Douluo falls in love with the female pope

Chapter 19 The Pope's Bizarre Disappearance! ([-]) [recommended]

[Volume II: The Pope on Maternity Leave]

Cutting a thread, he retracted his left leg, which had turned into a long sword, and gently landed on the stage.

There was a booing sound of "shameless people" in the audience.

Cutting the line was unmoved, he didn't even look under the stands.

Sword Douluo Chenxin glanced at Jianxian in shock. Even though he had watched his duel with Tang Chen a few days ago, he was still amazed at this moment.

Although that round was a rogue and this one was a sneak attack, they really won against the eighty-level Contra.

This son, it's not just that simple, this is not his trump card.

Cutting a thread, he glanced at Chen Xin, and thought that if I played all my cards, I'm afraid I would drag Douluo Dalu to be buried with me.

Another eighty-level elder came to the stage. Although this elder was a little short and fat, he gave people a shrewd and powerful feeling.First, he drew a long sword from the audience, jumped up, and apart from anything else, the eighth black soul ring on his body lit up with a deep light, and then the bright silver long sword instantly revealed a strong sharpness, and a The majestic sword light rushed towards a straight line.

"Death knell!"

The huge sound wave sounded, this time there was no fancy or foreshadowing, the green-gold soul ring bloomed, and the bell rang, the elder of the sword martial soul returned to his original position involuntarily as if struck by lightning, like a replay .

"The first soul skill - return to the sky and return to the sun!"

At this time, the elder was turning into a six-year-old man, holding a long sword taller than himself and hobbling endlessly.

The eyes looking at the cut line are full of horror.

"Fuck, how is that possible!"

"This is Elder Jian Linfeng's eighth soul skill!"

"This, this, this, Elder Jian has returned to his youth!"

The disciples in the audience were shocked at this time, and even the elders were dumbfounded when they saw the naive appearance of their colleagues at this time, wondering if they would go forward...
This soul skill is really shameless!
Cutting a line and flicking his sleeves, a gust of wind hit the ancient clock, and the deep sound wave rang again.

In an instant, the elder changed back to his original appearance.

But he didn't dare to stay on the stage anymore, and fled to step down with lingering fear.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one dared to go on stage.

After all, if you make a fool of yourself, you will ruin your reputation in this life.

Just when the atmosphere was deadlocked, an accident occurred.

"Report—" Outside the door, the spies from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School hurried over and saluted Ning Fengzhi.

"Sect Master." The spy looked around, feeling a bit in a dilemma.

Ning Fengzhi felt a little strange, even if there was news, he shouldn't be disturbing him at this time.

But after all, he is a hero of the whole life, and immediately said in a deep voice:
"It doesn't matter, the evil present here is the backbone of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and the little brother Jiexian is the guest minister I invited from a long distance away. If you have anything to say, just say it!"

At this time, Ning Fengzhi still didn't forget to buy people's hearts.

"This, this" the spy still hesitated.

"What are you hesitating about, kid? The suzerain asked you to say it, so you just say it exactly, what are you tweaking!" Bone Douluo was furious when he saw his hesitation.

My Qibao Glazed Tile Sect's spies should have seen big scenes, why are they so petty!

"Could it be that in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, there are still people who dare to do anything to you! Say it boldly!" Even Jian Douluo was a little displeased seeing his procrastination.

"Yes!" The spy swallowed, and then said in disbelief:

"Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace is missing!"

"What did you say!" Ning Fengzhi said in shock.

"This is the news that the sect sacrificed an insider of the soul sage level to inquire about it. Pope Bibi Dong met with the mysterious boy the day before yesterday."

"Boom!" A majestic aura rose from Jieyi's body, and before the spy finished speaking, Jiexian grabbed his neck.

"Tell me in detail! Otherwise, I will die!" Cut a line's tone was extremely cold.

Jiexian is a mean person. He has hunted and killed traversers for so many years and has met many beautiful women. There are heroic female generals, high-spirited saints, and even fairies with fluttering clothes.

Without exception, cutting a line has never crossed my mind.

Only Bibi Dong, cut a line, devoted all her love to Bibi Dong but got no response at all.

It's not like those holy goddesses who are amazed by the talent and strength of the first line and spare no effort to win them over. Some even take the initiative to throw themselves into their arms and recommend themselves as pillows.

No matter whether Jianxian is to overwhelm the river or shock the world, this poor woman always thinks about Yu Xiaogang in her heart, and even regards Jiexian as a tool to prove to Yu Xiaogang that she is still attractive.

The so-called unobtainable is always the best, and now hearing that Bibi Dong is missing, how can Jiexian endure it!
"Accordingly, it is said that after the battle of the Spirit Hall that day, the high priest of the Spirit Hall put pressure on the Pope." The spy's voice was intermittent, his face flushed, and he seemed extremely difficult to control.

"Little, little friend, you..." The cut line at this time is extremely terrifying, although it doesn't have that fancy momentum, it is like an active volcano that can erupt at any time, and the restrained murderous aura makes Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo hesitate at this moment.

It was Sword Douluo who tried to speak out.

"It's okay!" Cutting the line has recovered at this moment, although his face is still as cold as ice, but at least it is not as emotionally fluctuating as before.

"Back then, Tang Hao of our Clear Sky School was seriously injured, and he was lying in the Wuhun Hall in Notting City to heal his wounds. It was this pope who has been taking care of me, and she has been kind to me!" Cutting a thread, he casually found a reason.

"Little brother really knows how to repay his kindness, and has a warm heart!" Ning Fengzhi praised.

"Sovereign, do me a favor!" Cutting a thread fixed his eyes on Ning Fengzhi, with unprecedented seriousness in his eyes.

Ning Fengzhi was overjoyed, this part of the line just called out not Ning Sect Master, but Sect Master!

If he missed such an opportunity, he wouldn't be Ning Fengzhi!
"Elder Jie, don't worry, I'll let the sect's spies go all out to find the pope!" Ning Fengzhi also said in a deep voice.

In a word, set the name of the first-line elder of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect!

Ning Fengzhi rolled his eyes, and some people in the audience who were about to speak out suddenly fell silent.

"Then please suzerain!" Jiexian sat down at this moment.

He put his hands on his knees, palms facing up, and wisps of blue smoke rose from his head.

The aura on his body went up and down, and he muttered words, as if he was communicating with a certain existence in the dark.

"You must be so crazy!"

In the sea of ​​consciousness cut off by a line, there is a purple, miniature, slightly illusory majestic hall.

In front of the main hall, there are two boys carved in powder and jade.

"Master!"

"Step aside!"

The two boys were about to salute, but they were cut off and pushed aside.

"You bastard! You are a dou who can't help you!" An old man with a purple cane in the hall was blowing his beard and staring.

"It's just a mortal woman in a small world! It's just a lifetime of love!" The old man sighed.

"Why are you like this! Chang'e in the palace didn't see you being so caring!"

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