Light Ling of Douluo's rebirth

The whole circle is foggy.I said that it will be released as a side story.

Jialing Pass.

Qingluan Douluo, who was wrestling with Xiao Wu, gradually became powerless.He is indeed a level 97 veteran Super Douluo, but the old rabbit in front of him is a demigod, blessed with two 10-year soul rings, and has particularly powerful life-saving skills such as teleporting golden body into nothingness, It made him feel extremely troublesome.

No more time to waste!Qingluan secretly thought, the dark seventh soul ring lit up without hesitation, and his whole body instantly transformed into a bird with a length of more than 30 meters, a wingspan of more than 60 meters, and the whole body was burning with a blue color composed of violent wind elements. A giant flaming bird. "The seventh soul skill, Qingluan's true form!"

"This is the moment I've been waiting for!" Xiao Wu sneered and took out a folding fan engraved with peacock feathers from his arms. "Let me show you how powerful the peacock feathers made from three cuts are!"

The folding fan suddenly unfolded, and 12 types of needle-like hidden weapons with 365 different attributes instantly covered Qingluan Douluo's body.Qingluan's martial spirit avatar was instantly broken.

Not only that, he can be said to be scarred at this time.The blue-gold armor all over his body has fallen apart, and even the parts left on his body are broken and twisted.And through his torn blue-gold robe, it can be seen that his skin is extremely distorted, and there is still faint purple-black blood left, obviously poisoned.And his face was also very pale, and there was faint purple-black dirty blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth, obviously he was indistinctly wounded by the hidden weapon.

"Big Blue Bird!" Light Ling Douluo, who was fighting with Tang Xiao, roared.

"How dare you be distracted!" Tang Xiao sneered, and the ninth soul ring suddenly lit up. "Ninth soul skill, Ling Tian strikes!"

The Haotian Hammer, as thick as a water tank, slammed down towards Guangling.In this regard, Guangling could only hold the Guangling Divine Bow horizontally in front of his body, and at the same time spread out the feather of extreme ice to block in front of him, trying to resist Ling Tian's blow as much as possible.

"Bang!" "Crack!" "Ah!" The three sounds came out almost simultaneously.The extremely ice feather broke and shattered almost instantly, Guang Ling let out a scream, and his body flew hundreds of meters in an instant, and he didn't even know how many ribs were broken.

"No—" Guang Ling's opened right eye was bloodshot.He clearly saw that Xiao Wu broke Qingluan's limbs and lumbar spine, and finally twisted his neck.During this period, Qingluan's eyes were always on him.There was no pain or despair in his eyes.Some, there is only a deep sense of reluctance.

"Ah—" Guang Ling's long silver-gray hair instantly turned snow-white, and he seemed to have aged decades.The voice that was originally as clear as a child is also hoarse like an old man.What made his eyes tear apart was that, on the way Qingluan's body fell to the ground, a long-range attack soul skill from someone who didn't know hit Qingluan's body.Qingluan's body exploded into fragments in an instant, leaving only four gleaming spirit bones.

Guangling felt his heart skip a beat for an instant, as if he had lost something important.

How... how could this happen!
Since its establishment, Wuhundian has guarded the capital of killing to prevent evil spirit masters from disturbing Douluo Continent.

Awaken martial souls for countless common people, and subsidize soul masters for civilian soul masters.

The two empires of Heaven Dou and Star Luo respected nobles, and never faced up to the lives of any common people.

And the people in my Spirit Empire are mostly common people.

In my Spirit Empire, there is no distinction between commoners and nobles, everyone is equal.

Why does everyone support the nobles?
With endless grievances and anger, Guangling slowly stood up, and suddenly pulled the Guangling Divine Bow.However, it should be more appropriate to call it the Blood Feather Divine Bow now.Because the veins decorated with ice crystal feathers on the Guangling Divine Bow have been dyed blood red.

With the drawing of the Blood Feather Divine Bow, a blood-red arrow slowly condensed.At Guang Ling's feet, soul rings rose one after another, and then shattered one after another, merging into the blood-red arrows.The bloody arrow gradually solidified and gradually turned into substance.

Along with the formation of the bloody arrow, Guang Ling's body is also rapidly aging.The skin, as tender as a baby's, gradually became rough and wrinkled, but he didn't care at all.He spoke slowly, and the voice at this time turned out to be that of an old man in his twilight years:

"Use this trick to pay homage to Qingluan. You, all of you, be buried with Qingluan! Your blood is extremely cold!"

The scarlet crystal-shaped arrow shot out at an almost incredible speed.When the arrow was launched, Guang Ling's breathing stopped.But he is laughing.

Great enshrinement, if possible, Guang Ling will definitely protect the Wuhun Empire in his next life...

A gust of wind blew by, and Guang Ling's body instantly turned into fly ash, leaving only four spirit bones shining with different lights.

