My Mother Bibi Dong of Douluo

In the black cracks, scattered

The power of the space to cut people apart was issued.

At first, it was a small crack, and then suddenly it expanded suddenly.There was a big gap in a bowl in an instant.

It spreads towards Xuedi instantly.

Through the cracks, one can see the endless dark nothingness at the other end of the space.There was a terrible suction, just looking at it as if to suck in the human soul.

The Snow Emperor was solemn, and the opponent would actually use the power of space.It's not just the cracks in the space that are approaching and approaching.His whole body is also bound by space.

The shackles that suddenly appeared on her body made her a little unable to move.

Bone Dragon looked at Xuedi's frowning brows, his whole body trembled constantly, wanting to open his bondage, and smiled coldly: "Haha! So far, no one can survive my trick!"

Suddenly feel a tremor in the back.

Turned around suddenly.

Sen Leng's gaze was fixed, the black-winged angel who originally held the sword with one hand turned into a two-handed sword.

Holding the sword horizontally, the sword burning with black flames covered half of the opponent's cheek.

You can see the violent fluctuations of the opponent's eye pupils, and the body is shaking slightly.

Great terror is brewing on the opponent.

I haven't waited for the bone dragon to move.

I saw the other party's movements suddenly change.

"cut!"

The blade is facing the bone dragon far away, slashing in the air.

At the moment it was cut, a giant sword phantom suddenly appeared, and the purple and black flames burning on the giant sword also smashed down.The terrifying sword spirit runs through the world.

The Bone Dragon's pupils shrank, and the shock at the moment was beyond words.

The power that strikes the soul makes his soul tremble.

A very slow sword, as if falling down, was met with infinite resistance.It seems a little bit of no rush.

Every time you go down one point, there will be waves that are chopped apart.

And every time it goes down, the power of that terror will increase by one point.The sword energy that shocked the sky amid the slow fall, once again climbed.

Until the peak!

Cut him off.

However, in the face of such a slow sword, he could not evade, could not struggle.Can only watch him slowly fall in despair.

The space was sealed off, and invisible shackles bound him.

And at this moment,

He suddenly realized that there were snowflakes floating in front of him, and the cold wind instantly poured into his empty skeleton.

From the body to the soul, I can't stop shaking.

Feeling the horrible chill behind him and the skills he released instantly disintegrated, so he didn't have the courage to look back. He knew his strongest blow, you just won the opportunity for yourself to turn around.

Turn around and face the chance of death.

The constraints of the space that enveloped him made him a little confused.

It turns out that being blocked by space is like this...

There were also two Title Douluo who fell one after another in front of him. At this moment, facing the crisis of death, he didn't know why he was a little calm.

Well, no, at least I am the latest one to die...

Isn't it?

At this moment, the world seemed to slow down suddenly.

The heartbeat slowed down, the voice slowed down, the howling wind slowed down, and even the slow fall, everything was quiet.

At the last moment of death, he suddenly felt a bit long.

Not at this time, a familiar feeling suddenly came to my heart.

coming!!

"Qibao transfers colored glaze, one is speed, and the other is strength..."

His eyes suddenly widened.

The power in the body was an instant riot, and the strength, speed, and mental power were instantly increased in an all-round way.

The bone wings trembled, as if something was broken, and the sound rang.

"Roar!"

He issued an excited dragon chant!

Qianmengyi's eyes narrowed.

The sword that was slashed in an instant no longer accumulates power and speeds up instantly.

A black light flashed.

"Crack!"

The sound of broken bones sounded, and then...

"Oh!"

The scream of the dragon.

When the bone dragon had just broken free from the space blockade in surprise, the black streamer had already been cut off.

Although it is trying to avoid it.

But still, the huge bone wing on one side abruptly separated.

The cut surface is neat and smooth.

There was no bleeding.

Um, if something comes out, it's probably bone marrow...

A burst of light flashed.

The Bone Dragon turned into a middle-aged man with white temples in mid-air, his complexion twisted.One arm has disappeared, and the bulging blood is flowing out.

He was severely injured and was no longer able to maintain his martial spirit body. Originally, he was decapitated of the huge ancient wing, but he also turned into a broken arm in the air.

With the remaining hand, desperately covering the wound.

Some fell down embarrassedly.

The wide-eyed angel looked at the angel with a cruel smile on his mouth in horror.

That's not an angel, it's a devil...

The middle-aged man, who was falling slowly, suddenly twisted in mid-air and fled quickly to a place.

Fear permeates the heart.

The brain can't think so much anymore, now there is only one thought in the mind.

Run!Run!

Away from those two, two terrifying fellows with Title Douluo have been buried.

The wind whizzed past my ears.

He felt that it might be his fastest run since he was born.

The heart beats thumping.

The blood boiled frantically, and the soul power in the body poured into his feet.

He fleeing desperately.

It runs faster than some titled Douluo of the sensitive attack system that is good at speed.

but.

"Well!"

He suddenly stopped stiffly.

His head slowly lowered, looking at the transparent sword blade protruding from his heart.

There was also the cold that wrapped his whole body in an instant.

I heard the last voice of this life.

"Where are you going?"

Cold and indifferent.Only one thought flashed through his mind.

so cold……

His complexion was blue and the blood gushing from his broken arm stopped.

Formed bloody frost.

The pierced heart also stopped beating.

She became an ice cube.

His head tilted to the side weakly.

He finally died in despair and fear...

The transparent blade on his chest turned into snowflakes and passed away in the wind.

Xuedi slowly withdrew his hand.

Qian Mengyi watched from a distance, with regret in his eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "Oh, I don't seem to know your name yet. It's a pity."

But speaking.

His eyes have been fixed, a corner below.

One is meticulously dressed, his hair tied behind his head, neatly combed.A middle-aged man with a slightly handsome face.

Looking at the head at the moment.

His face was unbelievable, angry, frightened, and desperate, all feelings intertwined.Make his face look a little distorted.

In his hand, a seven-story pagoda of colored glaze is suspended.

Seven spirit rings appeared under his feet.

Looking at his opponent, a playful color flashed in Qian Mengyi's eyes: "Oh, Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect..." Then his voice suddenly rose, roaring: "Are you a little too greedy! Do you know the price now? !"

The sound is thunderous.

There was a bang in Ning Fengzhi's ear, like a bolt from the blue sky.