Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo have been partners and friends for decades. At this time, in order to save Ghost Douluo, they also started their martial soul avatars and stood in front of Ghost Douluo.

"Martial Soul Real Body!"

"Martial Soul Real Body!"

The ghost leopard, devil bear, fire phoenix, and three giant beasts also appeared instantly, surrounded by their own nine soul rings.

He abruptly blocked Mo Cheng's blow.

Ghost Douluo ate most of the damage from Mo Cheng's move, and he transformed from the spirit avatar back into a human body in an instant, but at this time Ghost Douluo was miserable.

The person was lying there without moving, but his right leg was next to his head. Obviously, Ghost Douluo's right leg was cut off directly by Mo Cheng, and there were many sword holes on his body, which was bleeding a lot.

"Old ghost!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo took over the rest of the swords for Ghost Douluo, and at this time also struck back from the spirit avatar, spitting out fresh blood from his mouth, and the bright chrysanthemums on his clothes were stained with blood.

Fortunately, the remaining three people stood in front of Ju Douluo, otherwise Ju Douluo might end up in the same fate as Ghost Douluo.

Chrysanthemum Douluo was seriously injured, but he still moved towards Ghost Douluo.

"Old ghost, old ghost."

Constantly calling.

Ghost Douluo didn't respond.

At this moment, the sword rain dissipated, and Mo Cheng fell from the air. He felt a sweetness in his throat, and then scarlet blood spurted out from his mouth, and then he lay flat on the ground.

"The whole body is weak, and the spiritual power is completely gone. I will resign myself to fate, but that Ghost Douluo should be dead, so it's not a loss."

Mo Cheng suddenly felt that he had miscalculated today. He didn't expect that Dai Tian was from Wuhundian, and he even told Wuhundian about his identity. He didn't expect that Wuhundian would send five titled Douluo to kill him.

Also, I didn't expect that there was actually a female Titled Douluo in the Spirit Hall. This Nihuang Douluo didn't seem to be mentioned in the original book, or there was, but it was rarely mentioned. After coming to this continent for so long, Mo Cheng couldn't remember some plots clearly.

After the sword rain, the two swords in Ghost Leopard's body were also beaten back from the spirit avatar. The demon bear's spirit avatar was extremely powerful after that. Panting heavily.

As for Nihuang, she kept an eye out and let the devil bear and ghost leopard deal more damage. As for her own body, she only had minor injuries and was fine.

"Nihuang, you are not kind!"

Ghost Leopard curled his lips in displeasure.

Nihuang ignored the other party, and then walked towards Mo Cheng.

Mo Cheng watched the red skirt slowly approaching, unable to move, Mo Cheng simply admired Nihuang Douluo's appearance.

I have to say that generally speaking, martial spirits like phoenix are not ugly. Of course, the mutated phoenix from Fatty's grass chicken is not counted, so Nihuang Douluo can be called stunning. Compared with Zhu Zhuqing, Xiaowu, Ning Rongrong and others It's not too much to show off, and it may be because Nihuang Douluo is older and more mature, and has a unique charm.

The sword rain just now had torn through Nihuang's skirt, and the red long skirt had turned into a short skirt.

As Nihuang continued to walk in, the corners of Mo Cheng's mouth rose slightly, I have to say that this angle is really good.

You can see the scenery, and the scenery is quite beautiful.

"What are you looking at?"

At this moment, Nihuang stared at Mo Cheng lying on the ground with a frosty face.

"What can I see now."

Mo Cheng withdrew his gaze and looked towards the sky, with a slight smile on his lips.

"At this time, why are you still laughing? I just need to do a little bit, and you will die in my hands."

Nihuang was puzzled, and then a fierce phoenix real fire arose in her hand.

"Nihuang hurry up, so as not to have long nights and dreams!"

At this time, the ghost leopard shouted behind him.

