Come on! Take a punch from me!"

A title-level golden robe elder waved his fist and punched Fang Xuan in the chest!

"puff……"

Fang Xuan coughed up blood in his mouth, his spine was broken, and his sternum collapsed. He suffered two severe injuries one after another, and his breath suddenly became sluggish.

Under the fierce attack of the top ten titled Douluo, he had almost no power to fight back. He was soon beaten to blood, flew out and lost on the spot.

Fang Xuan does not have the invincible combat power of the old madman who despises the title of the title. His current strength is at most comparable to an ordinary titled Douluo, but at this moment there are ten titles. In addition to the Pope Bibidong at level 99, there are also Gui Douluo and Ju Douluo at level 95 super Douluo. The other seven titles are all around level 93 and 4. Even the weakest person is stronger than Dugu Bo!

Faced with such a terrible siege, it was already a blessing that Fang Xuan did not bleed on the spot.

Silently healed the Jiuxin Begonia, the broken bones continued, and the wounds healed. After a while, all the injuries he had just suffered were healed, but the crisis was not resolved. Bibidong and others were approaching, and they came aggressively!

Fang Xuan looked solemn, holding the hilt of the knife in his right hand, and his soul power was running at high speed like a motor. While vigilant against the top ten titled Douluo in front of him, he quickly thought about strategies to respond to the enemy.

"You are at the end of your life. Fang Xuan, don't struggle anymore, go to die obediently!"

The Pope Bibi Dong had a cold face. He stepped out in one step, crossed a distance of hundreds of meters, and came to Fang Xuan. His murderous aura was surging, crushing the latter like a tsunami.

"There is only a dead end to the enemy of our Martial Spirit Hall!"

Ghost Douluo, Ju Douluo and other nine major titles came one after another, standing side by side with Pope Bibidong, coldly locking on Fang Xuan. The ten major titles burst out with murderous aura at the same time, and the powerful aura hit Fang Xuan like a prehistoric beast.

"Bang!"

With a muffled groan, Fang Xuan looked pale and took another ten steps back, and a wisp of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"Two-level static domain!"

Suddenly, Gui Douluo and Ju Douluo flew out together, fused together, turning into a huge black field, releasing a powerful and dark light, covering Fang Xuan inside.

This is the martial soul fusion skill of the two, and the title level can forcefully stop the opponent's soul skills and movements. Even soul beasts that are 100,000 years old can be sealed, and their power is extremely terrifying.

"Oh no! I can't move anymore!"

In the static realm of the two polarities, Fang Xuan was as if he was pressed by a Five Finger Mountain. All his skills could not be used, and he could not even move, so he could only be slaughtered!

"Elders, let's do it together and kill Fang Xuan!"

After Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo joined forces to seal Fang Xuan, at the same time, Bibidong joined forces with the other seven Douluo to use their own powerful soul skills, with soul power spreading, bright light and terrifying power spreading.

The joint attacks of Douluo in the Spirit Hall fuse into a chaotic dragon that devours all things, and attacks Fang Xuan frantically, preparing to kill him completely!

A life-and-death crisis is coming!

Fang Xuan's eyes were deep and extremely calm. In front of him was the chaotic dragon approaching quickly. However, in his mind, the old madman's exquisite sword technique just now was deduced, moving forward and dominating the world!

First, there were countless life-and-death battles, and then the peak battle of the Extreme Douluo. Finally, the upcoming life-and-death crisis in front of him was strongly encouraged by the three, Fang Xuan suddenly realized and his state of mind was sublimated.

There is only one knife between heaven and earth!

This sword can cause the sky to collapse and the earth to break, and can make ghosts cry and gods cry. Any soul skill and sword technique are hard to match!

Whether it is life or death, just this knife!

boom--

Fang Xuan's eyes shot out two rays of light, as if he could break through life and death. His whole body released a terrible momentum of either life or death, moving forward without fear!

At this moment, he seemed to break through the shackles of the two polar static fields. His right arm shook and his long sword suddenly swung out...

"One sword to reincarnate!!!"
Chapter completed!