The martial soul is also extremely mysterious, and it also has a 100,000-year soul ring!

This has to make Bibi Dong pay attention to it!

Then Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo continued to talk about the situation of the white-clothed god of death, and Hu Liena echoed it on the side.

Bibi Dong naturally agreed, this half-year agreement.

As long as the white-clothed god of death joins the Pope's Palace, she will not blame Bibi Dong in the past, and she can even apologize to him on behalf of the Martial Spirit Palace!

The premise is that the other party really has such a strong strength, and sincerely joins the Martial Spirit Palace!

At the same time, the Martial Spirit Hall also secretly investigated this white-clothed god of death on the mainland.

But he also found out that this white-clothed god of death came out of the extreme north, and there was very little information, that is, the other party may have been cultivating in the extreme north! Being able to cultivate in that kind of place, it's no wonder that the other party's power is so strong.

In that kind of place in the extreme north, the Martial Spirit Hall didn't dare to go deeper!

"I said Elder Ju, Elder Ghost. Your Majesty, are we taking it too seriously? ”

At this time, one of them, Titled Douluo, frowned and said, "A mere white-clothed god of death... According to what Elder Ghost said at the time, he relied on that special soul technique to restrain Elder Ghost. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Ghost Elder to be defeated by him. Although the other party is able to absorb emotions for cultivation, this is indeed quite special... But we don't have to be all there, right? ”

There were a total of seven Titled Douluo.

Among them, there is also one who is the second worshipper of the Martial Spirit Palace, and the rest are the Title Douluo of the Hall of Elders.

Except for the peerless Douluo who didn't come, at least the Titled Douluo of the Pope's Palace has already arrived, and there are two Titled Douluo, who should be recuperating from their injuries and in the future.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo didn't speak.

In today's formation, it is obvious that if the white-clothed god of death comes and does not choose to join the Martial Spirit Palace, he will not be able to leave.

That was the agreement at the time.

It seems to be important, but it is actually a deterrent!

If the other party doesn't come, then the Wuhun Hall naturally has a good reason to give a chase and kill order!

"What do you know, the ghost elder said that according to the agreement, if the white-clothed god of death comes and does not join the Martial Spirit Palace, then he has violated the agreement, and we have a reason to keep him."

Another Titled Douluo said lightly.

"He's not so stupid, since he's here, he must want to join the Martial Spirit Palace."

Thorn Dolphin Douluo shook his head and said, "However, Elder Ghost said that he has the strength of Title Douluo, I think this is still debatable." ”

Several Title Douluo expressed their opinions.

In the past four years, the Martial Spirit Hall has also accepted two Titled Douluo, both of whom are strong cultivators in the wild.

But it's not Super Douluo.

But there was no use for such battles.

It can be seen that His Majesty the Pope still values this white-clothed Grim Reaper.

Perhaps, this has something to do with the fact that the other party saved her apprentice.

"Alright."

At this time, the scepter in Bibi Dong's hand shook on the ground, and the flat voice immediately made several Title Douluo shut up.

Hu Liena, who was standing behind Bibi Dong, watched a little nervously.

"He's coming." Bibi Dong's eyes froze.

Something seems to be sensed.

The rest of the Titled Douluo were slightly stunned, and then looked at the steps under the square, but they didn't see any figures.

"In heaven."

A Titled Douluo with blonde hair shouted.

Whew!

In an instant, several lines of sight were all condensed in mid-air.

I saw a white figure, like a streamer, flying quickly from a distance.

There are no soul power fluctuations!

No wonder they didn't feel it with Title Douluo!

But as Titled Douluo, their strength is very strong, and they can naturally see what the white streamer in the distance is!

It is a mysterious person wearing a white robe and a mask, and there is not a single part of his body exposed!

And at his feet, there is a long sword made of sharp blades!

He is standing with his hands in his hands at this moment, standing on top of this long sword, and the sword is coming!

Such a demeanor is peerless!

All the Titled Douluo looked at it in amazement!

Edgeworth Flying, for Title Douluo, this is not difficult. Titled Douluo itself has the ability to fly.

If it is a weapon martial soul, as soon as the true body of the martial soul is revealed, such as their honorary elder, Sword Douluo, they can easily fly with a sword.

However, flying with the Martial Spirit Imperial Sword will release soul power fluctuations.

But now, they didn't feel the fluctuation of the soul power on each other's bodies!

How?

This is somewhat beyond their imagination, and they can only vaguely guess that it may be some other means!

But I have to say that at this moment, the arrival of this white-clothed god of death is very strong and sufficient!

Woohoo!

From what they found, it was only a few tens of seconds, and in the square, the pitch-black light flashed, and the figure had already landed safely on the ground!

Quiet!

It's quiet!

Both sides seemed to be looking at each other.

Wang Feng looked at Bibi Dong and the seven Titled Douluo.

There is also this long-lost Wuhun Palace.

I was filled with emotion.

I didn't expect him to come in this capacity.

'Bibi Dong, I haven't seen you for a few years, it seems that you are doing well. ’

Wang Feng couldn't help but smile in his heart.

To be reasonable, as an opener with a God's perspective, he can understand many things that Bibi Dong does.

But understanding is understanding, and having an enmity is having a grudge.

When he was defeated and fled from this papal palace, Wang Feng remembered it clearly.

At this time, Hu Liena behind Bibi Dong seemed to be a little excited, but she didn't rush out, because there were too many Titled Douluo present.

"You're the Grim Reaper in White?"

Bibi Dong's majestic and beautiful voice sounded faintly, and there was an irresistible majesty in her voice, which was easy to ignore her gender.

"You're the Pope of the Martial Spirit Palace, right? It seems that your Martial Spirit Hall values me a lot? ”

Wang Feng glanced at the seven Titled Douluo, "There are still seven Titled Douluo coming to greet him?" However, I, Nicholas King V, can also afford it. ”

As soon as the words came out.

The audience was silent again!

Even Bibi Dong was a little stunned, this white-clothed god of death, his tone seemed to be a little big!

Just like Ghost Douluo said, she let the seven Titled Douluo come here, more for deterrence, not for greeting.

This white-clothed Grim Reaper, is he seated?

"Rampant."

Thorn Dolphin Douluo couldn't help but say, "Boy, who are you mysterious?" If you want to join us in the Soul Palace, we are welcome. But if you want us to greet you, it also depends on whether you have that strength! ”

"Oh?"

Wang Feng glanced at Thorn Dolphin Douluo, "A Thorn Dolphin Martial Spirit Title Douluo who is less than level ninety-four also wants to see my strength?" Yes! I'm really here to join your Martial Spirit Palace. Just take a look, your Martial Spirit Palace, is there anything worth joining me! ”

With that, Wang Feng walked to the side of the square.

"I don't like to talk much, let's do it! I can't defeat you in three moves, my Wang Wu will get down from here! ”

As he spoke, Wang Feng pointed to the steps below the Pope's Palace, his tone was flat, without the slightest arrogance, without any emotional fluctuations, as if he should say so.

But...

Hearing this, in an instant, the faces of several Title Douluo changed!

I couldn't help but have a thought in my mind: This white-clothed Grim Reaper is a hard stubble!

Bibi Dong's eyes flashed slightly, staring at Wang Feng, quite a bit of brilliance.

This white-clothed Grim Reaper is really interesting!

Hu Lina, who was behind her, twisted her hands tightly, her eyes fell on the body of the white-clothed god of death, her eyes were as if she had seen the sun, and the light was dazzling...

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