Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

"Next, you have ten breaths of time to escape. If you haven't escaped from my range of perception by then, leave these words to the next soul master who will take over from you."

After Dao Feng finished speaking, he pinched the mosquito in his hand to disperse it.

The mobile phone sleeps, the sword is in hand, and the sword wings are spread.

He's not kidding.

Although he hoped that he could bring the news back, he still wanted to kill him.

Enemies, or cuties who come with malice, just kill them before they're ready to give up or become friends.

He believes that the weight of the dead body of the one kilometer away will not weigh less than his words,

After a moment of stupefaction, the man in black ran wildly in the direction away from the blade.

There is a sharp sword hovering above his head, ready to fall down and kill him at any time.

He has such an intuition, which stems from the special ability he developed between life and death during countless missions!

The blade did not extend the spirit condensed into a thread.

So in the ten breaths, the man in black fled away.

The man in black who shot out like sharp arrows stopped after fleeing for five or six miles.

The kind of business that hovered over his head had dissipated.

It was too terrifying, if he hadn't experienced it himself, he would never have believed that a soul sect could bring him such oppression, and even fled in embarrassment like a bereaved dog!

After vigilantly checking his surroundings and finding nothing unusual, he quickly headed in another direction.

Everything that happens here must be remitted as soon as possible!

Blade began to finish after he was gone.

Too many people and too broken to handle, even if it took him some time to become skilled.

He didn't collect it, fire.

Leave the rest to time.

When Dao Feng went back out of the forest, the sky was already dark.

When he came out, the stick in Lao Chen's hand that he didn't know where to find was dancing wildly.

Blade:? . ?

"Chirp~ Chirp~"

You're back~ I'm worried about you~

"Chirp?"

Is there any reward?

Dao Feng said with a cold face: "No."

Zhu Zhuqing said: "Are you all right?"

"Don't worry, it just took a little longer to deal with the scene."

An unpleasant smell came out.

"Chirp?"

Badass, what does this smell like? .

After knowing that there was no reward, the little guy was a little depressed, but he couldn't help being curious.

"Children, don't ask so many questions." Dao Feng tapped the little guy on the head.Both Zhu Zhuqing and Lao Chen guessed that it was the smell of burnt meat.

"Old Chen, get ready to go." Dao Feng said with a smile.

"okay!"

in the carriage.

"Feng." After being silent for a long time, Zhu Zhuqing pursed his lips and finally opened his mouth.

"Speak, Zhuqing."

He knew she had something on her mind.

"I want to fight alongside you, not... hide behind."

Zhu Zhuqing lowered his head, and kept putting pressure on a certain place with his hands.

Dao Feng looked at her and said seriously: "Zhuqing, I also want to fight side by side with you."

Chapter 260 Three "Undercover Self-Cultivation"

"This time the situation is special, because I want to press for some information, so the scene will be...very bloody, I don't want you to see me like that."

After knowing that he didn't think her weak, Zhu Zhuqing finally let go of his heavy heart.

She hugged Daofeng and said softly, "I won't dislike you."

Seeing Dao Feng and Zhu Zhuqing who were gradually hugging each other and talking nasty words, the little guy felt sour.