Douluo: I actually became the Pope Qian Xunji

A flash of red light flashed in Manyao's eyes, and the huge Bianhua flower suddenly spread apart. Clusters of bright red streamers splashed and condensed into nine dark red blood thorns, shining with extremely sharp light, and roaring with a sad and mournful sound. , and shot towards Tang Hao in the air.

At the same time, the shadow of the other shore flower shining in rich blood red gradually spread towards the surroundings until it completely enveloped the space.

"Not good!" Tang Hao's face changed drastically. His body was out of control for some reason, and his vision gradually became blurry. He seemed to see A Yin's figure vaguely.

"Tang Hao, why are you doing this to me? Are you with me just for my one hundred thousand year soul ring?" Ah Yin's eyes were filled with tears, and the blue silhouette appeared in front of Tang Hao's eyes, which was touching.

"No, Ah Yin, it's not like that." Tang Hao opened his mouth to explain, but any words he said were feeble.

"Ah!" Tang Hao's spirit was seriously shocked, and his mind was filled with the scene of Ah Yin questioning him, asking him why he wanted to steal his soul ring.

Tang Hao looked crazy, his face full of shock and anger.

Seeing this, Manyao raised her finger slightly, and the shadows of the surrounding flowers became more solid.

This is the talent field of Manyao Bianhuahua Wuhun, Bianhuahua blooms.

Within the scope of the domain, a strong spiritual illusion is generated, turning the beautiful love in the target's memory into feelings full of betrayal and deception in the domain, making the target physically and mentally exhausted, becoming paranoid, and in a trance, and has never recovered.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
The nine dark red blood thorns instantly penetrated Tang Hao's body, making an extremely strong sound. Tang Hao spurted blood and fell from the air.

"Second brother!" Tang Yuehua's expression changed when he saw Tang Hao was defeated by Manyao, and he rushed over to save Tang Hao.

Manyao's eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of displeasure in her eyes. She pointed her slender hand in the direction of Tang Yuehua, and the flowers of the other shore emitted bursts of murderous intent like blades, emitting a bright sword light and attacking Tang Yuehua.

Seeing this, Tang Yuehua had no choice but to stop her action to save Tang Hao. She didn't know how to act. A harp appeared in front of her, which was dark red in color, and there was an evil aura.

This is her new martial spirit, Xiansha Harp.

Different from the original Wuhun Noble Circle, the Xiansha Harp can capture the soul and directly affect the soul master's mental power. If it encounters a soul master who is not good at mental power, it can be effective with one blow.

Moreover, this Xiansha Harp also has offensive power, and the attack formed by the sound waves can kill people invisible. Many soul masters have died under Tang Yuehua over the years.

"Are you Tang Yuehua?" Manyao said lightly.

Manyao frowned slightly, and there was an indescribable emotion in her eyes.

"I am." Tang Yuehua responded.

"I didn't expect you to be like this." Manyao didn't know whether it was regret or what, she opened her mouth lightly and said.

"Hmph, it's not the Wuhun Palace that forced me to be like this. Today I will make you, the Wuhun Palace, pay the due price and avenge the Haotian Sect!" Tang Yuehua looked at Manyao with hateful eyes. She didn't know who the woman in front of her was, but she was a titled Douluo from Wuhun Palace, and that was her enemy.

Especially that bitch Bibi Dong, when this happens, she will make her pay the price she deserves!

"The eighth soul skill, Xian Sha Xie Yin!"

Tang Yuehua quickly plucked the strings, and a thick black mist accompanied the tinkling sound of the piano and enveloped the place where Man Yao was. The mist had a strong evil aura. Once enveloped by it, the soul and mental power would rapidly decrease. Fifty points, at the same time, the sound of the piano will trigger endless evil thoughts to stimulate the enemy and make them insane.

Manyao snorted coldly, her nine soul rings of black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red and red flashing brightly, exuding powerful power.

Immediately, the martial soul's real body slowly opened, turning itself into a huge flower of the other side, greatly improving its own attributes. "Weeping alone in the dark world, the beautiful people will not return it." Manyao sighed softly.

