A whole stick of incense passed, and the distance between Xiao Wu and Ling Yuan Douluo did not increase at all, but instead kept getting closer.

She really wanted to increase her speed again, but her current speed was already her limit. No matter how hard she tried, her speed would never improve even a little bit.

Looking at Ling Yuan Douluo who was chasing him closer and closer, a look of determination appeared in Xiao Wu's pink eyes. She held the Zhao Dan Divine Sword and pursed her thin lips slightly, "Zhao Dan."

, I know that I am not your master and have no right to control you, but now that my brother is seriously injured and unconscious, it is time for me to protect him. Please lend me your power, okay?"

The next moment, the Zhaodan Divine Sword made a crisp sword cry.

Xiao Wu couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Thank you!"

After receiving the response from Zhao Dan Sword Spirit, Xiao Wu dropped her sword to the ground and carefully placed Murong Yu next to a big tree.

After Xiao Wu glanced at Murong Yu with watery eyes, she picked up the Zhao Dan Divine Sword, stepped forward, and guarded Murong Yu in front of him.

That petite figure looked so strong at this moment, as if he had grown up a lot in an instant!

After noticing that Xiao Wu in front of him had fallen to the ground, Lingyuan Douluo suddenly increased his speed and swooped down from the sky menacingly, like a goshawk hunting its prey!

Only a dozen breaths passed before Lingyuan Douluo, who was originally a hundred feet away behind Xiao Wu, came to a place more than ten feet away from Xiao Wu.

However, when Lingyuan Douluo finally caught up, he found that Xiao Wu was holding the ancient sword, with a sinister expression on his pretty face, which actually exuded strong coldness and murderous intent.

Lingyuan Douluo couldn't help but froze when he saw this, and then sneered: "She is just a little girl in her twenties, she can't make any waves in front of a titled Douluo like me. The first achievement in this battle will be mine.

Kite Douluo won it!"

Immediately, the dark eighth soul ring lit up, Spirit Kite Douluo flapped his wings, and countless burning feathers fell down.

"The eighth soul skill, blood boiling!"

Her eighth soul skill is a large-scale attack soul skill. No matter who or what these falling feathers touch, they will turn into blazing fire and burn everything.

She hated the boy who cut off her arm so much that she wanted to crush him to pieces!

However, Lingyuan Douluo still underestimated Xiao Wu after all. The next moment, Xiao Wu's body was suddenly covered by a layer of rich golden light. The moment the feathers came into contact with the golden light released from Xiao Wu's body, it did not stop it at all.

After the effect, it will directly turn into fly ash and disappear.

Invincible golden body!

Within a few seconds after the invincible golden body takes effect, Xiao Wu is completely invincible. As long as it does not encounter a defense-ignoring soul skill such as Eternal Creation, the invincible golden body can be immune to any attack below the god level!

After blocking Lingyuan Douluo's hot blood, Xiao Wu flashed his figure and teleported to Lingyuan Douluo's side. Using the Qionghua swordsmanship that Murong Yu had taught him before, the Zhaodan Divine Sword suddenly left his hand, like a string.

The arrow rushed towards Lingyuan Douluo.

Lingyuan Douluo saw a cold light coming from Xiao Wu's hand, and waved his right arm that transformed into an eagle's claw, trying to push this eyesore aside.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he waved his palm out, he felt a chill in his palm, and a moment later, his heart felt cold again.

Lingyuan Douluo was startled for a moment, and when he looked down, he saw a small hole appeared in his palm, and a small hole also appeared in his chest. Her entire body was penetrated by the Zhaodan Divine Sword.

Pass.

Lingyuan Douluo looked in disbelief. He lowered his head and glanced at the Zhaodan Divine Sword on his chest. He saw that the blade of the Zhaodan Divine Sword had completely submerged into her chest, leaving only the green hilt exposed.

Lingyuan Douluo murmured: "How... is this possible...?"

The next moment, the Zhaodan Divine Sword emitted a dazzling blue light, and countless white smoke rose up from Lingyuan Douluo's flesh and blood. The situation was extremely terrifying, and she herself was in great pain.

Take advantage of her illness and kill her!

Xiao Wu will never show mercy to those who want to harm Murong Yu!

With a fierce shake of her head, Xiao Wu's long black scorpion braids had already wrapped around Lingyuan Douluo's neck. At this time, Lingyuan Douluo was still struggling painfully under the spiritual power of the Zhaodan Divine Sword, unable to resist at all.

!

