"You are so arrogant that you dare to blaspheme the saint and seek death!"

Ju Douluo was furious, a strange chrysanthemum martial soul appeared, and nine soul rings bloomed with dazzling light, and they were about to take action.

Previously, he and Gui Douluo went to Jiuzhou Continent through space cracks, but ended up meeting Zuo Lengchan, the Songshan School of the Ming Dynasty.

The two fought with Zuo Lengchan and the Songshan Sect masters, and both suffered losses. After fleeing back to Douluo Continent, they took Bibidong back to Wuhun City, preparing to report to Pope Qianxunji about the space cracks and the Jiuzhou Continent.

Unexpectedly, it was almost time to reach the Wuhun City. On the territory of their Wuhun Hall, there were even traitors who dared to provoke their saints.

He was already full of anger, and he was just right to use this traitor to vent his anger.

"Saint Maiden? Saint Maiden in the Spirit Hall?"

The Blood Knife Ancestor held the Blood Knife in one hand and carried it on his shoulder, twisted his neck, licked his lips, and his eyes became brighter.

"I have played with many women, but I haven't tasted the taste of a saint."

He had already heard a lot of news before.

And he knew that among the unlucky people he had killed before, one of the Popes of the Spirit Hall, so he was not afraid of the Spirit Hall at all.

"The ninth soul skill."

"Chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is covered with wounds, and the flowers fall and people are heartbroken!"

Ju Douluo could see that the ancestor of the Blood Sword was probably not from Douluo Continent, so he did not dare to be careless and directly used his strongest soul skill.

The martial soul, the strange chrysanthemum, was shattered with golden light, and each petal rotated like a crescent blade, forming a huge golden tornado, sweeping towards the Blood Sword Ancestor.

"Fancy!"

A trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the Blood Sword Ancestor. This Ju Douluo was not as good as the Pope Qianxunji who he killed before.

Swish.

With a wave of the blood knife, dozens of feet of blood-colored sword energy spread across the sky, and with one knife, it split Ju Douluo's ninth soul skill.

Swish.

Before Ju Douluo could react, the blood knife ancestor, which was as fast as lightning, had already cut off his head.

"Chrysanthemum Pass!"

Ghost Douluo was shocked. Even though he had been on guard against the Blood Sword Ancestor, he didn't expect that the Blood Sword Ancestor was so fast and his attack was so sharp.

That sword technique is really terrible.

It's even more terrifying than Zuo Lengchan I met before.

"I'll kill..."

Ghost Douluo was furious and was about to use his soul skill. The blood sword of the ancestor of the Blood Sword had already cut his throat.

The soul power on his body was as fragile as tofu under the blood sword ancestor of the Blood Sword, and was vulnerable.

"Elder Ju! Elder Ghost!"

Bibi Dong was shocked, but he didn't expect that the two famous Douluo Douluo strong men with great reputation were killed by two swords.

This sword technique is really terrible.

"Hehe, little beauty, don't be afraid. I am the best at mercy and I will definitely love you."

The Blood Knife Patriarch smiled lewdly, and walked towards Bibidong step by step with the blood-red Blood Knife, his heart surging.

I didn't expect to encounter such a peerless beauty in the wilderness.

This is definitely no worse than the beauties on the Rouge list.

Bibidong couldn't help but take a step back and his mind turned sharply.

She knew that the Blood Sword Ancestor should not be afraid of the Spirit Hall, so her identity was useless.

"This thief should be from Jiuzhou Continent..."

At a critical moment, a figure that was out of the world and a lazy breath suddenly appeared in Bibidong's mind.

Li Changsheng.

Last time, the dark demon evil god tiger saved her life under her mouth.

Before leaving.

The other party also said that when you encounter danger, you can report his name.

"Immortal Lord of Eternal Life!"

Bibidong looked at the Blood Knife Ancestor who had already reached out to her and shouted loudly.

Buzz.

The Blood Sword Ancestor's body trembled, and his devil's claws stopped in front of Bibidong. With a little force, he could catch this peerless beauty who was comparable to the top of the rouge list.

But this distance was only a few dozen centimeters, which seemed to have become a natural barrier at this moment, making him dare not move forward easily.

"What did you say?"

The Blood Sword Ancestor stared at Bibidong, his heart was overwhelming.

No way.

Bibidong knows the Immortal Lord of the Eternal Life?

Is it possible?

It seems to be really possible.

He can come.

Li Changsheng can come naturally.

They even had long speculated that Li Changsheng had the ability to transcend the world.

Even if you don't pass through the space crack, you can probably come.

"I know the Immortal Lord of the Eternal Life, you can't touch me."

Bibidong saw that the Blood Sword Ancestor was afraid, and he breathed a little relieved, and his voice became confident: "If you dare to touch me, the Immortal Lord will not let you go!"

"Hmph? Are you so easy to cheat as an ancestor?"

The Blood Knife Ancestor snorted coldly, feeling shocked and suspicious. He was unwilling to let such a peerless beauty go so far as to let her go.

"What a person is the Immortal Lord? Maybe you have heard of the Immortal Lord's name, but how could the Immortal Lord care about you, an ant?"

The Blood Knife Ancestor felt that Bibi Dong might have learned some news about the Jiuzhou Continent and knew that Li Changsheng protected the beauty of the Rouge List.

so.

Bibi Dong used Li Changsheng to scare him.

"The Immortal Lord saved my life, and I promised my life. Before leaving, I said that I would like to report his name when I encounter danger."

Bibi Dong held his head up and his chest was raised, but he did not lose the formation. He stared at the Blood Sword Ancestor and scolded:

"You try to touch me?"

Bibidong stepped forward directly.

boom!

The Blood Sword Ancestor was shocked and couldn't help but take a step back.

Damn!

After coming back to his senses, the Blood Sword Ancestor was both ashamed and angry, and he was actually scared away by a prey!

What a shame.

He held the blood knife in his hand tightly, and his eyes staring at Bibidong's graceful and delicate body kept changing.

I really want to go up and tear her clothes to let him know how powerful the ancestor is.

But I thought of Li Changsheng.

All his passions cooled instantly.

He didn't know whether Bibidong's words were true or not, but if it was true...

Just give up the meat that comes to your mouth like this.

He was unwilling to give up.

He is the ancestor of Blood Sword, and he has played with more than a thousand heroes in the world.

When have you ever been afraid?

"Caughter! I really think that the ancestor is a vegetarian!"

After some confusion, the blood of the Blood Knife ancestor rushed to his head, and his heart was shaking, and he roared: "I will touch you today!"

The dead birds are facing the sky.

Bet.
To be continued...