Douluo: Titled in the mother's womb, shocked Bibi Dong

Chapter 110 The thunder dispels the evil, and the father and daughter say goodbye!
Ning Fengzhi, who was radiating air, turned the blood turret, and hundreds of skeleton ghosts immediately rushed towards Qian Feng and the five people.

Chen Xin and Gu Rong burst out nine soul rings together. When Tukong went to resist, they said at the same time: "Leave the two girls to our protection. The rest can only rely on you!"

Qian Feng nodded. The two Douluo were in such bad condition that protecting Hu Liena and Ning Rongrong was indeed the best tactic.

At this time, Ning Rongrong came to Qianfeng's side with tears in her eyes and shouted to Ning Fengzhi in the sky: "Dad! Why are you like this? Don't fight with the two grandpas. Come down."

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Ning Rongrong coldly, his eyes glowing red and said: "Rongrong, if you are still my daughter, Ning Fengzhi, you should belong to the embrace of that adult, along with Chen Xin and Gu. Rong, you are the guardian elders of Qibao Glazed Sect. Why are you going against me? Join me in killing that kid!"

"Feng Zhi, you are already confused!" Chen Xin sighed. The Seven Killing Sword had already cut off dozens of ghost figures, and there were still ghost figures that continued to rush towards him.

"In order to improve our realm in the troubled times of this continent, we chose to fall into the evil way by mistake! This is the most ridiculous thing. Now, do you still look like the head of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect?! Don't become their puppets! ah!"

"Hmph, stubbornness!" Ning Fengzhi snorted coldly, and the Nine Kills Blood Turret rotated again: "Six Days: Random Killing!"

With the sound of turning, countless blood-red sword lights fell from the sky, and Chen Xin and the others were unable to resist.

Qian Feng jumped into the air at this moment, with the sword in his hand dazzling with thunder, and the three blessings from the three white fox tails also made him stronger.

After performing the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, his soul power recovered to [-]%, and he swung the Zhi Ge Sword in his hand towards the blood-red sword light as he swung the residual image of the Ten Thousand Swords.

"Come here!"

The golden thunder sword shadow collided towards the chaotic red sword light, and the soul power surged in mid-air. For a moment, the white clouds dispersed in the sky, dark clouds gathered, and heavy rain fell.

On the dilapidated hilltop, Oscar pursed his lips and chuckled as he murmured: "It seems that the Supreme Secret Technique can complete the title Douluo~ It can also grant the mutated characteristics of the martial soul. Haha, this good news tells Brother Tang San, he will definitely You will be very happy!”

"Hmm~ Although Ning Fengzhi is a special case, he was able to directly break through to level 94. So if it is used on others, maybe it can also be used to break through to level 91!"

A hint of surprise appeared in Oscar's eyes, and he turned and left.

In mid-air, Qian Feng and Ning Fengzhi were fighting at close quarters. The Nine Kills Blood Turret seemed to be a long sword in his hands, and they actually fought back and forth with the Zhi Ge Sword.

"No, it's too troublesome to drag him down." Qian Feng frowned and stepped back.

Naturally, he also noticed Oscar's departure.

Ning Fengzhi sneered: "It seems that if I kill you, Gu Rong and Chen Xin will no longer have the confidence to continue fighting." With a sneer, his level 94 soul power began to swirl into circles of red clouds.

Qian Feng frowned. The fusion of his and Hu Liena's martial souls could not restore full soul power.

At this time, one-third of the soul power in the body is not enough to use Lei Jun's order.
"Lei Jun's true form!" Qian Feng snorted coldly and frowned at level 94 Ning Fengzhi. At this time, his aura was not inferior to level 95.
"The true form of the weapon soul!" As soon as he finished speaking, the bloody black tower in Ning Fengzhi's hand immediately grew a hundred times larger. The ninth blood-building soul ring floated under his feet and flew into the tower.

"Nine days: Suppress and kill all things!"

The Nine Kills Blood Turret locked Qian Feng's position and immediately hit him with the bottom of the tower.

