117. Chapter 117 Qian Renjue VS Qian Xunji


Chapter 117 Qian Renjue VS Qian Xunji

A mountainous area with rugged rocks.

Qian Renjue was wearing a white robe with silver patterns and a slender figure of nearly 1.9 meters, standing on the stone peak.

The face is three-dimensional and handsome, and the long golden hair is swaying in the wind.

Looking quietly at the familiar yet unfamiliar golden blazing sun in the sky.

Behind Chihiroji stands the true form of the angel.

Nine soul rings swirled under his feet

Holding a golden sword, he pointed directly at Qian Renjue, with a solemn face.

A majestic voice rolled in.

“All evil will be purified by the angel’s holy light.”

"Qianren must be captured as soon as possible, otherwise! Today is the day of your death!"

The words fell.

There are constantly figures standing on the strange rocks around, forming an encirclement.

There are six or five soul rings underfoot.

Among them, there are quite a few who are Soul Saints.

“…”

Qian Renjue raised his eyes.

Looking at the guards Ju and Ghost Douluo were nearby.

Looking at Qian Xunji nostalgically, a cold look quickly emerged in his eyes.

There was no fear in the purple eyes.

Here, Qian Xunji has only just broken through the title Douluo.

As for the two Kiku ghosts.

The realm of fallen angels used by Soul Saint cultivation is enough to threaten them.

Qian Renjue knew clearly

that he indeed could not withstand their attack, but it was more than enough to survive!

Three purple and four black beneath his feet, seven soul rings slowly rose up.

Qian Renjue’s figure is tall, his eyes are red, and his waist-length silver hair is filled with frost.

The black light danced on the six black wings, and the air was cold.

Fan slightly, scattering a large amount of black light.

In this world.

Qian Renjue was finally over the addiction to fighting.

"Unrepentant!"

Aware that his holy light has been assimilated and swallowed.

Chihiroji's eyes darkened slightly.

Can threaten A martial soul who has reached Qianjia, a Contra who is less than twenty-five years old!

I must not let it grow any longer!

"Go ahead, kill without mercy!"

Qian Xunji gave the order.

The surrounding soul masters immediately rushed towards Qian Renjue, and colorful soul skills rushed towards him

The seventh soul skill, the true form of the martial soul!

At Qian Renjue's feet, the seventh soul ring flashed, and a ten-meter-high seraph rose from the ground.

The black light that arouses evil thoughts falls on half of the mountainous area.

The pitch-black field instantly spread from the air, covering a hundred meters in radius.

The soul power was swallowed up, evil thoughts were aroused, the cold air invaded, and the opponent's movements were restricted!

Weaken the enemy and increase yourself!

Most of the attacks dispersed before they arrived.

Qian Renjue’s fair-skinned Ruoxue face showed an evil and cold smile.

The thin lips lifted slightly.

“Dark sky!”

Buzz!

The fifth soul ring flashed, and under the bright sunshine, half of the mountainous area was suddenly shrouded in darkness!

“Ah——!”

A large scream sounded.

Within the shady area, it is a true soul-eating and bone-destroying process that melts away the body and devours the soul.

In an instant, the soul king's body was full of ulcers, and his bones turned into ice.

Qian Renjue raised his slender fingers and pointed them at the surrounding soul emperors, and the first soul ring under his feet lit up.

Dark light!

Poof!

In the fingertips of the angel's real body, there is a jet-black ray penetrating through the soul emperor's head.

Wow!

The second soul ring lights up

Countless jet-black chains instantly protruded from the ground and space.

Restrict the approaching Soul Saint's true form.

“Qian Renjue, you are so presumptuous——!”

Qianxun shouted coldly, the soul ring under his feet lit up, and the angel’s true form behind him spat out golden light from his mouth!

"The sixth soul skill Angel Roars!"

"The sixth soul skill Mi Mi Xie Yin!"

Qian Ren will never dodge.

The martial spirit avatar behind him opened his arms, and invisible chaotic sound waves greeted him in the air.

Boom——!