Nihuang didn't care. In fact, she still had a lot of things she wanted to ask Mo Cheng, such as why Mo Cheng's realm could improve so quickly.

Can you take any treasures of heaven and earth?

After all, she is a female stream, and only by gaining more power can she gain the respect of more people.

But at this moment Mo Cheng said slightly: "You should listen to Guibao and act quickly, otherwise you will have no chance soon."

"What do you mean, is there anyone else who will try to save you? You are no more than one meter away from me now, even a Level 99 Ultimate Douluo cannot save you from me."

Nihuang couldn't help feeling ridiculous.

Mo Cheng felt even more ridiculous, Limit Douluo might not be able to save him, but that person was more than Limit Douluo, Mo Cheng then took a deep breath.

"Senior Sword God, you probably won't die without saving your life."

Mo Cheng suddenly shouted.

Senior Sword God?Nihuang was stunned for a moment, and so was Guibao and the others.

"Boy, it's embarrassing for you to be so humble."

Chapter 310 How about selling my sword god face?

"It's a bit embarrassing for you to be so humble."

At night, a group of people on the wasteland was blown by a biting cold wind.

A drunk man staggered out of the forest path with a wine gourd in his hand.

"Where is the drunk man!!"

The devil bear stared at the other party, unable to see the depth of the other party for a while, so he wanted to try to drink the other party back.

The drunk ignored him, looked at Mo Cheng who was lying on the ground, and immediately laughed: "Boy, you know that I have no way to attack people from the lower world..."

Mo Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and then thought, it seems that the gods really can't take action in the lower realm at will, otherwise the law enforcement team of the gods might be held accountable.

But the next moment the drunk looked at Nihuang Douluo and the others, shook his head and said, "But, otherwise, why don't you sell me face and just retreat?"

"I'm sorry, I'm also following orders, so I'm sorry."

"If you don't intervene, my Spirit Hall will definitely regard you as a distinguished guest in the future, and even be personally received by the Pope."

Nihuang kept an eye out, the person who dares to come out now must be of good strength, one thing more is worse than one thing less, I hope that the other party can take into account the face of the Wuhun Temple and recede, and even offer benefits for herself.

The Pope is aloof, no matter who it is, it should be moved by this condition.

The drunk raised the jug, took a sip, and then refused: "Wuhundian, if the believers of that guy still make the decision, I might still save face, but your current pope actually believes in another order. The guy I hate so much, I won't sell that guy's face."

Mo Cheng stared at the Sword God, and probably knew the specific meaning of it. If the Pope was still surnamed Qian and a believer of the Angel God, maybe he would give the Angel God a face, but Mo Cheng knew that what Bibi Dong accepted was the Raksha God, an evil God.

Sword God should have some quarrels with the opponent.

"Presumptuous, what a character the Pope is, how dare you slander him."

Seeing that Bibi Dong was being slandered, the Demon Bear immediately scolded.

"Does your Excellency mean that you don't intend to sell our Spirit Hall's face?"

Ghost Leopard's tone suddenly turned cold.

"Aren't you also planning to sell my face? I really didn't expect my face to be so difficult to use in the lower realm."

The sword god laughed at himself.

"Nihuang hurry up, kill Mo Cheng and we will leave immediately."

Ghost Leopard shouted towards Nihuang Douluo.

Nihuang hesitated for a moment, thought that now he could only finish killing Mo Cheng, and left immediately.

But just as Nihuang Douluo hesitated, the sword god stood in front of Nihuang and blocked Mo Cheng behind him.

Because there was not much difference between Nihuang and Mo Cheng, the sword god stepped in and stuck very close to Nihuang Douluo.

Nihuang came to her senses and was about to strike, almost colliding with the sword god.

The sword god smiled lightly: "Little girl, although I still look good now, don't be so anxious to throw yourself into my arms."

Faced with this ridicule from the Sword God, Nihuang was ashamed, and the real fire of Phoenix burned towards the Sword God: "If you want to save him, then you will die with him."