"Not good!" Tang San's pupils shrank, and suddenly used the second form of Seagod's divine skill: "Walk and never return!"

The trident shining with blue light and the scarlet arrow glowing with blood collided instantly.In front of this arrow, the invincible Seagod Trident was thrown away instantly like a mayfly shaking a tree, leaving a scarlet crack on the blade of the halberd.

"Boom—" The bloody arrow exploded violently, and the area around a kilometer was completely covered by bloody crystals, and all soldiers and soul masters were instantly sealed.Compared with this move, Guang Ling's eighth soul skill, Boundary, is like a firefly competing with a bright moon.

"Crack--" Ten seconds, a full ten seconds, cracks appeared on the blood-colored crystal, and several figures struggled to crawl out.However, those who can climb out are all strong men above level 75. No one below level 75 will survive.

Where the clouds and mists were misty, there appeared a magnificent palace decorated with blue-gold patterns and made of white.There is a gorgeous throne in the middle of the palace, on which sits a beautiful white-haired woman.

Suddenly, the woman seemed to sense something, and slowly opened her eyes.Her eyes are very strange, the left eye is blue-blue, and the right eye is pale gold.

Looking at the graceful figure with blond hair and white robes in front of her, an ethereal and melodious female voice came out: "God of Angels, come to my Snowstorm Temple, what's the matter?"

After listening to the blond woman's narration, and sensing the situation in the lower realm, the woman couldn't help but let out a faint sigh.

And this low sigh disappeared in the air in an instant, without a trace... After the end here, I returned to the worship hall. Because of some things, I was shocked, and the worshipers understood the relationship, leaving only a silly light feather .Soon there was a change in Tiandou Palace, and the two returned to the extreme north again.

Tang San and the others went to Poseidon Island to conduct sea reference verification, confident and conceited.

Five years later, the Seven Shrek Monsters came of age, fought at Jialing Pass, reconciled mother and daughter, and inherited Rakshasa.

Tang San abused Tang San.

Jialing Pass during World War II.

Heaven Dou Mie merged with Wuhun Palace.

Attacking Xingluo, the Shrek Seven Devils had conflicts.

Unify the Continent
Candidates for Pope.

Meet the God of Wind and Snow.

Become a god.

Go to God Realm.

Extra part

Jialing Pass.

Qingluan Douluo, who was wrestling with Xiao Wu, gradually became powerless.He is indeed a level 97 veteran Super Douluo, but the old rabbit in front of him is a demigod, blessed with two 10-year soul rings, and has particularly powerful life-saving skills such as teleporting golden body into nothingness, It made him feel extremely troublesome.

No more time to waste!Qingluan secretly thought, the dark seventh soul ring lit up without hesitation, and his whole body instantly transformed into a bird with a length of more than 30 meters, a wingspan of more than 60 meters, and the whole body was burning with a blue color composed of violent wind elements. A giant flaming bird. "The seventh soul skill, Qingluan's true form!"

"This is the moment I've been waiting for!" Xiao Wu sneered and took out a folding fan engraved with peacock feathers from his arms. "Let me show you how powerful the peacock feathers made from three cuts are!"

The folding fan suddenly unfolded, and 12 types of needle-like hidden weapons with 365 different attributes instantly covered Qingluan Douluo's body.Qingluan's martial spirit avatar was instantly broken.

Not only that, he can be said to be scarred at this time.The blue-gold armor all over his body has fallen apart, and even the parts left on his body are broken and twisted.And through his torn blue-gold robe, it can be seen that his skin is extremely distorted, and there is still faint purple-black blood left, obviously poisoned.And his face was also very pale, and there was faint purple-black dirty blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth, obviously he was indistinctly wounded by the hidden weapon.

"Big Blue Bird!" Light Ling Douluo, who was fighting with Tang Xiao, roared.

"How dare you be distracted!" Tang Xiao sneered, and the ninth soul ring suddenly lit up. "Ninth soul skill, Ling Tian strikes!"

The Haotian Hammer, as thick as a water tank, slammed down towards Guangling.In this regard, Guangling could only hold the Guangling Divine Bow horizontally in front of his body, and at the same time spread out the feather of extreme ice to block in front of him, trying to resist Ling Tian's blow as much as possible.

"Bang!" "Crack!" "Ah!" The three sounds came out almost simultaneously.The extremely ice feather broke and shattered almost instantly, Guang Ling let out a scream, and his body flew hundreds of meters in an instant, and he didn't even know how many ribs were broken.

"No—" Guang Ling's opened right eye was bloodshot.He clearly saw that Xiao Wu broke Qingluan's limbs and lumbar spine, and finally twisted his neck.During this period, Qingluan's eyes were always on him.There was no pain or despair in his eyes.Some, there is only a deep sense of reluctance.

