Man in Douluo, Martial Soul Fallen Angel

Chapter 123
Pieces of angel feathers poured out from the gate of the Douluo Palace and fell in front of the Pope's Palace. An angel with eight wings on its back and burning flames rushed out from the Douluo Palace behind the Pope's Palace like a golden meteor. Go to the Pope's Palace.

"That's a seraph, this soul pressure! Is it Qian Renxue from Qianjia's generation?" Ning Fengzhi frowned as he looked at the angel Wuhun rushing towards him.

"That's not Fengzhi, that's not a six-winged angel. There are four pairs of wings behind that angel, it's an eight-winged angel, and the eighth soul ring is 10 years old. Qianjia may also be hiding a super genius!"

Sword Douluo explained that many years ago during the younger generation's competition, everyone estimated that Qian Renxue's talent was about the same as Qian Xunji's, so her cultivation at this age was only the soul emperor's most soul saint level. Therefore, he did not think that the person who came was Qian Renxue.

The angel's feathers fluttered, and the angel descended in front of the Pope's Palace and in front of the golden holy dragon. When the four pairs of wings behind the angel spread out, a beautiful woman with long golden hair, wearing a one-piece palace dress, and an alluring appearance appeared.

The person who came was naturally Qian Renxue who was denied by Sword Douluo.

"See Young Master!"

Except for Qian Renhan who was still sitting on the chair, the three titled Douluo, the cardinals around, and the people who saw the angel Wuhun at the foot of the Pope knelt down on one knee.

Ghost Douluo hid a little back, then knelt down on one knee.

"It turns out to be Qian Renxue, how come her martial spirit has also evolved!"

Ning Fengzhi couldn't believe it. As the oldest family in the mainland, the Qian Family had only heard of the degeneration of the seraph martial soul, but never of the evolution. As a result, Qian Renhan met again in Tiandou City, and his fallen angel martial soul evolved. It's even more terrifying, and Qian Renxue's angelic spirit has also evolved. Has the Spirit Hall developed any unique cultivation knowledge to help the spirit evolve?

In this way, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect must obtain this knowledge no matter what the cost. Even if Ning Rongrong is given to Qian Renhan as a concubine, Ning Fengzhi will not hesitate to let the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul evolve into the Eight Treasures. Even Jiubao has been the wish of the Qibao Ning family for generations.

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi felt endless regrets in his heart, why did he meddle in Tiandou City to provoke Qian Renhan at that time, causing the relationship between Wuhun Hall and Qibao Glazed Tile School to deteriorate, otherwise there might be a chance.

Feeling Qian Renxue's pressure, the Golden Iron Triangle looked extremely solemn and did not dare to act rashly.

Qian Renxue turned around and asked: "Brother, do I want to deal with this golden holy dragon?"

"15 seconds, if you don't finish this golden holy dragon within 15 seconds, go back to the Douluo Temple to practice. I proposed to you that the reward after completing the seventh test will be invalidated."

Qian Renhan's voice was filled with undoubted meaning. Qian Renxue's current cultivation level is level 86, and she has the blessing of a 10-year soul ring. Her strength can completely rival Ju Ghost Douluo. With such strength, he cannot be killed in 15 seconds. Even the Titled Douluo's level can't reach the golden holy dragon, and the face of the angel Wuhun will be completely humiliated.

"Okay." Qian Renxue agreed immediately.

The faces of the Golden Iron Triangle were full of anger, as if the three of them did not exist, and said in front of everyone that they killed their proud Golden Dragon within 15 seconds, this was simply pressing their faces in front of everyone Rub on the ground.

"Get rid of us in 15 seconds, let's see if you have the ability!" Yu Xiaoan shouted, with golden flames in his eyes, "One of the strongest mysteries of the golden holy dragon, the true image of the holy dragon."

The whole body of the golden holy dragon was covered with a layer of golden light, like a golden meteor rushing towards Qian Renxue, the dragon's head slammed into it.

"Angel field."

"External soul bone, the wings of the Goddess of Light."

Qian Renxue used all her strength to strike, the external soul bone sacrificed by the goddess of light overlapped with the wings, the flying speed increased again, the golden color erupted from the angel martial soul, and the spherical field spread to the golden holy dragon, the golden iron triangle , together with Qian Renhan and everyone in front of the Pope's Palace were completely enveloped.

