You can search "Douluo Zhihuanglong Jingshisou Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"Quiet soul saint, seven soul rings, why do you have to kill yourself?" Lu Yuan said lightly, a strange glow gleaming in his eyes.

"Quiet Soul Saint? Boy, what a big tone!" Listening to Lu Yuan's words, his anger suddenly grew from his heart, and his figure suddenly became illusory. At the same time, the surrounding scenes also changed instantly. .

"Boy, die in pain in my remnant dream." His voice became more and more hazy, the whole figure disappeared completely, and a strange wave instantly enveloped the two of Lu Yuan.

"Brother, where are you? Qiu'er can't see you anymore." Lu Yuan was still looking at everything around him, and Wang Qiu'er's anxious voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Qiu'er!" Lu Yuan quickly looked at Wang Qiu'er beside her. At this moment, her big pink-blue eyes were numb, her eyes were dull, and she was already deeply plunged into the illusion.

Although Wang Qiuer had the ability to perceive golden dragons, her cultivation was too far from the time difference. Under the influence of Can Meng Wuhun, she was still hit.

Wang Qiu'er spoke anxiously, her face full of worry and fear. In her impression, she was with Lu Yuan just now, and suddenly Lu Yuan disappeared, and her heart suddenly became nervous and afraid.

"Qiu'er, brother is here!" Holding Wang Qiu'er into his arms, Lu Yuan's body exudes a strong light, which is the power of clear vitality.

The refreshing energy was injected into Wang Qiu'er's body, and Wang Qiu'er immediately broke free from the illusion.

"Brother!" Seeing Lu Yuan's figure again, Wang Qiuer immediately hugged Lu Yuan tightly, her delicate body trembling slightly in Lu Yuan's arms.

Gently stroking Wang Qiu'er's long golden hair, Lu Yuan said softly, "Qiu'er, close your eyes!"

"Good brother!" Upon hearing this, Wang Qiu'er lightly nodded her little head, and closed her beautiful pink eyes tightly.

Upon seeing this, Lu Yuan held Wang Qiu'er's beautiful body in his arms with his left hand, raised his head slightly, his eyes filled with murderous aura.

The reason why Wang Qiu'er closed his eyes was that he didn't want him to see him killing, lest the bloody scene smeared her eyes.

"In front of me, where do you want to hide?" The twin eyes flickered, and there was nowhere to hide the figure of the time.

"Heavy pupil chaotic light!" Lu Yuan shouted in a low voice, and two milky white rays of light emerged from the heavy pupil, directly hitting the void not far away, the void burst, and the figure of Shi Nian suddenly appeared.

At the same time, the illusion that had been maintained with the Can Dream Martial Spirit in the past also fell apart in an instant.

"Ah! My eyes." When he held his eyes tightly with both hands, with a hint of horror in his tone, Lu Yuan's chaotic light directly exploded both of his eyes, thickly. Blood flowed from his eye sockets.

It was just a trick that caused the years to suffer unimaginable damage.

"In my Can Meng, how could you find me?" There was a hint of disbelief in his tone of time. He was the first time he was directly caught in the scope of his Can Meng after his debut for so many years. Find out the figure directly.

Not only did he find his figure, he even hit him with a direct blow, which made Shi Nian feel a little bit horrified. Is this something a young man can do?

What kind of monster is the person in front of him?

"How can I stand the illusion? No one in this world can hide under my nose without being discovered by me. In my opinion, it's ridiculous for you to do this."

A trace of disdain appeared at the corner of Lu Yuan's mouth, a golden light flashed in his right hand, and the golden dragon spear appeared in his hand.Bashan Love Novel Network www.83love.com

"Stop talking nonsense, dare to frighten my sister, you'd better go to death, there is no certainty!"

Lu Yuan drew a circle in the air, and the golden halo flew out, violently confining Shi Nian's figure.

Indeterminate storms are hard to stop, not to mention the fact that the eyes are shot at this moment, and the mental strength is severely damaged. How can it be avoided?

"It's over!" Looking at the years when he was imprisoned by the uncertain storm, Lu Yuan threw the golden dragon spear fiercely, the golden light flashed, and the screams of the years took his body straight out. More than a meter just fell down and stuck upside down on the ground!

He hugged Wang Qiu'er, a little under Lu Yuan's feet, and he stepped over a distance of ten meters in an instant.

One pulled out the golden dragon spear and pierced it into Shi Nian's brain. With a lightly pick, a splendid skull flew out of Shi Nian's brain.

Lu Yuan volley wrapped it with his soul power, spit out his soul power, and wiped out all the filth on the soul bone before he entered his hand.

Looking at the gorgeous skull in his hand, Lu Yuan knew that this was the fantasy skull in the original work. The quality was not bad. Although the age was not very high, it had a life span of almost 10,000 years, which was considered precious.

Gently tossing the illusion skull in his hand, looking at Shi Nian's corpse, Lu Yuan couldn't help but smile, "Your strength is not very good, and it's quite qualified to be a wealthy boy."

"I have said that the soul saint is so small, why do you want to kill yourself, but you have to listen to persuasion, alas, helpless, there are always people who like to die." He shook his head gently, and included this fantasy skull into the star ring.

Holding Wang Qiu'er, Lu Yuan turned around and left. As for the corpse of the time, did anyone handle it?

That's none of his business.

He just kills and doesn't bury it.

After advancing several hundred meters again, it was determined that she was far away, and only after Wang Qiu'er could not see Shi Nian's body, Lu Yuan put her down.

"Qiu'er, open your eyes." Lu Yuan smiled slightly.

"Brother, did you kill that person?" Wang Qiuer asked crisply.

"Well, it's already killed, don't be afraid of Qiu'er, it's all right now." Lu Yuan gently rubbed Wang Qiu'er's head, and said with a slight smile.

"Well, Qiu'er is not afraid. As long as there is a brother, Qiu'er is not afraid of anything. Qiu'er knows that his brother will protect Qiu'er." Wang Qiu'er pulled Lu Yuan's left hand and said seriously.

Hearing that, Lu Yuan smiled slightly, and gently stroked Wang Qiu'er's small face, a gentle smile appeared on a handsome face, "Yes, my brother will always protect Qiu'er, forever!"

"Brother!" Listening to Lu Yuan's words, Wang Qiuer's heart moved, and she jumped directly into Lu Yuan's arms.

"Okay, okay!" Seeing how touched the little girl was, Lu Yuan smiled and patted her head, and smiled warmly: "It's getting late, let's go back early. Sister Zhuqing probably will Wait anxiously."

"Okay!" Upon hearing this, Wang Qiuer nodded her head cleverly.

Rubbing Wang Qiu'er's head again, and holding her little hand, the two of them started walking in the direction of the Dragon King Palace.