The Invincible Journey of Douluo Continent

"Ah! I'm finally back!" Ma Hongjun let out a long breath, but the others were not as relaxed as he was: "Didn't you listen to what Ling Ling said? We came back because of Bibi Xi!" "Yes!" Ma Hongjun suddenly slapped his head.

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"Let's go!" Lingling whispered, leading everyone to the place where Tang San once died - Jiayuguan.

The allied forces composed of the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire have already fought with the rebuilt Spirit Hall. "Where is Bibi Xi?" Lingling and Tang San shouted. Qian Renxue was already holding on to the angel that had lost its light.

The sword rushed forward: "Bibixi! Go to hell!" Bibixi's eyes showed a trace of disregard: "Oh~ It's you, Xiaoxue, where is your mother? Speaking of which, I am also your aunt~ I want to talk to my aunt.

Do it!" "Hmph! Bibi Xi, you were the one who caused my mother to go astray in the first place! Go to hell!" Qian Renxue rushed forward. Bibi Xi waved the Rakshasa Magic Sickle and threw Qian Renxue away.

go out.

"Ah!" Qian Renxue was already spurting out blood.

"Xue'er! You, are you okay!" Xiao Wu's eyes turned red, and the coldness in Ning Rongrong's eyes was released. Zhu Zhuqing and Bai Chenxiang's eyes were like sharp swords. Hu Liena shouted: "No

Yeah! Xue'er! No--!" Everyone's eyes shot out with strong murderous intent.

"Seal lifted——!!!!!!" Lingling shouted, "Crystal divine equipment, possession, activation light! Fire!" Whoosh - a ray of light shot out from the crystal staff and hit Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue's injuries recovered, and the originally broken Angel's Golden Cave reappeared on her head.

"I...the God of Angels..." Qian Renxue looked at herself in surprise. "What are you stunned for? Come on!" Lingling's body became very fragile due to the use of activation light.

, her face was pale, and she almost tried her best to shout this sentence. As soon as she finished saying this, Lingling's delicate body collapsed directly on the ground.

"Let's go." Tang San stretched out his hand. "Thank you." Qian Renxue got up and clenched the angel sword, rushing towards Bibi Xi. She secretly thought: Tang San held my hand, I will never be able to do it this week.

Wash your hands! Ah! What am I thinking! Fight!