High in the sky,

Bibidong's nine soul rings flashed, and the terrifying aura was released, with a level 98 terrifying aura. At this time, Bibidong had reached the level 98 titled Douluo's cultivation level.

Moreover, she is a twin martial soul, and the level 98 titled Douluo is comparable to the ordinary level 99 extreme Douluo.

But such a powerful Bibidong couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.

Tens of thousands of people and tens of thousands of living lives were killed in an instant, and such a terrifying move made her feel shocked.

Even if he can't use such an attack now, he will massacre tens of thousands of troops with one move. Such strength is too terrifying. Such an existence is actually the Soul King, and even the Soul Emperor has not made a breakthrough.

What would happen if he broke through the Soul Emperor? He is still so young now and can still break through to a higher level in the future.

Bibi Dong's majestic eyes looked at Zhao Ming. She was wearing a black pope robe, a nine-curved purple gold crown, and her soft long hair draped over her shoulders. Her stunning face was quiet, elegant, and noble, as if all the beautiful adjectives in this world could be used on her.

At this moment, she looked at Zhao Ming with a calm look, with a hint of murderous intent on her body.

If a genius like Zhao Ming stays in this world, it will be the biggest threat to their Spirit Hall. If such an existence grows up in the future, no one in the world will be his opponent.

Zhao Ming felt Bibidong's breath, looked at her and withdrew his gaze and walked towards Qian Renxue. Although Bibidong was beautiful, he only had Qian Renxue in his heart now.

"Zhao Ming." Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes looked at Zhao Ming blankly, leaning against Zhao Ming's chest. She was still a little shocked until now. She knew that Zhao Ming was very strong, but she did not expect that she would be so powerful that she would kill tens of thousands of people in an instant. Few people in the world had such strength.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Ming rubbed Qian Renxue's long hair pamperedly, and his fingers touched her snow-white skin. The originally smooth and round skin was covered with scars. Feeling these wounds, Zhao Ming's pity in his heart became deeper.

Zhao Ming's fingertips cut a wound on his palm, and blood overflowed.

"Come on, my blood can heal your physical injuries, drink a little." Zhao Ming said, placing his palm on Qian Renxue's lips. Now his whole body is filled with immortal blood. These blood have endless recovery power and are endless treasures for anyone.

"No..." Qian Renxue pouted, frowned slightly, and looked at Zhao Ming.

"Be good, if you don't drink it, you'll waste it. My blood is very precious. If it drips on the ground, it will be a huge loss." Zhao Ming said, sitting on the ground hugging Qian Renxue in his arms tighter.

His blood was constantly pouring into Qian Renxue's body, helping Qian Renxue recover from his injuries. It can be seen from naked eyes that Qian Renxue's scars were slowly healing, but the breath was still so weak. Qian Renxue burned his angel blood, which caused great damage to him. Even if he stopped Qian Renxue in the end, he could not offset Qian Renxue's losses.

The sequelae of burning the angel's blood will take a long time to slowly disappear. At least in the next month, Qian Renxue may not be able to use his strength.

Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes looked at Zhao Ming, like a kitten in Zhao Ming's arms, blinked, sucking the blood on Zhao Ming's palm, and from time to time, gently tapping Zhao Ming's palm with the tip of her tongue. At this moment, she felt so comfortable, her whole body was warm, and the severe pain in her body disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Qian Renxue fell asleep in Zhao Ming's arms.

She was under too much pressure. She had experienced such a fierce battle before. Even though she was very talented, she was not particularly strong as a girl. In such a high-intensity battle, she wanted to fall asleep long ago, but she dared not sleep. She dared not let herself live in the hands of the enemy, and she was not even willing to have a corpse. If Zhao Ming didn't come just now, her angel blood was burned out, and she would completely disappear and would not leave anything in this world.

Even when Zhao Ming came, she still didn't dare to fall asleep.

Although she believed in Zhao Ming's strength, she still couldn't help but worry.

It was not until she saw Zhao Ming massacre all these people that she lies in Zhao Ming's arms that she dared to completely relieve herself.

At present, there is only Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming wouldn't do anything to her."

She believed that Zhao Ming's character would not take advantage of others' danger.

"Silly girl." Zhao Ming gently kissed Qian Renxue's forehead. Only when she was sleeping did her brows stretch. Looking at the girl in her arms, he felt a little distressed. Qian Renxue was just a girl, but she had to face so much alone.

Fortunately, he will be there in the future.

He will not allow Qian Renxue to suffer any grievances.

He can help her get whatever Qian Renxue wants, the Angel God's Pose, as long as she is happy.

In the distance, Bibi Dongfeng looked graceful and looked at Zhao Ming holding Qian Renxue without saying anything. The scepter in her hand slowly pointed at Zhao Ming and slowly put it away.

Seeing Qian Renxue lying in Zhao Ming's arms like a kitten, she didn't think about anything, but just gently licked Zhao Ming's blood with the tip of her tongue. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

She could see that the blood was all the essence and blood from Zhao Ming's body.

