Chapter 53 Xiaoxue is not in the Wuhun Hall
A look of doubt flashed across Bibi Dong's face.
Qian Daoliu's soul power is as high as level ninety-nine, and he has not made a move for many years. Anyone who can force Qian Daoliu's hand must have a soul power level of at least ninety-six!
Bibi Dong looked at the two figures below and said slowly: "You two, go and investigate this matter quickly, and there must be no mistakes."
"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope."
The two of them knelt on one knee and spoke with great respect.
In the blink of an eye, the two figures disappeared instantly.
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In the Netherworld Prison.
Qian Daoliu used his soul skills to instantly locate Lan's position in the deep sea.
"Boy, I found you. I want to see how you can avoid this sword!"
The golden lightsaber in Qian Daoliu's hand suddenly swung down, and the sea water instantly split into two, infinitely separated on both sides!
The golden sword energy instantly passed through Lan's body!
Bang!
Lan's body was shattered like a mirror!
"Fake?"
Qian Daoliu looked stunned.
Suddenly, Qian Daoliu seemed to realize something, secretly saying something was wrong.
The next moment,
The cold shark blade scratched his cheek from the side, and in an instant, a blush appeared on Qian Daoliu's face!
"Senior, you lose."
Lan's voice echoed in Qian Daoliu's ears.
Immediately afterwards,
Deep sea realm lifted.
The original vast ocean disappeared in an instant.
Lan stood in front of Qian Daoliu, his face was extremely pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The overdraft of soul power forced him to open the Netherworld Sea Prison, which put a huge burden on his body!
If his body hadn't been tempered by the two immortal grasses, I'm afraid it would have been turned into an adult by now.
After opening the Nether Sea Prison, every extra minute it lasts will put a huge burden on Lan's body!
Qian Daoliu touched the blood line on his cheek, a flash of shock flashed across his face.
This kid actually hurt him.
Qian Daoliu was silent for a long time without speaking.
In his life, he values commitment the most.
I saw him turn around slowly and said softly.
"I'm willing to admit defeat, let's go."
"Also, Xiaoxue is not in Wuhun Hall."
"If you're looking for her, look elsewhere."
Lan was slightly surprised when he heard Qian Daoliu's words.
Is she not in the Wuhun Hall?
So where will she be?
Although Lan didn't understand what Qian Daoliu meant, he could never continue to stay in Wuhun Hall now.
"Thank you, senior, for showing mercy."
After all,
Lan turned and left.
In the process with Qian Daoliu just now, he could feel that Qian Daoliu had given up. In other words, Qian Daoliu didn't really want to keep him in Wuhun Hall, but was just testing him.
Otherwise, a level 99 peerless Douluo with full firepower would never be able to easily hurt his opponent even if he had the home advantage of Dahai.
Qian Daoliu looked at Lan's leaving figure, and an unconscious smile flashed across his face.
"This kid is really a monster. He is also the inheritor of the gods, so he can be considered a good match for Xiaoxue."
"Bo Saixi, although your and my destiny have been decided, our descendants can choose their own destiny."
“Not bad”
Qian Daoliu's figure disappeared from the spot.
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Lan returned to the hotel room.
He sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated to heal.
Forcibly opening the Nether Sea Prison caused great trauma to his body. But the good news is that with high risk comes high reward.
Forcibly opening the Netherworld Prison this time was also of great help to Lan.
This gave Lan a new understanding and experience of the deep sea realm.
In the Nether Sea Prison, not only Lan's soul skills, but also Guixu and Xinhai were extremely horribly enhanced.
At the last moment of the fight between Lan and Qiandaoliu, Lan who was shattered by Qiandaoliu's sword energy was not a clone or a shadow.
It's the illusion of thousands of streams flowing into the sea of mind!
I'm afraid even Qian Daoliu himself didn't realize that he had fallen into the illusion of his heart!
It is enough to show how powerful the increase brought by Netherworld Sea Prison is!
Moreover, the scope and duration of the Netherworld Sea Prison are also linked to Lan's soul power and mental power. With Lan's current strength, the Netherworld Sea Prison can only be opened for about three minutes at most, and the range is not large.
However, as Lan's strength increases, the effects of Netherworld Prison will definitely grow at a geometric rate!
At that time, it will truly evolve into a deep sea!
This is not just Lan’s personal domain,
It can also be the home field of the entire sea soul master!
Perhaps, this is an opportunity to change the situation of sea soul masters!
Thinking of this, Lan's determination to become stronger became stronger.
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But Lan could never forget what Qian Daoliu said.
Kid, she is not in the Spirit Hall.
But Xiaogui is the young master of Wuhun Palace, so where would she be if she wasn't in Wuhun Palace?
Just when Lan was thinking about it.
Suddenly, a rapid knock on the door disrupted his thoughts.
"Come in."
Lan said softly.
The two sisters Mu Ling pushed open the door and entered with anxious expressions on their faces: "Teacher, it's not good, something happened to the boss and the others."
Hearing the words of the two sisters,
Lan frowned.
"Take me there quickly."
The Great Spirit Fighting Arena.
At this moment,
There were several figures standing in the corridor, and the two sides were at war with each other.
"Haha, you sea spirit masters can't survive in your own place, so why don't you come to our Spirit Arena to beg for food?"
A young man in red robe looked at Lin Luochuan with a flamboyant expression as he kept provoking.
There were two figures standing next to him.
There is a short-haired girl and a long-haired young man holding a machete. The girl's smile is full of charm, while the long-haired young man is slightly indifferent.
When Lin Luochuan heard the red-robed youth's provocation, he disapproved and said with a chuckle: "That's not the case. I just wanted to see the strength of your land soul masters on a whim. It's a pity that your strength is so disappointing to me. The entire Great Soul Fighting Arena There is not even a soul sect who can watch.”
Yang Hao next to him also looked impressive: "Boss is right, you have won so many games since you first came here, and you land soul masters are nothing more than that."
"You still look down on our sea soul masters."
Xiao Luo, Wei Chen, and Yan Yu'er also laughed.
"You!"
The young man in red robe clenched his fists and said with a cold face: "You just won some trash, what's there to be proud of?"
"Fight with me if you can!"
The words just fell.
Four soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, and purple, slowly rose under the feet of the red-robed young man. His soul power was extremely deep, and a flaming humanoid shadow appeared behind him, and the aura of the Soul Sect came from behind!
Seeing the angry look of the young man in red robe, Lin Luochuan waved his hand and said quietly: "Sorry, our teacher won't let us fight casually with some unscrupulous people, otherwise we will lose our identity."
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"If you want to fight one on one, let's wait for another day."
After all,
Lin Luochuan turned around and left.
At this moment, the anger in the red-robed young man's heart was completely ignited.
"How can you come and leave whenever you want in our Grand Spirit Arena?"
"Seeking death!"
The young man in red robe took one step forward, and his body was ignited with blazing fire, which suddenly fell towards Lin Luochuan's back!
(End of chapter)