"Yes, junior brother, let's release your second martial soul quickly. Let's see. Your first martial soul is so perverted. The second martial soul should be very powerful," Hu Liena said with an urgent look, very curious about what Wang Chen's second martial soul is.

Bibi Dong also looked at Wang Chen with interest, and also wanted to see Wang Chen's second martial soul.

Wang Chen thought about it and shook his head, "Forget it, it's not appropriate to release the martial soul now. Let's show you the martial soul city later."

He had a premonition that the noise of releasing Pangu Axe would not be small. They are still in a hurry to return to Wuhun City, so it is not suitable to make too much noise.

Hu Liena couldn't help but feel curious. She wanted to see Wang Chen's martial soul now, so she planned to start acting cute.

At this time, Bibidong made a statement to stop Hu Liena and said, "It's not very suitable now. Let's wait until you return to Wuhun City."

As soon as Bibidong said this, Hu Liena had to hold back no matter how curious she was.

Five hours later, the carriage arrived at a relatively desolate plain, surrounded by uninhabited people, except for a road compacted by wheels, there was the low weeds.

The surroundings are silent, and it looks very depressing in conjunction with the dark weather.

"Xiaochen, please pay attention to protecting Nana and Zhuqing later." Bibidong said suddenly, his expression a little solemn.

Wang Chen also noticed something and nodded seriously.

Zhu Zhuqing and Hu Liena looked at each other and saw the worries in each other's eyes.

Six figures flew through the sky at a very fast speed, catching up with the three carriages running on the ground.

These six figures were Ning Fengzhi, Yu Yuanzhen and others, and Ning Fengzhi was taken by Chen Xin to fly.

The speed of the titled Douluo is not comparable to that of a carriage. The distance between the six people and the carriage is rapidly shortening, and it is soon less than a mile or two apart.

Dugu Bo's speed suddenly accelerated and came to the front of the team. He was surrounded by green air, and the pressure of the titled Douluo was released. The martial soul of the Blue Scale Snake Emperor appeared behind him, and nine soul rings circled around him.

The fifth soul ring flickered, and a purple poisonous mist sprayed out from his mouth. The poisonous mist appeared in the air like ink dripping into the water. It spread out in an instant, and the coverage area expanded by hundreds of times.

The purple poisonous fog was shrouded in the three carriages. It was pungent and toxic. The weeds on the ground had not touched the poisonous fog and had already begun to wither and finally turned into black water.

The unicorn horses neighed and became manic. This purple poisonous mist was a great threat to these soul beast horses. The instinct made them fear and wanted to break free from the reins to avoid them.

The Soul Saint who pulled the cart changed his face when he saw the poisonous fog attack. The attack released by the title Douluo was not something they could easily resist. The poisonous fog made them feel a little suffocated, their muscles were tight, and their bodies were cold.

Just as the poisonous fog was about to cover the three carriages, a cold snorted from the last carriage: "Dugu Bo, you are so brave. You dare to attack the carriage in my Wuhun Hall. Are you looking for death?"

Then the metal trembling clang sounded, and countless sharp blades that were similar to daggers but were handless flew out of the carriage. The sharp blades hovered in the air, and each handle emitted powerful energy fluctuations, uniting together to resist the poisonous fog that was shrouded in the underworld.

Under the twist of the sharp blade, the purple poisonous fog was constantly shattered. In just a few breaths, the poisonous fog dissipated into the air, leaving only the pungent fishy smell in the air.

Dugu Bo's pupils shrank, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Chrysanthemum Pass!"

"Haha, you old poison still remember me. You didn't kill you back then. Why, now you are here to die?" Yueguan's voice came out, with a strong mockery and disdain.

Dugu Bo's strength is definitely the lowest among their titled Douluo. If he dares to attack them with this kind of strength, he is simply seeking death.

"Juhua Pass, it's not certain who will live and die today. Don't be too happy too early," Dugu Bo said with a gloomy face.

His hatred and relationship with Yueguan was formed more than ten years ago, and they all wanted to kill each other. If he could take this opportunity to kill Yueguan, it would be better.

He could not beat Yueguan, but it did not mean that the others could not beat him. Except for Ning Fengzhi, the other four people behind him could defeat Yueguan. When they injured Yueguan severely, he would finish the attack and kill Yueguan with his own hands.

"Hmph, do you think you killed me?" Yueguan snorted coldly, flew out of the carriage, and came to the sky to confront Dugu Bo.

Yueguan looked at the people behind Dugu Bo, with a slight look at Dugu Bo with a smile: "You don't think that those people behind you can keep us behind you."

After saying that, he ignored Dugu Bo's reaction, looked over Dugu Bo, looked at Ning Fengzhi and others, and said seriously: "Sect Master Ning, Sect Master Yu, what do you mean?"

"You should understand what we mean, you can't keep Wang Chen," Yu Yuanzhen said coldly. Since they decided to attack Wang Chen, there was nothing they could say. Not only was Wang Chen going to die, but they would not let him go even if they were Yueguan.

Ning Fengzhi remained silent, but his cold expression already represented his attitude.

"Do you know what it means to do this?" Yueguan said coldly.

"We are not fools. We naturally know what we are doing and what kind of results will bring. Since we dare to come, it means we are ready to bear the consequences. Your threat is useless to us," Ning Fengzhi said lightly.

"Wang Chen, aren't you going to come out? Hiding in the car won't save your life, so come out." Ning Fengzhi said, looking at the carriages below.

"Haha, Master Ning, are you talking too absolutely? I don't think I will die here?" Wang Chen's voice came from the carriage. The wooden door in front of the carriage was opened, and Wang Chen walked out first, followed by Bibidong.

When Wang Chen showed up, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the murderous intent was almost uncovered.

However, when they noticed Bibi Dong next to Wang Chen, they were stunned. After a brief doubt, the bodies of the people were almost shocked at the same time, and their faces were full of incredible expressions.

"You, are you Bibidong?" Ning Fengzhi said first. He had seen Bibidong before, so at first glance he recognized the seventeen-eight-year-old woman as the pope of the Martial Spirit Hall, Bibidong!

Bibi Dong smiled coldly and said, "It's me who is so wise. Master Ning has such a good idea. This can recognize me."

Seeing Bibidong admit his identity, the people were stormy in their hearts. This is Bibidong!

"Why did you become like this?" Ning Fengzhi said in shock, wondering if he had read it wrong. Why did Bibi Dong suddenly become younger?
Chapter completed!