The devil of Douluo is in the world

Chapter 147 [Bibi Dong Chasing Husband Crematorium]

"Unintentionally..."

After a lapse of six years, she should be happy to finally meet her sweetheart again, but looking at his white hair, Bibi Dong feels sad.

If it wasn't for saving himself, he wouldn't lose his hair overnight, let alone lose all his cultivation.

And that sword...

What kind of feelings are in her heart at this moment, she herself may not be able to fully understand.

There are surprises, joy, sadness, and a little fear.

The queen who was usually high above her was like a little girl who had done something wrong at this moment, holding tightly to the corner of her dress, lowering her head, biting her lip, and slowly approaching.

"Can you recognize me?"

Song Wuxin frowned slightly.

The current him, except for that white hair, is completely different in terms of appearance, temperament, and even clothes, and he is not carrying the bloody sword. Compared with six years ago, he is not alone at all.

But Bibi Dong just glanced at it, and called out his name very naturally.

Is it because of a woman's sixth sense?
"That's a tooth mark I bit down on your neck back then." She said in a weak voice.

Song Wuxin touched his neck and narrowed his eyes.

"What are you doing here?"

Hearing the distance in that tone, her heart suddenly twitched.

Although before that, she told herself repeatedly that he once said that the relationship between the two had been completely severed, but when she really heard the words with a clear sense of distance and refusal to be thousands of miles away, she still couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

Just like a lemon, sour and teary.

The corners of her eyes were sour, and she was about to speak, but at this time, Song Wuxin spoke first, and said to Lan Ling beside her, "Time is running out, you look at her and protect me."

Glancing at Bibi Dong, a murderous intent flashed in Lan Ling's eyes, and she responded, "Yes! Young Master!"

Song Wuxin took a step forward, leaped lightly, and entered the bloody formation.

Bibi Dong was about to follow, but at this moment, Lan Ling stopped her with a sword, and a bloody sword intent rose from her body, extremely sharp.

Although he didn't say a word, his actions have already explained everything. Let's take a step forward and kill without mercy!

Dressed in a blood-clothed suit, he crossed the air, holding the blood-fiend sword, his face was icy cold, and there was a gleam of coldness and killing intent in the corners of his eyes.

Lan Ling didn't like this woman very much!

Although she had been sealed in the God Devouring Sword back then, she knew everything that happened to her master in the outside world.

"Who are you!"

Although it was the first time they met, Bibi Dong also disliked the woman in front of her because of her intuition as a woman.

Probably because...

Her appearance is not inferior to hers at all, even slightly better, and the bloody clothes, standing with Wuxin, looks like a "couple outfit".

As for the fact that the two looked a good match when they stood together, of course she automatically ignored it.

He and I are the best match, hum!
"You don't know me, but I know you! Bibi Dong, I warn you, stay away from my young master, otherwise..."

"How about otherwise?"

A provocative look was thrown over, and the two women looked at each other across the air. In the eyes, thousands of lightning intertwined, thunder and lightning, and no one knew what would happen in the next second.

At the same time, a trace of doubt arose in Bibi Dong's heart.

Hasn't Wuxin never been close to women? When did she have such a beautiful maid by her side?
Bibi Dong couldn't help but think of that rainy night, at that time, she finally mustered up great courage and decided to give her body to him, but he just glanced coldly, not interested at all.

Are you getting close to women now?
"These are not the most important things now. The top priority now is to drive this woman away and not let her stay by Wuxin's side. Otherwise, they will fall in love for a long time, who knows what will happen."

"I can't kill her, otherwise Wuxin will hate me even more."

Bibi Dong thinks so, Lan Ling is not bad.

"This woman really has no sense of shame. She hurt the young master back then, and now she is shamelessly doing it."

"No, I have to find a way to drive her away, and I must never let her stay with the young master!"

"This woman is born with a charming physique. After a long time, I'm afraid my son's body will not be able to bear it!"

The two continued to confront each other.

In the middle of the formation, Song Wuxin came to Tang San's side, stretched out his hand to check his pulse, he was quite dead.

[Blood Soul East Crossing], combined with the power of the formation, not only will the life force be wiped out, but the soul will also be scattered, never entering reincarnation.

From then on, among the heavens and myriad realms, there would no longer be someone like Tang San.

"You really decided?"

Song Wuxin asked one last question in her heart.

The sub-personality stretched lazily, yawning profusely, "I want to drive me away, it's a good idea to monopolize such a powerful golden finger of the system! I've decided, I'm not leaving! I want to stay, don't get angry with you In 3000 years, think about whether to let you go."

Song Wuxin suddenly smiled, and it was rare that he didn't turn back this time.

Withdrawing his thoughts, his hands quickly made a weird handprint on his chest.

"rise!"

The sound fell, and Tang Hao and Tang San, who were soaked in the medicine jar, floated up at the same time, suspended in mid-air.

He bit his finger, spilled two drops of blood, and sacrificed his handprint at the same time.

"Heaven and earth are yin and yang, and heaven and earth are reversing each other. Sacrifice!"

In an instant, the two bodies began to twitch continuously, like fake corpses.

All over the body, the bones began to vibrate.

At this time, a group of icy flames suddenly rose slowly from Song Wuxin's hand, and in an instant, everything within a radius of ten miles began to freeze.

Including that large formation, ice sculptures began to form under the freezing cold.

Outside the formation, Bibi Dong and Lan Ling discovered this scene at the same time, and without the slightest hesitation, they were about to enter the formation to save people, worried that Song Wuxin would encounter some danger.

However, a flat voice suddenly came from inside, "Ten miles back!"

When it comes to her young master's words, Lan Ling has always been obedient, she got up and retreated ten miles away, glanced at Bibi Dong, and saw that she was already shivering from the cold, her face was pale, she was still standing still, but she was full of emotion. Looking worriedly into the formation, he refused to leave.

Lan Ling frowned, flew forward and dragged her away.

Within a radius of ten miles, in just a few breaths, it quickly turned into an ice field, and its temperature was even colder than that piece of glacier that hadn't melted for thousands of years.

Don't you see, Bibi Dong, the top Titled Douluo, was also covered with icy scum from the cold.

In the big formation, Song Wuxin didn't have much influence except for his extremely pale face at the moment.

This flame consumes too much soul power!

After a few breaths, he felt as if his body had been hollowed out.

Before he had time to think about it, he quickly sacrificed the flames and carefully started to burn the two corpses.

[Devil's Corpse Refining Technique]!
One of the nine mysteries!

In the past, in a certain continent in one of the three thousand worlds, in order to destroy the nine inhuman secret arts, thousands of orthodox sects joined forces to besiege the Temple of Demons and destroy a generation of demon sects.

After a while, suddenly, the corpses of Tang Hao and Tang San and his son stood up at the same time, staring straight ahead with empty eyes, and then knelt down on one knee.

"See Master!"

Puppet, success!
(End of this chapter)