The Sword God was unmoved, standing there, a golden light flashed, the fierce Phoenix True Fire dissipated, and the Sword God stood intact and looked at Nihuang Douluo with a smile on his face.

"what's going on?"

Nihuang was surprised, her own phoenix real fire was enough to burn a Title Douluo of the same level, and at such a short distance, even if she was above level 95, she would be seriously injured, but the other party seemed to be fine.

"Your fire is much worse than Phoenix, how can you hurt me."

Sword God Wei Wei said, in the God Realm, he often competed with the God of Phoenix, and that fire got into his eyes. Of course, the fire of Vulcan God is really powerful.

I once fought against the first-level god Vulcan, and I have a deep understanding.

"Shadow hunting!"

Immediately, the ghost leopard appeared beside the Sword God. Its claws were so sharp that they could break rocks and crack metal, but it was still blocked by a golden light protecting the Sword God.

"Crazy Thunder Vajra Fist!"

The devil bear roared, and its fists came crazily, but the sword god still didn't move at all.

All three of them looked at each other in astonishment, asking each other in their eyes: "What should I do?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo was seriously injured at this time, and when he saw this, he was dumbfounded for a moment, wondering why the opponent was so strong.

"Can you sell me now?"

Sword God asked.

"Let's withdraw, we can't kill Mo Cheng with this person around, and there's even a possibility that we'll all be here."

Ghost Leopard said in a low voice.

Nihuang sighed, but Demon Bear was still a little unconvinced. The five of them teamed up and fought until the end. Ghost Douluo's life and death are unknown now, but he will definitely walk through the gate of hell.

Chrysanthemum Douluo was also seriously injured and unable to fight, and the three of them were more or less wounded.

"Let's withdraw, we need a long-term plan."

Nihuang said in a deep voice.

"it is good!"

Ghost Leopard immediately ran behind and came to Ju Douluo's side.

"Let's withdraw."

Ju Douluo was stunned when he heard the sound, and murmured: "Aren't you going to kill Mo Cheng?"

Although he said it, he also knew that the current situation was hopeless, but he still wanted to avenge Ghost Douluo.

"The old ghost has a special martial soul, so he definitely won't die so easily. Go back to the palace first, the Pope must have a way to revive the old ghost, but if we continue to stay here, I'm afraid we will all die."

Ghost Leopard is also a little unwilling, Mo Cheng is hard to kill, and his talent is also strong. If he can't kill this time, he doesn't know when the next such good opportunity will be, but he knows better that if they die, they will have no way to take revenge up.

"Hey, call me back!"

The Sword God continued to ask, gathering some strength in his pretending hands.

The three of them were like frightened birds.

"Let's write down what happened today."

"Mo Cheng will let you live a little longer."

Immediately, several people disappeared in place, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were also taken away by them, the only thing left on the ground was Ghost Douluo's broken leg.

"Finally gone."

Sword God sighed lightly.

"Old man, are you still sighing?"

Mo Cheng lying on the ground was really overdrawn, at most he was talking.

The Sword God heaved a sigh of relief: "Otherwise, you don't know how dangerous you were just now, but if they are brave enough, you will really die. The God Realm has rules, and the gods of the lower realms cannot do anything to the gods of the lower realms." People do it, meddling in the affairs of the lower realm."

Listening to Mo Cheng, he also heaved a sigh of relief: "It's a good thing they were cowardly."

"Or else, and I just used a little divine power to protect myself, and I realized that someone in the sky was watching me."

The Sword God continued to speak, continued to raise his head to look at the sky, and muttered: "The man of etiquette actually betrayed me, what kind of etiquette is there to betray a friend?"

Presumably, he must have just told the God of Etiquette not to tell Shura the God of Law Enforcement on his front foot, and then exposed himself on the back foot, otherwise how could he have felt that Lord Shura was looking at him just now.

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