Qian Renhan was surrounded by pitch-black soul power, isolating the purification power in the angel domain, looked at the platform with a radius of about 20 meters in front of him, and said: "It seems that this small square needs to be expanded, this area is really shabby."

"The first soul skill, Angel Assault."

Qian Renxue's wings trembled on her back, and she flew downwards in a U-shape. Without wasting any energy to fight with the golden holy dragon, she came under the golden holy dragon's head and punched the golden holy dragon's chin hard.

"Finally, I've grown a bit." Qian Renhan's always indifferent eyes became softer.

With one punch, the golden holy dragon let out a cry of pain, turned his head backwards, and the teeth between the two fangs of his jaw were broken by the shock wave.

The Golden Holy Dragon and Yu Xiaoan can be said to be one, and the damage suffered by the Golden Shenglong will be more or less transferred to Yu Xiaoan. She was bitten by a mandala snake, and the wound also reached Yu Xiaoan.

Yu Xiaoan felt a pain in his jaw, his head sank slightly, and his two lower front teeth fell off to the ground.

"Holy sword."

The fifth soul ring under Qian Renxue's feet lit up, and a ball of golden flames compressed and condensed to form a light and exquisite three-foot long sword.

After the punch, Qian Renxue did not pause at all, and slashed at the golden holy dragon with her sword, slashing out a line of extremely hot golden sword energy that was more than ten meters long.

Flanders yelled: "Little anus, defend yourself!"

Yu Xiaoan manipulated the golden holy dragon and had no time to dodge, so he could only stretch out the dragon's claws to resist the golden sword energy.

"Crack-"

The sound of blood and flesh splattered, and the dragon claw of the golden holy dragon to resist the sword energy was cut off by Qian Renxue with a sword, and Yu Xiaoan also let out a fierce scream, and a cloud of blood burst out of his right arm.

With one punch and one sword, Qian Renxue caused two waves of severe damage to the Golden Dragon, and the whole process did not exceed three seconds.

Qian Renxue raised the sacred sword in both hands, and stretched her arms, with the sacred sword on top of her head as the center, and ten illusory long swords appeared where her arms passed, five on the left and right, in a symmetrical shape.

"ended!"

Qian Renxue gathered her hands together, and the ten illusory long swords overlapped towards the sacred sword above her head. The aura of each combined sword increased by one point. When the eleven swords were fully assembled, the sacred sword reached its maximum, 80 Meters long and ten meters wide.

On the other side, Liu Erlong turned his head to look at the blood mist that erupted from Yu Xiaoan's hand, his eyes turned scarlet, and then turned his head to look at Qian Renxue's face that had a bit of imagination with Bibi Dong, completely losing his mind, "Qian Renxue, you scoundrel, you and Qian Renhan are all scoundrels, born of Qian Xunji, that bastard QJ Bibidong!"

As soon as these words came out, the complexion of the Title Douluo who knew about it changed drastically, and all the cardinals also subconsciously focused their eyes on Qian Renhan, and then quickly turned their heads, keeping their faces calm, worried about losing their heads.

Even Tang San, who secretly went to save Xiao Wu while everyone's attention was focused on the battle between the Golden Holy Dragon and the Eight-Winged Angel, turned his head in shock and said in disbelief: "Qian Renhan and Qian Renxue are both Bibi Dong's children!"

Qian Renhan's unruffled eyes narrowed slightly, but they soon returned to normal. It was just reputation, it didn't matter, everything had been arranged, and the only value of the guys on this continent was their contribution to faith.

Xiaoxue, there are still eight seconds, can you grasp the last time?

　The protagonist knows that Liu Erlong is aware of his and Qian Renxue's life experience, so he let it go and wrote it here, the author has his own reason, that is, to break Qian Renxue's mentality, and then lead it in a dark direction.

　　The book friends don't like Qian Renxue who can forgive Bibi Dong as long as she bows her head and apologizes no matter what she does, and then guides and trains her to become a semi-bright, originally fallen angel.

　　As for the protagonist, he will always be a fallen angel whose reason is greater than emotion, and this will not change.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)