Chapter Ninety-Two: You Have Today Too

That feeling of powerlessness is what Bibi Dong is most tired of.

The pain spread throughout her body, and the crimson blood stained her armor red, and her face turned pale.

"Death Spider Emperor's Eighth Soul Technique-Spider Emperor Clone."

When using the Death Spider Emperor, Bibi Dong's feet turned into eight long legs of a spider, with vigorous green hair growing on them.

A figure that looked exactly the same as Bibi Dong appeared in front of Qingluan Douluo.

It was the doppelganger of Bibi Dong's eighth soul technique.

"It's useless."

Qingluan Douluo didn't take Bibi Dong's desperate counterattack seriously, because this dagger was quenched. As soon as it comes into contact with the wound, it will inevitably flow down the blood throughout the body, and the attack will begin.

This is a neurotoxin.

Everything in the Wuhun Hall is being studied, because the people in the Wuhun Hall are very idle.

"As long as all the soul power in your meridians and bones is destroyed, you can become a wasted person."

Qingluan Douluo's big hand held the dagger tightly, and there was a cold look in his cyan eyes.

Before he came, he wanted to abolish all Bibi Dong's meridians, so that Bibi Dong could no longer cultivate his soul power and become a soul master.

But seeing Bibi Dong's thoughts about the Wuhun Palace, through Bibi Dong's forbearance look, he knew that Bibi Dong's woman was not simple.

If you want to fundamentally and never suffer from future troubles, you must kill Bibi Dong.

Qingluan Douluo thought that he would not give Bibi Dong any chance in order to prevent future troubles. Because to give the enemy a chance is to dig one's own grave.

Bibi Dong's ambition is known to the high-level of the Wuhun Palace. So after hearing Bibi Dong's words, Qingluan Douluo had a murderous intent.

There is no Bibi Dong, the Wuhun Hall is still the Wuhun Palace. But without the Wuhun Palace, it is impossible for Bibi Dong to become a strong man.

Bibi Dong forced out the dagger stiffly, and the blood sprayed began to decrease under the powerful recovery power of her martial soul, and the wound was gradually healing.

Her lips turned purple slightly, a sign that the toxin was starting to kick in.

The toxin from that dagger had invaded Bibi Dong's body and spread throughout his body.

Qingluan Douluo picked up his sword and struck at Bibi Dong's clone and body. Bibi Dong's clone was immediately scattered by Qingluan Douluo, and he held a dagger towards Bibi Dong with an extremely fast speed.

"Seventh Soul Technique - Spider Emperor True Body."

"Fifth Soul Technique - Qingluan Phantom."

The sharp dagger pierced through the armor and struck Bibi Dong again. Countless blood flowed down the armor.

"Ahh

Bibi Dong's painful voice resounded in this room, but the soul power enchantment was arranged in advance by Qingluan Douluo to prevent those voices from being heard by people from the outside world.

The smell of blood permeated the room, and Bibi Dong sat on the floor with a pale face and a sharp dagger stuck in his chest, the red of which had been stained through.

Qingluan Douluo's cyan long sword was filled with thick beads of blood, and there was a cold look on his handsome face.

He approached Bibi Dong step by step, his cyan sword stained with blood.

"Bibi Dong."

Qingluan Douluo's red lips moved slightly, and his clear voice was mixed with killing intent.

"Suffer death."

Bibi Dong's rose-red eyes full of hatred stared at Qingluan Douluo.

She's not reconciled!

Why did she end up where she is now?!

"Uncle Qingluan."

Qian Lingxue's voice sounded in Qingluan Douluo's ears, "You can't kill her." ”

"Just scrap her."

Qian Lingxue said lightly, her indifferent eyes fell on Bibi Dong's body, "I won't let others kill you." ”

"Because I can't kill my mother."

Qianrenxue wanted to kill Bibi Dong, but they were related by blood.

She resents Bibi Dong, and longs for Bibi Dong to die, and then let her life be incomparable to Bibi Dong's traces. She thought about killing Bibi Dong with her own hands, but after thinking about it, she couldn't kill Bibi Dong.

Not only can't, but she also has to stop this from happening.

She can let people abolish Bibi Dong, but she can't bear the reputation of killing her mother. Because the reason is very simple, she is the young master of the Wuhun Palace, and she wants to lead the Wuhun Hall to a further point.

The future of the Wuhun Hall belongs to her.

Qian Lingxue looked at Bibi Dong covered in blood, and her purple eyes were cold, "You also have today." ”

The reason why Qian Ling Xue arrived was to stop Qingluan Douluo from Bibi Dong's behavior.

She didn't want Qingluan Douluo to kill Bibi Dong.

She wants Bibi Dong to live miserably in this world.

"yes." Bibi Dong bit his lip and said self-deprecatingly, "I knew I should have strangled you when you were born." ”

"Sure enough, it's a seed of evil."

There was hatred in those rosy eyes.

She thought back to those dark days, the dark beginnings of her life.

This is something Bibi Dong will never forget.

If it weren't for Chirenyuki and Chihiro, would she have experienced this?

It was the Wuhun Hall that gave her everything, but the person who ruined her innocence and kindness was Chihiro, and Chihiro was still the Pope of the Wuhun Palace. The double pain of reality and emotion has long distorted Bibi Dong's heart.

She didn't treat Qianrenxue as her daughter because she always remembered this hatred.

Wuhun Hall always owes her!

The hatred in the rose-red eyes seemed to fall on Qianrenxue's body as if it had turned into substance.

At this time, Qianyue was wearing a pure white dress, with golden armor and handguards covering important parts of her body, and the angel headdress pinned to her forehead set off her somewhat sacred temperament.

"The blood that runs on your body is dirty."

"I should have thought of it!"

Bibi Dong scolded loudly, using his voice to vent his dissatisfaction, "Martial Spirit Hall is not a good place to talk." ”

"Even if they will spare me for the sake of your face, their minds will change sooner or later, and you won't come."

When he saw Qingluan Douluo, Bibi Dong's expression was very calm. But when he saw Qianrenxue, Bibi Dong's anger couldn't be suppressed.

This child with the blood of sin in his veins!

She wasn't supposed to live in this world in the first place.

"I know you hate me."

Qian Lingxue looked at her calmly, with a faint smile on her delicate face, "You want to kill me now." ”

"But you can't help it."

"Do you feel your soul power?"

"From today on, you're a wreck, just like my father, Chihiro."

Qian Lingxue looked at Bibi Dong condescendingly, her purple eyes flashed with a touch of complicated emotions, and she quickly regained her calm.

Bibi Dong does not deserve her sympathy.

Whether it is the future in the dream realm or what has happened in reality, it proves that Bibi Dong wants to destroy the Wuhun Palace.

In this case, of course, Qianrenxue will not let Bibi Dong's idea come true.

She wants to protect the Martial Spirit Palace, recast the glory of the angel clan, and let the light of the angel clan come to the world again.

Bibi Dong didn't speak, but looked at Qianyue with resentful eyes.

Along with the blood, it was her soul power that disappeared.

Qingluan Douluo abolished Bibi Dong's cultivation and meridians, so that her body could no longer retain her soul power.

(End of chapter)