"Ah—" Guang Ling's long silver-gray hair instantly turned snow-white, and he seemed to have aged decades.The voice that was originally as clear as a child is also hoarse like an old man.What made his eyes tear apart was that, on the way Qingluan's body fell to the ground, a long-range attack soul skill from someone who didn't know hit Qingluan's body.Qingluan's body exploded into fragments in an instant, leaving only four gleaming spirit bones.

Guangling felt his heart skip a beat for an instant, as if he had lost something important.

How... how could this happen!
Since its establishment, Wuhundian has guarded the capital of killing to prevent evil spirit masters from disturbing Douluo Continent.

Awaken martial souls for countless common people, and subsidize soul masters for civilian soul masters.

The two empires of Heaven Dou and Star Luo respected nobles, and never faced up to the lives of any common people.

And the people in my Spirit Empire are mostly common people.

In my Spirit Empire, there is no distinction between commoners and nobles, everyone is equal.

Why does everyone support the nobles?
With endless grievances and anger, Guangling slowly stood up, and suddenly pulled the Guangling Divine Bow.However, it should be more appropriate to call it the Blood Feather Divine Bow now.Because the veins decorated with ice crystal feathers on the Guangling Divine Bow have been dyed blood red.

With the drawing of the Blood Feather Divine Bow, a blood-red arrow slowly condensed.At Guang Ling's feet, soul rings rose one after another, and then shattered one after another, merging into the blood-red arrows.The bloody arrow gradually solidified and gradually turned into substance.

Along with the formation of the bloody arrow, Guang Ling's body is also rapidly aging.The skin, as tender as a baby's, gradually became rough and wrinkled, but he didn't care at all.He spoke slowly, and the voice at this time turned out to be that of an old man in his twilight years:

"Use this trick to pay homage to Qingluan. You, all of you, be buried with Qingluan! Your blood is extremely cold!"

The scarlet crystal-shaped arrow shot out at an almost incredible speed.When the arrow was launched, Guang Ling's breathing stopped.But he is laughing.

Great enshrinement, if possible, Guang Ling will definitely protect the Wuhun Empire in his next life...

A gust of wind blew by, and Guang Ling's body instantly turned into fly ash, leaving only four spirit bones shining with different lights.

"Not good!" Tang San's pupils shrank, and suddenly used the second form of Seagod's divine skill: "Walk and never return!"

The trident shining with blue light and the scarlet arrow glowing with blood collided instantly.In front of this arrow, the invincible Seagod Trident was thrown away instantly like a mayfly shaking a tree, leaving a scarlet crack on the blade of the halberd.

"Boom—" The bloody arrow exploded violently, and the area around a kilometer was completely covered by bloody crystals, and all soldiers and soul masters were instantly sealed.Compared with this move, Guang Ling's eighth soul skill, Boundary, is like a firefly competing with a bright moon.

"Crack--" Ten seconds, a full ten seconds, cracks appeared on the blood-colored crystal, and several figures struggled to crawl out.However, those who can climb out are all strong men above level 75. No one below level 75 will survive.

Where the clouds and mists were misty, there appeared a magnificent palace decorated with blue-gold patterns and made of white.There is a gorgeous throne in the middle of the palace, on which sits a beautiful white-haired woman.

Suddenly, the woman seemed to sense something, and slowly opened her eyes.Her eyes are very strange, the left eye is blue-blue, and the right eye is pale gold.

Looking at the graceful figure with blond hair and white robes in front of her, an ethereal and melodious female voice came out: "God of Angels, come to my Snowstorm Temple, what's the matter?"

After listening to the blond woman's narration, and sensing the situation in the lower realm, the woman couldn't help but let out a faint sigh.

And this low sigh disappeared in the air in an instant, leaving no trace... Jialing Pass.

Qingluan Douluo, who was wrestling with Xiao Wu, gradually became powerless.He is indeed a level 97 veteran Super Douluo, but the old rabbit in front of him is a demigod, blessed with two 10-year soul rings, and has particularly powerful life-saving skills such as teleporting golden body into nothingness, It made him feel extremely troublesome.

No more time to waste!Qingluan secretly thought, the dark seventh soul ring lit up without hesitation, and his whole body instantly transformed into a bird with a length of more than 30 meters, a wingspan of more than 60 meters, and the whole body was burning with a blue color composed of violent wind elements. A giant flaming bird. "The seventh soul skill, Qingluan's true form!"

"This is the moment I've been waiting for!" Xiao Wu sneered and took out a folding fan engraved with peacock feathers from his arms. "Let me show you how powerful the peacock feathers made from three cuts are!"

The folding fan suddenly unfolded, and 12 types of needle-like hidden weapons with 365 different attributes instantly covered Qingluan Douluo's body.Qingluan's martial spirit avatar was instantly broken.

