Douluo: My Spirit Is a Spirit Ring

"Xiao Wu! Do you want me to die?"

"Do you know how much my heart hurts?"

Seeing Xiao Wu attacking frantically with the devil sickle, Tang San's pain in his heart aggravated, his voice was sorrowful, and he kept shouting, trying to make Xiao Wu stop.

"Then you know how painful I was when you killed my mother?"

Xiao Wu bit her silver teeth and didn't talk nonsense with Tang San at all. The Rakshasa magic sickle in her hand became more and more comfortable to use, especially Xiao Wu's soft bone melee spirit ability, when used with the magic sickle, its lethality increased sharply.

In addition, Xiao Wu did not hesitate to lose her supernatural power, and used teleporting skills madly.

Xiao Wu's was simply a horrible death with a sickle, a strange and gorgeous death arc drawn out, even if Tang San turned on the Purple Demon Eye and the ghost shadow became more and more difficult to resist.

puff! ~~~

Another muffled sound of the magic sickle piercing the body came out.

Tang San snorted, and a row of ribs was directly cut off by the magic sickle.

"Xiao Wu!~~~"

There was another line of blood and tears in Tang San's eyes, but his affectionate and sorrowful voice was exchanged for a colder and harsher magic sickle blade.

"Be careful!"

Sword Douluo really couldn't stand it anymore, and if this continued, Tang San would be chopped alive to death.

Sword Douluo swung the Seven Killing Sword in his hand, slashed towards the Devil Scythe with one sword, and wanted to bring Tang San back directly.

"roll!"

Xiao Jiu's face was gloomy, he was watching a good show, how could he tolerate being disturbed, and just threw Jian Douluo a spirit ring martial spirit, so that his nine rings became eight rings.

Then he kicked Jian Douluo's face with a click, and Jian Douluo's nose was directly cut off, spewing two nosebleeds, and landed on his face, plowing a gully on the ground.

"Old sword!" Bone Douluo exclaimed, and hurried to check Jian Douluo's injuries. He took a breath at this sight, and there was another purple-black shoe print directly on Jian Douluo's face.

"It's terrible, is this the difference between humans and gods? Uncle Jian in a second."

Ning Fengzhi could not stop his tongue. Sword Douluo had been blessed by the gods and had reached the level 99 peak. He didn't expect that he would not be able to do a single trick in Xiao Jiu's hands.

Sword Douluo let out a mouthful of blood and yelled angrily, "The old man is going to kill that stinky boy!"

The sword aura on his body is vertical and horizontal, like a killer blow, the human sword is one.

This move can explode all the power of his body, and then burn the divine power bestowed by the gods. Sword Douluo believes that he can cut the gods with one sword!

"Uncle Jian, don't be impatient!"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head, his eyes stern.

Even though Sword Douluo had great anger, but if Ning Fengzhi ordered him as the Sect Master, he would have to listen. This was the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, and the Sect Master had supreme authority.

"Sect Master, don't you just look at it like this?" Jian Douluo was not reconciled.

"The gods can't do anything, we can only send them to death, I will not do it!"

Ning Fengzhi faintly watched Tang San being madly slashed by Xiao Wu, calmly, as if it had nothing to do with him.

puff! ~~

There was another sound of the magic sickle cutting into the body.

Tang San's one arm was also cut off, he gasped with big mouths, his lips were purple and his eye sockets were sunken, like an evil spirit, "Xiao Wu! Do you really bear the heart to let me die?"

"I can't bear it!"

Xiao Wu's eyes were sharp, her body bent in an incredible arc, and the magic sickle she was carrying slashed towards Tang San's head at an even stranger angle.

With this blow, Tang San was already unable to hide.

Seeing that the magic sickle was about to pierce Tang San's head, an arrogant figure fell in the sky, banging the magic sickle with a punch, and smashing the magic sickle and Xiao Wu into the air.

Then one after another silhouettes landed, surrounding Tang San, a total of eight, they were the gods where the **** of destruction sat down.

The **** of arrogance, the **** of emotions, the **** of jealousy, the **** of greed, the **** of gluttony, the **** of laziness, the **** of anger, the **** of desire.

And it was the **** of arrogance who hit Fei Xiaowu.

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, welcome the gods!"

Ning Fengzhi paid his respects immediately, and Jian Douluo and the others also saluted.

"Welcome to the gods!"

Then, Emperor Xue Ye, Emperor Star Crown, Prince Xue Beng and others all knelt on the ground with ecstatic expressions on their faces, and the gods finally descended.

Xiao Wu was injured by the power of the god, and the magic sickle flew out. She was about to lift the magic sickle and fight again, but the arrogant **** stretched out his hand and sucked the magic sickle into his hand.

Xiao Jiu hurriedly stopped Xiao Wu, his eyes were extremely excited, and finally when the gods came, eight more came this time.

"Wuhun true body, war halo!"

With a wave of Xiao Jiu's hand, five black spirit rings appeared at the feet of five of the eight gods.

"It turns out that the limit of your war halo is five!" The corner of the arrogant god's mouth raised a touch of disdain.

Bibi Dong had a smile at the corner of his mouth. This arrogant guy on the opposite side was really a lie!

Xiao Jiu stretched out his hand and shook it, the black spirit ring **** pattern on the center of his brows exploded with the power of the Dao Dao, and then the light of the five black auras gleamed on the Five Gods.

"The first magical skill, the evil speed ring!"

"The second magical skill, the evil ring of magical power!"

"The third magical skill, defense against evil rings!"

"The fifth magical skill, the evil ring of power!"

"The sixth magical skill, the evil soul ring!"

"go to hell!"

Xiao Jiu's body speed suddenly exploded, and his punch blasted towards the **** of arrogance.

However, what he didn't expect was that after the eight gods worked together to set up a divine power barrier, they actually pulled Tang San and ran back.

"Boy, you got married today, we will let you enter the bridal chamber first, and we will fight another day!"

The **** of greed laughed, and the gods didn't want to fight Xiao Jiu, so they ran away!

After Xiao Jiu broke the barrier, he didn't dare to chase him because he was afraid that the enemy would move the tiger away from the mountain. If he was led away and a few deities raided Wuhun City, it would be bad.

"Alright, I'll go back and get married first."

Xiao Jiu smiled, now that it has come, don't you believe you won't attack?

"Xiao Wu, let's go back first, Tang San can kill anytime."

"Hmm!"

Xiao Wu nodded, and then took Xiao Jiu's arm and said leisurely: "Xiao Wu is very obedient. Go back and get married with Brother Jiu."

"No!~~" Tang San roared, how could he let Xiao Jiu go?

He yelled at the eight gods: "Quickly, kill Xiao Jiu, you can't let them into the city! Xiao Wu can't marry him, Xiao Wu is mine!"

"You have eight gods, plus I make nine. Are you still afraid of him alone?"

The arrogant god's face became cold, and when he raised his hand, he slapped Tang San's face with a slap. This slap was very heavy, and Tang San's teeth flew several times.

His face rubbed directly against the ground and slid, very miserable.

Ning Fengzhi and others were stunned. They looked at the eight gods in disbelief, wondering which one they belonged to?

At this time, listen to the arrogant **** with a bored expression:

"Tang San, what are you?"

"Dare to order us and question us? Do you think you are my adult?"

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