When his palm touched the Shura Divine Sword, Zhao Xuan felt an extremely strong repulsive force from the Divine Sword, and the artifact had a spirit, which meant that it did not recognize Zhao Xuan and did not think that he could use it.

However, after the aura belonging to the god of Shura wrapped around the Shura Divine Sword, the Shura Divine Sword suddenly began to tremble, it seemed to be excited, cheering, and Zhao Xuan easily picked it up.

The blood-colored lines looked like flowing blood vessels, which looked shocking, but the power that erupted above shocked Zhao Xuan.

The light of the Rakshasa scythe illuminated the heavens and the earth, and under the erosion of the purple-black evil qi, the surrounding plants began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the air became turbid.

Zhao Xuan subconsciously raised the Shura Divine Sword, and the soul power was injected into it, the Divine Sword was slightly repulsed, but it was still absorbed into it, and then a hundred zhang of blood-colored light bloomed on the sword's body, the light penetrated the heavens and the earth, and the blood qi began to diffuse, and collided with the purple-black evil qi.

"Bang!"

A huge roar resounded in the sky, and a rich murderous aura burst out from Zhao Xuan and Bibi Dong, it was a cold feeling that reached the extreme, and the people in it were like being in the cold winter of the lunar month, and the chill penetrated deep into the bone marrow, as if it could freeze people's souls.

The Title Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall retreated again and again, gradually moving thousands of meters away from the battlefield, the huge Tianmen Pass was completely reduced to a battlefield, and all the buildings in the city collapsed under the two forces and became ruins.

They couldn't help but feel their scalps tingle, swallowing their saliva fiercely, and they were sure of one thing in their hearts, this level of confrontation was indeed not something they could participate in.

The battle between the two continued, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe and the Shura Divine Sword continued to collide and make a roar, and every loud sound would produce dense spatial cracks, and the sky like a mirror was shattered, covered with dense scars, they were rapidly healing, but new spatial cracks were constantly generated.

In a few breaths, the two had fought for more than a dozen rounds, and it seemed that Zhao Xuan had lost the upper hand.

Feeling the faint sense of rejection coming from the Shura Divine Sword in his hand, Zhao Xuan's heart sank, he was not the inheritor of the Shura God after all, and he did not have the divine power of Shura, so he could not exert the power that the Shura Divine Sword should have.

On the other hand, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe danced frequently in Bibi Dong's hands, bringing up a Rakshasa divine power, crisscrossing the heavens and the earth, not only becoming more and more courageous, but also its own strength was growing at a very fast speed.

As the first possessor of twin martial souls in a hundred years, a peerless powerhouse with a soul power of up to level ninety-nine, Bibi Dong's talent is undoubted, and there are very few people who can compare with her in this world.

Feeling the heavier and heavier arm, Zhao Xuan began to think about how to deal with it, it was impossible to continue fighting, even if his soul power had improved by leaps and bounds compared to before, it was still not as good as Bibi Dong, who had reached the demigod level.

Bibi Dong's total soul power has not only reached the peak of level ninety-nine, but has already begun to transform into divine power, compared to such a character, Zhao Xuan does not feel that he will have the possibility of winning if he fights hard with an artifact.

Zhao Xuan's eyes flickered, and suddenly a phantom body was separated, and Zhao Xuan glanced around, and then looked at Bibi Dong, who was looking at Zhao Xuan vigilantly.

The corners of Zhao Xuan's mouth curled, and his entire body suddenly dissipated into a little bright light that melted into heaven and earth.

Bibi Dong suddenly stopped attacking, she looked around vigilantly, and at the same time, the spiritual power that had been transformed into a divine thought swept around, she knew that Zhao Xuan would not do useless things, since this was the case, then his actions just now were worth pondering.

Just as she was thinking about the deep meaning behind Zhao Xuan's actions, the surrounding environment quietly changed.

Piles of data light and shadow covered the surrounding space, and the surrounding scenery began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in less than a moment it became a dense jungle, with a thick mist rising in the jungle, green vines and ancient moss climbing freely above the trees, and the sound of insects and birds in the distance could be heard clearly.

"Huh?!"

When Bibi Dong came back to his senses, Zhao Xuan's figure on the opposite side had disappeared for some time.

"Illusion?"

Bibi Dong muttered, and then a sharp light bloomed in his eyes, and the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand swept across, and the surrounding trees fell in unison, and the sound of "crunching" branches breaking was endless, and then the fresh air of grass and earth poured into Bibi Dong's nostrils.

"Whew!"

Deep in the jungle, a purple-gold thunderbolt struck through the layers of trees, aiming at Bibi Dong's chest, while the vines of the trees beneath her feet wrapped around her feet, immobilizing her.

Although his footsteps were restricted, his arm was not affected, and Bibi Dong reacted quickly, and the Rakshasa Demon Scythe slashed lightly, and the thunder arrow suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The vines under his feet were like maggots attached to the bones, winding up along the thighs, and the brown vines with a few green leaves on them tightly wrapped around Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong tried, but found that she couldn't break free from this seemingly fragile vine.

At this moment, the sound of arrows breaking through the air sounded again, and with a "boom", Bibi Dong saw a purple-gold light appear in her field of vision, but this light was not the end, behind it, there was a continuous sound of breaking the air, and the arrows shining with bright light continued to flicker like stars.

Zhao Xuan was hiding in the shadows at the moment, as the thunder longbow in his hand continued to shoot long arrows from him, he himself was also circling around Bibi Dong, attacking from all directions.

But what made him feel a little surprised was that under this circumstance, Bibi Dong's face did not fluctuate in the slightest, and it was very calm.

In this case, if Bibi Dong had not given up her resistance, it would have been her disdain.

Compared with the former, Zhao Xuan believes in the latter reason.

So, Zhao Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but wonder what hole cards Bibi Dong still had?

Bibi Dong, who was standing in place, glanced around, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, her figure suddenly fled towards the bottom of the earth, and the vines that had tightly bound her just now seemed to have lost their effect.

In Bibi Dong's field of vision, after escaping into the ground, everything around him began to quickly retreat.

She has been flying in the air since the beginning, how can she stand on the ground!

At the moment of dodging, the thunder arrows that Zhao Xuan flew past missed, and Bibi Dong set his eyes on Zhao Xuan, who was looking at her from afar.

Zhao Xuan condensed Bibi Dong and said in a deep voice: "Spiritual immune soul bone? "I want to talk about "Douluo's Strange Number" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~

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