Douluo Blood Angel was fed by Qian Renxue and became a demon

The papal decree is Bibi Dong's personal possession and cannot fall into the hands of outsiders.

Qingluan Douluo stepped forward and pulled the token off the pillar. He checked it carefully and found that it was indeed a genuine papal decree. This made him even more surprised. Who was this young man?

Not to mention being able to transmit the sound so clearly, and even flicking the token from such a long distance to be able to embed it deeply into a wooden pillar, it is obvious that his strength is definitely higher than that of Contra, and this is still a conservative estimate. .

You can hear the voice, so young...

Qingluan Douluo asked himself that he had never heard of such a young Contra. Of course, maybe he was ignorant.

The world is changing so fast. I heard that a genius named Tang San has appeared recently, and he is the focus of Wuhun Palace.

As for this token, there can only be two reasons for it to appear in the hands of this young man. First, regardless of his position, this young man must be a close confidant of Bibi Dong.

Second, Bibi Dong was in a situation where she could not protect herself, so the papal decree was taken away by this young man.

Qingluan Douluo glanced at the worshiper next to him and asked him to go back to the worship hall to inform Qian Daoliu. He continued to send a message to the young man one kilometer away: "Where is Bibi Dong at the moment?"

Qian Rencheng responded impatiently: "As I said, let me have a fight with Qian Daoliu. If he beats me, I will naturally say it."

Qingluan Douluo frowned and turned his head. Qian Daoliu had already walked out of the worship hall. He immediately nodded and said, "Brother, he wants you to fight him. If you win, he will tell Bibi Dong's whereabouts."

Qian Daoliu's eyes were venomous, and it only took him a moment to figure out the hidden information in his words: "That Bibi Dong is most likely to be in trouble. It seems that I have wrongly blamed this woman."

He stepped forward and looked into the distance with deep eyes.

After so many years, Qian Daoliu has not aged at all. He is tall and tall, with a solemn face. A faint golden light shines on the surface of his body, and there is a sacred aura all over his body.

Looking at each other for the first time in 20 years, Qian Rencheng couldn't help but clench his fists. This time, his goal was more determined.

Qian Daoliu: "Boy, I never start an unclear fight. Bibi Dong is held hostage by you. Instead of finding a mouse hole to hide, you come back and challenge me. I don't understand the meaning of this. So I won’t accept the challenge.”

Qian Rencheng frowned slightly: "Bibi Dong is going to die, why don't you care?"

"Everyone can be a pope. There is no shortage of geniuses in this world. What's more, if I were to die, what do you think Bibi Dong would do? It's too late for her to be happy."

Qian Daoliu sneered. He was not afraid that the young man would not understand the meaning of the words, so he turned around and left.

This coward... Qianrencheng really didn't expect that even after the papal decree was brought out, Qian Daoliu still refused to fight.

"If I had known better, I would have used another simpler and cruder method."

Qianrencheng used blood puppets and blood mist to quickly approach the enshrinement hall.

At this moment, Qiandaoliu felt that the young man's breath suddenly disappeared from behind, so he turned around and said doubtfully: "He left unexpectedly? It seems that in his heart, this fight is not necessary, Qingluan, you Send someone to investigate——"

"No, we can't fight this fight!"

Qian Rencheng's voice suddenly appeared near Qian Daoliu!

This shocked him, and the soul power pressure was quickly released outwards, but only a few extremely thin blood threads that were close to him were swayed away.

But it seems that the target of this bloody attack is not him!
"The third one?"

Qian Daoliu turned his head, only to find Qingluan Douluo staring blankly at Qi Zongfeng.

Qi Gongfeng's body seemed to be frozen there. Suddenly, the head on his neck fell down, and blood spurted from it like a column!

The sixth worshipper stared at this scene with wide eyes, and knelt down with a plop: "Seventh...brother!"

Seventh Consecration Demon-Conquering Douluo is the twin brother of Sixth Consecration. The two have been born and died for many years and have never been separated.

