In Ye Ying's eyes, there was only one bright highlight flashing on the back of the snake spear Douluo.

He is worthy of being the titled Douluo.

But Ye Ying would not give up this rare opportunity. Three black soul rings under her feet were lit up, and her whole body's energy and spirit gathered from top to bottom to hands and eyes.

At the right moment, Ye Ying gently pushed his hand forward, and the sharp spider bones accurately pierced into the dazzling highlight.

boom!!!

A violent explosion!

The soul power of the titled Douluo-level vented like a flood, violent, distorted, and chaotic!

Ye Ying was lifted out before she could do anything, rolled over ten meters on the ground, hitting a huge rock and stopped, spewing out a mouthful of blood.

A big hole was blown out from behind Douluo's back, and his body was almost penetrated. He lowered his head in disbelief, and the snake spear in his hand turned into a gust of green light powder and disappeared with the wind.

Puff

Snake Spear Douluo knelt on the ground weakly, his head drooped, and gradually lost his vitality.

Ju Yueguan covered his mouth and nose and coughed repeatedly, and the strange and turtle jujube martial soul on his head was dim and dull.

He had just suffered the soul power of a titled Douluo almost head-on.

"Xiaoying, how are you?" Juyue Pass staggered towards Ye Ying.

Ye Ying covered her chest and her face was distorted.

Not that titled Douluo is so easy to kill?

Even with the shadow demon eyes and soul bones outside, Ye Ying still paid a huge price. Half of his ribs were broken, and one even pierced into his internal organs.

The Buddha comforted in his heart: "Stay steady, we can win!"

Ye Ying gasped quickly, and a bunch of blood foam overflowed from his mouth.

At this moment, the prickly doulu suddenly fell from the sky, and he smashed Ye Ying with his right fist of the transformed thorn hammer.

boom!

Dust was everywhere, and the next moment, there was no sign of leaves on the spot, only a pool of blood and a deep pit.

Ye Ying was smashed to pieces and the bones were gone.

The prickly Douluo slowly raised his right hand.

Ju Yueguan's eyes suddenly turned red, and he screamed: "The ninth soul skill: Flowers fall and people are heartbroken!"

The remaining soul power in the body was drained in just a few breaths, and Juyue Pass fell weakly to the ground.

The strange chrysanthemum suddenly brightened, all the petals on it fell off, and the strong wind suddenly rose, and the petals rotated rapidly, turning faster and faster. The stones, dust, branches, and fallen leaves on the ground were all swept in, forming a tornado connecting the sky and the earth.

It suddenly became dark.

"Burn the little nightingale!" Ju Yueguan's face was filled with sadness and anger.

The tornado flew towards the prickly douluo.

The prickly Doluo was shocked. He jumped high, curled up into a ball, and spiked several meters long raised on his body, rolling quickly in the opposite direction of the tornado.

His mission has been completed, so there is no need to fight Juyue again.

After the support from the Martial Soul Hall comes, it is difficult for him to leave.

Juyue Pass's soul power has been exhausted. He cannot control the tornado acceleration or steering, and can only watch the prickly Douluo disappear from his sight.

He took a few breaths, stood up with the stone, took out a dagger from his waist, and actually wanted to chase the Tsutu Douluo.

Ju Yueguan's mood was extremely chaotic and terrible.

Guilt, annoyance, anger, fear...many and complicated emotions intersect in his heart.

The elder of the Wuhun Palace was actually attacked in the Wuhun City.

Ye Ying died tragically at the hands of the Attached Dogluo in order to save him.

His Majesty the Pope will inevitably be disappointed and questioned.

...

Ju Yueguan held the dagger and chased him in the direction where the pricked Douluo left.

"Grandpa Ju, I'm fine."

Ye Ying's voice sounded in Ju Yueguan's ears.

Juyueguan was stunned for a moment.

"My third soul skill is immune to fatal damage, now I am in your shadow." Ye Ying said slowly.

Ju Yueguan cried with joy: "Little Nightingale, aren't you dead?"

"It's too difficult." Ye Ying mocked himself, "I'm very safe in the shadow, but I need treatment immediately after leaving the shadow."

"It's great, as long as you're not dead, I'll ask His Majesty the Pope to help you invite Ye Qingxue. Her martial soul, Nine Spirits, is the best healing martial soul in the continent." Ju Yueguan said excitedly, "She will definitely cure you."

"Thank you, Grandpa Ju." Ye Ying replied.

Ye Ying was very scared in her heart.

He was too bold and arrogant.

The moment the spider bone penetrated into the back of Snake Spear Douluo, he felt something was wrong. He detonated the soul power in Snake Spear Douluo's body. The soul power of the titled Douluo level instantly broke the front end of the spider bone, and then rushed out along the soul bone.

Fortunately, the rioting soul power did not deliberately attack him, otherwise...

Otherwise, it would be fine, and at worst, it would be possible to trigger the third soul skill in advance.

The third soul skill is really a life-saving skill!

No active operation is required, it is completely passively triggered.

When the punctuate Douluo hit the punch, he didn't react at all. When he came to his senses, he had already entered a safe shadow state.

The moment he passively entered the shadow state was for a few seconds without being affected by the external soul power. Ye Ying instantly escaped a hundred meters and ran away.

Fortunately, I have a new third soul skill, otherwise I will die.

Ye Ying looked around. The forest within a radius of 100 meters had been completely flattened. All the trees were broken, and there was no grass on the ground. Only a few large stones survived, with cracks on the surface.

A ghost rushed over from the side and turned into a ghostly appearance.

"Yueguan, are you okay?" Gui Mei walked up to him worriedly and asked.

The Great Elder was meticulous and would definitely be foolproof when he took action. He was very pleased to see Juyue Pass safe and sound at this time.

Ju Yueguan's face turned pale: "Do you think I look like I'm fine?"

Seeing the arrival of a good gay friend, Juyueguan finally relaxed.

"What the hell is going on?" Gui Mei walked up to help Juyue Pass.

He turned his head and saw the corpse of Snake Spear Douluo.

"You killed him?" asked Ghost, "Do you know?"

Ju Yueguan shook his head: "There are two people in total, the martial souls are snake spear and porpoise. The snake spear died and porpoise ran away. I have never heard of them."

Juyue was a little heavy in her care.

The target of Snake Spear Douluo and the Tortoise Douluo is obviously the Nightingale.

And this is Wuhun City.

I'm afraid it's the one who is planning.

"Ye Ying is dead?" Gui Mei asked in a low voice.

Ju Yueguan shook his head slightly: "He is in my shadow. Little Nightingale, you said..."

The whistling sound of galloping came from a distance.

"Don't talk." Juyueguan warned in a low voice.

Ye Ying said nothing in the shadow.

Qianjun Douluo came with great strides.

The ghost silently summoned the martial soul, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Qianjun Douluo showed concern and said, "Ju Douluo, are you okay? Where is His Majesty's disciple?"

"Qianjun Douluo, I was eager to save people just now, but you insisted on competing with me." Gui Mei said coldly, "Now everything is over, Yueguan and I are willing to accompany you."

Ju Yueguan showed anger on his face: "Little Meimei, did he stop you just now?"

The corners of the ghost's mouth twitched twice.

Qianjun Douluo calmly brought the situation in the field into his eyes.

He didn't see the Pope's new disciple, most of whom were dead.

However, they also lost a titled Douluo.

Use a titled Douluo to exchange for a five-year-old child.

Is it worth it?
Chapter completed!