Douluo: I love Qian Renxue alone, but I can kill with nine swords in a box!

Wait until Qin Shiyuan used his long sword to clear out the cobwebs in his sight.

But he raised his eyebrows and found that Bibi Dong had already changed into his martial soul form.

When he saw that the Death Spider Emperor was unable to defeat Qin Shiyuan in 1v1, Bibi Dong prepared to transform into the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor.

Behind it, nine new soul rings were seen suspended.

Because of Tang San in her previous life, Bibi Dong failed to win the two hundred thousand year soul rings of Da Ming and Er Ming as she wished.

In this life, although Tang San was defeated, Da Ming and Er Ming were intercepted by Qin Shiyuan.

Different processes, but the same final result.

The last two soul rings of Bibi Dong's second martial soul turned into the same black color as in the original work.

But even so, Bibi Dong still didn't show any signs of timidity.

After all, her second martial soul is very strange...

She didn't believe that Qin Shiyuan's melee combat ability was so abnormal, and he could also achieve good results in other aspects...

Unfortunately, she is destined to be disappointed!

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"Soul-Eating Demonic Spider!"

After transforming her martial soul, Bibi Dong used the third soul skill very decisively.

Dark green poisonous spiders crawled out of Bibi Dong's domain and flew towards Qin Shiyuan.

Although these poisonous spiders did not pose much of a threat to Qin Shiyuan, they could affect Qin Shiyuan's mood.

The flying sword summoned by Qin Shiyuan can kill several poisonous spiders with one sword.

But after killing these poisonous spiders, they will be contaminated by the venom that explodes after their death.

Not only does it affect the appearance, it also consumes the energy of the flying sword all the time.

In this regard, Qin Shiyuan naturally will not delay too much. While the energy of these flying swords is still there, he can contain these poisonous spiders.

Qin Shiyuan summoned the giant tower at his feet, stood up with his sword, passed over these poisonous spiders, and headed towards Bibi Dong's body.

Looking at Qin Shiyuan wielding his sword and riding the wind, Bibi Dong had to lament that the martial spirit of Jiuyuan Sword Box was really buggy, especially in the hands of Qin Shiyuan, it was invincible.

"It's a pity that such a good martial spirit has the wrong master."

As Bibi Dong sighed softly, the eight dark green spider spears spread out, cutting out eight half-moon shaped blades of light.

"Half moon!"

Facing Bibi Dong's attack, Qin Shiyuan's eyes gradually turned cold.

If it were a normal passionate battle, Qin Shiyuan would be able to dream of it.

But now it seems that Bibi Dong still has a lot of things on his mind.

In order to avoid long nights and many dreams, it is better to make quick decisions.

"Haha, it's not up to you to judge whether I'm with the wrong master or not."

"In my opinion, being able to awaken the two martial spirits of the Death Spider Emperor and the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor makes you more worthy of reflection!"

"The breeze shakes the leaves!"

As Qin Shiyuan's fifth soul ring lit up, a shower of swords appeared in front of the half-moon light released by Bibi Dong.

With the obstruction of the sword rain, Bibi Dong's attack could not reach Qin Shiyuan at all.

After Qin Shiyuan passed through the sword rain, he was very close to Bibi Dong.

Even the Red Dust Fairy Sword in Qin Shiyuan's hand has begun to accumulate strength, preparing to take down Bibi Dong in one fell swoop.

Looking at Qin Shiyuan who was about to rush over, Bibi Dong didn't show any panic on his face.

Even as Qin Shiyuan got closer, the corners of Bibi Dong's mouth rose slightly, showing a look of success.

Sensing Bibi Dong's expression, Qin Shiyuan increased his vigilance, but there was no pause in his movements.

Bibi Dong had already used this trick just now, and the story of the crying wolf would not happen to Qin Shiyuan. However, just in case, to prevent Bibi Dong from making a false shot, the Chengying Sword beside Qin Shiyuan silently accumulated strength, always preparing for emergencies.

