I am trapped in Douluo when I cut my red pupil

Chen Xin looked at the smoke and dust trees in the distance that went straight to the sky.

A majestic killing intent surged out, this was his domain.

Chen Xin's gums were bleeding. All nine soul rings were fused together. Ning Fengzhi gritted his teeth and tried his best to increase the strength.

Qiangu Dingmo curled his lips and took a step back. Qiangu Dingjun happened to take another thousand steps.

“I don’t know if I can come out under pressure.”

At this moment, Qiangu Dingjun's seventh and ninth soul rings lit up at the same time.

"The ninth soul skill, the balance of thousands of mountains."

This time is different from the one in the Elder Hall. This time Qianshan Dingjun is really going all out.

"Two cuts between gods and demons!"

Looking at the charging giant sword Qiangu Dingjun, his expression remained calm.

"Want to get close to maximize the damage? Is that okay?"

The Panlong Stick was gently tapped out like a float, and in an instant the pressure in front of Qiangu Dingjun suddenly surged, as if there were thousands of mountains oppressing him, and the air in the air evaporated directly to form a vacuum.

Meng Shu's eyes widened as he felt all this, and he immediately used his martial soul avatar to transform into a [-]-meter blue dragon.

"Chen Xin! I will take the lead for you!"

"Roar!"

When the green dragon transformed by Meng Shu entered the range, it felt like it was in a quagmire, and its body was pressed downwards.

Ning Fengzhi stared at this scene blankly.

"The Coiling Dragon Stick, this martial spirit has never been heard of on the mainland. Why is it so powerful? It suppresses the dragon spirit master like an adult facing a child?"

"Could it be that the mainland's first martial spirit is not the Clear Sky Hammer?"

"Roar!"

Meng Shu roared angrily, and the soul rings lit up one after another. The real dragon turned into a stream of light and rushed away at high speed, but every second the dragon's scales were broken and blood poured out, the scene was quite miserable.

Chen Xin followed closely behind Meng Shu, looking at the almost crazy Meng Shu in front of him, Chen Xin felt sad and angry.

Qiangu Dingmo frowned when he saw this kind of play that could be said to be exchanging death for injury. He was immediately ready to intervene in the battle but was stopped by Qiangu Dingjun.

"Don't do anything, I want to see how far they can go!"

After saying this, Meng Shu almost consumed the entire soul skill, and the martial soul shattered and fell downwards, and even the ninth soul ring disappeared.

Ning Fengzhi spat out a mouthful of blood after seeing this scene.

"Martial Soul Hall...it's too much to bully others!"

As soon as the effect of Qianshan Dingjun disappeared, the sky was instantly dyed with blood, and the giant sword transformed from the heart of dust was already close to cutting off Qiangu Dingjun's head.

"Go to hell!"

Feeling this blow, Qiangu Dingjun frowned and activated his eighth soul skill.

"Smashing sky!"

"Roar!"

The Stick Body Breaking Evil Dragon roared angrily as if it had come to life, as if it was unwilling to accept the world.

The next second, nothing happened when the Coiling Dragon Stick and the Seven Kills Sword collided, but the next moment, a power that destroyed the world and destroyed the world bloomed directly from the center.

Ning Fengzhi and Qiangu Dingmo were shocked at the same time when they saw this scene.

"not good!"

The energy dissipated so quickly that it would sweep into the carriage below in an instant, and all the people in the team below were wary of what Ning Fengzhi and the others said.

No matter what happens, you can't come out.

At the moment when the collision was about to happen, Ning Fengzhi closed his eyes in regret. At this moment, a grand chrysanthemum contained all the convoys. The aftermath eroded the chrysanthemum, but the chrysanthemum remained as motionless as Mount Tai.

Among them, the person wrapped in chrysanthemums also has a calm demeanor.

"Sect Master Ning, I haven't seen you for many days. How are you?"

Ning Fengzhi turned around mechanically, looking at Yue Guan with a smile on his face as if something had broken into half.

Ning Fengzhi stepped forward and grabbed Yue Guan's collar.

"Why?! Why do you do this?! Uncle Bone is dead! Uncle Jian doesn't know whether he is alive or dead! Why are you in the Spirit Hall?!"

Yue Guan didn't say anything, but gently pushed Ning Fengzhi away.

"Don't be so sad. That guy Gu Rong is just on the verge of death. Chen Xin and Meng Shu are in better condition, but they are seriously injured and comatose. But what I didn't expect is that Chen Xin, who has just recovered to level 95, can not only block Ding Jun's attack with your increase That blow was able to injure Dingjun, which surprised me."

After listening to Yue Guan's words, Ning Fengzhi paused for a moment, then staggered and fell to the ground.

"Hurry up and take those three titled Douluo to recover from their injuries. If it's too late, there may be no chance of recovery for the rest of your life."

"I will take these teams to Wuhun City. I think Sect Leader Ning has made a decision in his heart, right?"

Watching Ning Fengzhi leave with the people of Qibao Glazed Sect and the three titled Douluo, Yue Caring felt indescribably happy.

"Haha, the dusty heart that restrains me the most is about to give out. I feel really good."

Two people were a little unhappy when they saw this scene.

"Yueguan, what do you mean? You should have heard clearly what the Pope said last night!"

Yue Guan was not angry at the two titled Douluo's accusations.

"Remember Yu Xiaogang? That guy used the elder's order to beg the Pope to let Tang San and Dai Mubai go."

The two Qiangu brothers frowned instantly.

"The Pope agrees?"

"The Holy Son has intervened. If you want me to stop you, just let them go to Wuhun City now. The Holy Son has his own purpose next."

The two Qiangu brothers looked at each other and nodded slowly.

"If it was the Holy Son who said this, it would naturally be the Holy Son's purpose. Then we two brothers will go back and recover first. I'm sorry to trouble you."

Yue Guan waved his hand and watched the two people leave and couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that the appearance of the Holy Son has made my life a lot easier."

As he said this, Yue Guan used his soul power to transmit sounds, which naturally reached all the convoys.

"I am Wuhun Palace Law Enforcement Douluo, and I will take you to Wuhun City now."

Shrek, who was originally worried when he heard the noise outside in the carriage, was stunned when he heard Yue Guan's words.

Flanders got out of the carriage in an instant, and his heart dropped when he looked up and saw Yue Guan was the only one in the sky.

"May I ask Your Majesty Ju Douluo, where are Sect Leader Ning and the others?"

Yue Guan was silent for two seconds and smiled: "Sect Leader Ning and several Titled Douluo went back when they found out there was an emergency. Now that I am leading the team, it is better to go to my Wuhun City quickly so as not to delay the game."

Seeing this, Flanders could only return to the carriage with a dark face.

"How's it going?"

Facing the questions from Liu Erlong and Zhao Wuji, Flanders could only shake his head with a dark face.

"Where's my dad? How about Grandpa Bone and Grandpa Jian?"

"Where are the yard and my grandfather? How are they doing?"

Flanders didn't speak, and he wasn't sure what the situation was, but it didn't look like he was killed.

"She must have gone back because she was injured. The one outside now is led by Ju Douluo from Wuhun Palace. We have come to this point and we can't give up."

Ning Rongrong and Meng Yiran felt better after hearing that they were only injured.

After looking at Ning Rongrong and Meng Yiran, Flanders spoke after being silent for a long time.

"The people who attacked us may be from Wuhun Palace."