Chapter Ninety-Two: Retreat from the Enemy

In the Sage Cemetery, Luo Dou flew rapidly with a pair of brothers and sisters. With the difference in wind resistance and fighting skills, he can flexibly evade pursuit.

A prince of a dynasty wants to kill someone, and it is even more difficult to deal with than he imagined. The speed and response are amazing, especially in terms of attack power.

Flying around the low altitude and rapid speed, Luo Dou finally discovered that something was wrong with the Sage Cemetery. Those teams of fighting spirits and lone fighting kings have disappeared one by one.

The four huge iron chains in the sky are constantly hitting all directions, and the strength of the chain owner can be found with just a slight sense.

With a light sigh, the whole person turned into a blue rainbow and disappeared into the distance.

Feng Xuanji's figure quickly chased after him, as the Douhuang of the Seven Stars. Outstanding in every way, the fugitives ahead.

The future is your own enemy, and if you don't get rid of it today, it will be even more difficult to get rid of it next time.

"Hmph, I'd like to see how fast you can run with two people." Feng Xuanji muttered to himself

A small mountain was smashed into pieces, and for some reason he always felt a little weird.

Almost at the same time, Luo Dou's speed was a little faster, and he didn't have time to take a closer look at the whole person and turned into a streamer to chase away.

Not long after, more than a dozen zhang away from the hill, the corners of Qin Luoyang's mouth bleed.

There were a few lines of blood on his cheeks, and he looked in one direction with a cold expression, and then hid his breath.

Qin Wuyang, who was hiding in the cave, sighed lightly: "Thanks to Luo Dou this time, you protect the Dharma for me and wait for me to devour the alien fire and successfully avenge him and the third uncle." ”

The face of the girl in a tattered purple dress turned pale, and Luo Dou, who was already seriously injured.

If you want to escape in the hands of Feng Xuanji, there won't be too many chances of success.

Especially when Fang Cai forcibly imitated the soul power of their brother and sister, he was injured again.

Without much thought, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to recover from his injuries.

She and Luo Dou don't need to talk about any debts now, and if they owe too much, they naturally don't need to remember it anymore.

As long as you keep paying it back, isn't it the Phoenix Dynasty?

The day when there will be a decline, it will also give them a taste of being hunted down.

Two hundred miles away from Qin Luoyang's hiding, Luo Dou finally couldn't hold it anymore.

Whether it is his fighting spirit and physical strength, he has been exhausted.

Swallowing the pill quickly, it was a pity that his pill level was too low.

Otherwise, if you stimulate your potential, you can still fight to the death with this prince.

There are ten more breaths to catch up, it's really troublesome.

Suddenly, Luo Dou, who was refining his medicinal power, looked in the other direction with a strange expression.

After a breath, Bai Poison appeared in the sky in embarrassment.

Coincidentally, it landed not far from Luo Dou, and he also kept swallowing the pill.

The two glanced at each other, and at first they were overjoyed and then looked bitter.

"Brother, you are so miserable. No, a Dou Zong is chasing you. Bai Poison asked subconsciously

Luo Dou immediately spoke: "Of course not, it seems that Brother Bai Poison has encountered Dou Zong's pursuit." ”

"That's good...... Together, we can still save our lives. The handsome young man immediately spoke

Bai Poison immediately came to Luo Dou's side and threw out a pill bottle.

It is a poison that stimulates potential, and one hundred poisons have already eaten one.

Originally, he was lingering in a dense place with his master, trying to avoid this catastrophe.

Unexpectedly, it was a coincidence that Feng Jiuhou and Feng Thirteen of the Phoenix Dynasty met them.

The two sides naturally wanted to see what the other party had gained, and the shameless Feng Jiuhou used the secret treasure to separate him from the protection of his master.

Feng Thirteen, the three-star Dou Zong, had already hunted him down for more than a thousand miles.

After hesitating, Luo Dou swallowed the poison, and the huge medicinal power spread in his body.

Serious injuries were temporarily suppressed, and about ninety percent of one's strength could be exerted.

"Thirteen, you showed up too timely."

Feng Thirteen, who was carrying the sword, arched his hand: "The blessing of the prince is to get rid of two strong enemies at once." ”

Bai Poison Zi jumped up suddenly: "Douluozi...... You're fucking ...... Feng Xuanji chases and kills! ”

"Or else...... Brother Bai Poison thinks that there is any Douhuang who can beat me like this? ”

The handsome young man scolded secretly, Feng Xuanji's strength was not much different from Feng Thirteen.

