Douluo: The God of Death comes to the world, staining the sky with blood

Chapter 73 Bibi Dong: No, stop it! (Please collect and read!)
  Pope's Palace.

At this moment, the palace was already ravaged by violent energy.

The space-tearing Abyss Slash skill is as its name suggests.

The green energy attack seemed to really tear apart the space and make the air tremble.

Wherever he passed, pitch-black space cracks flashed away.

At the same time, Lu Chen moved.

"Darkness condenses the soul, and only when you fall can you be free!"

"Awaken, the endless magic sleeping in my blood!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the pitch-black mist surged, instantly condensing a black energy curtain in front of Lu Chen.

At the same time, a pair of black wings stretched out from behind him.

Whoosh!

As the energy roared, Lu Chen raised the Blood Demon Sword high.

In an instant, blood shot into the sky.

In that blood light, there was a hint of dark energy.

"Demon God Descends: Dark Hurricane!"

Following a soft drink, a black and red sword light condensed.

The sword glow was like a demon's blade, exuding a faint light.

At the same time, a dark black storm tornado appeared out of thin air.

The sword light and the storm tornado blend together, making the entire space feel like the end of the world.

In Bibi Dong's ferocious gaze, the two energies collided.

boom!
  An explosion sound was heard.

Immediately afterwards, a breath of destruction spread out from the center of the explosion.

Under the aftermath of that terrifying energy, the entire hall began to shake violently.

The next second, a falling rock hit the ground.

Boom boom boom!
  In an instant, the entire hall began to collapse.

Three seconds later, the originally luxuriously decorated palace was completely reduced to ruins.

At the same time, at the intersection of the two attacks, the green light blade gradually dimmed.

"No!"

In Bibi Dong's hysterical roar, her attack suddenly exploded.

The dark tornado, still full of energy, rushed towards Bibi Dong.

"The ninth soul skill: Immortality!"

In the flash of lightning, the ninth soul ring on Bibi Dong's first martial soul lit up.

She activated her immortality again.

boom!
  The next second, the dark tornado instantly swallowed Bibi Dong's entire body.

"what--"

A shrill scream came from the dark tornado.

One can imagine how much pain Bibi Dong endured in that tornado.

After a while, the energy dissipated.

Bibi Dong had disheveled hair and her beautiful cheeks were as pale as paper.

Her noble clothes were already in disarray due to the raging energy.

A trace of white and tender skin was exposed to the air from the torn clothes.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Bibi Dong's delicate red lips.

The soul power in her body was dim at this moment.

And her aura was extremely weak.

With one move, Bibi Dong, whose combat power was comparable to that of Peerless Douluo, was defeated!

Swish!
  At this moment, the sacred aura enveloped the earth.

Qian Daoliu was like a shooting star, flapping its golden wings behind him and landing on the field.

"what?"

When he saw the situation clearly, his golden eyes were filled with shock!
  Bibi Dong has been secretly taking the Rakshasa test, and Qian Daoliu has known this for a long time.

And after so many years of hard work, Bibi Dong's cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds.

Once, Qian Daoliu accidentally sensed a breath coming from the Pope's Palace. Judging from the terrifying degree of that aura, Qian Daoliu can be sure that Bibi Dong's strength is not weaker than himself, a level 99 peerless Douluo.

But now, such a strong man who could rival him was beaten like a dead dog.

Most importantly, the person who injured Bibi Dong to this extent was his grandson who was only twenty-three years old.

At this moment, Qiandaoliu was really in a mess.

Twenty-three years old, beating Peerless Douluo like a dog!
  Is the world crazy?
  "Chen'er, you."

Qian Daoliu looked at Lu Chen in disbelief and opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

"Ah"

Seeing Qian Daoliu, a smile flashed across Lu Chen's cold face, "Grandpa, you're here!"

There are only two people in this world who can make him smile.

Qian Daoliu, Qian Renxue!

"Xiao Gang, my Xiao Gang!"

Just as the two were talking, Bibi Dong's crazy voice suddenly sounded.

Her messy clothes casually covered some secret parts of her body, and there was blood on the corners of her mouth.

However, Bibi Dong didn't care at all about all this.

She was like an injured bitch, holding her elbows and crawling towards Yu Xiaogang's location with all her strength.

Among the pile of ruins, only the bed where Yu Xiaogang was sitting remained intact.

At this time, Yu Xiaogang's body and soul were about to merge.

As long as this last step is completed, he can be completely resurrected.

Bibi Dong crawled in front of Yu Xiaogang and gently grabbed his hand.

Seeing that her lover was about to be resurrected, Bibi Dong seemed to have forgotten the pain in her body.

"This bitch is hopeless!"

Lu Chen's scarlet eyes were getting colder and colder.

At this time, Bibi Dong is still thinking about this scumbag Yu Xiaogang.

I don’t know if she is really stupid or if she is a pervert in love.

Lu Chen had a gloomy face, carrying the Blood Demon Sword, and walked forward step by step like a peerless demon god.

Boom boom boom!
  The low footsteps stepped on the ground, making waves of heart-shaking sounds.

Bibi Dong turned around, and the obsession on her face instantly turned ferocious.

"You devil, get out of here!"

"Don't come near my Xiaogang!"

"Get out of here!!!"

Like a crazy wild dog, she bared her teeth at Lu Chen.

How does the current Bibi Dong look like the noble and cool pope of the past?
  In fact, she is worse than a wild dog.

Snapped!
  A crisp sound came, and five bright red fingerprints suddenly appeared on Bibi Dong's face.

"roll!"

Lu Chen's cold voice was like thousands of years of ice, causing the surrounding temperature to drop a few points.

Seeing that Bibi Dong was covering her face and showing no intention of getting out of the way, he immediately kicked her away.

boom!
  This kick directly hit Bibi Dong's chest.

There was a hint of snow-white color outside the already messy clothes.

On the white snow, a red footprint was immediately printed.

At the same time, Bibi Dong's body also flew out.

Looking at Yu Xiaogang on the bed, Lu Chen's eyes were filled with murderous intent!
  As soon as his arm moved, the Blood Demon Knife suddenly brought out a burst of cold light!
  "don't want!!"

"Stop, stop it quickly!"

Bibi Dong, who had just stabilized her body on the side, looked at the cold light on the blood demon knife and suddenly screamed heartbreakingly.

She moved her body frantically, trying to protect the man she loved.

However, how could Lu Chen listen to her?
  In Bibi Dong's horrified eyes, the Blood Demon Sword suddenly fell!

"No!"

At the critical moment, Bibi Dong didn't know where she got the strength.

There was a surge of soul power, and her figure instantly rushed towards Yu Xiaogang.

(End of this chapter)