Not only that, he can be said to be scarred at this time.The blue-gold armor all over his body has fallen apart, and even the parts left on his body are broken and twisted.And through his torn blue-gold robe, it can be seen that his skin is extremely distorted, and there is still faint purple-black blood left, obviously poisoned.And his face was also very pale, and there was faint purple-black dirty blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth, obviously he was indistinctly wounded by the hidden weapon.

"Big Blue Bird!" Light Ling Douluo, who was fighting with Tang Xiao, roared.

"How dare you be distracted!" Tang Xiao sneered, and the ninth soul ring suddenly lit up. "Ninth soul skill, Ling Tian strikes!"

The Haotian Hammer, as thick as a water tank, slammed down towards Guangling.In this regard, Guangling could only hold the Guangling Divine Bow horizontally in front of his body, and at the same time spread out the feather of extreme ice to block in front of him, trying to resist Ling Tian's blow as much as possible.

"Bang!" "Crack!" "Ah!" The three sounds came out almost simultaneously.The extremely ice feather broke and shattered almost instantly, Guang Ling let out a scream, and his body flew hundreds of meters in an instant, and he didn't even know how many ribs were broken.

"No—" Guang Ling's opened right eye was bloodshot.He clearly saw that Xiao Wu broke Qingluan's limbs and lumbar spine, and finally twisted his neck.During this period, Qingluan's eyes were always on him.There was no pain or despair in his eyes.Some, there is only a deep sense of reluctance.

"Ah—" Guang Ling's long silver-gray hair instantly turned snow-white, and he seemed to have aged decades.The voice that was originally as clear as a child is also hoarse like an old man.What made his eyes tear apart was that, on the way Qingluan's body fell to the ground, a long-range attack soul skill from someone who didn't know hit Qingluan's body.Qingluan's body exploded into fragments in an instant, leaving only four gleaming spirit bones.

Guangling felt his heart skip a beat for an instant, as if he had lost something important.

How... how could this happen!
Since its establishment, Wuhundian has guarded the capital of killing to prevent evil spirit masters from disturbing Douluo Continent.

Awaken martial souls for countless common people, and subsidize soul masters for civilian soul masters.

The two empires of Heaven Dou and Star Luo respected nobles, and never faced up to the lives of any common people.

And the people in my Spirit Empire are mostly common people.

In my Spirit Empire, there is no distinction between commoners and nobles, everyone is equal.

Why does everyone support the nobles?
With endless grievances and anger, Guangling slowly stood up, and suddenly pulled the Guangling Divine Bow.However, it should be more appropriate to call it the Blood Feather Divine Bow now.Because the veins decorated with ice crystal feathers on the Guangling Divine Bow have been dyed blood red.

With the drawing of the Blood Feather Divine Bow, a blood-red arrow slowly condensed.At Guang Ling's feet, soul rings rose one after another, and then shattered one after another, merging into the blood-red arrows.The bloody arrow gradually solidified and gradually turned into substance.

Along with the formation of the bloody arrow, Guang Ling's body is also rapidly aging.The skin, as tender as a baby's, gradually became rough and wrinkled, but he didn't care at all.He spoke slowly, and the voice at this time turned out to be that of an old man in his twilight years:

"Use this trick to pay homage to Qingluan. You, all of you, be buried with Qingluan! Your blood is extremely cold!"

The scarlet crystal-shaped arrow shot out at an almost incredible speed.When the arrow was launched, Guang Ling's breathing stopped.But he is laughing.

Great enshrinement, if possible, Guang Ling will definitely protect the Wuhun Empire in his next life...

A gust of wind blew by, and Guang Ling's body instantly turned into fly ash, leaving only four spirit bones shining with different lights.

"Not good!" Tang San's pupils shrank, and suddenly used the second form of Seagod's divine skill: "Walk and never return!"

The trident shining with blue light and the scarlet arrow glowing with blood collided instantly.In front of this arrow, the invincible Seagod Trident was thrown away instantly like a mayfly shaking a tree, leaving a scarlet crack on the blade of the halberd.

"Boom—" The bloody arrow exploded violently, and the area around a kilometer was completely covered by bloody crystals, and all soldiers and soul masters were instantly sealed.Compared with this move, Guang Ling's eighth soul skill, Boundary, is like a firefly competing with a bright moon.

"Crack--" Ten seconds, a full ten seconds, cracks appeared on the blood-colored crystal, and several figures struggled to crawl out.However, those who can climb out are all strong men above level 75. No one below level 75 will survive.

Where the clouds and mists were misty, there appeared a magnificent palace decorated with blue-gold patterns and made of white.There is a gorgeous throne in the middle of the palace, on which sits a beautiful white-haired woman.

Suddenly, the woman seemed to sense something, and slowly opened her eyes.Her eyes are very strange, the left eye is blue-blue, and the right eye is pale gold.