Essence and blood are extremely important for soul beasts and humans. Other blood can be recreated at any time, but essence and blood cannot do it. Essence and blood are not only blood, but also the essence of practice. It can only be cultivated over a long period of time.

Zhao Ming was willing to force out his essence and blood just to recover Qian Renxue's injuries.

How important should Qian Renxue’s position in Zhao Ming’s heart?

Looking at this scene, even she, Bibi Dong, couldn't help but feel a little turbulent.

"Pope, Bibidong..." Zhao Ming picked up Qian Renxue in the waist and looked in the direction where Bibidong was.

Bibidong, it's really nice.

Her figure and appearance are not inferior to anyone. Her temperament and noble, elegant and quiet temperament are even more than anyone else.

It is hard to imagine such a woman who looks gentle and quiet, but in the end she becomes an image like a madman. Rakshasa, these two words have nothing to do with such a person. Seeing such a Bibi Dong, even Zhao Ming could not imagine why she became that way.

Perhaps it was because she was so disappointed that the whole world was deceiving her, especially when she saw Yu Xiaogang's true face. The collapse at that moment made her completely lose herself and willing to fall into depravity.

"Zhao Ming, last time you killed the three titled Douluo in the Martial Soul Hall. How should I settle the accounts with you?" Bibidong said coldly, retracting his thoughts and looking at Zhao Ming.

At this point, how could she be really moved by the scene in front of her? What is the real thing in this world? So many people are deceiving her. Qian Xunji, Yu Xiaogang... Will Zhao Ming be so good? And the content in the shadow stone...

"Last time, the Pope sent someone to intercept me, or to attack me, and didn't talk about martial ethics at all. I can't let me, a young man, resist, don't even resist." Zhao Ming said, looking at Bibidong. The last time he gave Bibidong the photo stone he had such content. Bibidong must know that he was just going to pick her up.

"Hmph, it's unreasonable. Our Spirit Hall was obviously ambushed by you." Bibidong frowned. Ju Douluo told her what happened. She knew that Zhao Ming had many strong men around him, and they were powerful soul beasts. Their Spirit Hall did not expect these things, so they would lose so much.

"Then we're even. You sneak attack me and I'll ambush you. This is OK." Zhao Ming grinned.

"You saved Xue'er today, so I won't kill you. Leave Xue'er to me, I'm going to take her away." Bibidong said, looking at the girl in Zhao Ming's arms, feeling a little guilty. She finally owed her too much.

In the whole world, she is worthy of anyone doing things, but she is just sorry for Qian Renxue.

"No, I can only feel at ease when she is by my side. And with your current relationship with her, if she wakes up and sees you, she won't be happy." Zhao Ming said, hugging Qian Renxue tightly. Now he just wants to hug Qian Renxue quietly forever.

"What do you mean? She is my daughter..."

"So what? The relationship between you two is already stiff, she won't appreciate it." Zhao Ming said, looking at Bibidong.

"Hmph, will Xueer be happy to see you?" Bibidong said, a little angry, and the breath on his body was slightly released and crushed towards Zhao Ming.

"Didn't you see it just now? She was so quiet in my arms, like a kitten."

"Zhao Ming, don't think I don't know what you are thinking? You are just getting close to Xue'er because you have ulterior motives. How could you really fall in love with her? In the previous photo stone..."

"Do you think I will hand Xue'er in your hands?" Bibi Dong said, her beautiful pretty face full of anger. She gave Zhao Ming a chance to survive, but Zhao Ming was so ungrateful. Zhao Ming was still in the movie stone before and said he wanted to chase her... Such a person is half-hearted, how could she believe that Zhao Ming really likes Xue'er? Leaving Qian Renxue in his hands will only sink deeper and deeper. What is the difference between Zhao Ming treating Qian Renxue and someone like Yu Xiaogang for her?

"I'm different from them, I'm serious about Xue'er."

"Before, I would say that, just to anger Yu Xiaogang and let him tell the truth. In this way, I will help you recognize his true face. You still owe me a favor." Zhao Ming said, looking at Bibidong.

"I'm going to take Xue'er away today, it's useless to stop you." Bibidong said, and several spider spears behind him stabbed Zhao Ming.

She could feel that Zhao Ming's soul power had been consumed at this time, and the realm of killing so many people in an instant was too much to use Zhao Ming's soul power? Moreover, he also fed his essence and blood to Qian Renxue, and his physical loss continued to increase. With her current strength, she wanted to kill Zhao Ming, but she was just a wave of her hand.

Since Zhao Ming insisted on holding Qian Renxue, she would not talk about any kindness.

Sharp sounds of breaking through the air came, and Zhao Ming couldn't help but have trouble with his scalp.

With Bibidong's strength, even if he is in full strength, he will not be her opponent. What's more, even if he summons the puppet, he will not be Bibidong's opponent.

So Zhao Ming did not resist at all and allowed Bibidong's spider spear to penetrate into his body.

He knew that Bibidong had not become that way now.
Chapter completed!