Douluo: A wife is given at the beginning, and the wife is actually Yin

Chapter 35 Jiang Yin: "Who told you that I only have one martial spirit?" "Madam, just watch."

"Get out of here."

The roar was so loud that the wind and clouds were shaking, and the ice fist formed by the ice storm hit Juhuaguan's chest.

"Boom boom boom."

The Chrysanthemum Pass was hit hard, and the whole person fell apart like a broken chrysanthemum, falling from the sky and creating a deep pit.

A mouthful of blood was forced out from his lower abdomen at the anus. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth in the cloud of smoke stirred up by the deep pit and raised his head as if facing a powerful enemy.

"Absorbing Qi into the body and transforming the spirit into armor? Fighting like this will wear you out to death..."

"You don't have to worry about that, sir, because you will die before me." The clouds in the sky gathered into an Ice Cloud Fairy Palace. Jiang Yin stood on it with his hands behind his back, like a god.

Even a tiger uses all its strength to fight a rabbit.

Jiang Yin's goal was to surround and hunt the enemy at Juhua Pass, not to fight them off.

Juhuaguan questioned, “You are not only a soul beast, but also a soul master, and a Titled Douluo.

Why should I help her?"

'...'

“She is just a 100,000-year-old soul beast that is being hunted, not some heinous executioner.

Why can't I help her?
Although she was the Blue Silver Emperor in the past, she will still be my wife from now on," Jiang Yin said in a resounding voice. As soon as he finished speaking, his left arm turned into a huge arm covered with rough leather armor.

The soul bone of the left arm of the Titan Giant Ape.

"Ninth Soul Skill, Flowers Fall and People Are Heartbroken!" Chrysanthemum Douluo soared into the sky, veins popping out all over his body. Jiang Yin ignored him coldly, "Idiot.

Under the absolute power of the Titan Ape's left arm soul bone, you are just crushed to pieces.

Titan Giant Ape's left arm soul skill, gravity boost! "

As Jiang Yin's palm turned, the sky turned into a blood-red cage. The magnetic field under the cage suddenly changed, and thousands of chrysanthemum petals turned into powder under gravity.

"The seventh soul skill, martial soul true form!"

'...'

"Boom!"

The battle between Jiang Yin and Juhuaguan suddenly came to a halt. Juhuaguan saw a holy sword crossing the sun and descending in the distance, and his eyes immediately revealed a wish for life.

“Hahaha, the Pope is here!”

Juhuaguan went insane and immediately looked at Jiang Yin, "It seems like you won't succeed today no matter what..."

'...'

Juhuaguan had just finished speaking.

A pair of huge white wings that covered the sky and the sun suddenly opened from the distant sky, and the forehead of a golden angel that had transformed into a spirit was raised from within the wings.

Seraphim.

The current atmospheric level martial spirit in Douluo Continent.

Among all the martial spirits, the three-dimensional indexes of the six-winged angel are closest to the full level.

It can be said that this is a comprehensive and powerful martial spirit.

In today's Douluo Continent, only the direct descendants of the Spirit Hall and the Pope Soul Master have such a martial soul.

The Pope, Chihiro Chi.

As a madman of the Spirit Hall.

He was so stubborn and self-righteous that he completely ruined the reputation of the Spirit Hall, and caused his personal disciple Bibi Dong to completely turn evil, causing the Spirit Hall to go further down the wrong path.

I have to praise that when facing the true form of this six-winged angel martial spirit, it had an extreme shock to the soul.

"Come on, what's the difference between one and two?"

Jiang Yin remained calm in the face of danger, standing tall in front of the six-winged archangel with a steady look in his eyes.

Looking at the six-winged archangel, Ah Yin's grip on Jiang Yin's hand suddenly tightened.

"Your Holiness," Juhua Guan shrank back timidly in front of the six-winged archangel, "I am not doing my job well."

'...'

"This is none of your business, please step back," Qianxunji said in an ethereal and high-pitched voice, glancing coldly at Chrysanthemum Douluo.

Soon, Jiang Yin began to sing with a serious expression.

"You are the number one Titled Douluo and the youngest Titled Douluo spirit master in the entire continent.

But you want to go against the will of heaven?"

"I advise you to take care of yourself. If you hand that woman over to me now, I may be able to give you a chance to live..."

