Douluo King's true colors

Chapter 256 Fallen Angel

Seeing the sword spinning around her body, Qian Renxue was about to reach out to catch it, and the sword seemed to be happily approaching, but the moment the two came into contact, another burst of electric current bounced it away.

Qian Renxue held her hand in surprise, and the magic sword seemed to be also very surprised, but it still kept walking around her.

Until Yu Ziqi came, but Demon Sword still refused to approach him.

"This magic sword has its own preferences, and it already recognizes the Pope as its master." Aoun's words rang in Yu Ziqi's ears again.

Yu Ziqi relayed the original words.

Qian Renxue was shocked, she tentatively stretched out her hand again, and the magic sword obediently leaned over, but bounced away the moment the two came into contact.

"But I can't even hold it."

Yu Ziqi looked at the gleaming golden six wings behind Qian Renxue, and his expression suddenly became heavy.

That night in the Pope's Palace, Yueguan, Longqi, and Yu Ziqi were waiting here.

"Your Majesty, the magic sword is a vicious thing, and your martial soul is an extremely holy angel. The two are in conflict, so you cannot control the power of this sword."

Qian Renxue looked at the Demon Sword next to her, who made a few weak sword cries, as if she was very wronged.

"Is there really no other way?" Yueguan asked.

Yu Ziqi shook his head weakly, "The master of the magic sword must swing the sword with all his strength, and only then can the plane be cut apart."

After everyone discussed for a while, all the results were rejected one by one, and Qian Renxue's bright eyes gradually cooled down. Even in the middle of the night, no one could find a solution. Qian Renxue was so disturbed that she sent everyone away. Then he returned to Douluo Hall alone.

Back to the place that grandpa guarded day and night, in Qian Renxue's heart, Qian Daoliu gave her the few family affection in her childhood, although he was very strict, but also kind, he taught her the way of angels , understood the meaning behind this sacred spirit.

Seeing the grandfather who became an angel god being swallowed by the giant dragon, the emotion deeper than hatred is fear. Is this the pursuit of the angel lineage for thousands of years? It is so weak!

Kneeling in front of the angel god statue, Qian Renxue could only feel endless anger welling up in her heart, this was the first time she looked down on her martial soul and her family like this, I couldn't save my grandpa, even if he became a god and How can it be, it is not the same as being buried in the belly of a dragon.

I can't save my lover, is it because of this Wuhun?

Qian Renxue roared wildly in her heart, questioning herself over and over again. In a place where her grandfather was extremely respectful, she despised meaningless angels. In those bright eyes, a purple light was slowly devouring the heart. golden light.

The magic sword docilely floated around Qian Renxue, as if it wanted to comfort her, but it was powerless. At this moment, the eighth soul ring behind Qian Renxue quietly bloomed, and a scarlet light shone in the dark and empty hall. rise.

Qian Renxue's heart skipped a beat, and then she sat down and meditated.

The eighth spirit ring was Qian Renxue's reward for passing the three tests of destruction. She had never had time to study many of the mysteries of Shen Yun, but a voice came from the bottom of her heart just now.

Qian Renxue decided to give it a try, one of the eighth soul skills was called Nirvana Avatar, and the other was called Destruction Demon Wing.

The moment Qian Renxue saw this name, she didn't know what this soul skill was useful for, especially since these two soul skills required a high understanding of killing.

Qian Renxue is not Xiang Hao, without the experience in the capital of killing, it is far from enough for blood and killing, and most importantly, the power of this soul skill is in conflict with the power of the seraphim!
This is the opportunity, Qian Renxue thought, if this power is also relative to the seraph, then it is suitable for the power of the magic sword.Afterwards, Qian Renxue urged the soul power to continuously circulate the eighth soul ring, and the backlog of power brought about by the backlash hit his internal organs over and over again.

If the meridians go wrong, there will be a huge backlash on the body, and the blood in Qian Renxue's mouth will vomit several times, but these will be rewarded.

After one night, Qian Renxue had already figured out the use of the eighth soul skill, and integrated it with the martial soul. That afternoon, Yu Ziqi received a message from Qian Renxue at his residence. He immediately rushed to Shenshan Pass.

The same goes for Longqie and Yueguan. At the moment in the midair of Shenshan Pass, Qian Renxue is floating in the air, the golden six wings flicker behind her, and the magic sword surrounds her. It looks nothing like yesterday. different.

The only difference is the red soul ring flashing behind her.

Seeing that Yu Zi's period had come, Qian Renxue smiled, "Where do I need to cut?"

"Your Majesty the Pope, don't act recklessly. If you can't hold the sword, you can't swing the sword with all your strength. No matter how much you try, it will be a waste of effort." Looking at the firm face of the other party, Yu Ziqi still tried his best to dissuade him.

"I have my own discretion, you can just point out the location." Qian Renxue replied sternly and was unwilling to say anything more. Yu Ziqi knew that her decision could not be changed, so she said nothing more.

After all, the Demon Sword has recognized Qian Renxue as the master. The sword itself will not harm its master, even if it is a backlash, it will not be serious. The sword forger is only the person who endows the Demon Sword with its body, but the person who really shines and bestows its soul Still their master.

Now that Long Qie and Yue Guan had arrived, they still wanted to say something, but Yu Ziqi shook his head to signal that Qian Renxue had made up his mind.

Yueguan looked at the red soul ring behind Qian Renxue and couldn't help thinking. The other party hadn't really shown her strength when she came back. Now it seems that this divine training has helped them a lot.

Under everyone's gaze, Qian Renxue began to mobilize the soul power in her body, Yueguan found that the soul power in Qian Renxue's body was no longer golden, but had turned into a strange purple.

In front of her, strips of thunder that were as thick as the mouth of a bowl shone and surged. At the same time, the six golden wings gradually lost their golden brilliance. Xue's golden costume quietly transformed into a long purple-black dress in front of everyone's eyes.

The six black wings were fully unfolded, but this was not the end, there were six black wings growing behind him, and the six pairs of wings spread out densely behind her, Qian Renxue's dazzling blond hair was also covered by coefficients at this moment The brilliance of pink and purple, just like her mother.

Opening her eyes again, a tinge of blood flashed in her bright eyes, and at this moment, the world was also eclipsed. This is the ultimate technique Qian Renxue came up with, the Twelve Winged Fallen Angel!
Qian Renxue activated the soul power in her body, instantly purple thunder light spread all over her body, the magic sword danced around her excitedly, Qian Renxue suddenly stretched out her right hand, and the magic sword struck quickly.

(End of this chapter)