Chapter 132 Sword Douluo! Super strength【Fifth update! Please subscribe and vote monthly]
Looking up, he saw an old man with white hair and white robes. He had a straight face and majestic eyes. His hair was neatly combed. His indifferent expression seemed to not care about everything around him. He just stayed there quietly. , but it is as sharp as an unsheathed sword, giving people a kind of intimidation coming from the depths of the soul!
After the Seven-Kill Sword killed Blake in the air, it flew back to the old man's hand!
The white-haired old man holds the Seven Kills Sword, as if he is the only one in this world!
This is the ninety-sixth level super Douluo, Sword Dao Chen Xin, Sword Douluo!
"A mere soul saint? What the hell!!"
Sword Douluo stood with his sword in hand, his white hair fluttering, and he glanced at the red-haired Soul Saint and the other five soul saints indifferently. He said without anger: "You have bullied our little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. I think you are really tired of living. !”
The arrival of Super Douluo and Sword Douluo immediately caused an uproar in the entire audience!
"Jian Dao Chen Xin! It's Jian Dao Chen Xin, the protector elder of Qibao Glazed Sect!"
"Impossible, how could Sword Douluo appear here!"
"Run! Run away!"
At this moment, all the powerful soul saints were trembling in fear, with only one thought in their minds:
escape! escape! escape!
The five soul saints were full of fear and fled in five directions. In front of a ninety-sixth level super Douluo, their group of soul saints were just a bunch of chickens and dogs, and they couldn't resist at all. , just like five mice, just holding their heads and running away!
"Hmph! Want to escape? Can you escape?!"
Sword Douluo snorted coldly, immobilized all the Soul Saints with supreme murderous intent, and launched the Seven Killing Sword. The terrifying sword energy swept across the world and tore all five Soul Saints into pieces alive. Blood spattered and pieces of flesh flew everywhere!
Looking at this scene, everyone couldn't help but let out a long breath, and the hearts in their throats were finally released. They knew that they were finally safe.
A titled Douluo came to escort them, and I'm afraid no one would dare to have any idea of them along the way.
"Woo... Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Jian! You are finally here!"
Looking at Sword Douluo walking toward him with a smile, all the grievances, fears and helplessness in Ning Rongrong's heart burst out together, and she burst into tears suddenly, pear blossoms with rain, and she looked pitiful.
"Okay, Rongrong, be good, don't cry. Grandpa Jian is late. Grandpa Jian apologizes to you!"
Sword Douluo knelt down and rubbed Ning Rongrong's little head lovingly. He couldn't help but raise a smile of relief. Fortunately, he rushed over quickly. If he had been a step too late, he might have had to collect Ning Rongrong's body. .
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel terrified!
"Fang Xuan, how are you? Wake up quickly, don't die!"
At this time, Ning Rongrong lowered his head and looked at Fang Xuan who was paralyzed in his arms, breathless, bleeding all over his body, and falling into a severe coma. His eyes were red with anxiety, and he called Fang Xuan desperately, but the latter did not make any move. response.
"Rongrong, don't worry, let me take a look!"
Sword Douluo first gently comforted Ning Rongrong, and then carefully checked Fang Xuan's injuries. After a while, his brows gradually wrinkled, and his expression was very solemn: "All the internal organs are damaged, and most of the bones in the body are broken. , the injury was serious, it’s a miracle that he didn’t die!”
Fang Xuan firmly blocked the Soul Saint's full blow for Ning Rongrong. His entire back was torn, the wound was deep enough to see the bones, and even his internal organs were severely impacted. The situation was very dangerous.
"Then... what should we do? Fang Xuan was injured because he was trying to save me. Grandpa Jian, you must save him!" Ning Rongrong begged with a tearful voice.
"This...Rongrong, I am a soul master of the attack system. Treatment is not my specialty..." Sword Douluo said awkwardly.
"Let me do it!"
At this time, Ye Lingling walked over quickly, holding a blooming Nine-Hearted Begonia in his jade hands. The gentle and peaceful light was released, making people feel like a spring breeze and making their whole body warm.
"And me! And me!"
Oscar rushed over, transformed into several super recovery sausages, and worked with Ye Lingling to treat Fang Xuan.
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About ten minutes later, Fang Xuan opened his heavy eyelids, and what came into view was a beautiful face full of worry. Those red eyes had obviously been crying for a long time and had lost their previous agility.
"Great! Great! Fang Xuan, you finally woke up, wuwu... I was really scared to death just now!"
Seeing Fang Xuan who finally woke up from a coma, Ning Rongrong burst into tears and looked very excited. Fang Xuan was injured just now while trying to save her. If something really happened to him, then Ning Rongrong would really I don’t know how to repay this kindness.
Fang Xuan woke up from coma, scratched his head, looked at Ning Rongrong with tears in his eyes, his expression gradually became serious, and he said seriously: "Eight thousand gold soul coins!"
The words are full of energy and sonorous!
Upon hearing this, everyone staggered and almost fell down.
How long has it been and you still haven’t forgotten your eight thousand gold soul coins? !
"Pfft~!"
Ning Rongrong was stunned and couldn't help but burst out laughing. Her eyes were red and she said angrily: "Why are you so obsessed with money? As a boy, can you be more generous? You always worry about a little money!"
"This is not a little money, but eight thousand gold soul coins!"
Fang Xuan's expression was very serious. He was seriously discussing the price of saving his life with Ning Rongrong. He felt that he was generous enough. If he hadn't blocked the slap for Ning Rongrong just now, Ning Rongrong would definitely have been beaten. Blake was torn to pieces!
To save your life, eight thousand gold soul coins is not too much, right? !
However, at the critical moment just now, Ning Rongrong ignored Fang Xuan's own safety and stood in front of Fang Xuan, which really surprised him. He didn't expect that this little witch was quite loyal at the critical moment.
"Okay, okay, sooner or later, I will smash you to death with a golden soul coin to show you the strong financial resources of my Seven Treasures Glazed Sect!" Ning Rongrong raised the corners of his mouth slightly and raised his face proudly.
“I look forward to that day!!”
Fang Xuan's eyes lit up. Hearing these words, it was more effective than taking ten leg-stretching pills. He stood up from the ground on the spot and was completely revived!
"Hahahaha, not bad, not bad. Heroes come from young. The young man has a bright future. It seems that Fengzhi has really chosen a good match for us Rongrong!"
Sword Douluo smiled slightly, patted Fang Xuan's shoulder kindly, and showed an expression of appreciation to the latter.
"Title Douluo..."
A ninety-sixth-level super Douluo stood in front of him. Fang Xuan was really excited. He longed to one day reach the level and strength of Sword Douluo and be proud of Douluo Continent!
Through today's interception and killing incident, Fang Xuan deeply realized the shortcomings of his own strength!
Now a soul saint can force him into despair, which makes him feel powerless and angry. He must become stronger as soon as possible!
At this point, the battle was finally over. Some of them rushed to treat the wounded, and some sat aside to rest and recover their soul power. Fang Xuan started his own journey of licking the bags, searching over each corpse, not giving up even if A copper soul coin!
From behind, there were looks of disdain...
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