"Death and life are a dream!"

Looking at Bibi Dong's eighth soul ring lighting up, Qin Shiyuan could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

If there are other attacks, then Qin Shiyuan still needs to be careful to guard against them.

But Qin Shiyuan still had a certain understanding of Bibi Dong's eighth soul ring.

For Qin Shiyuan, an attack aimed at the spirit, with the mortal sword and the million-year-old soul ring of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, was nothing to worry about.

Just when the dark green light emitted by Bibi Dong was about to arouse Qin Shiyuan, the attack that Chengying Sword had been preparing was released.

Facing the long sword that was shooting towards her, Bibi Dong waved her spider spear lightly, and a half-moon-shaped light appeared, canceling it out.

Looking at Qin Shiyuan who was already staying in place, Bibi Dong could no longer suppress her smile and started to scream up to the sky.

"Hahaha, I still think I'm so talented, but in the end, otherwise I would have been tricked by my soul skills."

"How did you treat Hu Liena at that time? Today, it's easy for you. Let me let you experience it in your dream first."

While talking, Bibi Dong weaved a dream, preparing Qin Shiyuan to enjoy the ultimate "happiness".

Of course, having grown up to this point, Bibi Dong is certainly not an arrogant person.

While weaving the dream, Bibi Dong launched an attack on Qin Shiyuan's body as usual.

"Eternal Creation!"

Looking at the dark green X-shaped light speeding towards Qin Shiyuan, Bibi Dong's eyes showed an expectant look.

It's just a pity that the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

Just when the dark green light was about to arrive in front of Qin Shiyuan, Qin Shiyuan, who had been immersed in the dream weaved by Bibi Dong, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Dear Lord Pope, did you think you were sure of victory? Unfortunately, you were disappointed after all."

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

As Qin Shiyuan's seventh soul ring lit up, during this battle, Qin Shiyuan finally activated his martial soul true form.

When she realized that Qin Shiyuan had woken up, Bibi Dong showed a shocked expression and kept muttering in her mouth.

"How is it possible? Even if you are mentally strong, how could you wake up so quickly!"

Naturally, Qin Shiyuan would not be kind enough to explain Bibi Dong's doubts to her.

It can only be said that Bibi Dong finally kicked the iron plate, and it was the iron plate that Qin Shiyuan was better at.

Qin Shiyuan's ninth soul skill happens to be Fengchen Juenian, which is related to spiritual attacks.

Before Bibi Dong's soul skills entered Qin Shiyuan's mind, Qin Shiyuan had already activated his soul skills.

The reason why Qin Shiyuan closed his eyes was just to surprise Bibi Dong at this moment.

If Bibi Dong could know Qin Shiyuan's thoughts, he could only say something silently.

"Thank you, I didn't receive the surprise, but I did receive the shock."

In any case, since Qin Shiyuan has summoned the true form of the martial spirit, it means that this battle is about to end.

Under Qin Shiyuan's martial spirit avatar, the dark green x-shaped light waves released by Bibi Dong were like bubbles and disappeared from Bibi Dong's field of vision.

As for Qin Shiyuan himself, he was rushing towards Bibi Dong with lightning speed.

During this process, Qin Shiyuan also activated the second soul skill brought by the ninth soul ring.

"Red Dust Sword Immortal!"

After the strengthening of soul skills, Qin Shiyuan's martial soul true body once again ushered in changes.

At this moment, banished immortals come to the world, punish evil spirits and avoid them, and auspiciousness descends from heaven.

Seeing the menacing Qin Shiyuan, Bibi Dong did not dare to delay any longer, and immediately switched her martial spirit to the Death Spider Emperor and gathered a shield in front of her.

As Qin Shiyuan's spirit body came into contact with Bibi Dong's shield, a wave of energy swept through the spirit hall. (End of chapter)