Douluo's ward off evil spirits and nightmares

"What a desperate battle." Beixuan sighed in the dark.

The seven titled Douluo fought for their lives, and this power was really no joke.

The strength of both sides gradually stabilized, and four figures fell from the air. Unexpectedly, the one at a disadvantage was the Spirit Hall side with more titled Douluo.

Except for the ninety-seventh level Lion Douluo, the other four people all fell to the ground and were seriously injured.

Each of the four people had a sword mark that was deep enough to see the bones. It was obvious that they were injured by Sword Douluo's sword energy.

This situation is indeed unbelievable, but Bei Xuan can understand that the so-called soft is afraid of the hard, and the hard is afraid of life-threatening. At this time, Sword Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi were in a completely life-threatening state.

However, several Douluo in Wuhun Palace cherish their lives very much. When making moves, they would send out seven points and take three points back to protect themselves.

Because of this, although Wuhun Palace seemed to have lost in this fight, in fact, Sword Bone Douluo suffered much more serious injuries than the several titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace.

"Sword Douluo's soul power suddenly increased sharply just now, and he has exceeded level ninety-seven." Lan Xiang said.

If Sword Douluo didn't break through, one ninety-six plus one ninety-five would be difficult to beat Lion Douluo's soul-shattering sky-slaying roar, let alone the other four Douluo.

Nowadays, the entire Qibao Glazed Sect is full of blood and piles of corpses. Apart from those of the Qibao Glazed Sect, there are even more corpses from the Wuhun Palace.

They dispatched nearly 10,000 soul masters, and just over two-thirds of them died in the aftermath of the confrontation between the seven titled Douluo.

The forest of bones on the ground slowly dissipated, revealing the unscathed Ning Rongrong. Bone Douluo completely gave up on himself and used all the best defense in the world on her.

When Ning Rongrong saw Sword and Bone Douluo standing in the sky like a patron saint, he shouted joyfully, "Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bones, you are great!"

The only Lion Douluo in Wuhun Palace who could still stand in the sky also bowed to Jian Gu and the others. The determination and fighting power shown by the two men today deserved his respect.

Bone Douluo smiled at Ning Rongrong, then looked at Sword Douluo and said, "Old swordsman, I'm sorry, I have to take the first step, Rongrong, I will leave it to your protection."

After saying that, cracks appeared on Gu Rong's skin, and the bones of the Bone Dragon Spirit also began to break inch by inch.

As a defensive Titled Douluo, he had just withstood nearly 80% of the power of the five Titled Douluo of Wuhun Palace. Only then could Sword Douluo calmly slash out the most powerful sword, severely injuring the four opponents.

Sword Douluo looked at his long-time friend, his heart full of sadness, but his eyes full of determination, "Old Bones, don't worry, I swear by my sword that I will protect Rongrong from surviving today."

"Haha, are you satisfied now, Beixuan?" The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda held by Ning Fengzhi also collapsed at this moment, and his whole body knelt down.

At this time, Ning Rongrong finally realized something was wrong. Her Grandpa Bone's vitality had completely dissipated.

Not only that, Ning Fengzhi, who had just burned his life support, was now like a candle in the wind.

"No, it's impossible, Dad, Grandpa Bones!!!" Ning Rongrong ran towards several family members.

"Don't even think about leaving!" Feng Bailong drove the Sword of Wind and chased her. Just now, she was protected by Gu Rong in the bone forest and there was nothing he could do. Now he would not let go of this good opportunity to make a great contribution.

But at this moment, a huge crack appeared in the sky, and from that crack, a huge golden arm appeared.

The golden arm grabbed hold of the air, and the space wall around Feng Bailong was completely shattered like glass.

Feng Bailong was completely restricted by the power of space. Even if his soul power was exerted to its maximum limit, he was completely unable to move. Then the arm turned into a claw and punched Feng Bailong away with one punch.

One of the four great sects, the leader of Fengjian Sect, turned into a meteor in the sky at this moment, exactly like the meteor ball.

Beixuan's figure slowly appeared from the crack.

Lion Douluo frowned and asked with some fear, "Who are you?"

As one of the seven otakus in the Worship Hall, Beixuan had never shown up before when he lived in the Wuhun Hall, so today was the first time the two met.

But Lion Douluo felt threatened by Beixuan.

"The Lord of Tianlu City, the Evil-Warding King, Beixuan!" Beixuan said lightly.

"Beixuan?" Ning Rongrong looked at Beixuan in surprise. She didn't expect that he would appear at the most critical moment of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Her prayers really came true. Although Bei Luo became Bei Xuan, the son inherited his father's legacy, so this deviation can be ignored.

"You are Bei Xuan! Not only did you betray my Spirit Hall, but now you dare to directly oppose us. Do you really don't want to live?" Lion Douluo knows about the Angel Seal, and Bei Xuan still controls Bei Xuan's life. It's in the hands of the great worshipper.

"If you want Qian Daoliu to detonate the divine seal, just try, but today, with me here, you can't touch anyone from the Qibao Glazed Sect. The soul hunting operation is over. If you don't want to die, get out of here immediately. ." Beixuan said sternly, and the evil-warming king's domain expanded accordingly. Today, the Qibao Mountain was filled with blood, and endless blood surged towards Beixuan in the sky, making his aura powerful enough to compete with the Lion Douluo.

Bone Douluo is dead, and Ning Fengzhi won't live long. The revenge he set on him has been avenged, and his hatred for the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is gone.

Now, he wants to conquer this half-broken Qibao Glazed Sect.

Ning Fengzhi also guessed Beixuan's thoughts. He knew that he had to die, otherwise the backbone of the Qibao Glazed Sect would still be there. Not to mention that he would never surrender to other forces. Even if he surrendered, the disciples of the Qibao Glazed Sect would still use their own Bei Xuan will not be satisfied if he follows the horse's lead.

He wouldn't even want the complete Qibao Glazed Sect. After all, there are too many affiliated families of Qibao, and there are thousands of soul masters. Once they settle in Beixuan's Tianlu City, which is currently not very powerful, it will be too big to lose, and the middle-level combat power will be mid-level. , who is the subject is still a question.

What Beixuan wants is for the Qibao Glazed Sect to obey him and do whatever he asks them to do. They don't need to have much say in their own power.

The current situation is just right. The Qibao Glazed Sect, which originally had thousands of people, only has a few hundred people left, the Qibao Glazed Pagoda also has a dozen people left, and Ning Rongrong is still alive, which is enough.

Ning Fengzhi used his own death to preserve a way of survival for the Qibao Glazed Sect. Although they would lose the honor of being the second largest sect in the world, they could at least survive under the protection of Beixuan.

"Kid, you are too arrogant." Lion Douluo said angrily, daring to tell him to get out. Not even Qian Daoliu had said such words. A mere Soul Saint would be overestimating his abilities.