Douluo 2: Miss Noumenon wants to be the ultimate villain

The bishop smiled and said, "Okay, Elder Bai, I'll leave these two people to you."

A black dagger was drawn out from his soul guide. At this moment, his eyes were directed towards Feng Lie, who was walking over step by step.

The bishop waved his hand, signaling everyone not to act rashly.

Qing Li's black eyes were fixed on Bai Yiyuan's movements. Feng Lie's expression was very calm, just watching Bai Yiyuan walk towards him little by little.

"I have hated you for a long time, and today I finally got the chance." Bai Yiyuan roared from his throat.

"Really? Come on then." Feng Lie replied.

Bai Yiyuan suddenly took a step forward and was about to stab Feng Lie.

The next second, he turned around and stabbed the bishop in the chest. A mouthful of black blood overflowed from his mouth, "You, you actually..."

Bai Yiyuan raised his withered eyes, and a low voice came into his ears, "This book is just for you."

Seeing Bai Yiyuan's final move, Qing Li finally felt a little relieved.

But his sudden betrayal also caused the entire church to become turbulent.

Bai Yiyuan was a weird person. At this moment, he let out his weird laughter again. He turned around and looked at Feng Lie, and the two of them actually looked at each other and smiled.

No matter how you put it, the combination of these two people has an indescribable weirdness.

The bishop clutched his chest, which was bleeding continuously, and gradually fell down. He roared from his throat, "Kill them."

The bishop is a Soul Saint, and the short sword held by Bai Yiyuan is a level six soul tool called the Soul-Breaking Blade, which has a very powerful piercing ability.

He used surprise to break the protective soul power around the bishop, combined with the deadly poison on the blade.

Even though he is a soul saint, he can't live for more than an hour.

The bishop was not a willing person. He actually endured such a fatal injury and summoned his martial spirit. A long black flag appeared in his hand.

Evil Martial Spirit - Soul-Calling Flag.

Then the seven soul rings all over his body burst out with extremely dazzling light, three yellow, two purple and two black, and the last black soul ring lit up.

He actually wanted to use his martial soul avatar. Qing Li had seen Soul Saint before, but the aura of his martial soul avatar was far inferior to that of Xu Qing.

In just a moment, all the surrounding believers started to move, their soul rings lit up, and their martial souls were released.

For a time, the temple was filled with light and evil spirits were everywhere.

Especially the deputy bishop, who was also a six-ring soul emperor. Six skulls appeared around him, all glowing with strange green light, and they looked very scary.

The bishop's true form of the martial spirit has begun to take shape, and his figure is about to disappear and merge into the martial spirit. Everyone in the Holy Spirit Church is feeling very energetic.

But at this moment, a ray of golden light pierced into the bishop, and his martial spirit body was immediately shattered, and his body shape became solid again.

It was not a golden light, but a golden thread. When the golden thread penetrated, more threads wrapped around the bishop's body.

Looking again at the source of the golden thread, it came from Feng Lie's right hand.

The golden light around his right arm was shrouded in twilight, and the golden threads kept pouring out of his right hand.

The right arm bone soul skill, swallowing golden threads.

As a member of the Sun and Moon Empire, Feng Lie was originally an excellent soul master, but seeing this, Qing Li thought that his cultivation of martial souls was no less impressive. This was already the second piece Qing Li had seen Feng Lie use. Soul bone.

This is the most valuable treasure on the list of soul masters' dreams.

"Feng Lie, I'm not suitable for fighting, so I won't cause you any trouble. I'll wait for you outside."

"A Li, you and Bai Yiyuan also go outside and wait for me."

Before Qing Li could answer anything, he saw Bai Yiyuan's body being pushed away nearly three meters by one person.

It turned out to be the white-clothed bishop who was knocked unconscious by Qing Li. He suddenly rushed out of the diagonal stab and knocked down Bai Yiyuan from behind.

Qing Li stepped forward and supported Bai Yiyuan's body, but she found that Bai Yiyuan's expression was very painful.

Looking again, there was a bloody knife stuck in Bai Yiyuan's back. The knife had pierced his heart, and blood kept spitting out of his mouth.

He was just one step away from leaving here, just one breath away from starting his great dream.

At this moment, Bai Yiyuan's face was full of reluctance. He looked in the direction of Feng Lie, but his vision was so blurred that he could only see some colorful lights and shadows. It turned out that his eyes had long been filled with tears.

At this moment, Feng Lie saw a golden thread penetrate the white-clothed bishop who stabbed him, ending his life.

Qing Li pressed his neck with one hand to sense his condition, and pressed his other hand on his back to stop the bleeding.

Looking at his eyes that were about to become distracted, Qing Li became anxious, "Wake up, you can't sleep, my master is still here, he will definitely be able to save you, don't you still have dreams to realize?"

Having said this, his eyes lit up again, and Feng Lie's golden thread had already wrapped around his wrist.

The function of the Devouring Golden Thread is to swallow the life force and part of the soul power and turn it into one's own body. A small part of the purified life force can be shared with others, but it must be used by others immediately after being purified, otherwise it will dissipate between heaven and earth in an instant.

Bai Yiyuan was lucky, Feng Lie happened to have someone to devour at this moment.

Feng Lie's fourth soul ring lit up, a green light shone down, and Bai Yiyuan's wounds were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But this was the limit of what Feng Lie could do. The six skulls behind the deputy leader and the soul skills of the believers all smashed towards him.

Feng Lie once had the strength of a Titled Douluo, but now even though he has the Life Gold given to him by Qing Li, and his strength is recovering little by little, three of Feng Lie's nine soul rings are still dim. of.

In other words, Feng Lie only has six soul skills that he can use now, and he can't even release his martial soul's true form.

Although Bai Yiyuan's superficial injuries were recovering, the inner injuries could not be healed by soul skills alone.

Bai Yiyuan vomited a mouthful of blood, pushed Qing Li away, and started to tear off the gold thread on his hand, "Tell your master to stop wasting your efforts and concentrate on fighting the enemy. I am also a doctor. I know my own body well. This knife Cut off my heart and I’m hopeless.”

"Nonsense, my master is the most powerful doctor, how can he be compared to a quack like you."

But Feng Lie, who stood in front of the two of them and resisted all attacks, remained silent for a while and said nothing.

Bai Yiyuan took a deep breath and took Qing Li's arm. "Little baby, listen carefully. This is just a branch. The Holy Spirit Sect is not as simple as you think. There is a more powerful existence behind it." , but unfortunately I didn’t have that deep contact.”

At this moment, Qingli was helpless and could only accept this fact. She was very clear about her purpose and immediately said, "Tell me quickly, who is the person behind this!"

Bai Yiyuan breathed hard, "Holy Lord, it's Xu..."

Then, he passed away without saying his last name, and there was no more light in his eyes.

After all, he was not that bishop. He had a Soul Saint level of cultivation. He suffered a similar fatal injury and didn't even have a chance to fight to the death.

Qing Li held his collar tightly and kept shaking it, "Xu what? Tell me! Who is it?"

Just a little bit away, just this last step, Qingli can take one step closer to the truth!

Why, every time she had just a little hope ignited in her heart, it would all be in vain.

There are so many people with the surname Xu in the world, how could Qingli know who is the holy master of the Holy Spirit Sect?

In just a moment, Qing Li had an idea in her heart. If she wanted to rescue Bai Yiyuan, she must know who this person was!