My Mother Bibi Dong of Douluo

The other side of the Star Dou Great Forest.

The grandpa and grandson walked slowly.

As he walked, Dugu Yan felt something was wrong.

Turning his head in confusion, looked back.

It is dense bushes, and the black forest gives people an inexplicable sense of fear.

Uh, there seems to be nothing wrong.

Inexplicably, he touched the back of his head again.

what is it then?

What's wrong?

Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration in his mind.

He turned his head sharply.

The appearance remains the same.

The lone goose suddenly woke up.

Ouch!Correct!We originally had three people!

"Grandpa! That person seems to be gone!" She cried out immediately.

Dugu Bo Wenyan stopped.

Looked back.

Stand for a while.

"It looks like that guy should have left by himself."

Then, continue to move forward.

The lone goose keeps up...

The picture turns.

On the hillside, the aura of the two reached their peak at a certain moment.

Finally, like a gushing volcano, it exploded suddenly.

The shadows of the two disappeared in a flash.

The air in the next moment burst out in circles.

Yunjuanyunshu.

The clouds in the sky opened and gathered, gathered and scattered.

Stirred by the invisible power in the air, as if it had come to life.

The man in black brandished a golden sword of burning flames.

Flanders is the sharp claws glowing with black light.

The claws collided with the sword.

Sparks are everywhere.

Every time the two attacked, they spare no effort.

From various tricky angles, only take the other side's key points.

But it was dissolved and melted by the other party just right.

Both have the ultimate power.

Every attack has a powerful destructive power.

Jianqi aspect.

The towering trees were cut in half by huge sword energy and fell down.

Above the ground is also Jian Qi.

There are dense ravines.

Wind blades passed by one after another.

There were a few more wounds on the ground.

It seemed that the two of them were evenly matched in the air battle.

Although Flander had been cut with a sword, his rich combat experience still failed him.

But the battle just lasted only a few minutes.

Sudden change...

Flanders, who had become more and more brave as he fought and became more and more fierce, suddenly stopped in the air for a moment.

His eyes were dull, and he remained motionless in an attacking posture.

But the black robe man's eyes flashed brilliantly to seize this fleeting opportunity.

He swallowed Jin Yan's sword, and slammed forward.

The goal is to take the other's heart.

The tip of the sword came quickly.

The violent sword aura suddenly exploded in Flander's chest.

The bloody mist filled.

Flander, whose eyes were sluggish, also recovered instantly.

Frightened back again and again.

The speed is beyond imagination.

Plus the kind of thrust generated by the explosion.

This almost killed him, but after all, he didn't move through his heart.

Later, when the back exited for nearly 100 meters, it finally stopped in the air again.

With eyes full of fear, he trembled and said, "It's actually a mental power! My mind almost broke..."

A gust of wind passed.

I found bursts of coolness behind him.

Flander woke up at this time, it turned out that his back was already covered with cold sweat.

Just that moment.

If it wasn't the opponent's sword energy that exploded at the touch of a touch, he might really have died.

Qian Mengyi saw that the other party could not hide from his own kill.I felt a great pity in my heart.

The body's spirit power agitated.

The power rose again.

The cloak, which had been scratched with eagle claws, burst into rags in an instant.

The sky drifted away.

Revealed his original appearance.

Golden hair.

Young face.

There is also a plain white dress.

Flender's eyes widened: "You, you are! Saint Child of Wuhun Hall!"

Qian Mengyi smiled faintly: "Now you always understand where I was offending me, right? I remember clearly that it seemed that you rescued Tang Hao at the time."

Flander's face, which had been extremely poor, was now even more ugly.

The person in front of him is actually the saint son of Wuhun Hall.

He still hasn't forgotten, the dark sky with the sun and the moon, the small figure, the appearance of six spirit rings under his feet.

How shocked he was at that time.

But he still killed the person under the opponent's sword.

The one who kicked him away and never saw him again.

Isn't all this because...

Damn Wuhun Hall!

Strong hatred instantly wrapped his heart.

Flanders golden eagle eye.

Began to congestion.

He hates Wuhun Hall!

It was the Wuhun Temple that destroyed everything about him!

The murderer who killed Xiao Gang in Wuhun Palace!

When Qian Mengyi's black cloak shattered.

It seemed to have triggered some nerve in Flanders.

His eyes began to turn blood red.

Behind him faintly, the eagle king with wings covering the sky and sun.Wuhun also screamed restlessly.

Looking at Qian Mengyi's gaze, the same hatred.

For a moment.

But he suddenly saw it, Tang Hao had already died.

The eyes of the two of them are so similar.

But this will also destined them to have the same ending.

Qianmengyi is not to be outdone.

The angelic spirit behind appeared.

Well, yes, he didn't summon his martial soul just now.Or it's just half of the call.

He just summoned the holy sword to fight Flanders.

I just wanted to compare my own strength with other Title Douluo.

After all, he is now a 97-level Contra.

What specific strength is really difficult to assess.

Just now I have probably played 50% of my power.

Reluctantly drew a tie with Flanders, but it was inferior.If he didn't explode his mental power just now, if he continued to fight like this later, he would gradually be suppressed.Then, it may be consumed.

In other words, he is now roughly equivalent to two Flanders.

Well, poor Flander was unknowingly taken as a unit of measurement.

A golden flame was burning behind the 12-winged angel.

The flames of the holy sword in Qianmengyi's hand are more vigorous.

Hold it tightly.

Flender rushed up with a roar: "The real Wuhun body!"

A big bird with wings covering the sky appeared.

The huge wings are waving.

The pupils should have been golden, but now they are blood red.Vaguely still rolling red air waves.

The feathers are as sharp as a steel knife.

Tearing the air, bringing gusts of wind.

Qian Mengyi frowned: "This guy is really moving."

Under normal circumstances, souls above level 70 are Wuhun true bodies, which is their strongest form.

And now, Flanders truly used all his power.

"Wuhundian! Go to death for me!"

The people who manipulate the hurricane are talking.

The voice was full of anger.

Then its huge iron wings spread down towards Qianmeng Yi.

The clouds were cut open.

"Ding!"

The sonorous voice sounded.

In the light.

A huge sword steadily caught the huge iron wings.

"Oh! Do you still have enemies with Wuhun Hall?" Qian Mengyi, who turned into a 12-wing angel, sneered.