Looking at the graceful figure with blond hair and white robes in front of her, an ethereal and melodious female voice came out: "God of Angels, come to my Snowstorm Temple, what's the matter?"

After listening to the blond woman's narration, and sensing the situation in the lower realm, the woman couldn't help but let out a faint sigh.

And this low sigh disappeared in the air in an instant, leaving no trace... Jialing Pass.

Qingluan Douluo, who was wrestling with Xiao Wu, gradually became powerless.He is indeed a level 97 veteran Super Douluo, but the old rabbit in front of him is a demigod, blessed with two 10-year soul rings, and has particularly powerful life-saving skills such as teleporting golden body into nothingness, It made him feel extremely troublesome.

No more time to waste!Qingluan secretly thought, the dark seventh soul ring lit up without hesitation, and his whole body instantly transformed into a bird with a length of more than 30 meters, a wingspan of more than 60 meters, and the whole body was burning with a blue color composed of violent wind elements. A giant flaming bird. "The seventh soul skill, Qingluan's true form!"

"This is the moment I've been waiting for!" Xiao Wu sneered and took out a folding fan engraved with peacock feathers from his arms. "Let me show you how powerful the peacock feathers made from three cuts are!"

The folding fan suddenly unfolded, and 12 types of needle-like hidden weapons with 365 different attributes instantly covered Qingluan Douluo's body.Qingluan's martial spirit avatar was instantly broken.

Not only that, he can be said to be scarred at this time.The blue-gold armor all over his body has fallen apart, and even the parts left on his body are broken and twisted.And through his torn blue-gold robe, it can be seen that his skin is extremely distorted, and there is still faint purple-black blood left, obviously poisoned.And his face was also very pale, and there was faint purple-black dirty blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth, obviously he was indistinctly wounded by the hidden weapon.

"Big Blue Bird!" Light Ling Douluo, who was fighting with Tang Xiao, roared.

"How dare you be distracted!" Tang Xiao sneered, and the ninth soul ring suddenly lit up. "Ninth soul skill, Ling Tian strikes!"

The Haotian Hammer, as thick as a water tank, slammed down towards Guangling.In this regard, Guangling could only hold the Guangling Divine Bow horizontally in front of his body, and at the same time spread out the feather of extreme ice to block in front of him, trying to resist Ling Tian's blow as much as possible.

"Bang!" "Crack!" "Ah!" The three sounds came out almost simultaneously.The extremely ice feather broke and shattered almost instantly, Guang Ling let out a scream, and his body flew hundreds of meters in an instant, and he didn't even know how many ribs were broken.

"No—" Guang Ling's opened right eye was bloodshot.He clearly saw that Xiao Wu broke Qingluan's limbs and lumbar spine, and finally twisted his neck.During this period, Qingluan's eyes were always on him.There was no pain or despair in his eyes.Some, there is only a deep sense of reluctance.

"Ah—" Guang Ling's long silver-gray hair instantly turned snow-white, and he seemed to have aged decades.The voice that was originally as clear as a child is also hoarse like an old man.What made his eyes tear apart was that, on the way Qingluan's body fell to the ground, a long-range attack soul skill from someone who didn't know hit Qingluan's body.Qingluan's body exploded into fragments in an instant, leaving only four gleaming spirit bones.

Guangling felt his heart skip a beat for an instant, as if he had lost something important.

How... how could this happen!
Since its establishment, Wuhundian has guarded the capital of killing to prevent evil spirit masters from disturbing Douluo Continent.

Awaken martial souls for countless common people, and subsidize soul masters for civilian soul masters.

The two empires of Heaven Dou and Star Luo respected nobles, and never faced up to the lives of any common people.

And the people in my Spirit Empire are mostly common people.

In my Spirit Empire, there is no distinction between commoners and nobles, everyone is equal.

Why does everyone support the nobles?
With endless grievances and anger, Guangling slowly stood up, and suddenly pulled the Guangling Divine Bow.However, it should be more appropriate to call it the Blood Feather Divine Bow now.Because the veins decorated with ice crystal feathers on the Guangling Divine Bow have been dyed blood red.

With the drawing of the Blood Feather Divine Bow, a blood-red arrow slowly condensed.At Guang Ling's feet, soul rings rose one after another, and then shattered one after another, merging into the blood-red arrows.The bloody arrow gradually solidified and gradually turned into substance.

Along with the formation of the bloody arrow, Guang Ling's body is also rapidly aging.The skin, as tender as a baby's, gradually became rough and wrinkled, but he didn't care at all.He spoke slowly, and the voice at this time turned out to be that of an old man in his twilight years:

"Use this trick to pay homage to Qingluan. You, all of you, be buried with Qingluan! Your blood is extremely cold!"

