People are Douluo, breath becomes God

"Red Moon!"

Wang Jiuxian called softly.

The golden light in his eyes dissipated, and a scarlet color suddenly appeared in Wang Jiuxian's eyes like thin smoke.

As the light converged, a red moon appeared in front of the Spear Soul Saint.

hum!

The Spear Soul Saint's head felt stinging, and he covered his head and frowned.

But, it was only for a moment.

Seeing that the Scarlet Moon sneak attack was effective, how could Wang Jiuxian let go of such a good opportunity.

Thunder flash!

The lightning arc on the ancestor of Miao Dao flashes and jumps like an elf, containing the power of thunder.

Bang!

A deep footprint appeared under Wang Jiuxian's feet, a large amount of soul power was poured into his feet, and the burst of air waves made a thunderous explosion.

Fast to the extreme.

Not even an afterimage.

At the same time, a dark purple soul ring finally appeared from the bottom of the foot.

He jumped up high, drew his sword and slashed.

Wind and Thunder Slash!

Cut off the head.

Behead! ?

when! ! !

With the spear placed on his neck, the Spear Soul Saint was shocked and took two steps back.

Horror in his eyes: "There is still such a method!"

Wang Jiuxian missed with one blow, and his small figure flashed seven or eight times in mid-air, quickly getting out of the attack range of the Spear Soul Saint.

The eyes of the Spear Soul Saint were filled with darkness, and his heart was extremely horrified.

"This is a fucking first-ring soul master! What happened to that dark purple soul ring just now?"

Holding the spear tightly, the Spear Soul Saint pretended to be nonchalant, sneered and said, "Isn't that a bad boy? I'll numb you!"

"Fuck! Damn, your sister!"

Wang Jiuxian breathed out fragrance.

After missing the opportunity and running out of options, he turned around and ran away.

——Aren’t you going to run and wait to die?

Glancing at the place where Xiao Wu had been placed, Wang Jiuxian found that Xiao Wu was no longer there.

"Hey, this unfaithful little girl abandoned her husband and ran away!"

Complaints are complaints, and you still have to run.

The wind flashed one after another, and Wang Jiuxian escaped from the dark mountain forest very quickly.

The spear soul saint's eyes were full of hatred, and his first soul skill flashed in a flash.

In less than three breaths, he had closed the distance that Wang Jiuxian had finally opened.

"Want to run! Dream!"

The Spear Soul Saint sneered.

"Death to me!"

The spear is like a dragon, and the man and the spear are one. The Spear Soul Saint holds the spear like a black light, and shoots at Wang Jiuxian who is escaping quickly in a series of flashes.

Just before he saw it, he was about to pierce Wang Jiuxian's small figure with a spear.

Suddenly, the faint fragrance of chrysanthemums filled the entire dark mountain forest.

Chrysanthemum petals scattered.

The spear soul saint suddenly stopped chasing him, raised his head with difficulty, and looked at the sunset sky filled with rays of light.

Scared to death!

"Title Douluo!!!"

"How can a titled Douluo appear in this small corner city?"

boom!

Before he could die of fear, an incandescent beam suddenly shot down from the sky, instantly piercing the spear soul saint's abdomen, like a piece of tender tofu.

Shoot the Spear Soul Saint directly to the ground.

Wang Jiuxian noticed something strange, and continued to dodge twice before stopping. He suddenly turned around and looked up at the sky, with fear and chills in his eyes.

Looking at the spear soul saint kneeling on the ground, Wang Jiuxian's eyes rolled around, and a bold idea flashed in his mind:

"Now, I have a chance to kill him!"

A cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the bold idea in his heart became more and more firm:

"I'll kill you while you're sick!"

Wang Jiuxian's figure was like lightning, and he shouted: "Wind and Thunder Slash!"

puff!

The real feeling of the long sword entering his body made Wang Jiuxian tremble. He did not look back. At the same time, he put away his own martial spirit and Miao Dao's ancestral martial spirit, and restrained all the violence and soul power in his body.

Whoohoo!

Take a few long breaths.

Wang Jiuxian looked at the sky not far away. The setting sun was as red as blood, and the sunset glow outlined a sad and beautiful picture.

Behind.

The Spear Soul Saint covered his abdomen with one hand and his neck with the other, making a hoarse trill from his throat.

I can't live without seeing it.

In fact, the most fatal injury to the Spear Soul Saint was not the stab wound to the neck, but the wound to the abdomen.

