Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious.

Those fallen ones who were originally so aggressive.

Without the support of his soul skills, he suddenly lost his balance in the air.

He struggled in panic, but to no avail.

Some of the Fallen screamed in despair.

As gravity takes effect, they fall down like kites with broken strings.

It was as if the ground below had turned into a web of death, awaiting their arrival.

"Bang bang bang!"

The fallen ones fell to the ground one after another.

Made a dull sound.

Many fallen ones fell to their deaths on the spot, and their blood dyed the ground red.

The bodies were lying there in all directions.
The scene was horrific.

Howling.

The Terror Knights also lost their former prestige.

He retreated in panic, not daring to touch Ye Qiu's huge Susanoo again.

The Titled Douluo who fought against Lingyuan Douluo.

The soul ring could not be used and was suppressed by Ling Yuan in an instant, falling to the ground seriously injured.

The killing field in hell fell into silence in an instant.

Everyone was shocked by the purple figure in the air and the strange methods used.

Her appearance
It was as if the second King of Slaughter had arrived.

Easily changed the whole situation.

Those Fallen Ones who were originally howling and wanting to charge into the King of Slaughter's bedroom and tear Ye Qiu to pieces instantly stopped.

He stood there quietly, not daring to make a sound.

The Slaughter King's eyes widened.

Looking at this scene in front of me, endless shock surged in my heart.

From the character just now, it is not difficult to hear that the person wrapped in the purple robe is a woman, and she is the kind of woman who you can tell is not ugly just by listening to her voice.

Plus the bloody Shura Sword.

Ye Qiu was already able to confirm the identity of the woman in front of him.

The eternal kaleidoscope shines through the edge of the purple hat.

You can vaguely see her cold, tender and longing eyes.

Like warm stars in the cold wind.

She has a high nose bridge and her lips are slightly upturned, with a hint of arrogance and complacency.

Her skin is as white as snow, as white and delicate as if it could be blown away.

The feeling she gave was completely different from that crazy woman in the Pope's Palace.

The faces may be similar.

But the temperament is completely different.

The Bibi Dong in front of him was more cool and elegant, while the one from the Spirit Hall was more crazy.

Ling Yuan kicked the Titled Douluo away and looked at the purple-robed woman standing in the air.

She knew. The King of Killing was finished!
Hu Liena stood beside Ye Qiu. Through the bloody Susanoo, she could still see the beautiful figure that was incompatible with the bloody color of the City of Slaughter.

There is a familiar feeling lingering in my heart.

"Teacher?!"

"..."

Purple eyes dropped.

Looking at the fallen ones falling to their deaths on the ground below, there was not a trace of mercy in his eyes.

These fallen ones meant nothing to her.

The air was quiet for a few seconds.

The depressing atmosphere seemed to freeze time.

The King of Slaughter finally asked with a trembling voice:
"Who are you anyway?"

His eyes were fixed on the mysterious woman in the purple robe, his heart filled with shock and confusion.

He never expected
Since there is a second Shura Sword in the world, it is a super artifact!
"Don't you know who I am?"

The woman in the purple robe slightly raised her snow-white chin, and a hint of disdain appeared in her words.

At the same time, blood light from her body spread around.

The powerful aura of the God of Death filled the entire space with a murderous atmosphere.

The Slaughter King's eyes widened.

He shouted in shock: "The Realm of the God of Killing?! Could it be... Could it be that you are..." The voice of the King of Killing trembled slightly.

A figure quickly flashed through his mind. It was the God of Killing who once walked out of the City of Slaughter, an existence that shook the entire City of Slaughter.

"You are Bibi Dong!"

At this time, the mysterious woman slowly raised her hand and gently lifted the purple veil that covered her face.

A head of purple-red hair cascaded down like a waterfall.

Floating slightly in the air, emitting a charming luster.

Her eyes are like sparkling purple gems.

Deep and mysterious.

That beautiful face is like the most perfect masterpiece of God.

Exquisite facial features, snow-white skin, every inch of her exudes breathtaking beauty.

"Teacher! It's really teacher!"

Hu Liena shouted with joy and looked at Bibi Dong floating in the air with eyes full of respect.

After so many years, she finally met her real teacher!

The King of Slaughter roared.

"Impossible, Bibi Dong! How is this possible?! Where did you get the Shura Sword in your hand?!"

"how did it get here?"

Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows and slowly turned her gaze to Ye Qiu who was beside Hu Liena.

There are complex expressions of tenderness, resentment, etc. in his eyes.

That look was as if he was looking at a heartless man, filled with endless resentment and attachment.

Ye Qiu felt a little uncomfortable seeing this.

Bibi Dong said faintly:

"The Shura Sword in my hand was snatched from you by Ye Qiu and given to me."

"what?!"

The Slaughter King widened his eyes in confusion.

He didn't quite understand what Bibi Dong said, the Shura Sword was still in his hand.
How could it be given to Bibi Dong? !

Moreover, if it was really the Shura Sword in his hand, how could these two swords appear at the same time? !

"Bibi Dong! You're kidding me!"

"I'm only speaking the truth. Is this your last words? I'm in a hurry, little bat."

Bibi Dong looked at the King of Slaughter in the air with contempt.

The King of Slaughter was horrified when he heard Bibi Dong call him "little bat".

The expression on his face froze instantly.
It was as if I was struck by a bolt of thunder.

This title contains his greatest secret, which has never been known to anyone.

But now it comes out easily from Bibi Dong's mouth.
It made fear surge in his heart.

"You...how did you know?"

The King of Slaughter asked in a cold voice, his eyes full of murderous intent.

He always thought that he had kept this secret very well.

But I didn't expect it to be revealed so easily in front of Bibi Dong.

"Oh, is this difficult? I hold this sword in my hand, don't you know what it means?"

Bibi Dong had a faint smile on her face.

so easy
Ye Qiu slowly put away Susanoo and looked at Bibi Dong and the King of Slaughter quietly.

He heard what Bibi Dong just said.

According to the current situation, it would be more accurate to say that he stole the Shura Sword and gave it to Bibi Dong.

It would be better to say that Bibi Dong snatched it and gave it to herself.

He is a middleman.
"You are the one chosen by God!"

The King of Slaughter finally reacted. He looked at the bright red sword-shaped mark between Bibi Dong's eyebrows with fear in his eyes.

"bingo!"

Bibi Dong didn't say anything else and immediately raised the Shura Sword in her hand.

"Reward you for breaking through 100,000 years of cultivation!"

The words fell.

Bibi Dong held the Shura Sword in front of her, and the entire city of killing seemed to tremble slightly.

A strong smell of blood hits you
(End of this chapter)