Douluo: Twin Blackened Martial Souls, Shocking Bibi Dong

Chapter 11 Waven Sword VS Panlong Stick!

Author: Lan Yin Wracking

Chapter 11 Waven Sword VS Panlong Stick!

"Life must be happy, don't make Jin Bun empty the moon" "

"Haha, your kid is not like a young soul master, but it looks like those sour rotten literati in Tiandou City.

The age is quite old. "

"Brother, don't say it, Lin Xuan's wine is great, I'll have another glass!"

"The old man has finished drinking this cup, Xuan'er, don't get me up quickly!"

Among the gazebo not far from the gate of Wuhun Temple, the three martial arts halls of Lin Xuan and the lion Douro, Qianjun Dou Luo, and Dou Luo worshiped their respective wine glasses to taste his second martial arts

Wine made by pure heaven and earth Yuanli in the wine gourd.

Although Lin Xuan's repair at this time was too weak than those of them, and his second martial arts did not have an additional soul ring, so the wine in the wine gourd's recovery of the three of them could be said to be better than nothing.

But the wine in He Linxuan wine is the best wine they have never tasted. Compared with the power of the major soul masters in the worship hall, the tribute wines from the two empires are mellow, so a few people have a cup of people a cup of one cup.

Then a cup, didn't mean to stop at all.

Finally, after another minute, because of the continuous manufacturing of wine, Lin Xuan's soul power was exhausted. In the meridians, the thief went to the building, and there was no trace of energy.

And Qian Dou Luo and Demo Dou Luo glanced at each other, with a smile on his face. The male Lion Dou Luo also seemed to know what they wanted to do, and looked at Lin Xuan with a smile.

Then, then

"Lin Xuan, the old man has already said before, the two of our brothers will not drink your good wine in vain." Qian Jun Dou Luo said with a smile. "But if you want to get the meeting of our brothers, it is not so simple

Things. Before that, you must be recognized by the two brothers. "

At this time, Dou Luo nodded with a smile, and picked up the words of Douro and said, "Yes, our test of you is to persist under my hands.

I will use soul power and soul skills, and I only fight for weapons to fight you with Wu soul. I think although you have exhausted the soul power, the physical strength is because the relationship between drinking wine is not lost.

Lin Xuan's heart was shocked, and this should be that this should be the trial of Douro and Dou Luo. Whether his talent is really as outstanding as the message returned by the male lion Dou Luo.

The judgment of the male lion Douro will not be wrong. The power of the infinite sword Wu soul and the two soul skills is beyond doubt, so the ability to test now is the ability to fight.

Several people walked all the way to the Pope Palace in the mountainside.

The square in front of the Pope Temple is full of hundreds of square meters. The square of the square is covered with special stones. It can be discovered carefully. Those stones carry a layer of light moisturizing light.

Although these stones are not true jade, it is by no means comparable to ordinary rocks. It can be seen that how terrible the financial resources of the Wuhun Temple are.

The distance between the Doura and Lin Xuan was ten meters away, and it was relatively standing, and the two people and the lion Douro were standing at the outer circle at this time.

"Panlong stick!"

The momentum of Dou Luo burst out instantly, a long -lasting twist, the long stick around the golden dragon appeared in his hands instantly.

Above the stick, the two yellows, two purple, five black nine souls around the plate, but the soul power fluctuation of the title Douro level was suppressed by him and did not erupt. Otherwise

Affordable.

"Sword!"

At this time, Lin Xuan faced a super Douro -level strong. He was not afraid of it. He stretched his right hand slightly, and the rust sword had appeared in his palm instantly.

Because there is no pouring soul power, the rust above the sword body has not turned into a dragon pattern, but it also faintly has a dragon yin echoing in the surrounding air.

The Panlong Stick in the Dou Luo's hands did not move at all, but his complexion changed suddenly.

Although with the huge gap between himself and Lin Xuanxiu, he was not suppressed by Lin Xuan's martial arts, but felt that the superior martial arts of Lin Xuan's hands in his hands still couldn't help but be surprised.

"Good sword!"

The outside of the field couldn't help but praised. The moment Lin Xuan summoned the sword without the sword, he also felt the coercion of the martial arts.

"Lin Xuan, you are a junior, let you shoot first."

But just this stick was horizontal, Lin Xuan's forehead couldn't help but sweat. At this time, the posture of Dou Luo made him not see the flaws that could be attacked at all.

How to get a sword.

"Young people, let's be timid before fighting, this is a taboo!"

The voice of the lion Douro was like Hong Zhongdu, and she instantly woke up the confused Lin Xuan.

"That's right, even though I am not an opponent of the predecessor of the devil, but at least there must be the courage of the bright sword!" Lin Xuan said with a sinking voice.

As soon as the words fell, the no sword in Lin Xuan's hands had already raised obliquely. His body and the sword in his hand were instantly merged into one, and his footsteps were turned into a whirlwind.

Step in the direction!

"Haha, come here well!"

The Demon Dou Luo smiled long, and the Panlong stick in his hand swept out immediately, as if it turned into a golden god dragon.

The sword stick hit each other, and I saw that Panlong's stick was slightly bent, and then turned straight into an instant instantly under the force of the magic Doura as a tight spring.

At the same time, a terrible power also passed on the right arm of Lin Xuan's sword with the vibration of the stick.

As the saying goes, the fist is afraid of less strong, and the stick is afraid of Lao Lang. And Qian Dou Luo and the Demo Dou Luo, the pair of sirstones in the hands of the brothers, have been more than 100 years. They can be described as the first person in the world in the stick method.

This magic stick is the basic move in the stick method, but at this time, it was wonderful to the slot. Lin Xuan was sore by the strong right arm by the strong shock.

A full sword was cleverly bounced by the magic fighting, and the plate of dragon stick poked at Lin Xuan's heart. Lin Xuan could only retreat with the front sword at this time, and could not continue.

A attack on the Dou Luo.

The opportunity has been lost first, and the next time is the performance time of the demon Douro. I saw that plate of dragon sticks like life, and it turned out a thousand strange tricks in the hands of Doura.

With a stick in the sky, the wind is compelling!

Sweep the floor, fly to the sand!

Take off a stick, all the ghosts are shocked!

Faced with this general stick method of Tianwei, Lin Xuan is like a small boat that is shaking in the stormy waves, and it is dangerous at any time. He can only support it at this time, but defeat is only time.

question.

At this time, there were two beautiful figures not far away. The woman's golden dress with the golden dress standing on the left obeyed, and it was extremely fit.

The dazzling dresses flickered, there are more than a hundred red, blue, golden gems. The nine -song purple gold crown above the head is even more glorious, holding a scepter about two meters long, inlaid with countless gems.

The fair skin and the almost perfect face made her look so different. Especially the intangible noble sacred sacredness revealed on her body, it is even more unable to bear the emotion of worship.

She is so amazing beauty, noble, elegant, tranquil, all kinds of beautiful words can seem to be used on this woman. This person is the contemporary pope of Wuhun Temple, Bidong!

"Under the Pope."

The two in the field were fighting against each other, but he had no time to take care of, but Dou Luo and the lion Douro noticed the coming of Bidong. The two looked at each other, and there was a touch of dignity in the eyes.

Bibidong is the pope of the martial arts palace. He usually has a lot of machines on weekdays, but Yaxing, who is not hanging out in Wuhun Temple. But Bibidong has appeared here at this time, which shows that she must have the purpose, and this purpose is also very obvious.

Lin Xuan!

(This chapter is finished)