Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

Zhu Zhuqing's face was flushed, it turned out that this villain was not doing it for that girl Rong Rong, but to take advantage of himself!

This big pervert is too bad!

"En!" Zhu Zhuqing leaned against Dao Feng, sniffed the faint fragrance on his body, and gave a heavy hum.

Taking a deep breath and calming down, Zhu Zhuqing talked about the soul skills he had obtained with excitement.

"I named the newly obtained soul skill——Dream Pupil."

"Meng Zhitong? Well, it's a beautiful name, just like you, Zhuqing." Dao Feng said softly as he embraced her.

Unlike that idiot Rongrong, what is Thanos' hand?Full of the air of a fool, it doesn't fit the image of a little fairy at all.

"Slick tongue!" Zhu Zhuqing said coquettishly, but there was an uncontrollable smile on his face.

"The name is secondary. The most important thing is that this soul skill is very powerful!"

Dao Feng curled his lips in his heart, I probably knew the function of this soul skill just by hearing the name.

With a hint of expectation: "Tell me quickly."

"Ok!"

"However, this soul skill is hard to describe in words, how about I use it on you and let you experience it for yourself?" Zhu Zhuqing looked at Daofeng expectantly and nervously.

Daofeng looked at her and smiled: "Okay, let me see its effect."

Zhu Zhuqing said excitedly: "Then I will release the soul skill."

Dao Feng nodded with a smile: "Yeah."

Invisible fluctuations gushed out from Zhu Zhuqing's cold eyes, enveloping the blade.

Soul Skill——Pupil of Dreams! !

Dream Eyes, a spiritual soul skill, forcibly drags the enemy into the illusion. If you can't break free from the illusion, you can only wait for the soul skill to expire.

The blade did not resist Zhu Zhuqing's Dream Eyes.

in an unknown situation.

He stared lightly at the woman in front of him who blocked him behind him.

She holds a three-foot green peak in her hand, and wears a light gauze dress made of tencel silk and satin. Her temperament is ethereal, unlike ordinary people.

Just from the back view, one can tell that she must be a woman like a fairy in the sky.

In Xian Xiansu's hand, the long sword dripped blood, and the silk silk gauze that could resist the attack of the monks at the Tianmu level was bleeding out.

Blurred vision gradually became clear.

Under the blade and the woman's feet was the remains of a shattered star.

The wreckage is heading towards the depths of the boundless universe.

It's just that compared to the vastness of the starry sky, this is obviously not the way to cross the starry sky.

"Nian'er, do you feel it?" The woman's voice sounded directly in Dao Feng's mind.

The voice was originally cold, but it carried a touch of gentleness and gentleness.

"The space blockade has reached the seventh floor, and the blockade is still being strengthened."

"And your cultivation base burned more than half in the first battle just now, and it is impossible to break through the blockade. As for me..."

"The seal has not been completely unlocked. At present, there is only a cross-star cultivation base, and the immortal soul is completely banned, and he has no ability to break through the space blockade."

"As far as the current situation is concerned, you and I will definitely lose."

Blade's voice was very indifferent.

It seems to be talking about a trivial matter that has nothing to do with itself.

The woman smiled bitterly, but it was not because of the current desperate situation.

The woman looked back at Dao Feng with regret in her eyes: "Nian'er, you have changed a lot."

She is very similar to Blade, with a melancholy and sad voice.

"Mother, people will always change." Dao Feng looked at the woman in front of him indifferently.

There were no waves in his eyes. Although he called mother, it could be seen from the indifferent tone that mother didn't mean anything else in his mouth, it was just a title, that's all.

The woman was silent, and experienced one hundred and thirty-two years of 'polishing' in that place more terrifying than hell.

When she learned that the fish and other meat on the table were made of living beings, the kind-hearted child who cried so much and stopped eating meat from that day on may have to live in her forever. in memory...

Her hand gently caressed this familiar but unfamiliar face.

"sorry."

Tears rolled down her face.

"You don't owe me anything, you don't have to say sorry to me, and I like myself very much now." Dao Feng said flatly.

In the void, the vibration of space intensified.

The woman smiled sadly: "If at the beginning..."