Qian Renxue: Invincible to Douluo since her fall

Chapter 9 Qian Renxue turns black

Qian Renxue lay in her grandfather's arms, her whole body trembling, her mouth opening and closing, and only a few words came out.Only tears fell on Qian Daoliu's shoulders. Beiqi subconsciously bit her lower lip to stop herself from trembling, but she could not utter a complete sentence.

She was not emotionless. When all her thoughts were sorted out, the bloody scene replayed over and over again in her dream, and Qian Renxue could no longer hold back the several outbursts of emotion that she was unable to change.

Seeing his granddaughter crying so hard, Qian Daoliu wanted to cut Bibi Dong into pieces.He felt Qian Renxue's tears falling on his shoulders one by one, like steel knives piercing his heart, the pain was unbearable.

As time passed, Qian Renxue's cries gradually faded away. Her eyes were blurred, swallowing her like a black hole. Her mind was buzzing and she couldn't hear the sounds outside.

Qian Renxue's hands slowly slid down, and her beautiful blue eyes were gradually replaced by black. As Qian Renxue fainted again, her blond hair gradually turned white, and the bright and sacred aura on her body gradually disappeared, replaced by darkness and The evil, beautiful face has a bit of monster and evil charm.

Noticing Qian Renxue's change, Qian Daoliu felt an unknown anger rising in his heart, a shadow flashed across his eyes, and he roared in his heart!

Bibi Dong, if you dare to hurt Xue'er again, I will kill you even if Xiaoxue hates me for the rest of her life.

Qian Daoliu is suffering, he is really suffering, his own body has been exhausted, he can only hope that his granddaughter will achieve the angelic status, but the granddaughter has also turned black. Do you want him, a centenarian, to go into battle and practice? A small number? .

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Fasno Province, Pelagi City, a huge hammer emitted a heavy black light, like a hill, and struck down the Martial Spirit branch hall.

"No! Mom and Dad!"

The little boy looked at his parents in the branch hall, and there was a "faint rumble", and countless miserable screams spread throughout the city of Pelagi.

On the black sledgehammer stood a middle-aged man wearing a cloak and an unshaven beard. Nine soul rings at his feet were beating, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and red.

The last one turned out to be a bright red 10-year-old soul ring.

"Martial Soul Hall! This is the interest you owe me. Tang will accept it first."

This person is none other than Haotian Douluo Tang Hao, who seriously injured Qian Xunji. Since that battle, Tang Hao has destroyed a martial spirit branch hall every time he passed through a city.

The news of the destruction of Wuhun branch halls in various places finally attracted the attention of Wuhun City. According to witnesses from various places, the attacker was a titled Douluo holding a black hammer, and the ninth soul ring was still red 10 Thousand-year soul ring.

In the Pope's Palace, Qian Daoliu's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears. Below him stood nine titled Douluo and twelve cardinals.

"What a Tang Hao. I have nowhere to vent my anger. Since you are handing me the knife, I, Qian Daoliu, will take it."

Qian Daoliu understands that everyone is shitting on you. If he doesn't use thunderous methods, his prestige in this Wuhun Hall will be lost.

"What did the Haotian Sect say?"

"Reporting to the Great Enshrinement, the Haotian Sect said that they had announced the expulsion of Tang Hao long after Tang Hao attacked the Pope, so this matter has nothing to do with them."

Qian Daoliu's eyes widened with anger, and he became completely furious after hearing these words.

"Hahahaha, what a Haotian Sect, what a Tang Hao. It's called expelling Tang Hao, but it's better to say it's protecting Tang Hao. Good, good, good." Qiandao said three good words in succession, and the pressure was overwhelming. In the entire Pope's Palace, except for the worshipers, all the soul masters were kneeling on the ground and trembling, including Elder Titled Douluo.

"Pass the order, Golden Crocodile, thousands of troops, the demons will be subdued with your worship as the main ones, and they will bring the dolphins, snake spears, and Qingluan as the supplements. Follow me to attack the Haotian Sect."

Qian Daoliu is an honest man, and he happens to be an honest man. When his bottom is trampled on again and again, the power that bursts out becomes even more terrifying.

They say don't bully honest people. Once an honest person turns bad, he is more terrifying than the devil.

Today you massacre a city and tomorrow you throw away a whole place. If your Haotian Sect doesn't put martial ethics first, Tang Chen, then this agreement will be invalidated.