The violent sound pierced the eardrums.

A strong man at the Soul Saint level could not help but cover his ears tightly and have a splitting headache.

The tip of Qian Renjue’s nose was slightly hot, and traces of blood were dripping down.

“Old ghost!”

Ju Douluo shouted, and Ghost Douluo shouted from the left and right at the same time. Attack.

Ghost Claw, Chrysanthemum Petal.

“The fourth soul skill, Evil Wing Curse!”

Qian Renjue’s expression did not change.

The six wings suddenly flashed with black light, and six black feather shields flew out to continuously surround Qian Renjue, forming an all-round defense with no blind spots. Each feather shield is broken.

Qian Renjue will be cursed, and his pain will be reduced by 5%.

At the same time, all attributes are increased by 5%, and it has a healing function.

Click!

There was a crisp sound from the feather shield.

Qian Renjue had no time to deal with Ju and Gui's attacks.

The sacred sword raised high in Qian Xunji's hand was already slashing towards him.

"Heh"

Qian Renjue had bloodlust on his face. With a smile, Gao Fei avoided the attacks of chrysanthemums and ghosts.

The third soul ring lights up.

In his hand is a cold black sword.

boom--!

The sacred sword collided with the evil demon sword.

Gold and black equally divided the sky, and black retreated and then surged.

The feather shields were shattered one after another

Qian Renjue’s chest lit up with a black light, and his fifty thousand years of soul bones increased his strength!

Drips of cold blood dripped into the air

......

Another battlefield.

The alternating light and dark sky in the distance has become a background.

The golden holy dragon is having a fierce battle with the soul masters outside the Wuhun Palace.

Liu Erlong looked at the horizon with endless worry and panic in his eyes.

"Boss Fu, I have to get there quickly, he, he won't be able to hold on any longer!"

The end of the sentence.

Already I was crying a little unconsciously.

……

Boom——!

A large number of stone peaks collapsed on the mountain, and terrifying dust swept in all directions and poured into the air

"Ahem."

Qian Xunji flew out from under the rocks, Cough up some blood.

An angry look on his face

"Everyone, chase me! This time, he can't fly!"

He has deployed heavy troops on the best evacuation route!

......

"Roar——!"

When the stone peak collapsed.

The holy dragon broke into the encirclement at some point and disintegrated.

Fleeing inside, followed by pursuers.

Just a moment later

A silver-haired young man with a black sword appeared in front of him.

Covered with dust and blood.

There was only coldness and murderous intent on the fair face, and there was no emotion in the red eyes

Staggering, coughing blood from his mouth.

"Ah Jue!"

Liu Erlong's voice of surprise and heartbreak sounded, and his steps were disordered.

He quickly moved towards

the number The figure who had been thinking about it for a long time ran away.

Liu Erlong's eyes were red. She had never seen Qian Renjue suffer such serious injuries.

Qian Renjue rested on the sword in his hand and raised his eyes.

Looking at the beautiful figure in purple robe in the crowd of Wuhun Hall

The red eyes fluctuated slightly.

Saint Bibi Dong! Younger than he thought.

Hear Liu Erlong’s voice.

The red pupils swept towards her.

Seeing the shoehorned face and the young man in bachelor's uniform next to her.

And the dazzling red bloodstains on Liu Erlong's clothes

belonging to the members of Wuhun Palace!

Qian Renjue’s slightly fluctuating eyes suddenly became filled with endless coldness.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Liu Erlong, you haven't seen your skills improve after a few months."

"Ah Jue."

Liu Erlong rushed towards Qian Renjue.

Behind her, Saint Bibi Dong has activated her martial spirit true form and is heading towards Qian Renjue to kill.

“Qian Renjue, your end has come!”

Poof!

“Erlong!”

“Sister Erlong! Bastard, what are you doing?!”

The black sword in Qian Renjue’s hand caught everyone’s surprise Under his gaze

it penetrated Liu Erlong's body instantly!

I wish you all a happy life!

The dream section will end in the next chapter

(End of this chapter)

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