The scarlet crystal-shaped arrow shot out at an almost incredible speed.When the arrow was launched, Guang Ling's breathing stopped.But he is laughing.

Great enshrinement, if possible, Guang Ling will definitely protect the Wuhun Empire in his next life...

A gust of wind blew by, and Guang Ling's body instantly turned into fly ash, leaving only four spirit bones shining with different lights.

"Not good!" Tang San's pupils shrank, and suddenly used the second form of Seagod's divine skill: "Walk and never return!"

The trident shining with blue light and the scarlet arrow glowing with blood collided instantly.In front of this arrow, the invincible Seagod Trident was thrown away instantly like a mayfly shaking a tree, leaving a scarlet crack on the blade of the halberd.

"Boom—" The bloody arrow exploded violently, and the area around a kilometer was completely covered by bloody crystals, and all soldiers and soul masters were instantly sealed.Compared with this move, Guang Ling's eighth soul skill, Boundary, is like a firefly competing with a bright moon.

"Crack--" Ten seconds, a full ten seconds, cracks appeared on the blood-colored crystal, and several figures struggled to crawl out.However, those who can climb out are all strong men above level 75. No one below level 75 will survive.

Where the clouds and mists were misty, there appeared a magnificent palace decorated with blue-gold patterns and made of white.There is a gorgeous throne in the middle of the palace, on which sits a beautiful white-haired woman.

Suddenly, the woman seemed to sense something, and slowly opened her eyes.Her eyes are very strange, the left eye is blue-blue, and the right eye is pale gold.

Looking at the graceful figure with blond hair and white robes in front of her, an ethereal and melodious female voice came out: "God of Angels, come to my Snowstorm Temple, what's the matter?"

After listening to the blond woman's narration, and sensing the situation in the lower realm, the woman couldn't help but let out a faint sigh.

And this low sigh disappeared in the air in an instant, leaving no trace...

Jialing Pass.

Qingluan Douluo, who was wrestling with Xiao Wu, gradually became powerless.He is indeed a level 97 veteran Super Douluo, but the old rabbit in front of him is a demigod, blessed with two 10-year soul rings, and has particularly powerful life-saving skills such as teleporting golden body into nothingness, It made him feel extremely troublesome.

No more time to waste!Qingluan secretly thought, the dark seventh soul ring lit up without hesitation, and his whole body instantly transformed into a bird with a length of more than 30 meters, a wingspan of more than 60 meters, and the whole body was burning with a blue color composed of violent wind elements. A giant flaming bird. "The seventh soul skill, Qingluan's true form!"

"This is the moment I've been waiting for!" Xiao Wu sneered and took out a folding fan engraved with peacock feathers from his arms. "Let me show you how powerful the peacock feathers made from three cuts are!"

The folding fan suddenly unfolded, and 12 types of needle-like hidden weapons with 365 different attributes instantly covered Qingluan Douluo's body.Qingluan's martial spirit avatar was instantly broken.

Not only that, he can be said to be scarred at this time.The blue-gold armor all over his body has fallen apart, and even the parts left on his body are broken and twisted.And through his torn blue-gold robe, it can be seen that his skin is extremely distorted, and there is still faint purple-black blood left, obviously poisoned.And his face was also very pale, and there was faint purple-black dirty blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth, obviously he was indistinctly wounded by the hidden weapon.

"Big Blue Bird!" Light Ling Douluo, who was fighting with Tang Xiao, roared.

"How dare you be distracted!" Tang Xiao sneered, and the ninth soul ring suddenly lit up. "Ninth soul skill, Ling Tian strikes!"

The Haotian Hammer, as thick as a water tank, slammed down towards Guangling.In this regard, Guangling could only hold the Guangling Divine Bow horizontally in front of his body, and at the same time spread out the feather of extreme ice to block in front of him, trying to resist Ling Tian's blow as much as possible.

"Bang!" "Crack!" "Ah!" The three sounds came out almost simultaneously.The extremely ice feather broke and shattered almost instantly, Guang Ling let out a scream, and his body flew hundreds of meters in an instant, and he didn't even know how many ribs were broken.

"No—" Guang Ling's opened right eye was bloodshot.He clearly saw that Xiao Wu broke Qingluan's limbs and lumbar spine, and finally twisted his neck.During this period, Qingluan's eyes were always on him.There was no pain or despair in his eyes.Some, there is only a deep sense of reluctance.

"Ah—" Guang Ling's long silver-gray hair instantly turned snow-white, and he seemed to have aged decades.The voice that was originally as clear as a child is also hoarse like an old man.What made his eyes tear apart was that, on the way Qingluan's body fell to the ground, a long-range attack soul skill from someone who didn't know hit Qingluan's body.Qingluan's body exploded into fragments in an instant, leaving only four gleaming spirit bones.

