Douluo: My Spirit Is a Spirit Ring

The Qingming sword energy that erupted from Sword Douluo charged towards Xiao Jiu overwhelmingly. Xiao Jiuyi turned around and subconsciously blocked in front of Bibi.

Sword Douluo's current attack, but with soul damage, even if Bibi Dong can blur, he can't dodge it.

Xiao Jiu's bat wings spread out, covering Bibi Dong's body like a dark golden umbrella.

Puff puff! ~~

Wan Dao sword qi slashed Xiao Jiu's body from all directions, making a dull and dense sound.

At this moment, Bibi Dong was stunned.

There was a daze in her beautiful eyes. Once upon a time, the person who protected her like this was Chihiro Ji, but then Chihiro Ji turned into a beast and became her nightmare.

But Yu Xiaogang is the one who needs her protection.

For the first time, Bibi Dong felt that there was someone sheltering her from the wind and rain, and she felt a kind of warmth. She held the magic sickle in the air, and stared at Xiao Jiu with complicated eyes.

"Go to hell!"

Sword Douluo's eyes are as sharp as a sword, and he controls his sword energy to kill vertically and horizontally. He and Xiao Jiu have different ideas and a lot of hatred. At this moment, they are the enemy of life and death. archenemy.

What he hoped to see was that Xiao Jiu was slashed to pieces by his sword, but after the sword qi crossed, Xiao Jiu didn't even break his skin.

"how is this possible?!"

Sword Douluo's eyes were full of horror, he didn't believe that the blow he made by burning his soul and sacrificing his body turned out to be like this!

"Old Sword, you still want to kill me? I have swallowed all the defenses of the two gods, plus my own defense, you can't break my defense at all!"

Xiao Jiu's eyes were full of contempt, and she lightly flicked her fingers and said:

"It's time to send you on your way!"

Saying that, he waved his hand and cut out a golden sword light. This is exactly an application of the Golden Domain. When the sword light was shot at Sword Douluo, it split into countless golden swords.

"This is called Wanjian Guizong! Laojian, Lunjian, you can't do it!"

"You!~~"

Sword Douluo's mouth twitched, Xiao Jiu even mocked his proudest swordsmanship!

"What kind of sword do you know? Yours is just the realm of gold, I am the real sword!" Sword Douluo shouted angrily.

"Although you have comprehended the extreme state of the sword, you have not comprehended the realm of gold. Your sword has no sharp gold power, and its attack power is still slightly insufficient. Otherwise, it will definitely chop me to pieces just now. I have everything!"

"You said, is this angry?"

Xiao Jiu shook her head regretfully and snapped her fingers.

Thousands of golden sword lights shone, instantly cutting like Sword Douluo.

"If the old man can live again, he must take you to sacrifice the sword!"

With endless resentment in Sword Douluo's eyes, he roared in the sky, and then shattered into a bloody fog in the sky!

Sword Douluo, die!

"No! Old Sword!" Bone Douluo let out a mournful cry, and he watched Sword Douluo die by his own famous stunt.

"Uncle Jian~~" Ning Fengzhi clenched his fists, his eyes were bloodshot, Sword Douluo had protected him since he was a child, and he has been guarding the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School all his life.

He has always been convinced of his sect master, as long as he decides what Ning Fengzhi decides, Sword Douluo has never objected.

"Uncle Jian, I hurt you!"

Ning Fengzhi slammed his chest and roared, pointing at Xiao Jiu and scolding: "One day I will kill you and avenge my Uncle Jian!"

Xiao Jiu pouted and hummed, "You don't have to wait until one day, you can come and die today!"

Ning Rongrong's face was full of grief and anger, and she was already crying at this moment, but Sword Douluo treated her better than her father. Lightning resistance.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong looked at Xiao Jiu with a faint murderous intent.

The God of Emotions watched the pain of Ning Fengzhi and the others, and was very happy, so that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would be tied to their chariot.

And now, all he needs to do is take away the people from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

The God of Emotions waved his hand, and his divine power turned into a golden palm, pulling Ning Fengzhi and the others to the rear.

"Ning Fengzhi, one day we will let this demon get the retribution it deserves, now it's time for us to go!"

"If you want to leave, it's impossible! Ning Rongrong and Oscar must die!"

As soon as Xiao Jiu's eyes turned cold, the bat's wings opened and he was ready to chase. The abilities of Qibao Glazed Tile School and Oscar are simply too perverted, Xiaojiu wants to keep them.

"Retreat separately!"

The God of Emotions, the God of Laziness, and the God of Jealousy took the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and fled to the right front, while the remaining gods fled to the left.

Xiao Jiu didn't even think about it, she chased after the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Wait, Xiao Jiu, you can't chase!"

"Now that you chase after it, it's hard to say whether you will win or not, but you will definitely be held back, and if they split their troops, they will definitely attack Wuhun City, and Nana and the others will be in danger."

As soon as Bibi Dong stretched out her hand, she grabbed Xiao Jiu's bat wing and pulled him back.

Xiao Jiu was caught off guard and was grabbed by Bibi Dong. He didn't want to use brute force to break free, for fear of hurting Bibi Dong, so he could only follow Bibi Dong's strength and let her pull him back.

Then, the next moment, both of them were stunned.

Xiao Jiu didn't resist, but Bibi Dong also used all her strength in a hurry, and directly pulled Xiao Jiu in front of her. Xiao Jiu's bat wings rolled around and surrounded Bibi Dong without dying.

The distance between the two people is basically zero.

At this moment, Xiao Jiu even felt the breath exhaled by Bibi Dong, with an intoxicating sweet fragrance.

Xiao Jiuzhi felt that his heart was beating wildly, as if something was about to explode in his mind, and he screamed out, "Dongdong."

The sound was not loud, but it caused Bibi Dongru to be struck by lightning.

Her beautiful eyes were full of shock, she frowned slightly, and hummed, "What do you call me?"

Xiao Jiu also realized that something was wrong at this moment. He felt as if there was a devil in his mind who wanted to dominate his everything. Xiao Jiu's eyes instantly turned blood red, and there was an evil charm and depravity in his eyes.

Xiaojiu felt that greed, jealousy, etc. were eroding his thinking in his heart. Xiaojiu opened his mouth and his voice became hoarse, "I don't know what happened to me, so I just blurted out."

Looking at Xiao Jiu's current appearance, Bibi Dong tickled the corner of her mouth and said with a smile, "Xiao Jiu, do you think I'm good-looking?"

Xiao Jiu nodded immediately, then realized that something was wrong, and shook her head vigorously.

"Nodding again, shaking his head again, what do you mean? Do you think I'm not beautiful? Or do you think I'm getting older." Bibi Dong's eyes were slightly cold.

"Beautiful, very beautiful!" Xiao Jiu felt that it was better to follow Bibi Dong, otherwise, he would give himself a bit of a chill, after all, he called Bibi Dong Dongdong just now.

He felt that the probability of being stabbed was very high. Although Xiao Jiu also felt that he was wronged, after all, no one has ever called Bibi Dong that, and neither did Yu Xiaogang.

When Bibi Dong heard Xiao Jiu say she was beautiful, she smiled with satisfaction.

A woman, the one who doesn't want others to say that she is beautiful.

Bibi Dong held the magic sickle, the divine light flashed in his eyes, and asked with deep meaning:

"Xiao Jiu, if one day you meet a girl who looks exactly like me, she is younger than you, bright and full of vigor, do you think such a girl is worth your love?"