The Only Immortal Cultivator of Douluo

Chapter 69
Hearing this, Bu Meng was even more confused.

"Wait...wait, let me stroke first.

Your third brother is your mistress and also your true love.

Uh... Since he is the third brother, then he should be a man. "

Hearing this, Ba Dao was instantly furious.

"Are you discriminating against us!?"

"No no, absolutely not."

Bu Meng quickly waved his hands and explained:
"I absolutely don't mean to be discriminatory, I have always felt that true love can be regardless of age, gender, race...even identity.

I also have a crush on pretty girls. "

"Hmph, that's pretty much the same." Saying that, Ba Dao shook his head rather arrogantly.

Bu Meng touched her head in embarrassment and asked:
"After talking so much, you still haven't said, why are you dealing with me?"

"My mistress is dead."

"Oh, sorry."

"After our investigation, you killed him."

"Oh, that's right, it's me...

I'll wipe it, bridge bean sack, when will I kill your mistress, I won't take the blame for it. "

Hearing this, Ba Dao looked directly at Bu Meng, and shouted angrily: "What did you say? Didn't you know who he was and what his name was when you killed him?"

Bu Meng quickly began to search in his memory, when did he kill a guy named Lei Ren, why didn't he have any memory at all.

"Sorry, can you give me some hints..."

In Bumeng's view, this is likely to be a misunderstanding, as long as it is solved, it will be fine.

However, Ba Dao did not intend to continue arguing with her, and said in a deep voice:
"Today, I will take your head to commemorate my lost love."

Roar--

Ba Dao shouted angrily, and six soul rings appeared around him.

Yellow yellow purple purple black black.

Six Ring Soul Emperor.

He held a two-meter-long broadsword with both hands. This was his Wuhun, the nine-ringed broadsword.

Afterwards, Ba Dao stared at the woman in front of him, and said without emotion:
"I'll give you a chance to put down the woman in your arms, and you and I will have a one-on-one, fair fight.

Don't worry, using hostages to threaten others and win, I never use such indecent methods.

As for your junior brother, he is still alive, if you win, I will return him to you unscathed. "

Feeling the murderous intent coming towards her face, Bu Meng understood that today's matter might not be good.

It doesn't matter whether she kills people or not, as long as the muscular man named Ba Dao thinks it is, that's enough.

Bu Meng no longer defended herself, and silently put the unconscious Qing Ya in her arms beside a big tree behind her.

During this process, Ba Dao kept staring at Bu Meng's figure closely to prevent her from taking the opportunity to escape.

Afterwards, Bu Meng flew in front of Ba Dao, spread her wings with all her strength, the surrounding soul rings shone, and the golden lines on her body also began to emit a strong golden light.

"kill--"

Ba Dao let out a roar, holding the nine-ring sword in both hands, and flew towards the front with one stride.

Swinging the big knife, he took the head straight.

Almost there are some afterimages.

Bu Meng waved her wings, dodged the attack of the big knife, and began to swim continuously.

First use the fourth soul skill, Flame Body Protection, and then rely on flexible positioning, use the second soul skill, Meteor Killing Claw, to attack Ba Dao.

The two sides fought inextricably, Ba Dao kept waving the nine-ring sword, attacking continuously.

The sword technique is wide open and closed, extremely ferocious.

On the other hand, Bumeng relied on the advantage of speed, moved flexibly, and narrowly escaped the attacks again and again.

Like dancing on the tip of a knife.

The two sides seem to be evenly matched and indistinguishable, but Bu Meng has already exhausted all means.

In terms of attack power, Bumeng is definitely inferior, and can only rely on speed to barely maintain the status quo, look for opportunities, and strive for a one-shot kill.

However, Ba Dao seemed to have inexhaustible strength, and the big sword swung faster and faster, without giving the opponent the slightest chance to attack.

Moreover, until now, none of his soul skills have worked.

It can't go on like this.

Bu Meng felt that the soul power in her body was being consumed rapidly, and once the soul power was exhausted, she would surely die.

The deadlock must be broken as soon as possible.

Bu Meng quickly escaped from the attack range of the broadsword and flew into the air, with her hands folded in front of her chest, the black fifth soul ring behind her was shining.

Countless crimson feathers fell off Bu Meng's wings, and flames were attached.

With a wave of Bu Meng's hand, the endless crimson feathers shot towards the Ba Dao on the ground, like a rain of swords in the sky.

The fifth soul skill, flying feathers all over the sky.

Facing countless crimson feathers with flames attached, Ba Dao roared and frantically waved the nine-ringed sword in his hand, resisting the impact of Jian Yu with all his strength.

The crimson feathers were continuously blown to the surrounding ground, and dust was stirred up on the trees, blocking the line of sight.

When all the feathers were shot out, Bu Meng folded her wings and landed on the ground, gasping for breath. The fifth soul skill consumes the most soul power, especially in battle.

She raised her head and looked forward, it was covered in dust, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

at this time.

"Go to hell—"

A voice came from behind Bu Meng.

Along with it came a nine-ringed saber.

Ba Dao looks a bit miserable now, his clothes have been burned off, and there are large and small burns all over his body.

However, he didn't care, there was no way he wouldn't get injured in a battle.

Scars are a man's badge.

Real men are never afraid of pain.

After receiving Bumeng's fifth soul skill head-on, Ba Dao didn't even change his Qi, just bent down, and kept walking on the ground with the help of flying dust.

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of his unpreparedness and make a big jump to chop this ferocious woman down from the air.

After all, I, Ba Dao, also has a brain, and a person who talks about tactics, how could he be blindly reckless.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually came down by himself, and the martial soul was also put away, is the soul power exhausted?

Hmph, that's it, a fierce woman.

Not durable at all.

I'm just tough, you can't hold on.

So... it's over.

Bu Meng didn't have the slightest precaution, and was instantly slashed by the machete.

However, the imagined scene of flying flesh and blood did not appear.

boom--

Bu Meng, it exploded.

A mass of crimson feathers, like flying knives, shot in all directions.

Soul bone soul skill, Chibane clone.

Oops, hit the jackpot.

Ba Dao was careless, and Jiuhuan Da Dao failed to block in time, and was stabbed with several feathers on his body, with bones visible.

There were even two feathers stabbed on Ba Dao's inner thigh, just a little bit short of him being able to enter the palace directly.

After all, all the clothes were burned away, and Ba Dao is now acting like a fool.

Is this some kind of avatar soul skill... Ba Dao thought in his heart.

At this time, the dust had almost dispersed, but there was no sign of Bu Meng.

Ba Dao suddenly looked up, and in the night sky, a crimson figure went straight to the depths of the night sky.

Damn it, it's an open and aboveboard confrontation between men, you actually escaped, what kind of man are you... a fierce woman.

……

Bu Meng held Qing Ya who was still in a coma in her arms, mobilizing the little soul power left in her body, and flew towards the distance.

She had made up her mind to pay attention from the very beginning, pretending to be entangled, creating chaos, and slipping away while she was unprepared.

What one on one?Fair fight?

Do you think I'm stupid?You are a six-ring soul emperor, and you have such strong soul power in your body, your soul power level must be above level 65.

Against me, a level 53 soul king who just debuted, you call this a fair match?

I'll go to your uncle's.

What's more, there is a poisonous snake hidden in the darkness next to it. Even if he puts all his strength and plays all his cards, it is meaningless to win against this one called Ba Dao.

That fake Wang Qi will definitely see the opportunity and give me a fatal blow.

So, you guys play there slowly, I will not accompany my old lady.

Once the wings are open, no one loves.

The sky is big and the earth is big, my heart is flying.

let's go.

……

(End of this chapter)