Looking up, it was an old man in white hair and robe with a good appearance and a majestic look. His hair was combed very neatly, and his indifferent expression seemed to care about everything around him. He was just staying there quietly, but he had a sharp and sharp sword like a sharp sword, giving people a deterrent power from the depths of his soul!

After the Seven Killing Sword killed Black from the air, it took the initiative to fly back to the old man's hand!

The white-haired old man held the Seven Killing Sword, as if he had become the only one in this world!

This is the level 96 super Douluo, sword Dao Chenxin, sword Douluo!

"A mere soul saint? What is it!!"

Jian Douluo stood with the sword, his white hair fluttered, and indifferently swept over the five major soul saints including the red-haired soul saint, and was powerful without anger: "I bullied the little princess of our Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect. I think you are so tired of living!"

Super Douluo and the arrival of Sword Douluo immediately caused an uproar in the whole audience!

"Sword Dao Chenxin! It is Jiandao Chenxin, the elder of the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect!"

"Impossible, how could Jian Douluo appear here!"

"Escape! Escape quickly!"

At this moment, all the soul saints were frightened and had only one thought in their hearts:

Escape! Escape! Escape! Escape!

The five soul saints were full of fear and fled in five directions. In front of a super Douluo of level 96, their soul saints were just a bunch of chickens and tiles, and they could not have the desire to resist at all. They were like five rats, just rushing with their heads in their arms!

"Hmph! Want to escape? Can you escape?!"

Jian Douluo snorted coldly, and used his supreme murderous aura to stabilize the soul saints. The Seven Killing Swords were sacrificed. The terrifying sword energy swept across the six-hegemony eight wildernesses, tearing all the five soul saints to pieces, blood splattered, and meat flew everywhere!

Looking at this scene, everyone couldn't help but breathe a long sigh, and the heart that was lifted in their throats finally came back. They knew they were finally safe.

A titled Douluo came to protect him, and I am afraid no one dared to have any idea on their way.

"Wuwu... Grandpa Jian Grandpa Jian! You are finally here!"

Looking at Jian Douluo who was smiling and walking towards him, Ning Rongrong's heart was full of grievances, fear and helplessness, and suddenly burst into tears, with pear blossoms and rain, pitiful.

"Okay, Rongrong, don't cry or cry. Grandpa Jian is late. Grandpa Jian apologizes to you!"

Jian Douluo squatted down and rubbed Ning Rongrong's little head in a doting way. A smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth. Fortunately, he rushed over with a whip. If he had taken another step at night, he would have to collect Ning Rongrong's body.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel scared!

"Fang Xuan, how are you doing? Wake up quickly and don't die!"

At this time, Ning Rongrong lowered his head and looked at Fang Xuan, who was lying in his arms, breathless, bleeding all over his body, and fell into a severe coma. His eyes were so anxious that he red and he called Fang Xuan desperately, but the latter did not respond at all.

"Rongrong, don't worry, let me take a look!"

Jian Douluo first comforted Ning Rongrong gently, and then carefully helped Fang Xuan check his injuries. After a while, his brows gradually frowned, and his expression was very serious: "The internal organs were damaged, and most of the bones in the body were broken. The injury was very serious. Not dead was a miracle!"

Fang Xuan strongly sings Ning Rongrong to block the soul saint's full-strength attack, and his entire back was torn, and the wound was deep and bones could be seen. Even his internal organs were severely impacted. The situation was very dangerous.

"Then...what should I do? Fang Xuan was injured to save me. Grandpa Jian, you must save him!" Ning Rongrong begged in a crying voice.

"This... Rongrong, I am a soul master of the strong attack system, and it is not my specialty in healing..." Jian Douluo said awkwardly.

"I'll do it!"

At this time, Ye Lingling walked over quickly, holding a blooming nine-heart crabapple with her jade hand, and the gentle and peaceful light was released, making people feel like spring breeze and warm all over.

"And I! And I!"

Oscar rushed over and changed into several super recovery sausages, and treated Fang Xuan with Ye Lingling.

...

About ten minutes later, Fang Xuan opened his heavy eyelids, and what caught his eyes was a pretty face full of worry. The red eyes obviously cried for a long time and lost their former agility.

"That's great! Great! Fang Xuan, you finally woke up, wuwu... I was so scared to death just now!"

Seeing Fang Xuan who finally woke up from a coma, Ning Rongrong cried so hard that the pear blossoms were raining, and he looked very excited. Fang Xuan was injured just now. If something really happened to him, then Ning Rongrong really didn't know how to repay this kindness.

Fang Xuan woke up from a coma, scratched his head, looked at Ning Rongrong with tears in his eyes, and his expression gradually became serious, and he said seriously: "Eight thousand gold soul coins!"

The voice is full of energy and powerful!

Hearing this, everyone staggered and almost fell down.

When has it been, you haven’t forgotten your eight thousand gold soul coins yet?!

"Puff~!"

Ning Rongrong was stunned and couldn't help laughing, her eyes were red, and she said angrily: "Why are you so crazy? Can you be more generous as a boy? You always care about a little bit of money!"

"This is not a little money, but eight thousand gold soul coins!"

Fang Xuan's expression was very serious, and he was talking to Ning Rongrong about the price of saving his life very seriously. He felt that he was generous enough. If he hadn't blocked Ning Rongrong's palm just now, Ning Rongrong would have been torn to pieces by Black!

Save your life, eight thousand gold soul coins, isn't it too much?!

However, at the critical moment, Ning Rongrong stood in front of Fang Xuan regardless of his own safety, which really surprised him a little. He did not expect that this little witch was quite loyal at the critical moment.

"Okay, OK, sooner or later, I will smash you to death with the Golden Soul Coin, so that you can see the strong financial resources of my Seven Treasures Glazed Sect!" Ning Rongrong's mouth slightly raised and raised his little face proudly.

"I look forward to that day!!"

Fang Xuan's eyes lit up. When he heard this, it was more effective than taking ten legs and staring pills. He stood up from the ground on the spot and was completely resurrected!

"Hahahaha, not bad, heroes come from a teenager, young man, promising. It seems that Feng Zhi really chose a good marriage for us Rongrong!"

Jian Douluo smiled slightly, patted Fang Xuan on the shoulder kindly, and showed an expression of appreciation to the latter.

"Titled Douluo..."

A super Douluo of level 96 stood in front of him. Fang Xuan was really excited, hoping to reach the realm and strength of the sword Douluo one day, and look down on Douluo Continent!

Through today's interception incident, Fang Xuan deeply realized the shortcomings of his own strength!

Now a soul saint can force him to his despair, which makes him feel powerless and angry. He must become stronger as soon as possible!

At this point, the battle was finally over. Some of us rushed to treat the wounded, while some sat aside to rest and restore our soul power. Fang Xuan started his own bag-licking journey, searching through the corpses, not giving up even a bronze soul coin!
Chapter completed!