Xiao Wu put one foot on Lingyuan Douluo's lower back, used the strength of his waist to bring him up, raised his neck back, and moved his feet forward, Lingyuan Douluo's body had already flown into the air.

The first soul skill waist bow is activated!

The scorpion braid quietly escaped, and Xiao Wu jumped up chasing after Lingyuan Douluo's body that was thrown into the air.

The explosive eight-level throw is one of the most violent throws in Xiao Wu's jutsu. It involves eight throws in a row. As long as the first throw is thrown, there is almost no possibility of resistance.

The petite pink figure appeared at the place where Lingyuan Douluo must pass, and his hands directly grabbed her waist. The small waist that was not full enough to hold seemed to be broken, carrying Lingyuan Douluo's body with it.

Instantly rotate backwards.

Although Lingyuan Douluo wanted to resist, the Zhaodan Divine Sword inserted in her chest was constantly eroding her soul power. No matter how much soul power she exerted, it was like a mud cow drowning in the sea, with no effect at all, leaving her at all.

I can't muster the soul to resist.

How powerful is the spiritual power of the Divine Sword of Zhaodan? Even the strongest demon emperor of the demon clan, after being penetrated by Shushan disciple Wei Jing with this sword into his body, was completely unable to resist and was directly suppressed by him at the bottom of the Demon Locking Tower.

Three hundred years, let alone a mere Spirit Kite Douluo?

Lingyuan Douluo, who couldn't muster up the soul power to resist, could only bear Xiao Wu's eight-level throw with his flesh and blood body...

Xiao Wu just grabbed the clothes around Lingyuan Douluo's waist, and her two slender thighs instantly wrapped around both sides of her neck, spinning twice in mid-air. When she fell to the ground, the bow of her waist acted

The rapid rotation brought Lingyuan Douluo's body to the ground with a thrilling whistling sound.

The power of this kind of volley, killing, circling and falling can be imagined!

Each of Xiao Wu's eight-stage falls has a stun effect, so once she catches her, it's almost impossible to dodge.

boom!!

Lingyuan Douluo's thin body hit the ground hard, and his head was bruised and bloody. His whole head was completely sunk into the soil, and his whole body was stunned by the fall. However, this was just the beginning.

That's all.

Xiao Wu floated down in the air with a graceful twist. She put her hands on Lingyuan Douluo's waist and did a back handspring, pulling her out of the soil. She clamped her feet directly on both sides of his head and led her body towards him.

It fell out directly from the front.

The hands were loosened, but the feet could exert greater power. Driven by Xiao Wu's feet, Lingyuan Douluo's body was lifted up again as Xiao Wu performed another back handspring.

Hit the ground hard.

Xiao Wu fully demonstrated the elasticity of her waist, and with the help of the reaction force of the second fall, her body flipped back, smashing Lingyuan Douluo back to its previous position, like a sack picked up by Xiao Wu's feet.

, a total of six blows, three in the front and three in the front, causing the bones all over her body to make crackling sounds.

When Xiao Wu once again threw Ling Yuan Douluo's body up, he did not fall directly to the ground, but was thrown into the air. The six consecutive falls were the end. In addition to the initial volleying, killing and circling fall, it was already

Seven times exactly.

Xiao Wu jumped up again. At this time, Ling Yuan Douluo couldn't lift up the soul protection body at all, and had been thrown completely into a semi-conscious state. When Xiao Wu caught up with her body, his feet clamped on hers again.

On his neck, his body quickly rotated a thousand and eighty degrees.

Lingyuan Douluo's neck was clamped by her, so naturally he could only rotate like this with her. There was a constant crackling sound on his neck, and even if his cervical vertebrae were not broken, he was not much better.

One thousand and eighty degrees later, Xiao Wu performed a graceful backflip, activated her waist bow for the last time, and threw Spirit Yuan Douluo's body directly to the ground. She also used the reaction force of throwing Spirit Yuan Douluo to roll several times in the air.

Zhou, falling towards the ground.

boom!!!

With his flesh and blood body, he ate alive Xiao Wu's set of eight levels of explosive Ling Yuan Douluo. His head was so dizzy, his whole body was bruised and bloody, and he felt pain everywhere in his body.

Apart from his body still twitching, he couldn't make any other movements at all.

Before Lingyuan Douluo regained consciousness, Xiao Wu raised his leg and took a step forward, pulling out the Zhaodan Divine Sword that was still inserted into Lingyuan Douluo's chest.

Then, there was a soft "pop" sound, and blood splashed onto Xiao Wu's face.

I saw Xiao Wu holding the Zhaodan Divine Sword and directly piercing Lingyuan Douluo's throat...

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