Doupo: I want to marry Princess Yaoye

Chapter 89 The Fall of the Strong Fighting Emperor
This man in black robe is naturally Xiao Shuang, he uses the black robe "Xi Ying" to lurk aside, looking for the most suitable time to attack.

As long as fighting energy is injected into this black robe, his figure will gradually approach to a transparent color, and it can also block the breath, so ordinary Douhuang powerhouses will not be able to detect it.

Of course, except for alchemists with particularly strong soul power, their perception is always sharper.

"You and I have no grievances, why do you want to do this?" Yuan Yi roared, fighting energy surged, and a huge energy palm print was instantly condensed.

Xiao Shuang was speechless. He waved the Duan Sheng Spear and the fighting energy in his body burst out. However, it was still much weaker than Yuan Yi and was knocked back several steps by this energy palm print.

Ma Xiao gave him the Life-Destroying Gun, and in return, he would deal with Ma Xiao's enemies. In other words, Xiao Shuang wanted to kill Yuan Yi.

However, in a head-to-head battle, the current Xiao Shuang can't deal with a Douhuang powerhouse at all. Under the premise of using ice fighting energy, his combat power can barely be compared with a five-star Douwang, and he is still far behind the real Douhuang powerhouse. far away.

Therefore, Xiao Shuang would not make a move without sufficient confidence, and he would not take risks without sufficient strength.

And Yuan Yi made a big move against Guishazong and Baigumen, and Xiao Shuang came over to take a look when he heard about it. If there was a chance, he would make a sneak attack, just to see how far he was from the real Douhuang powerhouse. .

Yuan Yi's face was gloomy, he stared at Xiao Shuang fiercely, and said, "A one-star fighting king dares to attack me?"

"Humph."

Xiao Shuang snorted coldly, flapped his fighting spirit wings, and a layer of frost appeared under his feet, disappearing from everyone's sight almost instantly.

Although he can't beat him head-on, he can't catch up with Yuan Yi's flying speed using the Feishuang Treading Snow Technique. The ground-level physical fighting skills are really good.

"Damn boy, I haven't looked for you yet, you came to trouble me first?"

After cursing a few words, Yuan Yi didn't rush to catch up, but took out a bottle of ointment from the ring and poured it on the pierced arm. The bleeding was quickly stopped and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. stand up,

After doing this, Yuan Yi turned to the people at the Bone Sect and said.

"I can spare your life, this Bone Gate..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yuan Yi's eyelids twitched fiercely, and he raised his right hand, fighting energy that was three or four times stronger than before burst out from his body.

A bloody long knife rested on Yuan Yi's head. If it weren't for the blocking of his fighting spirit, his body might be split open from the front!

"Fan Qi, what are you doing? You don't care what Medicine Emperor Han Feng says?" Yuan Yi's voice became a little sharp and he shouted angrily.

Why are there so many accidents today?
"Hehe, Sect Master Yuan, I thought about it carefully, it's better for you to die here."

Fan Tuo sneered, and slashed down with the bloody long knife in his hand full of blood.

Facing Fan Lao's offensive, Yuan Yi's face was solemn, and he threw all kinds of pills in the ring into his mouth, and waved afterimages with his hands, constantly colliding with the opponent's long knife.

A few minutes later, Yuan Yi had already started to retreat steadily, so he raised his head and shouted, "Fan Yao! Don't bully me too much!"

The bloody energy pressed over overwhelmingly. Fan Qi waved his hand, and the surrounding bloody fighting energy formed thousands of blood filaments, forming a huge cage and blocking Yuan Yi's retreat.

His red eyes flickered, and Fan Yao also left a weak point on the right side of the bloodshot cage.

"Yuan Yi, die here, I will take good care of your eight doors."

Fan Lao clenched his palm, and the bloodshot cage began to shrink. Although he was also the Dou Huang, Yuan Yi was undoubtedly much weaker than Fan Lao, and even with all his strength, he couldn't break the shackles of the cage.

However, he quickly sensed the weak point of the cage, gathered all his vigor and slammed into it with all his might.

"Break it!" Yuan Yi yelled, and a gap was opened in the cage in an instant.

"Great opportunity!" At this moment, Xiao Shuang's figure appeared again, stabbing Yuan Yi's chest with a life-threatening spear in his hand.

Fan Lao didn't show any surprise. He just noticed that the black-robed man was still nearby, but the black-robed man's concealment ability was too strong, so he couldn't confirm the exact location at all.

That weak point was also intentionally left by Fan Lao. The dying counterattack of a Dou Huang strong man should not be underestimated. Fan Lao didn't want to suffer any injuries.

Therefore, this man in black robe can be used. As long as he can hold Yuan Yi back, the man in black robe will definitely take the opportunity to launch an attack.

Although he was just a fighting king, the spear in his hand was very unusual. If he was attacked, Fan Qian was not sure he could stop it without getting hurt.

At the critical moment of life and death, Yuan Yi burst out with extremely strong strength, and spread his arms horizontally. Although his arms were forcefully pierced, he still blocked Xiao Shuang's spear.

As soon as the blow was successful, Xiao Shuang's eyes were indifferent, and he raised the spear in his hand, and the ring that Yuan Yi was carrying was lifted into the sky.

After catching Najie, Xiao Shuang put away the long spear, lightly fluttered her fighting spirit wings, and her figure turned into a streamer of light and galloped away towards the distance.

If you stay, who knows what will happen?The strong Dou Huang warrior who smelled of blood was an extremely unstable factor.

Arriving in the woods before, Xiao Shuang's speed also slowed down, and she gradually landed on the ground.

"I didn't accept your life-breaking gun for nothing. I have seriously injured that Yuan Yi. If all goes well, he will go down to accompany you soon."

Xiao Shuang took out a white cloth from the ring, wiped off the blood stains on the dead gun, and then put the white cloth on the ground.

"Look, this is Yuan Yi's blood. I'll use this as a memorial to you."

Normally, the life-severing gun would not be stained with any blood, even if it was soaked in blood, it would still look crystal clear when taken out.

And if you want the tip of the gun to be stained with blood, you only need to absorb it with a wisp of fighting spirit.

Then, Xiao Shuang took out a jug of wine from the Najie, which seemed to be exactly the kind that Ma Xiao drank before.

Xiao Shuang pressed the wine bottle on the white cloth and turned around to leave.

On Yuan Yi's side, Fan Lao naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity, with a wave of his sleeve robe, a bloody handprint with deep color shot out!

Seeing this, a ferocious look appeared on Yuan Yi's face, and the battle energy in his body gradually became violent, and his body swelled up like flatulence.

"Fan Yao! Even if you die, I will hold you back!"

"Heh, you don't have the qualifications to say that now." Fan Lao sneered, and his bloody fighting spirit turned into a huge sea of ​​blood, and his body also merged into the sea of ​​blood.

The deafening sound of the explosion sounded, and the air waves coming from the sky were very frightening. The sea of ​​blood condensed by Fan Qi also trembled a few times.

Coming out of the sea of ​​blood again, Fan Lao's face was a little pale. It seems that the self-destruction of a Douhuang powerhouse is not so easy to stop.

"Sect Master Fan, you are a little careless."

An indifferent voice sounded, and a man in a green shirt stood not far away, holding a slightly illusory soul in his hand.

"This is the self-destruction of a fighting emperor, how can it be so easy to stop?" Fan Yao's tone was also a little helpless, and then asked: "Han Feng, how do you want to divide these eight doors?"

(End of this chapter)