Douluo: Master Bibi Dong, green plum Qian Renxue

The black dragon comes to the world!

Dead Swamp!

Plus the extremely gorgeous and domineering Lord of Death!

Such a strong visual effect, not only for core disciples...

Even the entire upper echelons of Wuhun Palace were in a state of panic at the moment.

They had never seen such an exaggerated martial spirit possession.

No one possessed by a martial soul can change the color of the whole world.

This world…

Are you actually cheering for the appearance of Wuhun?

Especially the terrifying slight pressure emanating from the black dragon...

His arms could not help but tremble, and the evil-looking Yue Guan's face turned pale and weak.

"I'm actually scared~"

Seeing the beads of sweat on his hands, Yue Guan was inexplicably terrified.

In front of that black dragon, even he felt fear.

That extremely terrifying feeling, like...

Thousands of streams! !

Can't muster the slightest bit of resistance.

Looking out of the corner of his eye, he saw a sudden scene that made his heart tremble.

"Old ghost, you..."

His eyeballs were about to burst, Yue Guan stared at Ghost Douluo.

Beside him, he saw a figure kneeling on the ground with his hands on the ground.

The dignified Douluo actually knelt down to greet him!

My goodness!

Ghost Douluo gritted his teeth and used all his strength to push himself up.

But it turns out...

It was as if there was an invisible rule that turned his efforts into nothingness.

Even if the nine soul rings on the soles of his feet flicker, he still cannot escape the power of fate.

Whoa!

Like a deflated balloon, Ghost Douluo smiled bitterly and finally gave up his struggle.

His martial soul is afraid.

Or perhaps, it is welcoming the monarch who belongs to him.

At the same time, several figures appeared around the Pope's Palace.

The handsome and young Qian Daoliu.

The towering Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Several other worshipers were also present, without exception.

"Strange, what kind of martial spirit is it?"

Qian Daoliu frowned and stared at Su Mo's Wanxiang.

The black dragon's pressure was actually not weaker than him.

But isn’t Su Mo’s martial spirit the Infinity Sword?

Could it be...a martial soul mutation?

Qian Daoliu was very confused. He couldn't understand it at the moment and could only watch the development of the situation quietly.

Several other worshipers looked serious, and it was hard to tell what they were thinking.

But without exception, they were all shocked by the martial soul possession just now.

Even if they are angel martial souls, it is impossible for them to be fearful at the same level.

This is the first time!

Moreover, the other party is just a soul sect...

auditorium.

The stunned core disciples couldn't help but burst into an uproar.

What happened in that scene just now? !

Some disciples touched their foreheads and found that they were already covered in cold sweat.

On the Soul Stage.

When Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue saw that Su Mo was safe and sound, they were both stunned.

That black dragon just now wasn't the one attacking Su Mo?

The two looked carefully at the armor on Su Mo's body, and their beautiful eyes couldn't help but tremble.

"Su Mo, is this your martial spirit?"

Qian Renxue walked over with a smile.

The already beautiful and holy face, coupled with the cuteness and well-behavedness of the sister next door, makes people want to stop and want to touch their heads.

Damn it!

The Pope shows mercy and favors the daughter of the previous Pope.

Don't say it's the same thing, even if it's the same thing, they're all confused

And Su Mo is a blessing to everyone!

The core disciples in the audience couldn't help but swallow their saliva, they were so envious that they wished they could take his place.

Seeing Qian Renxue's worried and well-behaved look, Su Mo was also a little distracted, then smiled and said:

"There are some changes in my martial spirit that make you worried~"

There is no way, this collector's edition martial spirit must have full special effects when appearing.

"No way, it'll be nice to see you're fine."

Qian Renxue smiled slightly, and her holy smile seemed to capture all living beings.

The scene of the two talking and laughing fell into Bibi Dong's eyes, but her face suddenly turned gloomy and she felt a terrible pain.

It was as if her heart had been ripped away.

Su Mo, you are mine, no one can take it away~

Bibi Dong's eyes revealed strong possessiveness and morbid madness.

At this moment, she wanted to rush forward, knock Su Mo down, and listen to him let out his own low moan~

Feeling that a venomous snake-like gaze was staring at him, Su Mo suddenly got goosebumps.

Damn!

Forgot that this yandere Bibi Dong is also here.

She won't be stimulated and then...

Su Mo immediately suppressed the smile on his face.

"Master, you go down first. I will explain these things to you later."

Qian Renxue nodded, smiled sweetly, and flew away like a fairy.

As for Bibi Dong, she stared at Su Mo deeply before leaving.

The fear from his soul made Su Mo tremble slightly, and he suddenly felt something bad.

Everyone calmed down for a while, and Xie Yue, who had suffered the greatest impact, also got a chance to adjust her mentality.

He who was closest to Su Mo knew exactly how terrifying it was just now.

If he had any evil hostility just now, he would definitely die.

This was not a feeling, but what the martial spirit in his body told him.

"Su Mo, let me see how powerful your mutated martial spirit is."

Dispelling the fear in her heart, Xie Yue clenched the moon blade in her hand again.

In an instant, his figure shot out.

Speeding up.

The two moon blades are in tandem, ready to strike with both hands at any time.

Mutated Martial Soul?

Su Mo sneered in his heart, since you think this is a mutated martial spirit, then mutate it.

However, with your strength, can you try it?

"Crazy, is Su Mo planning to withstand Xie Yue's attack?"

"Su Mo, get out of the way!"

"It's over, it's over, I didn't expect Su Mo to underestimate the enemy so much."

"..."

Everyone's eyes were wide open and they were staring at the field.

Su Mo was seen standing quietly on the spot, without any movement of his body.

It seemed that he had to use his body to deal with Xie Yue's attack.

This scene made Hu Liena, who was holding hands tightly in the audience, scream.

As for Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, their hearts were raised in their throats.

Especially the latter, the gaze staring at Xie Yue has become eerie and terrifying.

"Su Mo, you underestimate me too much."

Xie Yue's face was filled with anger, and the strength in her hands became a little stronger again.

He raised his hands high, like axes from the sky, and hit Su Mo's chest hard.

It seemed like it was tearing him apart from it.

There was a flash of silver light, and some people couldn't help but close their eyes.

But the next second, a strange sound broke into their ears.

bang~

The crisp sound of metal collision was extremely clear in the quiet spirit fighting arena.

Everyone's eyes widened.

The scene in front of them completely stunned them.

My goodness!

Su Mo is fine!

Could it be that the evil moon didn't hit it?

Do not!

The moon blade in Xie Yue's hand had already struck, and sparks had erupted from the impact.

Even Xie Yue himself gritted his teeth and worked hard.

But the strange thing is...

The moon blade couldn't take another half step forward. It was like a kitchen knife meeting steel and being blocked by the armor.

Martial spirit, confront another martial spirit's attack head-on?

Moreover, it was actually unscathed!

The strange scene made the whole audience scream in surprise.

Even Qian Daoliu's eyes widened at this moment.

On the throne, Bibi Dong showed her enchanting look that charmed all living beings, her eyes were full of smiles, and she was extremely fascinated.

"Brother Su Mo, you are awesome~"