Mysterious Tribulation Phoenix Feather Frost Thorn Fall

"Demonic Dragon of Destruction Soul Bone Skill, Demon Dragon Barrier!"

Seeing that his two Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Skills could not withstand the dual-element Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Xiao Wuxue used the Left Arm Soul Bone Skill taken from the Puppet Second Elder. The instant the Soul Bone's power erupted, a sudden change occurred in the clear sky. An enormous Demon Dragon Barrier immediately surrounded him, and a powerful dark aura engulfed the entire battlefield.

However, the Martial Soul Fusion Skill jointly unleashed by a peak Soul Douluo and a Titled Douluo was immensely powerful. Back then, the Puppet Second Elder's Demon Dragon Barrier Soul Bone Skill had been nothing more than child's play to Jing Hang. After all, the Dark Power of the Demonic Dragon of Destruction was not pure. Yet when faced with Lei Ting, who possessed a trace of the Thunder Dragon King's power, it was utterly unable to hold out. Now, with the sharp Wind Element added to the attack, even a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Bone Skill could only hold on for a moment, not forever.

With a cracking sound, the Demon Dragon Barrier shattered. At the same time, Jing Hang and Chen Sican's Martial Soul Fusion Skill was exhausted. Just as Xiao Wuxue thought he had survived, a bright phoenix cry rang out behind him!

"Ninth Soul Skill, Mysterious Tribulation Phoenix Feather Frost Thorn Fall!"

Han Nuan had timed it perfectly. At the instant Xiao Wuxue's Demon Dragon Barrier shattered, she completed the charge for her Ninth Soul Skill. With a resounding phoenix cry, a massive Four-Winged Ice Phoenix soared into the sky. As a chill capable of freezing blood descended, Xiao Wuxue felt the Soul Power within his body slip beyond his control. His limbs seemed to have completely stopped obeying him; even if he wanted to