Douluo: Oath of the Guardian Angel

Ten pieces of soul bones were peeled off from the two corpses. Qianxunji threw the six pieces in his hand to Juhuaguan and Gui Mei, and ordered: "Take them all back to the warehouse and keep an eye on them. I don't care about the inheritance of Haotian Sect." Soul bones, these are the trophies of my Spirit Hall! As for the corpse..."

Qian Xunji looked a little regretful and shook his head, then his gaze shifted to Tang San who was still struggling in the hurricane: "Don't say that my Spirit Hall is inhumane, I'd better return the bodies of your father and uncle to you. ”

"As you command, His Majesty the Pope."

Yueguan and Guimei carried the soul bones to the warehouse of Wuhun Hall, and each of them picked up the two corpses and threw them to the weak, pitiful and helpless little three.

The moment the bodies of their father and uncle were thrown in front of them, the roaring voices of the little three stopped abruptly. His eyes showed strong despair and hatred, and the eyes of the purple chicken demon eyes welled up with deep sorrow and unwillingness.

Qian Yuxi fell from the sky, folded her arms, and said jokingly: "Do you want to go all out? Tang Hua can't even shoot as well as me... Is it just you? Ya San?"

"Even if it means death...even if it means death! I will bite off a piece of meat from you!"

Under the suppression of the hurricane, the three pigeons walked towards the titled Douluo in Wuhun Hall step by step. Even if they took a step, their flesh and blood would be torn apart, dripping with blood, and their bodies would stagger.

But he didn't stop. Instead, he became crazier and more determined. His eyes were bloodshot, filled with extreme hatred and resentment!

Qianxun Ji looked at the almost crazy young man in front of him coldly, and raised the corner of his mouth with a mocking smile, "What a stubborn and stupid boy, but have you forgotten that the second rabbit is still alive?"

Raising his hand and holding it in the air, a strong suction force came from Qian Xunji's palm, grabbing the hundred thousand-year-old dance and grabbing Destiny's throat.

"You!! Qian Xunji, let go of Xiao Wu and come to me if you can!"

Snapped!

Snake Spear Douluo She Long slapped him across the face, and Tang Shensu was slapped to the ground again.

"Three pigeons!!"

As soon as Lao Wu saw the three pigeons being beaten, he immediately let out a shrill wail and struggled desperately.

"You bastard Wuhundian, you are not allowed to hit my three pigeons! Otherwise, you will never get my soul ring!"

Qian Xunji frowned slightly: "It's so noisy."

boom!

A knife in one hand knocked out the spicy rabbit's head.

"Let go of Xiao Wu——"

"Are you ordering me?" Qianxun didn't even look back.

San Ge stood up precariously, his eyes were extremely red, and he gasped: "Yes... I said, let go of Xiao Wu, let me go of Xiao Wu... ho ho -"

Qian Yuxi had appeared in front of him before he knew it. She raised her hand and grabbed the Lord God's Death by the neck and picked him up.

The resentment in Tang San's eyes could no longer be described in words at this time. He hated Qian Yuxi with all his heart, because this person was the culprit who caused his future Sea Cucumber Heavenly Dian and Shura God to fall into such a predicament. none of them.

Without Qian Yuxi, Shrek's honor, name, fairy grass, Hu Liena, Zhu Zhuqing, Ma Hongjun, father, uncle, mother... and his Eight Spider Spears...

All because of Qian Yuxi's existence, he lost everything, and now he doesn't even have a home...

"Nice look... I know you hate me, but so what? I just repay you for what you did to Wuhun Palace and what you did to her..."

Qian Yuxi sneered, using her fingers hard, the crunching sound echoed in the Pope's Palace along with Tang San's screams. His cheeks instantly turned purple-black, his eyes turned white, foam was spitting from his mouth, and his tongue came out.

It's time to end...

Qian Yuxi suddenly tightened her palms, allowing San Ge to take a breath. Then he brought his head closer and whispered softly next to Tang San's ear.

"Outsider, Tang San of the Tang Sect...your journey ends here!"

As soon as these words came out, Sange was stunned for an instant. He looked at Qian Yuxi in disbelief, with a look of horror on his face. "You...what did you say?" He gritted his teeth with difficulty and asked again with cold sweat on his brow.

Qian Yuxi shook her head slightly and pronounced her verdict: "No more good things to say, now, go to hell."

Hot golden light burst out from the palm of his hand, and Tang San's soul suddenly trembled, and a strong sense of death suddenly hit his heart.

Really, are you going to die?

"presumptuous--!!"

This inexplicable roar seemed to span a distant space and hit Qian Yuxi's sea of ​​consciousness. The entire spiritual sea was shaken by huge waves. His soul jumped like a frightened cat!

"what--!!"

Qian Yuxi let out an uncomfortable scream, threw away Tang San's neck and immediately stepped back, her face pale and her forehead covered with dense cold sweat.

"Yu Xi (Second Young Master)!"

Most of the titled Douluo descended from the air, and Light Feather Douluo took the lead to protect his apprentice. The cold soul power was injected into Qian Yuxi's body from behind. Qian Renxue also used the Praying Angel Spirit to heal his whole body. Qian Yuxi gradually recovered.

Qian Daoliu and Qian Xunji, father and son, looked solemn and shouted at the same time: "Who is doing this? Get out?!"

No one responded, even the others in Shi Lake, who had been suppressed, were stunned.

"It's really him..." Qian Yuxi coughed twice, and her face became more solemn than ever before: "I didn't expect that dead man... is really lingering!"

All the titled Douluo heard this and were confused, "Second Young Master, who are you talking about?"

"Look at Tang San..."

Everyone present turned to look at Tang San, only to see that the injuries all over his body were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his body was still like a fountain, endlessly increasing the terrifying aura.

The water drop mark on his forehead had completely solidified. Tang San opened his eyes. His dark pupils were like stars in the night sky, shining with bright silver light. A destructive force spread out, as if it could destroy the world, making Everyone couldn't help but tremble.

"Ultimate Douluo... no, stronger!!" Even Qian Daoliu looked like he had seen a ghost.

Helenus' eyes narrowed slightly, his arms that turned into tiger claws were shaking, and his flaming beast eyes showed fear for the first time since he saw the light of day again: "Priest..."

Qian Yuxi took a deep breath, stood up from Light Feather Douluo's arms again, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said in a deep voice: "Yuetian, Yunmei, prepare to destroy the Hundred Ghost Sword again!"

"Boss, your state..."

"Hurry up!" Qian Yuxi shouted coldly, but there was a determined killing intent on her face.

"……Yes!"

When Qian Yuxi spoke to them in a commanding tone, Jin Yuetian and Tuo Bayun understood that this matter was completely beyond what he could handle.

"The ants... dare to resist the Creator of this universe?!"

A sneer that was indistinguishable from male to female and had echoes came out of Tang San's mouth. His body slowly floated up, and the surrounding space became weird. Countless twisted lines could be vaguely seen, and these lines were intertwined and intertwined. It was constructed into a black rectangular plate, suspended in front of him.

Helenus no longer retained his power, opened the Holy Flame Kingdom and stood shoulder to shoulder with the titled Douluo, asking: "You are not the God of the Sea...or Shura...who are you?!"

"My name is Wei Shen, and I am the Creator of the universe here. Do you want to disobey the Creator of the world?!"

"Tang San" spoke again, his voice filled with endless arrogance and contempt.

Everyone in Wuhun Palace, or rather the natives of Douluo Star, took a breath of air-conditioning. For some reason, every time this "Tang San" spoke, they always felt a strong sense of awe and a hint of instinctive fear. (End of chapter)