My Mother Bibi Dong of Douluo

Qian Mengyi's eyes were like a torch, feeling the breath of Fei approaching.

There are fast and slow.But they are all converging towards this center.

A figure appeared in the field of vision, stepped into the air, and gusts of wind rolled up under his feet.

The hurricane rolled up all the stone chips, which turned into a drill bit.

Rotating at high speed, as if to tear everything.

The tip of the head is sharp.

The sword he had just beaten upside down and flew back.

Qian Mengyi could see an indifferent figure in the hurricane.Staring at him closely.

The hair is standing upright.

The terrifying power made his scalp numb.

This person is obviously not comparable to the Jade Sky Profound just now.

There was a thread jumping in Qian Mengyi's eyes, and the black pupils of the abyss, as if to suck in the human soul.

An invisible light flashed.

The next moment, the rotating hurricane suddenly stopped for a moment.

The unsatisfactory mental power attack is launched here.

Use mental power to attack the opponent for a short time, and then seize the moment of neutral.Erupt with full force, a fatal blow.

Has become Qianmengyi's current mainstream attack method.

Give it a try.

Don’t you see the self-righteous old guy just now, isn’t that the way he was killed in an instant?

The second sect in the world is also returned to the Blue Electric Power King.

I'm like your lungs!

Then, a purple flame burned out of the black angel.A harsh scream.

The speed is so fast that it seems to break through the sound.

The sword in his hand has also become extraordinarily wide, and the body of the sword has exploded. Not only has it widened, it has also become longer.

Spike!

Facing that, white clothes fluttered.Holding the sword in his hand, he seemed to be stupid and motionless, a middle-aged man with a wide open body.

A cruel smile appeared on Qian Mengyi's face.

This will be the second Title Douluo to die in his hands.

To be honest, he really doesn't kill much.

That old guy is the first one, after all, Tang San's dog is not a real death.

Thinking of this makes me sick.

Well, why, so many thoughts flashed through all of a sudden.

Is the brain abnormally active when you are extremely excited?

There should be.

His mouth grinned open, revealing Senbai's teeth. He had already seen the next blood and his face.

He will penetrate through the opponent's body.

For some reason, he found that he seemed to like the smell of blood.

However, the next moment sparks splashed.

Facing Qianmengyi's inevitable sword, the other side actually avoided it.

Jian Chen's mind instantly recovered clarity, looking for the instinct to avoid death.Block the Juechen Sword in front of you, then turned and staggered.

Seeing, the other party flew past the surprised face.

He wanted to laugh a little, but his face was so stiff that he couldn't laugh.

The scalp is numb, and there is cold sweat oozing from the back.

He finally knew why, the Title Douluo in the Blue Electric Overlord fell instantly.

Terrible mental attack.

Suspended in midair, Jian Chen's expression was cold, and he couldn't say a word.

He almost walked through the ghost gate just now.

And this person is so weird.

There is no spirit ring.

It should be in the real state of Wuhun now.

It looks like a real angel.

Angel with black wings.

Qian Mengyi looked at the other party's solemn expression, tilted his head and thought: "Uh, you... are you? That Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, sword... what is the sword?"

Jian Chen said quietly: "Next, Jian Douluo, Jian Chen."

"Ahaha, you are Jian Chen! It doesn't seem to be too good...haha, Sword Douluo is nothing more than that!"

I saw the other party laughing, bending over and laughing.

Jian Chen had a look of sullen anger on his face, and the crazy power agitated his body, and the Seven Killing Sword in his hand made waves of swords.The killing intent is pervasive.

"you……"

And suddenly, a feeling of ice cold spread throughout the body.

The power of death came from behind.

The momentary cold numbs his hands and feet.

Frost instantly covered the whole body.

Someone behind!

When is it?

He even touched behind him without noticing it at all.

Before he could turn around, he wanted to jump forward to avoid the sneak attack behind him.

I did find that my body had actually been frozen.

What kind of coldness is that?

Soul power was frozen.

Only then did he realize that the black-winged angel, who was bending over and laughing, fluttering wings, revealed a cunning, mischievous, disdainful look in his eyes.

The ice was cold into the bones, as if there was a palm lightly printed on the back of his heart.

The heart was frozen instantly.

Snow fluttered up the circles of my eyes.

He felt like he was going to die like this.

I didn’t expect that I was alive just now and now...

A voice suddenly exploded in his ear: "Stop it!"

The roar of the dragon that seemed to be in everyone's heart all his life sounded, and the soul was shaking.

Xuedi's hand had a meal.

Qian Mengyi's laughter also stopped abruptly.

Mental attack.

Distance, Jian Chen's heart is still a punch away.

Yes, she hasn't hit it yet.

However, the cold air that was blowing in, already almost had the name of Jian Chen.

It was the moment of absence.

I saw a bone dragon full of skeletons, knocking Xuedi backwards with its head.

9 spirit rings floated on Gu Long's body.

A deep white flame was burning in his eyes.

Jian Chen suddenly lost all his strength, and slowly fell down the road.

With round eyes, I saw the skeleton wings that covered the sky.

"Gu Rong!"

The frost on his body was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his soul power was impacting the frozen meridians.

The body's hands and feet gradually recovered their perception.

And what he will face in mid-air is...

"Holy Sword!"

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

The dark elements in the air converged in an instant, just like the originally calm lake surface, suddenly a huge stone fell, causing waves of ripples.The ripples spread, getting bigger and bigger.

There seems to be no end.

I don't know how much darkness is affected.

The violent darkness is boiling.

He is burning!

Fusion.

composition.

A handful of blazing purple flames, and the holy sword in the angel's hand, almost exactly the same giant sword phantom appeared.

Suspended above the head of Jian Chen who was slowly falling.

Then the Great Sword transformed into two into three.

Eight holy swords.

Jian Chen shrouded in an instant.

Sword intent rushed to the night.

The dark clouds tore through the sky revealed a little bit of stars and a bright full moon.

Ah, today seems to be the night of the full moon.

Jian Chen's scalp was numb, his cold hair stood upright, and his face was instantly pale as paper.The crisis of death once again fell on him.

No longer care about hurting meridians.

You also have crazy surgings, converging instantly.

The combed meticulously, the hair suddenly fell apart like exploded.The roots of the hair stand upright.

The force of terror surged.

The invisible air wave dispersed.

Seven spirit rings on his body flashed at the same time.

7 Kill the sword, suddenly soaring to a hundred feet long.

A terrible edge will unfold the world.

The bitter killing intent, with the abundance of the dead end to give everything.

Eyes stared at the angel floating above his head.

It seems to put the other party into a sieve.