Guangling felt his heart skip a beat for an instant, as if he had lost something important.

How... how could this happen!
Since its establishment, Wuhundian has guarded the capital of killing to prevent evil spirit masters from disturbing Douluo Continent.

Awaken martial souls for countless common people, and subsidize soul masters for civilian soul masters.

The two empires of Heaven Dou and Star Luo respected nobles, and never faced up to the lives of any common people.

And the people in my Spirit Empire are mostly common people.

In my Spirit Empire, there is no distinction between commoners and nobles, everyone is equal.

Why does everyone support the nobles?
With endless grievances and anger, Guangling slowly stood up, and suddenly pulled the Guangling Divine Bow.However, it should be more appropriate to call it the Blood Feather Divine Bow now.Because the veins decorated with ice crystal feathers on the Guangling Divine Bow have been dyed blood red.

With the drawing of the Blood Feather Divine Bow, a blood-red arrow slowly condensed.At Guang Ling's feet, soul rings rose one after another, and then shattered one after another, merging into the blood-red arrows.The bloody arrow gradually solidified and gradually turned into substance.

Along with the formation of the bloody arrow, Guang Ling's body is also rapidly aging.The skin, as tender as a baby's, gradually became rough and wrinkled, but he didn't care at all.He spoke slowly, and the voice at this time turned out to be that of an old man in his twilight years:

"Use this trick to pay homage to Qingluan. You, all of you, be buried with Qingluan! Your blood is extremely cold!"

The scarlet crystal-shaped arrow shot out at an almost incredible speed.When the arrow was launched, Guang Ling's breathing stopped.But he is laughing.

Great enshrinement, if possible, Guang Ling will definitely protect the Wuhun Empire in his next life...

A gust of wind blew by, and Guang Ling's body instantly turned into fly ash, leaving only four spirit bones shining with different lights.

"Not good!" Tang San's pupils shrank, and suddenly used the second form of Seagod's divine skill: "Walk and never return!"

The trident shining with blue light and the scarlet arrow glowing with blood collided instantly.In front of this arrow, the invincible Seagod Trident was thrown away instantly like a mayfly shaking a tree, leaving a scarlet crack on the blade of the halberd.

"Boom—" The bloody arrow exploded violently, and the area around a kilometer was completely covered by bloody crystals, and all soldiers and soul masters were instantly sealed.Compared with this move, Guang Ling's eighth soul skill, Boundary, is like a firefly competing with a bright moon.

"Crack--" Ten seconds, a full ten seconds, cracks appeared on the blood-colored crystal, and several figures struggled to crawl out.However, those who can climb out are all strong men above level 75. No one below level 75 will survive.

Where the clouds and mists were misty, there appeared a magnificent palace decorated with blue-gold patterns and made of white.There is a gorgeous throne in the middle of the palace, on which sits a beautiful white-haired woman.

Suddenly, the woman seemed to sense something, and slowly opened her eyes.Her eyes are very strange, the left eye is blue-blue, and the right eye is pale gold.

Looking at the graceful figure with blond hair and white robes in front of her, an ethereal and melodious female voice came out: "God of Angels, come to my Snowstorm Temple, what's the matter?"

After listening to the blond woman's narration, and sensing the situation in the lower realm, the woman couldn't help but let out a faint sigh.

And this low sigh disappeared in the air in an instant, leaving no trace...

Jialing Pass.

Qingluan Douluo, who was wrestling with Xiao Wu, gradually became powerless.He is indeed a level 97 veteran Super Douluo, but the old rabbit in front of him is a demigod, blessed with two 10-year soul rings, and has particularly powerful life-saving skills such as teleporting golden body into nothingness, It made him feel extremely troublesome.

No more time to waste!Qingluan secretly thought, the dark seventh soul ring lit up without hesitation, and his whole body instantly transformed into a bird with a length of more than 30 meters, a wingspan of more than 60 meters, and the whole body was burning with a blue color composed of violent wind elements. A giant flaming bird. "The seventh soul skill, Qingluan's true form!"

"This is the moment I've been waiting for!" Xiao Wu sneered and took out a folding fan engraved with peacock feathers from his arms. "Let me show you how powerful the peacock feathers made from three cuts are!"

The folding fan suddenly unfolded, and 12 types of needle-like hidden weapons with 365 different attributes instantly covered Qingluan Douluo's body.Qingluan's martial spirit avatar was instantly broken.

Not only that, he can be said to be scarred at this time.The blue-gold armor all over his body has fallen apart, and even the parts left on his body are broken and twisted.And through his torn blue-gold robe, it can be seen that his skin is extremely distorted, and there is still faint purple-black blood left, obviously poisoned.And his face was also very pale, and there was faint purple-black dirty blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth, obviously he was indistinctly wounded by the hidden weapon.

