Douluo: Draw the sword hundreds of millions of times, Bibi Dong is addicted

She sighed incomparably.

Suddenly, Bibi Dong focused her eyes, and she looked at Huang Wei's eyebrows.

Because there is a mark of a long sword there.

Her eyelids twitched.

For some reason, I sensed a familiar power.

This kind of power does not belong to soul power.

More like... divine power...

"Xiao Wei, what is between your eyebrows..."

Bibi Dong spoke, her tone trembling.

Huang Wei didn't intend to hide it, and he couldn't cover up the appearance of this mark.

He said directly: "Just when I got the eighth soul ring, a god named Sword God found me. Now I am the successor of Sword God, and I am currently undergoing a test."

"Sword...God!!"

"God!!"

"Heir!"

"Haha, that's really great. I just said that my disciples are so outstanding. If even gods can't see them, then they are really blind! Now that I have found you, this is a normal thing!"

Bibi Dong was taken aback for a moment, her shocked expression turned into joy, she laughed, and said extremely happily.

She is really happy from the bottom of her heart!

However, she had never heard of the Sword God, so she didn't know what level the Sword God was.

But since he has never heard of it, it should be an ordinary god.

But no matter what, there is nothing to choose. It is very good to have a god.

No matter how many people ask for it, they will not come.

"Xiao Wei, how many exams are there?" Bibi Dong asked curiously.

Huang Wei said: "Sword God Five Tests!"

"Five exams... good... good!" Bibi Dong nodded.

She is the Nine Trials of the Rakshasa God, and the other party is a first-level god.

This is what the god Rakshasa told her.

If this is the case, by conversion, the Sword God Five Trials should also be a third-level god, right?

Bibi Dong was very satisfied.

If this is the case, three gods may appear in the future of their martial arts.

But in this world, there is indeed no sword god more suitable for Huang Wei.

"How many people know about this?" Bibi Dong suddenly narrowed his eyes, exuding a dangerous light, and said.

Huang Wei said, "It's just you and me right now."

Huang Wei said: "I'm going to talk to Grandpa Qian. In this case, we don't need to go to Sea God Island, and we can just concentrate on completing my Sword God Five Trials."

Hearing this, Bibi Dong pondered for a moment, then nodded: "You go, we really need to let him know about this matter."

Although she doesn't like Qian Daoliu, this matter concerns Huang Wei, so she can't be negligent.

In a sense, Qian Daoliu is the one who knows the existence of gods best.

She's just a half person.

She had a feeling that she was the inheritor raised by Rakshasa God.

Huang Wei and Bibi Dong continued to chat.

Show the opponent his current soul ring configuration, as well as the evolved diamond sword.

She couldn't hide her shocked face.

It's really amazing.

Fortunately, Huang Wei is her disciple.

Otherwise, she wants to make a move and kill the other party.

If Huang Wei was an unexpected person in Wuhundian, she would kill him without hesitation.

"The fact that you killed two Title Douluo in Blue City tonight will soon be known to the whole continent, it doesn't look like your style of doing things." Bibi Dong said.

Huang Wei said: "Now I am not afraid of anyone, I have the absolute qualification to save my life."

Chapter 147 Fighting Qiandaoliu

Hearing these words, Bibi Dong respected Huang Wei's opinion.

Ever since, Huang Wei left her bedroom.

Fly towards the worship hall.

But when they arrived at the worship hall, they fell down and walked in on foot. This is also a respect for them.

In the dark night, a young man with a sword on his back walked along the bright corridor on foot.

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

It is the Golden Crocodile Douluo of Level 98 Peak Douluo, the second enshrinement.

"It turns out that the Holy Son has returned."

The moment Golden Crocodile saw Huang Wei, the surprise on his face couldn't be touched, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

It feels incredible.

Now he can't see the other party!

"How is this possible, I can't see him through?!"

The golden crocodile was shocked and exclaimed.

So he activated his level 98 soul power to unabashedly spy on Huang Wei.

Wanting to see what step the opponent has reached now, even him, a level 98 peak Douluo, can't tell.

The growth rate of this guy in front of him is really terrifying!

It has only been more than two years since the opponent awakened his martial soul.

The other party is only eight years old.

Huang Wei also sensed that the other party was peeping at him.

But he didn't say anything.

With the mark of the sword god, he will not be afraid of being spied on.

Because the other party can't peep out at all.

Even if Qian Daoliu came.

Because his sword god does not belong to this piece of ancient history, but belongs to a more powerful God Realm.

It is a god of the emperor level!

Although he still doesn't know how powerful a god at the emperor level is, he has a hunch that it must be very powerful.

The golden crocodile was dumbfounded, because he still couldn't see it.

"Second offering, I'm here to see Grandpa Qian."

Huang Wei said.

Golden Crocodile kept looking Huang Wei up and down with shocked naked eyes.

He found the imprint of a sword between the opponent's eyebrows.

As one of the priests of the Angel God, who had accepted the assessment of the Angel God's offering, he recognized the extraordinary imprint of this sword at a glance!

"Could it be that it's the imprint of the gods and gods?" Golden Crocodile thought to himself, but he didn't say anything.

Instead, he said, "Please come inside, Holy Son."

Just now, Qian Daoliu inside sent a sound transmission to him.

Just let Huang Wei in.

Because Qian Daoliu just sensed the appearance of a divine power.

Although this divine power is extremely small, there is only a trace of it.

But he really did feel it.

The front door of the main hall of angels opens.

Huang Wei walked in.

The door is closed.

His gaze stayed under the magnificent statue of the angel god in front of him.

The old man sitting cross-legged in meditation, Qian Daoliu.

The divine radiance on his body was as gentle as ever.

But under this gentle light, there is a fatal danger.

Like a beautiful place, often accompanied by deadly danger.

The two are the same reason.

"Grandpa Qian." Huang Wei said to Qian Daoliu in front of him, bowing his hands and saluting.

Qian Daoliu opened his eyes, looked Huang Wei up and down, his face showed horror, because he, a demigod, could not pry into Huang Wei's soul power cultivation level, and the details.

This was completely impossible before.