Douluo: Oath of the Guardian Angel

In a space without darkness, even shadows cast against the light cannot appear due to the existence of a special field.

A white-gold divine sword about three feet long and four inches wide hung quietly in the void. It exuded a faint light and powerful pressure, as if it could make the world tremble.

The sword grid is inlaid with a pure white six-pointed star gem, and there is a circular golden inscription on each side of the sword blade. The endless light element breath diffuses from it, creating this special space.

Stepping here, every cell in Qian Yuxi's body seemed to be exuding three times the usual vitality, and her blood was surging.

"so beautiful."

Even with Qian Yuxi's current level of cultivation and knowledge, when she saw this artifact that truly belonged to her, the Holy Sword of Light, she couldn't hide the excitement in her heart, and a trace of obsession flashed in her eyes.

As he stretched out his hand, the divine seal of light on his forehead instantly lit up, and a strange wave spread from between his eyebrows, echoing the holy sword of light.

Holding the hilt of the sword, Qian Yuxi felt a sense of relief all over her body in an instant. The surrounding light elements were quickly absorbed and injected into the divine sword, making it become brighter and brighter.

Clenching her teeth and gathering all her strength into her hands, Qian Yuxi began to pull out the bright holy sword from the void.

Suddenly, all the surrounding light was pulled away by the Holy Sword, and was replaced by darkness. Only the Holy Sword of Light exuded endless brilliance, illuminating the entire darkened space.

"It weighs a full 10 kilograms... It is indeed an artifact of the veteran elemental god." Qian Yuxi took a deep breath, tensed her muscles, and pulled the Holy Sword of Light outward with all her strength.

Finally, the Holy Sword of Light gradually came out of the void. Qian Yuxi was already at full strength, using her martial soul avatar, inherited magical skills, etc. She was still pulling outwards with great difficulty, already soaked in sweat. All over the body.

"Ah——!!" With a scream, the Holy Sword of Light was completely freed from the shackles of the void. Qian Yuxi's whole body strength suddenly relaxed and she fell directly backward.

Fortunately, the Eight Ghost Claws broke out of his back in time to hold up the illusory floor behind him, otherwise he would have fallen into a rolling gourd.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

After taking a deep breath, Qian Yuxi calmed down and carefully looked at the Holy Sword of Light in her hand. Like other artifacts inherited from gods, the weight of the artifact will become a hundred times lighter in the hands of the successor, but to the outside world, it is the original weight. .

"Am I in the Blood Realm?" Qian Yuxi suddenly asked in her heart a soul torture that even shocked her.

call out--! !

However, before Qian Yuxi could react, the Holy Sword of Light in her hand instantly reversed color and flew out of her control uncontrollably.

whoosh-

"Ah?" Qian Yuxi's eyes widened.

Because he saw that the Holy Sword of Light, which turned into pure black, stayed not far in front of him, and gradually condensed into a human figure that was almost completely similar to him...

"What is the private relationship between the two goddesses of angels and light?"

Qian Yuxi smiled bitterly, and had no choice but to prepare for the enemy.

In this special space of the Holy Sword of Light, time is completely consistent with the divine world, which means that one day here is one year in Douluo Star.

Just pulling out the holy sword took Qian Yuxi six hours, while Douluo Xing only spent half a year. This was destined to be an extraordinary night. On the streets of Wuhun City, rows of soul masters dressed in black stood on the street. There were huge crowds of people all the way to the gate of Wuhun City.

There were six people in total taking the lead.

Qian Renxue, the contemporary Pope of Wuhun Palace, Jin Yuetian and Tuoba Yun, the new elders of Wuhun Palace, plus the three veteran elders, Ling Yuan and Ju Gui.

With all the Star Dou ferocious beasts wiped out, the threat from the Spirit Hall has been reduced, and naturally more combat power will be freed up.

As for the future war against Tiandou and the Star Luo Empire, there is no need for palace changes at all. After the threats such as the Shangsan Sect are eliminated, just establish the country and promote it!

The flaming red feathers fell. Spiritual Kite Douluo patrolled around for a while, then returned to the team and bowed respectfully to Qian Renxue: "His Majesty the Pope, the head count has been completed. There are a total of seven thousand soul masters, all of them are here."

The powerful power displayed by Wuhun Palace half a year ago completely shocked the soul master world, so in the past six months, it has recruited more than two cups of new power than usual.

Qian Renxue nodded slightly, also put on her own exclusive black robe and put it on, then raised her head and announced: "After tonight, the mainland soul master world will reshuffle, but this is just the beginning. The goal of the Soul Palace will be even more ambitious... everyone obeys the order!"

It began to drizzle in the sky, and thunder and lightning flashed across the dark clouds all the time. Seven thousand soul masters knelt down uniformly on one knee, obeying orders.

"The troops are divided into two groups: the Qibao Glazed Sect is led by the emperor, two new elders and Elder Lingyuan, with 4000 troops. The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family is led by Elder Ju and Ghost, who leads 3000 troops."

"Follow orders!!"

Qian Renxue nodded with satisfaction, and couldn't help but look up at the hazy sky, muttering in her heart: "It's been half a year... It seems that Yu Xi is going to miss our soul hunting operation." "

But even if Qian Yuxi is not here, it will only take more effort for Wuhun Palace to clean up the three sects.

Qian Renxue turned her head, and when she raised her hand, a terrifying high temperature was released, forcibly burning out a space passage!

Taking advantage of the darkness, more than 7000 people set off in a mighty manner.

At this moment, in the Soto City of the Tiandou Empire, there was a very inconspicuous small shop that looked a little dilapidated. There were a total of three people here.

Golden love triangle, after being expelled from the Tiandou Royal Academy, the original shit Lake was of course also sealed. Fortunately, Flanders had previously opened a shabby shop in Soto City. Although it was in disrepair, it was still habitable.

The profiteer boss was sleeping soundly on the floor, while Big Corpse Prison and Little Anus looked at the pounding rain outside through the shaky window. His heart couldn't calm down for a long time, and his eyelids were always beating inexplicably.

Liu Erlong, the female tyrannosaurus who was still asleep on the bed, touched the free seat next to her, rubbed her sparse eyes, and glanced at Xiao An who was standing at the window. She stood up gently and came to his side: "Xiao An, you What's wrong? Are you having insomnia?"

The corpse shook his head and said: "It's nothing... I'm just feeling a little irritable and always feel like something is about to happen."

Liu Erlong couldn't help but sigh: "Hasn't it happened recently? If Flanders didn't have this store, we would still be sleeping on the street..."

As soon as he mentioned this, Yu Xiaoan clenched his fists subconsciously, a faint black energy flowed in his eyes, and said resentfully: "Martial Soul Hall... If it weren't for them, would we be in such a mess?!"

"Okay... don't think about Wuhun Palace. They have not pursued us in the past six months, which is considered merciful... Go to sleep, we have to find ways to make a living tomorrow."

"Hey...Okay." (End of Chapter)