The legend of the evil spirit of Douluo

Chapter 89
Interesting, I have to say, Bai Nianchen, you are a talent, but if you mess with me, you will only end up dead. "Han Jiang twisted his fist and said sharply.

"This punch depends on how you dodge!"

With a step on the sole of his foot, Han Jiang's body rushed out, his five fingers clenched tightly, and the fiery red soul power wrapped his fist, and when he punched out, the fist was even stronger!

"Are you going to die? There are still so many things to do?"

The fist wind was whistling in Bai Nianchen's ears, and now he couldn't even lift a finger, his consciousness was depressed, his eyelids closed unwillingly, and his eyes were instantly dark.

Suddenly, a strong light shone in the darkness, shining on Bai Nianchen's muddled consciousness, his eyelashes trembled, and Bai Nianchen's consciousness slowly opened his eyes.

The cyan light dispelled the darkness. In the cyan light, Bai Nianchen felt waves of warmth. He tried his best to walk towards the cyan light and plunge into the cyan light.

on the square.

Han Jiang's fist was about to land on Bai Nianchen's body, and the scene of blood splattering had already appeared in his mind. The more he imagined, the more excited Han Jiang became.

But at this moment, a purple soul ring rushed out of Bai Nianchen's body. This purple soul ring was Bai Nianchen's third soul ring, the soul ring from the Qing Wen Tyrant.

As soon as this soul ring appeared, a tyrannical air wave erupted from above, and Han Jiang's body was blown away by the air wave, and the soul ring enveloped Bai Nianchen's body.

The cyan light shines on the purple soul ring, which is very strange no matter how you look at it.

The cyan light landed on Bai Nianchen's body, entered Bai Nianchen's body, his injury was still healed, the cyan light traveled in his body, repairing the injury in his body.

Bai Nianchen's consciousness returned to his body, he only felt a warm current swimming in his body, and his whole body was very comfortable.

Then he was surprised to find that his soul power and blood power were gradually recovering, and under this heat flow, all attributes of his body were strengthening.

How is this going?Bai Nianchen couldn't figure it out.

In fact, what Bai Nianchen didn't know was that this warm current came from the Qingwen tyrant, and it was a force that his body could not absorb.

Since Bai Nianchen's body was not strong enough to bear the full strength of the Qingwen Tyrant, when the Qingwen Tyrant sacrificed, he sealed the power that Bai Nianchen could not bear in the soul ring.

Just wait until Bai Nianchen's body can bear this power, this power will flow out from the soul ring and merge into Bai Nianchen's body.

At this time, Bai Nianchen's physical and soul power had reached the limit, and it was the time when he needed this power.

The remaining strength of the Qingwen Tyrant was completely absorbed by Bai Nianchen's body, the fractures were connected together, and [-]% of the injuries on his body had recovered.

Although only [-]% of the soul power has been restored, it is already enough.

Han Jiang who was repelled by the air wave had a gloomy expression. Every time he thought he could get rid of Bai Nianchen, accidents would always happen. Is this guy really so difficult to deal with?

"I still don't believe in this evil!"

The first soul skill lit up, and orange flames gushed out, sweeping towards Bai Nianchen.

The scorching temperature enveloped Bai Nianchen, when the flame was about to arrive, Bai Nianchen opened his eyes abruptly, his body jumped up, and Fan Xingling's body skills unfolded, he quickly dodged the flame attack.

A black shadow rushed out of the flames, and afterimages flashed by, rushing towards Han Jiang.

Han Jiang's pupils shrank, and he knew without thinking that the black shadow was Bai Nianchen, but how could Bai Nianchen, whose life was hanging by a thread before, become alive and kicking again?

"A horse rider, is it so evil?"

However, Han Jiang quickly regained his composure. Even if Bai Nianchen is alive and kicking again now, the ghost knows what secret technique he used, but what is certain is that his current strength is definitely not the peak strength.

"Come to fight!"

Han Jiang roared loudly, the third soul ring brightened, and Lie Huxuan's true transformation reached its limit.

Bai Nianchen stabbed his arm, a black light flashed, the ghost gun suddenly appeared, and at the same time the first soul ring lit up.

"Shocking Darkness Extreme Shadow!"

A silver light lit up on the ghost gun, and Bai Nianchen turned into a silver light and rushed towards Han Jiang.

"Strike the spirit pattern!"