But you don't have to think about it to know how amazing it is.

The current cemetery of the saint will definitely not die. It is the prince in front of him, with two thighs behind him.

It is estimated that it will be difficult to die, Douluozi.

Originally, I wanted to pull him into the water, but alas, I accidentally fell into the water instead.

"Phoenix Wings"

"Vulcan Gun"

On one side was a blue fire phoenix, a body of flames that dominated most of the sky.

On the other side is an amazingly powerful fire-attribute spear, and the moves of the two sides are very cooperative.

Luo Dou's face was gloomy, and the longer he got along, the higher the cooperation in the battle.

With the blessing of Feng Thirteen's fighting spirit, Feng Xuanji's attack increased by a few points.

A colorful centipede flew out of the cuff of the hundred poisons, and lightning flew into the sky.

Sneer......

A strange chirp rang out in the sky, and an emerald green poisonous mist shrouded a radius of several miles.

The Poison God Sect is famous for its poisonous skills, and it is very difficult to fight with a strange poisonous attribute.

Luo Dou ran the Yin and Yang life and death, and layers of ice shields appeared all around.

Peng......

A huge explosion exploded in the thick fog, and the blue fire began to burn with poisonous mist

The poisonous mist, which was originally incredibly powerful, was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Click......

The ice shield shattered, shattered by a sword qi.

Bai Poison's face was solemn: "Let's seriously injure one first, and then flee separately." ”

Luo Dou nodded slightly, it seemed obvious that the other party was more powerful when they joined forces.

The figures of the two were hidden in the thick fog.

In mid-air, Feng Thirteen stood high in the air, looking around vigilantly.

The cooperation between the two of them is so difficult, and the last time Bai Poison used this trick, he couldn't stop his soul from perceiving.

"Thirteen, their target is you, wait a while for me to perform the art of Nirvana." Feng Xuanji's voice came from the distance

Feng Thirteen, who was dressed in red battle armor, snorted coldly, he was a Dou Sect who was actually regarded as a soft persimmon.

He wanted to see how the two men had hurt him.

"Edgeworthiness"

An astonishing sword light shot out from the dense fog, slashing directly towards Feng Thirteen's face.

The long sword in the middle-aged man's hand was handed out, intending to fight the sword light.

Luo Dou's fighting skills are extremely strange, and he can manipulate weapons from a distance.

It made him feel uneasy, because the powerful Queen Xuan was an even more strange existence.

A hand stretched out from his left hand and caught a tiny stone needle.

His soul was indeed attacked by a sword qi, and Feng Thirteen sneered.

Luo Dou's three moves are against the average Douhuang, and the odds of winning are very great.

Even Dou Zong, who has never seen him make a move, will suffer in a hurry.

But once you defend and perceive in advance, it won't be so terrifying.

Just by virtue of the advantage of the realm, it was enough to grind this weird boy to death.

If this person doesn't die, maybe the dynasty will suffer a big loss.

Thinking quickly, Feng Thirteen waited for the attack of the Hundred Poisoners.

Luo Dou's three moves were completed almost instantly, so a flaw was revealed behind Feng Thirteen.

Hundred poisons appeared, and one hand turned purple.

This is the Poison God Sect's pressure box bottom fighting technique, called the Body of Ten Thousand Poisons.

The purple palm slapped at Feng Thirteen, and the hundred poisonous sons sneered proudly.

"You're too soon to be happy, Poison Son." Feng Thirteen walked out of his own energy clone behind him

Luo Dou's figure suddenly appeared in front of Feng Thirteen, and he clenched his fists.

Feng Thirteen sneered for a while, and a low-level Dou Huang couldn't even break through his own Dou Qi armor with all his strength.

Luo Dou, who clenched his fist, hit Feng Thirteen's abdomen, and the latter snorted.

Luo Dou suddenly laughed: "Stupid, Lao Tzu is a poisoner." Just look at the way you look and know that you haven't heard of disguise, haha......"

Blocked by the energy clone, it was naturally Luo Dou, and his body turned into a long rainbow and flew in one direction.

The hundred poison sons, who had returned to their original state, scolded angrily: "You kid, you run so fast every time." ”