"By the way, to prevent those rats from escaping, bring the Angel Legion with you. Go to the place and directly besiege the Haotian Sect." The Angel Legion is one of the strongest legions in the Wuhun Palace. The team battles are all at the Contra level, and the rest are at the Contra level. The members are composed of at least soul saints and above, and each soul master possesses a powerful flying martial soul.

At this time, the Titled Douluo of Wuhun Palace and the Angel Legion gathered in front of the Pope's Palace. Qian Daoliu stood on the central steps, and everything he glanced at was as silent as a chill.

"Boys of the Wuhun Palace, the Haotian Sect killed my pope and destroyed the Wuhun branches in major cities. They are all our compatriots. Do you want to see your brothers and relatives die tragically under someone else's hammer?"

"If you don't want to, kill! Kill! Kill! Avenge your dead brothers and sisters."

The deafening shouts of killing in front of the Pope's Palace spread throughout the streets and alleys of Wuhun Palace. Every soul master was as murderous as a lion whose territory had been invaded.

"Very good, kill the Haotian Sect and let the whole continent see whoever dares to offend our Spirit Hall will be punished no matter how far away they are. Let's set off."

Qian Daoliu waved his hand, and the angel army flew neatly towards Haotian Sect.

At this time, compared to the solemn atmosphere of Wuhun Palace in Haotian Sect, they were completely opposite here.

In the meeting hall of Haotian Sect, Tang Xiao's face was red, he was eating meat with big mouthfuls, and he was shouting loudly: "The Wuhun Palace is a bunch of cowards. Brother Hao killed two titled Douluo and the Pope. They even Don’t even dare to fart.”

Sitting on the main seat, Tang Tian said: "Xiao'er, don't be careless. After all, the old immortal in Wuhun Palace is still alive. Now that your grandfather is gone, we should keep a low profile."

Tang Xiao took a sip of wine and said nonchalantly: "That coward Qian Daoliu was beaten so hard by grandpa that he ran away. If he dares to come, my father can take him down without grandpa taking action."

The other elders in the hall also nodded slightly in agreement.

"Hahaha, I want to see how a mere Tangshan can capture me!"

"Hunlong" The entire Haotian Sect began to shake violently, and a strong soul power pressure came from the sky of Haotian Sect. The bright soul power of the Holy God spread to every corner like a tsunami.

Qian Daoliu looked up to the sky and laughed. There have been enough ridiculous things recently. Tang Chen's character is not equal to the character of all Haotian Sect disciples. He never thought that he has been reasoning with such things.

He, Qian Daoliu, has never been so furious. After all, he is also the only invincible in the sky among the three extremes in the mainland. Moreover, when he dueled with Tang Chen, he lost half a move to him, and he lost half a move on the ground at Tang Chen's home court. Today, these Haotian tribesmen said that he was a coward and that Tang Chen beat him so hard that he ran away with his head in his arms. Even if Qian Daoliu had a good temper, he would still get angry.

The expressions of the nine people in the hall instantly changed greatly, and they immediately left the hall. Looking up, they saw densely packed flying soul masters surrounding the Haotian Sect. Everyone was a soul saint or above. The old man standing at the front turned out to be incomparable to ordinary people. I understand the combination of eight black and one red soul rings,

The five people behind the old man have at their feet yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, titled Douluo with 9 soul rings. One of them has a bright red 10-year-old soul ring. ,
Every disciple of the Haotian Sect looked panicked. Among them, the old man whom Tang Xiao had just called his father smiled, clasped his hands in his fists, walked forward and said with a thousand popular salutes: "Welcome to the arrival of His Majesty the Angel, who was just a child." I'm ignorant and I'm not talking big or small, so I apologize on behalf of the child."

Qian Daoliu said meaningfully: "Haha, a person in his 40s is indeed very young!"

Tang Tian smiled awkwardly and saw that he was pretending to be confused while opening his eyes and playing the role of a blind man. His tone was respectful and he said, "It's a blessing for the Haotian Sect that His Majesty the Angel is here. I just don't know what these soul masters all over the sky mean." ?”

Qian Daoliu sneered, "What do you mean? Tang Tian, ​​do you really not know?"

"Your Haotian Sect, Tang Hao, attacked my Spirit Hall Pope and killed three titled Douluo. You also destroyed the Spirit Branch Halls in dozens of cities. Now, I am here to seek justice."

The seven elders of the Haotian Sect and Tang Xiao on the ground sneered inwardly, Qian Daoliu is indeed a coward, and you can bear it even if Brother Hao kills your son.

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