Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

Ling Bai was stunned for a moment, or he, who always prided himself on being sharp-tongued, didn't know what to say to Ning Rongrong at the moment.

He was lucky that he grew up with a girl who was extremely stupid.

In fact, Ling Bai was not sure whether he loved Ning Rongrong or not. He always felt that the feeling was a bit like childhood sweethearts, a bit like admiration from youth, just like a person who doesn't know how to drink a bottle of wine and has cherished it for many years. of fine wine.

I can't tell you the specific taste, but I drank it to the point of breaking my heart, and I was willing to get drunk.

Ling Bai took the initiative to move forward, kissed Ning Rongrong's forehead gently, and said gently: "Rongrong, wait for brother for one minute, and I will kill him to avenge you."

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Qian Renxue and Mu Yao: "Help me take care of Rongrong."

"He is the Soul Saint, can you do it alone?"

Qian Renxue frowned slightly, her golden eyes looking at Ning Rongrong unconsciously. For some reason, seeing Ling Bai holding Ning Rongrong in his arms, she felt inexplicably irritable.

Ling Bai didn't answer, just glanced at her lightly. Qian Renxue wanted to ask again, but a warm hand appeared on Xiang Jian.

"believe him."

Mu Yao smiled slightly, feeling the warmth coming from her shoulders, Qian Renxue's tense body slowly relaxed.

"Do you just trust him so much?" Qian Renxue said, "If something happens to him, you will definitely not end well."

"But this is something he decided, and it also represents his vow to a girl."

"You really dote on him, there is no bottom line." Qian Renxue pointed out.

Mu Yao smiled and focused on the battle between Ling Bai and Shi Nian.

When Shi Nian got up from the ground tremblingly, he saw the yellow, purple, green and black soul ring that was unique in the world, and also saw the azure long sword that left a deep memory on him.

"Enemies meet on a narrow road, it's you again..." The tip of his scarlet tongue licked away the dripping blood from his mouth, revealing his teeth stained red by the blood.

"The reason why I let you escape by chance and keep you alive until now is that I wanted to end your life with my own hands, but I never wanted Rongrong to be harmed. Shi Nian, oh no, Can Meng, how do you want to die?"

Ling Bai raised his head, and the sun shone on him. Bloody scales like works of art were already densely covered all over his body. There were two towering meat bags on his back that were shaking crazily. His expression became terrifying and fierce, but he seemed to be in great pain. .

"Bam—"

As the skin shattered sharply, a pair of blood wings stretched out as if they were covering the sky. This scene was like an ancient god and demon coming to the world. The wind howled in the woods, the remaining leaves fluttered and fell, and the golden sunlight seemed to be hanging on a bit. Desolate blood color.

"what is this?"

Tang San and Yu Xiaogang also woke up slowly. They looked at Ling Bai in the bloody monarch state in front of them, and the five terrifying spirit rings. They ignored the pain of being severely traumatized by the nightmare and rubbed their eyes. They didn't dare Believe what you see.

"Is this...soul bone fusion technique!?"

Yu Xiaogang stared at Ling Bai, his teeth deeply embedded in his lips.

"Teacher, what is the soul bone fusion technique?"

Regardless of why Ling Bai suddenly appeared here, Tang San, who heard this term for the first time, hurriedly asked. He wanted to know what the soul bone fusion skill was that could actually produce such a huge impact on the zombie-faced Yu Xiaogang. Variety.

Yu Xiaogang let out a long sigh, with a hint of exhaustion in his eyes: "Soul bone fusion skill, also known as a miracle in the soul master world, is a field that almost no one can set foot in. There are still martial soul theory researchers in the academic world who doubt it. authenticity.

Soul bone fusion skills are similar to martial soul fusion skills, but they are soul skills that are fused from the soul bones in a soul master's body. Usually this soul skill is extremely powerful, even more powerful than martial soul fusion skills.

As far as I know, the current Pope of Wuhun Temple may have soul bone fusion skills, but I never thought that her disciples also mastered this ability..."

"Teacher, the martial soul fusion skill is the superposition of the martial souls and soul power of two soul masters. It produces an effect of one plus one greater than two, which is enough to kill enemies across realms. The soul bone fusion skill performed by one person is so powerful. ?!”

Tang San had seen Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing's soul fusion skill Netherworld White Tiger, and it was for this reason that he found the soul bone fusion skill incredible.

Yu Xiaogang explained patiently: "Martial soul fusion skills depend on the compatibility of the soul master's martial soul, but soul bone fusion skills depend on the compatibility of the soul bones and the luck brought by heaven. Generally, only souls of the same type and with similar cultivation levels can be used." Only the soul bones produced by beasts can be compatible, and where can we get so many soul bones that meet the conditions? Therefore, the soul bone fusion technique is a miracle in the soul master world."

"Then... can we still defeat the Spirit Hall team?" Tang San asked in a low voice, his eyes reflecting the Bloody Monarch and the five unprecedented spirit rings.

"It's very slight, but... it's possible!" Yu Xiaogang said one word at a time, "Before that, you need to carefully observe Ling Bai's soul bone fusion skill!"

"it is good!"

Similar to Tang San and Yu Xiaogang, Qian Renxue narrowed her eyes slightly and observed Ling Bai, her lips slightly parted: "Soul bone fusion skill? No... The prerequisites for the soul bone fusion skill are too harsh. The establishment of Wuhun Palace He only has one set of angel costumes for ten thousand years, so how many secrets does he hide!"

No matter what Qian Renxue and Tang Sanyu Xiaogang guessed, Ling Bai had only one goal, and that was Shi Nian!

Let’s settle old and new grudges together!

At that time, he was leaning on a tree, looking at the forest full of vitality. Ling Bai walking towards him was like a devil at the end of the day.

"The fantasy space, open!"

A seven-colored crown suddenly appeared on his head, and the endless spiritual power was like a frenzy, vowing to drown Ling Bai.

Ten Thousand Years Head Soul Bone Skill, Illusory Space!

Shi Nian smiled quite confidently. With the combination of his martial soul nightmare and the illusory space, even Contra would sink and become a piece of fish for him to slaughter.

At that time, he had already recognized that Mu Yao was the Yanfeng soul master who killed the Golden Eagle last time. He believed that he was no match for Mu Yao, but Ling Bai took the initiative to send him to him this time, which was exactly what he wanted!

But Shi Nian was not happy for long, and a long-lost feeling of weakness suddenly came over.

The colorful fantasy space was torn apart by the sword light, and the fallen leaves scattered all over the sky with the roar of the wind. Dots of green light reflected between the leaves, and finally projected onto the flowing sword body, reflecting the strange azure.

The third soul skill breaks through!

Superimpose the first soul skill Sword Qi·Air Splitting Slash!

The strong wind subsided, the fallen leaves drifted, and the body in the moon-white robe suddenly collapsed, leaving only the young man who had returned to his original appearance, standing with his long hair fluttering in the wind, and his azure pupils flowing with brilliant brilliance.

"Rongrong, I'm back."

The young man's voice sounded, and the ferocious head fell to the ground...