The Legend of Douba Resurrection

Su Qian glared at Xiao Yan and shouted angrily.

"Yes, yes, I'm leaving!"

Xiao Yan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said.

"Whoosh!"

A sky-blue figure soared into the sky.

"Hehe, Elder Liu Ying, you have been tricked by Master Xu Yixu from our inner courtyard this time."

Seeing Xiao Yan set off, Su Qian shook his head and smiled.

Over a dense forest about a hundred miles away from Heping Town.

There are a pair of figures with energy wings behind the two paths, confronting each other in mid-air.

"Hehe, Elder Liu Ying, I finally let this suzerain stop you."

A middle-aged strong man in a blood-red robe said with a sinister smile.

"Hey, the suzerain of the Blood Sect still knows about me, a shameless old man in the inner courtyard?"

The person opposite said in surprise.

The person opposite Fan Yao was Elder Liu Ying from the inner courtyard. As a Douwang powerhouse, he was not in danger against Fan Ling who was a Douhuang powerhouse.

That's because he has reinforcements, Elder Su Qianda will definitely send someone to rescue him, the signal has been sent, now he just needs to delay.

"Hehe, why is Elder Liu Ying in such a hurry to return to the inner courtyard? How about returning to the Blood Sect with Fan Yao and me for a two-day stay?"

Fan Tuo smiled sinisterly.

"No, I heard that you have become crazy since the death of your son. What if you take me back and suck my blood dry? I still want to live for two more years, old man."

Elder Liu Ying shook his head and said.

"Hmph, then don't blame Fan Yao for being cruel."

Fan Lao, who was poked at the sore spot by Elder Liu Ying, said with a gloomy expression.

"Hehe, I don't know if Sovereign Fan Lao is cruel or ruthless, but your taste is as bad as the old man and me."

Elder Liu Ying pointed to himself who was also wearing a red robe.

"Hmph, sharp teeth and sharp mouth."

After Fan Yao let out a cold snort, he posted it to Elder Liu Ying.

"Hahaha, old man, I'm still afraid of you?"

Elder Liu Ying greeted him with a loud smile.

"boom!"

Two unusually solid red battle qi smashed together, but one was blood attribute battle energy and the other was fire attribute battle energy.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The two red-robed figures unscrupulously released their energy in the mid-air, fighting against each other frantically.

"boom!"

Another two intersecting red horses were detonated in the air, and Elder Fan Yao and Elder Liu Ying each took half a step back in each direction.

Fan Tuo extinguished the flames on his sleeve without any trace, and looked at Elder Liu Ying with more gloomy eyes.Fan Lao didn't expect that he, a four-star fighting emperor, could not beat Liu Ying, a nine-star fighting king. It seemed that the restraint of attributes was indeed too great.

The fire-attributed fighting qi was supposed to restrain the blood-attributed fighting-qi, and Elder Liu Ying condensed the fire-attributed fighting-qi all over his body extremely solidly. When the difference between the two ranks was not too big, it could indeed restrain Dao-blood-attributed fighting-qi practitioners.

"Hahaha, old ghost Fan Lao, it seems that the Great Elder is right. No one in your Blood Sect is practicing hard. They all think of tricks, and the result is that everyone's foundation is vain. Look at you The current blood-attribute grudge is restrained by my fire-attribute grudge, let's see how you take me down."

Elder Liu Ying who took two steps back pointed at Fan Ling and laughed.

ps: The third update~

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"Hmph, I want you to know how big the gap is between Dou Wang and Dou Huang."

Fan Tuo snorted coldly but did not deny Elder Liu Ying's words.

"Blood-devouring mark!"

Fan Lao clasped his seals with both hands and shouted in a low voice.

"laugh!"

A cloud of blood suddenly burst out of Fan Yao's body, and a large dark red blood handprint with a width of half a foot and a strange shape shot out of it, bursting at Elder Liu Ying with bursts of blood and go.

"Oh, does it look serious?"

Liu Ying chuckled, and then made a move with his right hand, and a flaming sword completely condensed from crimson flames appeared in his hand.

"cut!"

Elder Liu Ying threw the flaming long sword in his hand into the air, and then formed a seal with one hand.

"Shh!"