Qian Daoliu moved his trembling eyes away from the corpse and looked at the young man standing in front not far from him in surprise.At this moment, I finally saw his appearance clearly.

The other person had red hair, handsome appearance, and a smile, but there was a hint of madness in his smile.

Qian Daoliu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Your method of irritating me is very effective, but do you know that no matter whether you lose or win today, you can't even think of leaving the Spirit Hall!"

Circles of soul rings were released from Qian Daoliu.

Black black black black black black black red!
Qingluan Douluo immediately took a step forward: "Brother, this person has weird abilities, be careful not to be fooled by him!"

Qian Rencheng slowly backed away, but the smile kept lingering on his lips: "I really didn't know it until I saw it. It turns out that the Enshrinement Hall is a group of old cowards. If you are afraid, you can refuse to fight. I will directly declare to the world that I will challenge the Great Enshrinement and win without a fight." ."

Qian Daoliu said in a deep voice: "Third brother, did you hear that? Do I have any reason not to fight at this moment? Lead all the soul masters to surround the Wuhun Palace. Not even a fly can fly out today!"

This was the first time Qian Rencheng saw Qian Daoliu angry. Perhaps it was an instinct caused by the psychological shadow of his childhood. To be honest, the sense of oppression he brought to Qian Rencheng was stronger than anyone else.

But at this moment, Qianren City is no longer what it used to be.

So he has no fear in this battle!
Three pairs of golden wings appeared behind Qian Daoliu, and with him as the center, a field quickly spread within a hundred meters.

Angel field!

Qian Rencheng walked forward, his body also emitting dark red light, Blood Demon Realm!
Under the confrontation between the two realms, Qian Rencheng felt the weakening from the angel realm, and his soul power felt like it was being deprived outwards. However, the impact on him was not great. On the contrary, the feeling on Qiandaoliu's side was stronger. one time.

At least half of the 30.00% weakening fell on him. Although the dizziness and weakness had little impact, it still made him a little dizzy.

You know, this is a field confrontation between level 69 and level 99. Qianren City can be said to have completely defeated the opponent!

"The first soul skill, the sword of judgment!"

Qian Daoliu held a golden long sword in his hand and slashed towards Qianrencheng with a dazzling sword light, while Qianrencheng also held a bloody long sword in his hand to attack.

The sword blades collided, and the bodies of the other four worshipers were instantly knocked away by the terrifying energy. The turbulent air waves enveloped the two of them, and the worship hall trembled slightly, and dust scattered.

"Oh!"

The blood sword in Qian Rencheng's hand collapsed into pieces, which made him frown slightly. After all, the sacred aura of the Seraphim still suppressed him to a certain extent, so he was right to be cautious from the beginning. Although the Blood Angel is powerful, it is not without power. shortcoming.

Because it represents evil, and holiness suppresses evil after all.

However, when faced with absolute strength, the Holy Spirit will be powerless to fight back!

Seeing that he had chopped the opponent's martial soul into pieces with his sword, Qian Daoliu sneered and took advantage of the situation to cut off the opponent's head, but the next moment he showed a surprised look.

His sword was actually grabbed by the opponent's hand!
This means that the opponent's martial spirit has not been broken!

Qian Rencheng smiled slightly and crushed the holy sword into two halves with his five fingers. He then grabbed Qian Daoliu's neck and pushed his knees upwards, smashing the armor on Qian Daoliu's chest into pieces.

"The sun is on fire!"

Qian Daoliu felt severe pain in his chest, but he immediately reacted and released his skills to distance himself.

The sacred aura came again, Qian Rencheng felt uncomfortable, grabbed the wings behind Qian Daoliu and threw him out.

"Oh!"

Qian Daoliu immediately lay down and inserted half of the holy sword into the ground to prevent his body from flying out. However, despite this, the huge force still caused his body to roll on the ground after being drawn dozens of meters away, and was smashed into pieces. A large stretch of stone steps.

(End of this chapter)