"Big Blue Bird!" Light Ling Douluo, who was fighting with Tang Xiao, roared.

"How dare you be distracted!" Tang Xiao sneered, and the ninth soul ring suddenly lit up. "Ninth soul skill, Ling Tian strikes!"

The Haotian Hammer, as thick as a water tank, slammed down towards Guangling.In this regard, Guangling could only hold the Guangling Divine Bow horizontally in front of his body, and at the same time spread out the feather of extreme ice to block in front of him, trying to resist Ling Tian's blow as much as possible.

"Bang!" "Crack!" "Ah!" The three sounds came out almost simultaneously.The extremely ice feather broke and shattered almost instantly, Guang Ling let out a scream, and his body flew hundreds of meters in an instant, and he didn't even know how many ribs were broken.

"No—" Guang Ling's opened right eye was bloodshot.He clearly saw that Xiao Wu broke Qingluan's limbs and lumbar spine, and finally twisted his neck.During this period, Qingluan's eyes were always on him.There was no pain or despair in his eyes.Some, there is only a deep sense of reluctance.

"Ah—" Guang Ling's long silver-gray hair instantly turned snow-white, and he seemed to have aged decades.The voice that was originally as clear as a child is also hoarse like an old man.What made his eyes tear apart was that, on the way Qingluan's body fell to the ground, a long-range attack soul skill from someone who didn't know hit Qingluan's body.Qingluan's body exploded into fragments in an instant, leaving only four gleaming spirit bones.

Guangling felt his heart skip a beat for an instant, as if he had lost something important.

How... how could this happen!
Since its establishment, Wuhundian has guarded the capital of killing to prevent evil spirit masters from disturbing Douluo Continent.

Awaken martial souls for countless common people, and subsidize soul masters for civilian soul masters.

The two empires of Heaven Dou and Star Luo respected nobles, and never faced up to the lives of any common people.

And the people in my Spirit Empire are mostly common people.

In my Spirit Empire, there is no distinction between commoners and nobles, everyone is equal.

Why does everyone support the nobles?
With endless grievances and anger, Guangling slowly stood up, and suddenly pulled the Guangling Divine Bow.However, it should be more appropriate to call it the Blood Feather Divine Bow now.Because the veins decorated with ice crystal feathers on the Guangling Divine Bow have been dyed blood red.

With the drawing of the Blood Feather Divine Bow, a blood-red arrow slowly condensed.At Guang Ling's feet, soul rings rose one after another, and then shattered one after another, merging into the blood-red arrows.The bloody arrow gradually solidified and gradually turned into substance.

Along with the formation of the bloody arrow, Guang Ling's body is also rapidly aging.The skin, as tender as a baby's, gradually became rough and wrinkled, but he didn't care at all.He spoke slowly, and the voice at this time turned out to be that of an old man in his twilight years:

"Use this trick to pay homage to Qingluan. You, all of you, be buried with Qingluan! Your blood is extremely cold!"

The scarlet crystal-shaped arrow shot out at an almost incredible speed.When the arrow was launched, Guang Ling's breathing stopped.But he is laughing.

Great enshrinement, if possible, Guang Ling will definitely protect the Wuhun Empire in his next life...

A gust of wind blew by, and Guang Ling's body instantly turned into fly ash, leaving only four spirit bones shining with different lights.

"Not good!" Tang San's pupils shrank, and suddenly used the second form of Seagod's divine skill: "Walk and never return!"

The trident shining with blue light and the scarlet arrow glowing with blood collided instantly.In front of this arrow, the invincible Seagod Trident was thrown away instantly like a mayfly shaking a tree, leaving a scarlet crack on the blade of the halberd.

"Boom—" The bloody arrow exploded violently, and the area around a kilometer was completely covered by bloody crystals, and all soldiers and soul masters were instantly sealed.Compared with this move, Guang Ling's eighth soul skill, Boundary, is like a firefly competing with a bright moon.

"Crack--" Ten seconds, a full ten seconds, cracks appeared on the blood-colored crystal, and several figures struggled to crawl out.However, those who can climb out are all strong men above level 75. No one below level 75 will survive.

Where the clouds and mists were misty, there appeared a magnificent palace decorated with blue-gold patterns and made of white.There is a gorgeous throne in the middle of the palace, on which sits a beautiful white-haired woman.

Suddenly, the woman seemed to sense something, and slowly opened her eyes.Her eyes are very strange, the left eye is blue-blue, and the right eye is pale gold.

Looking at the graceful figure with blond hair and white robes in front of her, an ethereal and melodious female voice came out: "God of Angels, come to my Snowstorm Temple, what's the matter?"

After listening to the blond woman's narration, and sensing the situation in the lower realm, the woman couldn't help but let out a faint sigh.

And this low sigh disappeared in the air in an instant, leaving no trace...