At the same time, the wrath strike spirit pattern was attached to the ghost-shocking gun, a layer of pale yellow light lit up on the ghost-shocking gun, and the silver-yellow two-color light and shadow rushed towards Han Jiang.

Bai Nianchen was not going to fight a war of attrition, he wanted to defeat the enemy with one move.

Seeing the silver-yellow light and shadow rushing towards him, Han Jiang's face changed in shock. He smelled a dangerous aura above the light and shadow, and he immediately used his defensive soul skills.

"The second soul skill, Fury of the Tiger!"

The second soul ring lit up, and the flames ignited on Han Jiang's body, covering his entire body. The flames were like the rays of light protecting Han Jiang's body, firmly protecting Han Jiang's body.

boom!
The silver and yellow light spread out, sparks flew everywhere, Bai Nianchen suddenly appeared at the place where Han Jiang was standing before, and Han Jiang was knocked out.

Coincidentally, Han Jiang happened to collide with a pillar not far from Duan Qing, spurting out a mouthful of reverse blood, and his second soul skill was directly broken by Bai Nianchen's shot.

After one shot, Bai Nianchen retracted his gun and hurriedly chased after him.

"avalanche!"

Seeing Bai Nianchen charging forward, Han Jiang roared.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Nianchen saw a luxuriously dressed young man of eighteen or nineteen years old appearing in front of him.

"Whoever blocks me will die!" Bai Nianchen said sharply.

Xue Beng was a little timid. At this time, Han Jiang urged from behind: "Xue Beng, don't be intimidated by him. He is now strong in the outside world, and he is no longer a threat."

"Go up and kill him, and I will stand with you in the future!"

Hearing Han Jiang's words, Xue Beng's face turned cold, and he was no longer timid. A bright yellow light shone on his body, and a phantom of a swan appeared behind him.

"In that case, don't blame me!" Bai Nianchen said coldly.

Stimulating the soul bone to lift the wind, Bai Nianchen's speed increased suddenly, and he came to Xue Beng's side in the blink of an eye, and punched him on the lower abdomen, the phantom of the swan disappeared, and no martial soul was summoned.

Enduring the pain, Xue Beng looked up at Bai Nianchen, his eyes were full of resentment, "I am the current prince, you dare to hit me?"

"Why don't you dare! It's you!"

After saying that, Xue Beng's body flew out with a sweep of the Jingming Spear, and wiped a certain distance on the ground, his palms were bloody and bloody.

The flames rolled in, and Han Jiang at the side took advantage of Bai Nianchen being disturbed by the avalanche, and quickly used his first soul skill to attack.

For the rushing flames, Bai Nianchen didn't take it seriously, and used the soul ability many times. In addition, the third soul ability was always activated, Han Jiang's soul power was weak, and even the range of the first soul ability was reduced.

Stepping on the stars, Bai Nianchen easily dodged Han Jiang's first soul skill and quickly came to Han Jiang.

The tiger's palm slapped Bai Nianchen, and Bai Nianchen raised his startling gun flatly to block Han Jiang's tiger claws, and then it was a leg whip, and Han Jiang's body was swept away.

Before Han Jiang's body fell to the ground, Bai Nianchen had already chased after him, swung down the Jingming Spear, and slammed on Han Jiang's body fiercely, and Han Jiang immediately spurted out another mouthful of blood.

The Wuhun state disappeared, and Han Jiang lay weakly on the ground.

Stepping on Han Jiang's body, Bai Nianchen pointed the Jingming Spear at his throat, and said coldly, "You are so hateful, how do you think I should deal with you?"

"Do you dare to kill me? My dad is..."

Snapped!
Before Han Jiang could finish speaking, Bai Nianchen pulled his mouth up, a few teeth flew out of Han Jiang's mouth, and one side of his face suddenly swelled up.

"There's so much nonsense, I'm not interested in your dad."

Then Bai Nianchen pointed to Xue Beng beside him, "His father is the emperor, I dare to fight him, so is it possible that your father can still have a higher status than his father?"

"Bai Nianchen, you are doomed. After today, no one can protect you!" Han Jiang said.

Snapped!
Another big mouth was drawn up, the teeth flew out, and the other side of Han Jiang's face was also swollen, and now his face became symmetrical.

The Jingming Gun patted the pig's face that was afraid of Han Jiang, and Bai Nianchen said: "I've already reached this point, but you are still stubborn, who gave you the courage!"

(End of this chapter)