'...'

Jiang Yin was disgusted by the tone of the god, who sounded like a god. Jiang Yin was slapped on the cheek by Shenghui, but he did not dodge or avoid it, "Am I going against the will of heaven, or is it you, Qianxunji, who calls yourself heaven?
Qianxunji, you cannot represent the heavens, and you have no right to judge me."

'...'

"Oh? You actually know me?
No wonder, no wonder so many people call you the 'prophet'? Is it because of the special nature of your martial spirit?"

Qianxunji fell into a brief confusion, somewhat surprised that Jiang Yin had an overly high opinion of himself.

Before this, Qian Xunji and Jiang Yin had never met each other before.

Just heard rumors about him being a 'prophet'.

But now, the situation is completely different. Qian Xunji has witnessed the horror of Jiang Yin.

In the first second, he knew everything about his origin, past, and martial spirit.

It’s like the whole life is transparent in Jiang Yin’s eyes.

"However, although you are the number one Titled Douluo, that was before you saw the six-winged angel spirit.

Besides, your martial spirit only has the ability of 'precognition', right?

In terms of attack, perhaps it is not enough to say," Qianxunji condensed a black soul ring in his palm, turning it into a holy light blade, "Fifth soul skill, Angel Sword!"

'...'

The Angel's Holy Sword suddenly expanded, like a balloon being blown up, becoming taller than a mountain.

A sword swept over.

The wind is rolling.

"Who told you that my martial spirit is 'foreknowledge'?
Who told you that I only have one martial spirit...?"

Jiang Yin did not retreat but charged back, diving down. The wind disk on his palm gushed out nine "red red red red red red red red" soul rings.

Nine huge red soul rings formed a ring, surrounding a holy spirit beast with strong wind all over its body.

"First soul skill, Kunpeng breaks all laws!"

Jiang Yin swooped down, pushed the soul ring horizontally, and suppressed the Archangel's Holy Sword.

[Remove 100% of the enemy's offensive means and eliminate all negative effects of the enemy's attacks! ]

"Tuk~"

A strange cry was heard, as if the elves of heaven and earth were humming, showing pity for all living things.

A creature that blocked out the sun and sky descended. Judging from its appearance, it looked like a huge holy Kun, but it had wings on its back. The archangel in front of this holy beast was like a star competing with the moon. They could not be generalized.

"Click."

The Archangel's Holy Sword suddenly shattered into powder, and a sacred aura filled the air.

"What is this?!" Juhuaguan's eyes widened, "Eighteen soul rings!

Nine hundred thousand year soul rings!
Twin Martial Spirits!? Or Twin Titled Douluo!

How could such a monster appear in Douluo Continent... Is he a human or a ghost?"

No wonder, no wonder Jiang Yin said that he was the only one below the Titled Douluo!
If Jiang Yin used this terrifying soul beast of Holy Spirit Catastrophe in the first second of the battle, he would not be able to block a single move of Juhuaguan and would be defeated to death.

Qianxunji exited the Archangel state and revealed his true form. He was also horrified, "Are you a human or a ghost?!"

Compared?

What to compare?
At such a handsome age, he has become a Titled Douluo, and a twin Titled Douluo!

A powerful attack-type combat beast spirit. Judging from its aura, it could be comparable to Blue Butt Dad's Deaf Spirit.

Maybe even more domineering.

And a control-type martial spirit that can see through everything in the world, 'Precognition'!
Qianxunji suddenly felt in a difficult situation.

Jiang Yin showed an expression that was almost pitying, “I said.

You still can't understand that you can obtain the power of spirit rings without hunting spirit beasts.

So, die..."

"Fifth soul skill, Kunpeng·Ninety Thousand Miles!"

[Our units open up a 100-mile attack range, completely covering Kunpeng Feather! Anyone who is touched by Kunpeng Feather will be marked as Kunpeng God, causing 100% killing damage, causing % strong wind damage, and the wound cannot be healed! ]

"Ma'am, please take a look."

"This move will be very refreshing."

'...'

Chrysanthemum Douluo was still hesitant, staring in astonishment at the white feathers falling from the sky, and the blood-red soul ring suppressing the universe.

Seeing this, Qianxun yelled hysterically, "Go!"

(End of this chapter)