The wound on his neck could be sealed with soul power, but the terrible thing was that the wound on his abdomen caused his soul power to pour out and be unable to be condensed.

After a breath...

Pfft!

The hatred in the spear soul saint's eyes was gone, his eyes widened, he lay on the ground and never got up again.

The powerful Spear Soul Saint buried himself in the dark forest outside the small city of Notting.

After another breath.

Ju Douluo came to Wang Jiuxian and the Spear Soul Saint, glanced at Wang Jiuxian, and then at the Spear Soul Saint on the ground who had already burped, and frowned with his handsome brows.

"Are you Wang Jiuxian?"

Ju Douluo put away his martial spirit and looked at Wang Jiuxian, who was in tattered clothes, with doubts in his eyes.

There are several holes in the shoulders, and there is also a hole in the abdomen.

Rags and rags!Is this child's family so poor?

Wang Jiuxian also looked at Ju Douluo, but his expression was much more interesting.

Chrysanthemum gate!

This level 95 super Douluo is the gold medal elder of Wuhun Palace and a super die-hard fan of His Majesty Pope Bibi Dong. Even the elder token of Wuhun Palace has the pattern of his Wuhun QiRongTianChrysanthemum.

is a character!

It's a pity that the ending is so tragic.

Seeing that the child had a narrow look on his face and didn't answer him for a long time, Ju Douluo's expression changed, and a cold aura circulated on his face.

Wang Jiuxian suddenly woke up and responded with a smile: "I am!"

Then he changed his face to a grateful one: "Thank you for saving my life."

Before Ju Douluo could respond, Wang Jiuxian said angrily: "This evil soul master is too rampant. This is Noting Academy, and they are launching sneak attacks one after another. It's really scary!"

The last sentence seemed to scare me again.

Ju Douluo was noncommittal and glanced at the dead Spear Soul Saint on the ground.

In addition to the wounds on the abdomen, the wounds on the neck were the most obvious. The incisions were as neat as a thin line with very little blood flow.

This requires extremely fast drawing speed to achieve.

This kid did it?

This child is only six years old. Even if he is born with supernatural powers, he cannot draw the sword so fast!

Soul technique?

wrong!

If the first soul ring is a hundred-year soul ring, the speed of his first soul skill still cannot reach this level, let alone...

We also need to break through Soul Saint’s defense!

Even if this garbage soul saint has suffered a serious loss of soul power, he is still a soul saint after all, and his defense power cannot be broken by the first soul skill.

Ju Douluo was about to ask a question when he saw a figure rushing towards him.

The voice arrives before the people arrive.

"Grandpa Chrysanthemum!"

It is Hu Liena who is possessed by the demon fox.

When they got closer, Hu Liena was surprised to find that Wang Jiuxian was also there. She looked at Wang Jiuxian and asked:

"Little kid, why are you here?"

Ju Douluo smiled at Hu Liena and didn't say too much nonsense.

He is waiting for someone to come.

The commotion in the mountains here is so loud that it has already alarmed the top management of Notting College. Now I am afraid that the people in charge of Notting City know about it, and someone will naturally handle the matter.

We can't let him dispose of this body as a Contra!

"Nana-chan, why are you here?" Wang Jiuxian asked instead without answering.

"I asked first!" Hu Liena glared over.

Good men do not fight with women!Wang Jiuxian told half the truth: "I came here to practice, but as soon as this guy came, he said that I killed his son and wanted to kill me. Fortunately, this uncle came quickly, otherwise I would have died. "

uncle?Hu Liena coughed.

Ju Douluo frowned when he heard this, glanced around, and labeled Wang Jiuxian a "liar".

But, he wasn't quite sure either.

To be more precise, he didn't believe that a six-year-old child could resist the Soul Saint and break through the Soul Saint's defense.

Although this soul saint seems to be a weakling who has just made a breakthrough, and his cultivation has been distracted, so his strength is indeed weak, but it is not something that a six-year-old kid with only one soul ring can deal with.

"Interesting!"

Ju Douluo smiled, and his interest in Wang Jiuxian greatly increased.

Wang Jiuxian, who was chatting with Hu Liena about dirty jokes and making Nana's face look rosy, suddenly felt a chill running down his spine.

This wave of chill was even thicker than the chill brought by the Spear Soul Saint just now.

Wang Jiuxian turned around and saw a soft and charming face with a slight smile.

The aversion to cold is getting worse.

Grass!

The feeling of being watched, especially the feeling of being watched by a big shot...

Damn, I feel so unhappy!