The Legend of Douba Resurrection

ps: second update

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"Ho! Ho! Ho!"

"Xiao Yan, you killed me, you will definitely regret it."

Fei Tian, ​​who was getting more and more difficult to breathe, spat out a mouthful of blood foam with difficulty.

"You guessed wrong, I never regret what I do."

King Daming shook his head lightly at the huge animal head, and then he grabbed it hard with his giant claws.

"Ahhhh!"

"Oh!"

The silver figure in the heart of King Daming's claw was crushed instantly, and the minced meat all over the sky was also reduced to ashes under the burning of the sky blue fire.

"Master Bei Pavilion died like this??"

Elder Huo, who was sitting paralyzed on the ground, stared blankly at Fei Tian, ​​who had turned into pieces of meat, and said to Elder Mu as if he was inquiring.

"Gollum."

Elder Mu silently swallowed his saliva and did not speak, but he was silently narrating something with the shock still remaining on his face.

"I said a long time ago that he is too strong, we cannot beat him."

Feng Qing'er said indifferently.

After pinching Fei Tian, ​​King Daming seemed unable to maintain such a huge body anymore, the light all over his body suddenly shrank, and his huge figure disappeared instantly, only Xiao Yan with a tired face appeared on the spot.

"Chirp!"

Accompanied by a slightly tired low cry, a group of azure light crashed into Xiao Yan's chest and disappeared.

"Thank you, King Daming."

Xiao Yan muttered silently in his heart.

"call out!"

A black shadow fell from midair.

"Da da da!"

The pale-faced Xiao Yan walked over to the demon puppet, and Mu Qingluan and Elder Liu also quickly moved closer when they saw this.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Mu Qingluan looked Xiao Yan up and down with concern.

"I'm fine, it's just that the battle energy has been consumed too much."

Xiao Yan randomly stuffed a few elixirs to replenish the Dou Qi to replenish the empty Dou Qi in his body.

"Miss Feng, please take Three Thousand Thunders for me to watch."

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and smiled.

"Miss, you can't..."

Elder Huo looked eagerly at Feng Qing'er and said.

"Oh!"

With a flash of silver light, a red-robed figure flew out suddenly, and the goblin puppet returned to its original place again.

"Hehe, what's the matter? Elder Huo thinks that I can't kill people because of exhaustion of fighting spirit?"

Xiao Yan smiled gently.

"Cough cough."

Elder Huo, who was infected by Xiao Yan's killing intent, finally closed his mouth wisely.

"clatter!"

Here Feng Qing'er obediently handed over a silver scroll to Xiao Yan.

"Xiao Yan, thank you Miss Feng."

Xiao Yan casually threw the silver scroll into the ring.

"Brother, how do you plan to deal with the three of them?"

Mu Qingluan struggled several times and finally spoke.

"Well, Qingluan, do you have an idea?"

Xiao Yan said casually.

Feng Qing'er and the others on the ground immediately became nervous after hearing this. Although their self-confidence was destroyed, they did not express that they wanted to die.

"I think it's better for senior brother to let the three of them go. Senior brother, don't be in a hurry, listen to me first. There are three reasons for this. First, Tianleizi has been shot and killed by senior brother, and senior brother's goal of deterring others has been achieved. There is no need to increase the number of killings in vain."

"Secondly, senior brother has to go to the Sifang Pavilion Conference hosted by Fenglei Pavilion a month later. Feng Qing'er is the direct disciple of the master of Fenglei Pavilion, so senior brother should save some face for Venerable Lei. Kill the sky Lei Zi can still use misunderstandings to prevaricate, but if Feng Qing'er is killed, there will be no room for change."