The next moment, the ninth red soul ring flashed, and nine bloody other shore flowers appeared around it, exuding an evil aura and looking particularly attractive.

I saw the nine bloody Bianhua flowers suddenly exuding a breathtaking black mist. In an instant, the blood-red body turned into a dead black gray. The petals gradually split and elongated, forming a twisted and dark sickle of death, with endless death energy attached to it. On the sickle of death, it is like a messenger that seduces people, leading people to perish and fall into endless hell.

This is the ninth soul skill of Manyao Bianhua Wuhun, Sacrificing the Blood of God Yan Sha.

The Death Scythe contains the silence of hell and endless death energy. Once it is hit, it often prevents the opponent from exerting its full strength, causing heavy mental and physical injuries. It also sucks their blood and essence, weakening the opponent by 5% on its own. With ten's strength and momentum, he is immune to all mental skills and is banned in all directions.

The black mist was completely consumed before it reached Manyao, turning into nothingness. Looking back at Manyao's soul skills, the Death Scythe was like a messenger that seduced the soul, advancing towards Tang Yuehua, leaving several wounds on his body. Every trace of essence and blood was absorbed by the Death Scythe. Without absorbing any of it, Tang Yuehua's pretty face turned pale. point.

"How is this possible?" Tang Yuehua said in disbelief that his invincible soul skill was so easily broken by Manyao.

Manyao fell from the sky, came to Tang Yuehua, looked down at her, and said lightly: "Because your strength is too far behind!"

Indeed, Manyao's martial soul is a super martial soul. His cultivation speed is already very fast, and he has a divine test to assist him, which is even more powerful. His current soul power level is already ninety-eighth, and he will be able to complete another divine test soon. Can break through level ninety-nine and become a peerless Douluo.

Tang Yuehua's soul power level has just reached the threshold of Super Douluo. How can he compare with her? Failure is inevitable.

On the other side, the eyes of the middle-aged man in black were filled with blood. The rich blood color made her look like she was made of condensed rubies. He shouted: "Jiang Hao, go kill that woman!"

The middle-aged man in black pointed at Bibi Dong and gave the order.

In front of him, Qian Xunji surrounded him like a high wall, unable to move.

Unexpectedly, the Pope of Wuhun Palace had such strength, and the middle-aged man in black felt slightly uneasy.

"Sorry, let's end it like this." Qian Xunji said calmly.

"What?" The middle-aged man in black listened to Qian Xunji's voice with a confused face, not understanding what he was going to do.

"Eternally burning wings, take me away from the sinking world." A faint golden color appeared in Qian Xunji's eyes, and the dark and cold aura on his body suddenly disappeared, replaced by light and warmth.

Golden light shot straight into the sky, and the entire Wuhun City was rendered into a golden color, full of light and warmth, making people intoxicated.

The faces of everyone in Wuhun City changed drastically. They looked towards the place where the golden light gathered in the field, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

In the center of the golden light, Chihiroji changed his appearance. His original long black hair was slowly turning into gold. His originally cold face became warm and gentle, full of great majesty. Behind him, there was an angel that was ten feet tall. Slowly reviving, his whole body exuded golden light, and the angel's eyes gathered golden light, which seemed to contain extremely strong energy.

At the same time, the golden angel realm also enveloped Wuhun City, slowly sealing off a range of several thousand meters in the air.

Tang Hao, who was lying on the ground, saw the huge angel, and his eyes were full of disbelief, "Impossible, this is not true, why is he not dead yet!"

Tang Yuehua was seriously injured and fell to the ground with a look of pain in her beautiful eyes. However, before she could recover, she saw the huge angel martial spirit and the familiar figure in the sky. Her eyes widened and she exclaimed, "Qianxun Ji, no, this is not real."

Is the Pope Qian Xunji?
Tang Yuehua never expected that the sudden thought that day turned out to be true. Qianxunji, you deceived me so miserably!
Manyao looked at the majestic figure in the sky, a smile appeared on her face, her eyes flickered slightly, reflecting only that figure. (End of chapter)