Douluo: Martial Soul Reincarnation Eyes, they are wrong

Chapter 48 Bibi Dong is seriously injured, Qian Daoliu's handle
"You! Bibi Dong, you are looking for death!" Qian Daoliu glared at Bibi Dong angrily. He did not expect Bibi Dong to be so arrogant.

The angel holy sword in Qian Daoliu's hand released the dazzling sun's true fire, and rich divine power flowed from his body.

The might of the Extreme Douluo suddenly exploded, like a substantial soul force impact bombarding Bibi Dong.

boom!
Bibi Dong's body was knocked backwards by this powerful force and hit the wall heavily.

The entire wall was smashed to pieces.

She slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and looked at Qian Daoliu coldly.

The Death Spider Emperor's martial spirit instantly possessed her body, and she turned into a giant humanoid spider with eight sharp spider legs extending from her back.

"Level 97? Is this your reliance?" A hint of doubt flashed in Qian Daoliu's eyes.

He didn't understand why Bibi Dong was so crazy today that she dared to provoke him.

But that didn't stop him from teaching Bibi Dong a lesson she would never forget today.

Let her understand who is in charge of the Spirit Hall?

The Holy Angel Sword in Qian Daoliu's hand condensed the sacred fire.

"Third soul skill: Holy Sword of Angels!" Qian Daoliu's voice was like thunder.

His angel holy sword was burning with the blazing fire of the sun, illuminating the entire Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong sneered, the dragon vein time power flowed, and her body instantly turned into a phantom, avoiding Qian Daoliu's attack.

Eight sharp spider legs were like the god of death's scythe, stabbing towards Qian Daoliu's vital points.

Qian Daoliu cut off the eight spider legs very easily.

But he did not feel happy at all, instead his brows were frowned.

Space soul skills? Illusion? Or some other ability?
Death Spider King·Sixth Soul Skill·Vampire Spider Sting!

A large amount of purple spider thorns containing deadly toxins appeared out of thin air behind Bibi Dong.

They were as dense as raindrops, overwhelming and attacking Qiandaoliu.

The first soul skill, Angel Thrust!

Qian Daoliu's expression remained unchanged.

A shield formed by soul power appeared in front of him, easily blocking the spider thorns in front of him.

Then his figure flashed and instantly appeared behind Bibi Dong.

The angel's holy sword, carrying the sacred fire, slashed fiercely at Bibi Dong's back.

The Soul Devouring Pearl King's sixth soul skill: Space-tearing Abyss Slash!

Bibi Dong's face changed and she quickly retreated. A huge soul-eating spider king appeared on her body.

The Soul-Eating Spider King's emerald green front claws closed instantly, and a giant emerald green light blade appeared in the void, slashing fiercely towards Qian Daoliu's Holy Sword of Angels.

The two attacks collided in the air, bursting out dazzling light and powerful shock waves.

The entire Pope's Palace began to tremble, as if it would collapse at any time.

boom!
Bibi Dong's body was knocked hundreds of meters away by the violent shock wave.

He fell heavily to the ground, leaving cracks on the ground.

A large amount of blood spurted out of Bibi Dong's red lips. Her internal organs were somewhat dislocated. It was obvious that she had suffered very serious injuries.

Her face was as pale as paper, her body was trembling, her face was full of resentment, and she stared at Qian Daoliu.

Ju Douluo Yueguan and Ghost Douluo Guimei walked tremblingly in front of Qian Daoliu.

Their eyes were filled with fear, their heads resting on the ground, their bodies shaking instinctively. "Great... Great Priest, stop fighting. Her Highness the Pope is already injured. After all, she is the Pope of our Spirit Hall!"

Ju Douluo Yue Guan knelt on the ground in fear and loyally pleaded for Bibi Dong.

"Humph, since she dares to provoke me, she should be prepared to bear the consequences."

Qian Daoliu snorted coldly. His eyes were as cold as a knife as he glanced at Bibi Dong coldly.

"Hmph! Qian Daoliu, kill me if you have the guts."

Bibi Dong held up her upper body with great difficulty, showing no sign of weakness. Her beautiful lavender eyes stared at Qian Daoliu fiercely, her eyes full of provocation.

"You...if you were not Xiaoxue's mother, I would have killed you long ago!"

A hint of murderous intent flashed across Qian Daoliu's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

It was because Bibi Dong was Xiaoxue's mother that she spared her life.

"Shut up! Don't mention that bastard to me. You'd better pray that she never appears in front of me. Otherwise, I don't mind reuniting them."

Bibi Dong's eyes were gloomy and she stared at Qian Daoliu coldly.

"You..." Qian Daoliu was speechless.

He was also aware of what his son had done, but his son had already paid the price with his life.

What else does this woman want?
Is she really crazy? Is she planning to take everyone with her?
Are you not even going to let your own daughter go?
Qian Daoliu was filled with rage, although he intended to argue with Bibi Dong.

But he also knew that the purpose of his coming here today was not to talk about these old stories with Bibi Dong.

“Bibi Dong, what are you hiding? As the Pope, you must give an explanation to the Spirit Hall and an account to the people who died in Spirit City.” Qian Daoliu’s voice was filled with unquestionable majesty.

"Explain? Explain what? Explain how I was oppressed by your Qian family and how I was manipulated by your Qian family?"

There was a flash of madness in Bibi Dong's eyes, and her voice was full of resentment and anger.

She knew that today's matter would not end well, but if she said it out loud, Sasuke would be finished.

Even if she is the Pope of the Spirit Hall, she cannot protect Sasuke.

Now we can only wait and see whether this old incident can threaten Qian Daoliu.

As for the so-called reputation? As long as Sasuke can be saved, everything is worth it.

If Sasuke died, Bibi Dong couldn't believe what she would do.

"You..." Qian Daoliu was choked speechless by Bibi Dong's words.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu really wanted to dig out his dead useless son and give him a good beating.

As the Pope of the Spirit Hall, you can have any woman you want.

You must provoke this desperate lunatic!
Now a large number of worshippers from the Temple of Worship and elders from the Pope's Palace have gathered around.

If Bibi Dong told this matter, how would the Qian family have the face to continue to run the Spirit Hall?

"Enough!" Qian Daoliu roared, and a powerful aura burst out from his body, and the entire Pope's Palace began to tremble.

"Bibi Dong, if you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Qian Daoliu's voice was full of murderous intent, and it was obvious that he was really angry.

"Heartless? When have you, Qian Daoliu, ever been kind? What else can you do besides taking advantage of others? Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Bibi Dong's voice was full of sarcasm.

"You!" Qian Daoliu was so angry at Bibi Dong's words that his whole body was shaking.

However, although Bibi Dong said this, she also knew the importance of the matter.

If she dared to continue telling this matter, Qian Daoliu would never let her go.

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