"Is it impossible to move?" Qian Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt a death crisis. He looked at the huge black tower not far away and was suppressing him: "Nana, cancel the martial soul fusion, you leave first! "

"No!" Hu Liena's voice was firm in her mind: "I want to be with you even if I die~ I can't bear to let you go! Huh, even if you become a soul mate, the young master won't have a rest period for reloading, hehe."

"Uh" Qian Feng's mouth twitched when he heard this, how could this person still be thinking about this at this time?

At this time, bursts of thunder came from the hazy sky.

Qian Feng looked up, breathing slightly, and looked at the giant tower not far away that was still slowly flying towards him. He sneered: "Ning Fengzhi, you think you have a chance to win, are you kidding me?" He raised his stopper. He pointed his sword towards the sky: "Haha, God is so beautiful, he has chosen a good weather for you!"

As the thunder in the clouds became more powerful, Qian Feng's raised Zhi Ge sword seemed to become a command.

The thunder and lightning in the dark clouds began to gather here, and with a deafening roar, a thunder and lightning as thick as an ancient tree suddenly fell from the sky and headed towards Zhi Ge Sword.

"Is this a battle to draw thunder from the sky?" Chen was shocked. He had already dealt with all the ghosts everywhere: "It's really a terrifying understanding of thunder."

"Self-created soul skill: attracting thunder and dispelling evil!" Qian Feng shouted angrily, holding the Zhi Ge sword full of thunder.

The convergence of golden thunder and pure sky thunder has become the most powerful means to kill evil in the world!
He flew towards the Nine Kills Blood Turret and crashed into it. There were crisp sounds of glass shattering, and Ning Fengzhi wailed in pain before his martial soul shattered.

He also fell to the ground from a high altitude, his long hair disheveled and looking extremely miserable.

"Dad!!!" Ning Rongrong stepped forward and rushed towards the position where Ning Fengzhi fell. Qianfeng shouted angrily towards the ground: "Stop her! Ning Fengzhi was only seriously injured, but he did not completely lose his fighting ability!"

Upon hearing this, the two Douluo Sword Bones immediately headed towards Ning Rongrong to intercept him.

Unfortunately, one step too late.

Ning Fengzhi turned around and caught Ning Rongrong in a flash. He pinched her neck with his hands and sneered from time to time: "Okay! Good blood food. If I drink it from you, I will be able to recover completely!" "

Qian Feng landed on the ground and stepped forward quickly. Behind him were two Douluo, who did not dare to advance and could only watch Ning Fengzhi from a distance.

The rain was pouring down, and Ning Rongrong shed tears, which fell on Ning Fengzhi's hand: "My father is Rongrong."

"Rongrong?" The golden thunder on Ning Fengzhi's body sizzled from time to time, and his pupils gradually became half clear, but the left hand holding Ning Rongrong's neck seemed unable to let go, so he could only look at Qianfeng and the others begging: " The blood energy has penetrated deeply into my brain. I broke through the Titled Douluo. After the martial soul mutated, I couldn't fully wake up. Golden thunder has no effect. Don't let me hurt Rongrong, kill me."

Ning Fengzhi kept shaking his head, choking in pain, but pinched Ning Rongrong's hand harder.

"Daddy."

"Kill Ning Rongrong and recover from the injury!" Ning Fengzhi's voice was sometimes low and sometimes clear: "No, daughter, Rongrong is my daughter, no!"

"Confused! If you kill Ning Rongrong, the Qibao Glazed Sect will become the number one sect in the world under my leadership. What nonsense are you doing to support the sect? Why do you want to be a sect where no one can break through Contra!"

"Quick! Quick!! My consciousness is going to be wiped out!" Ning Fengzhi's eyes gradually turned red.

At this time, Qian Feng stepped forward, golden thunder floating in his right palm.

Just when Ning Rongrong was about to suffocate to death, a palm struck Ning Fengzhi's Tianling!

There was a loud bang, and in the heavy rain, Ning Feng's seven orifices were bleeding, and he staggered backwards, but fortunately...
Before dying, I finally get a moment of clarity.

"Dad!" Ning Rongrong's neck was red, but he ignored the pain in his body and rushed towards Ning Fengzhi quickly, supporting him.

Seeing this, Qian Feng stepped back.

There may be too much to say between father and daughter, but unfortunately, time is limited.

(End of this chapter)