Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's daughter

Qian Motang didn't know what happened to her twin martial souls that were born and restrained after she closed her eyes tightly. However, she knew exactly what was going on in her body. The twin martial souls competed with each other for the energy of the third soul ring.

And it was the mysterious martial soul that forcibly snatched it from the seraph martial soul, and a desperate struggle broke out inside the body.If it wasn't for the huge waves blocking Fenghuang and Feng Xiao's sight, they would have immediately seen that Qian Motang's left hand, for some reason, suddenly released the mysterious martial spirit, and powerfully sucked the seraphim's martial spirit Get the energy of the third soul ring over there.

But all of this was blocked by huge waves, and no one could see this weird situation.

But at this moment, strands of red-golden light emanating from the giant wave converged in Qian Motang's body. These were all hidden wounds in the body being healed, caused by the twin martial souls, just to snatch the soul ring. caused by force.

"Feng Huang, is Mo Tang really alright?" Feng Xiaofei was flying on Feng Huang's body. It was because Qian Motang made too much noise that they had to leave the Floating Sky Lake and could only fly in the Floating Sky Lake. Next to it, although very dissatisfied.But she still had to break into a cold sweat for Qian Motang, super leapfrogging to absorb the soul ring of more than 7000 years, it seemed really hard.

"It's okay, there is the holy pond water in the Holy Land of Healing, which can help her heal the hidden wounds in her body, and the two twin martial souls, which are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, are robbing each other of the power of the soul ring of more than 7000 years, which gives Mo'er a bit of breathing." Feng Qing Said faintly, her deep eyes fixed on Qian Motang who was behind the huge waves, especially the direction of the left hand, the mysterious martial soul, the aura emanating from it was an aura of death.

Even with Fenghuang's stability, Feng Xiao was still nervous to death, she was too afraid of Qian Motang's aura, that killing aura, she felt a chill down her entire back, as if she had been given something. Stared at, that staring death eyes.

And now, she can only quietly wait with Fenghuang, Qian Motang can absorb the third soul ring as soon as possible, and end this terrifying way of cultivation as soon as possible, she really doesn't want to do it again !

Qian Motang didn't hear Feng Xiao's heartfelt voice, or she didn't have the time, and now she is struggling to support her body, trying to make her consciousness clearer, and she must not let the twin spirits control her. She fainted.

No matter what, she had to grit her teeth and persevere. She could feel that the power of the soul ring of more than 7000 years was pouring into the mysterious martial soul quickly, and that martial soul seemed to have not absorbed enough energy. Trying to absorb it, as if trying to absorb all the power of the soul ring.

The Seraphim spirit naturally felt the power of the spirit ring he had absorbed, as if it was about to be absorbed by another mysterious spirit, so naturally he would not sit still, and worked hard to add his own spirit power to regain the power of his own spirit ring. force.

Just like that, the twin martial souls in Qian Motang's body actually started a tug-of-war, tearing, devouring, and invading each other, just to defeat each other.

At this moment, a lot of blood overflowed from the corner of Qian Motang's mouth, and his internal organs were severely injured, while the red-gold light in the giant wave continued to gather inside to heal the hidden wounds in his body.

It was under such circumstances that Qian Motang absorbed the third soul ring, reaching the final stage, and the twin martial souls robbed each other of the power of the soul ring, reaching a state of balance.The black air flow in the body, together with the seraph martial spirit, formed a cool and comfortable air flow, washing all over the place, so comfortable that Qian Motang couldn't help but want to sleep.

Once a person relaxes and thinks that absorbing the third spirit ring is about to be completed, unexpected things will eventually happen. Just when Qian Motang really thought that the absorption was successful, in an instant, an accident happened!
"Xiao!!" The seven-colored-tailed Peacock King's shriek screamed, and waves of mental power attacked, instantly attacking Qian Motang's consciousness, the weakest sea of ​​spiritual consciousness!
"Not good!" Qian Motang turned pale in shock, never expecting that the Seven-Colored Tail Peacock King would save a hand, and when he thought that the third spirit ring had been successfully absorbed, he suddenly launched a powerful spiritual attack !
Outside the cyan mask, Feng Huang and Feng Xiao also heard the last, strongest spiritual attack from the Seven-Colored Tailed Peacock King, attacking Qian Motang.

Fenghuang immediately thought that it was bad, it never expected that the seven-color-tailed peacock king was already dead, and he actually set up a trap in the soul ring, a 7000-year-old spiritual attack, that feeling, I'm afraid it would be very uncomfortable!
As soon as Feng Xiao heard the cry of the Seven-Color-tailed Peacock King, she immediately knew that something was wrong, and wanted to rush into the cyan mask, but was firmly stopped by Feng Huang.

"Feng Huang, let me in, let me in, Mo Tang is in danger!" Feng Xiao wanted to rush over, but was held by Feng Huang's hand. No matter how hard she struggled, she just couldn't break free, and could only watch Qian Mo helplessly. Tang was struggling inside!

"No!" Feng Huang kept staring at the situation inside with a gloomy face and deep eyes. Although Qian Motang's condition is not good at the moment, they can't run in indiscriminately, and disturb the promotion of the martial soul, otherwise it will hurt All the efforts are in vain, and it will even distract her, leading to the end of madness!

"Success, it all depends on him. With a spirit ring of more than 7000 years, she will definitely be able to succeed. With that mysterious martial spirit and the help of healing holy water, she will definitely be able to do it!" Feng Huang was very firm. Looking at Qian Motang in the giant wave, she secretly said, don't let her down, if she really dies in the underground world, things will be messed up!

The two titled Douluo outside, knowing about Qian Motang's situation, will definitely break through the barrier of the underground world regardless of everything, and this place will really be exposed.

When Feng Xiao heard Feng Huang's words, she looked at Qian Motang inside the cyan mask with teary eyes, and muttered to herself, don't worry, don't worry, you will definitely survive, definitely survive of!

It's just a soul ring that is more than 7000 years old, even if you leapfrog to absorb the third soul ring, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it!

At this time, Fenghuang's mood became very serious. Sure enough, the incomplete Seraphim spirit could not absorb the third spirit ring. Even with the help of the mysterious spirit, it could continuously absorb the energy in the spirit ring. , It's still a drop in the bucket, such a domineering energy can't be absorbed so quickly, it's still too reluctant!
Moreover, the healing holy water also cannot heal the dark wounds that were injured too quickly. Everything, it seems that Qian Motang is really too reluctant.

Feng Xiao glanced at the pool water in the Holy Land of Healing, the red-gold color gradually faded, causing her complexion to change immediately, she raised her eyes to look in Qian Motang's direction, her eyes were full of shock.

"This... is too overbearing!" Once the color of the pool water in the Holy Land of Healing becomes transparent and clear, it will not be usable for at least ten years!

Fenghuang naturally also noticed the changes in the pool water of the Healing Holy Land, his eyes sank, he raised his eyes to Qian Motang, and muttered to himself: "Mo'er, what happened in your body?!"

But no one can tell the two of them about everything, and Qian Motang, who is inside the cyan mask, is full of pain and ferocity, his face and neck are covered with blood webs, densely crawling on his neck and face.

She was enduring unbearably severe pain, mental attack, and the Seven-Color-Tailed Peacock King, who made the centipede die but not stiff, succeeded!

The veins on her forehead popped violently, she gritted her teeth viciously, and tried hard not to let herself scream, she didn't want others to hear her fragile voice, she Qian Motang didn't want to expose her most vulnerable side in front of others.