Chapter 117 Qian Ren Jue VS Qian Xun Ji

Rocky mountains.

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

His face is three-dimensional and handsome, and his long golden hair flutters in the wind.
Quietly looking at the sky, the familiar yet unfamiliar golden sun.

Behind Qianxunji stands the true body of an angel.

Nine soul rings swirl under your feet
Holding a golden long sword, he pointed it directly at Qian Ren Jue, his face solemn.
A magnificent sound rolled in.

"All evil will be purified by the holy light of angels."

"Qian Renjue, surrender immediately, otherwise! Today will be the day you die!"

The words fell.

There were constantly human figures standing on the strange rocks around, forming a siege.

There are six or five soul rings under his feet.

Among them, there are quite a few who have reached the level of Soul Saint.
"..."

Qian Renjue raised his eyes.
Looking at Ju and Ghost Douluo who were guarding beside him.

He glanced at Qianxunji with nostalgia, and a cold look quickly appeared in his eyes.

There was no fear in those purple eyes.

Here, Qianxunji had just broken through to the level of Titled Douluo not long ago.

As for Kikuki and the other two.

The Fallen Angel Domain created by the Soul Saint is enough to threaten them.

Qian Renjue knew clearly
I really couldn't withstand their beating, but it was more than enough for me to survive!
Three purple and four black, seven soul rings slowly rose under his feet.

Qian Renjue's figure stood taller, his eyes were bloodshot, and his waist-length silver hair was covered in frost.

The six black wings were glowing with black light and were filled with chilling coldness.

With a slight fan, a large amount of black light was cast.

in this world.
Qian Renjue had finally satisfied his addiction to fighting.

"Obstinate!"

He realized that his holy light was being assimilated and devoured.
Qianxunji's eyes darkened slightly.
A martial spirit that can threaten the Qian family, a Soul Douluo who is less than 25 years old!

I absolutely cannot let it grow any further!
"Go ahead, kill without mercy!"

Qianxunji gave an order.

The surrounding soul masters immediately rushed towards Qian Renjue, and their colorful soul skills rushed towards him.
The seventh soul skill is the true form of martial soul!

Under Qian Renjue's feet, the seventh soul ring flashed, and a six-winged angel more than ten meters high rose from the ground.

The black light that arouses evil thoughts spread over half of the mountain.

The pitch-black area instantly spread out from the air, covering an area of ​​100 meters.
Soul power is devoured, evil thoughts are aroused, cold air invades, and the opponent's actions are restricted!
Weaken your enemies and strengthen yourself!
Most of the attacks dispersed before they arrived.

An evil and cold smile appeared on Qian Renjue's snow-white face.

The thin lips are slightly raised.
"Dark Sky!"

hum!
The fifth soul ring flashed, and under the bright sunshine, half of the mountain was suddenly shrouded in darkness!
"what--!"

A large number of screams sounded.

Within the scope of the darkness, it is truly soul-devouring and bone-consuming, melting the flesh and devouring the soul.

In an instant, the Soul King's body was rotten 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!

puff!
From the fingertips of the angel's true body, a dark ray penetrated the Soul Emperor's head.
Wow!

The second soul ring lights up
Countless pitch-black chains instantly emerged from the ground and space.

Restrict the Soul Saint's true body from approaching.

"Qian Renjue, you are so outrageous!"

Qianxun shouted coldly, the soul ring under his feet lit up, and the angel's true body behind him spewed golden light from its mouth!
"The sixth soul skill angel roars!"

"Sixth soul skill, evil sound!"

Qianren never dodges or evades.

The martial spirit's true body behind him opened its arms, and invisible and chaotic sound waves flew into the air.

boom--!
The loud noise pierced the eardrum.

Even the strong men at the Soul Sage level couldn't help but cover their ears tightly and suffered a splitting headache.

Qian Renjue's nose tip felt slightly hot, and traces of blood were dripping down.
"Old ghost!"

Ju Douluo shouted, and Ghost Douluo attacked from both sides at the same time.

Ghost claw, chrysanthemum petals.
"Fourth Soul Skill Evil Wing Curse!"

Qian Renjue's expression remained unchanged.

The six wings suddenly flashed with black light, and six black feather shields flew out and continuously surrounded Qian Renjue, forming an all-round defense without blind spots. Every time a feather shield was broken.

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

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

Click!

The feather shield made a crisp sound.

Qian Renjue had no time to deal with the attacks from Ju and Gui.

Qianxunji held the sacred sword high in his hand and slashed towards him.
"Ah"

Qian Renjue had a bloodthirsty smile on his face, and he dodged the attacks of Ju and Gui.

The third soul ring lights up.

In his hand was a cold black sword.

boom--!
The Holy Sword and the Evil Sword collide.
Gold and black divided the sky equally, the black retreated and then surged.

Feather shields shattered one after another
A black light flashed on Qian Renjue’s chest, and his soul bone that was more than fifty thousand years old caused his strength to surge!

Drops of cold blood drip into the air
……

Another battlefield.

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

The golden holy dragon was fighting fiercely with the soul masters outside the Spirit Hall.

Liu Erlong looked at the horizon, her eyes filled with endless worry and panic.

"Boss Fu, I have to go over there quickly. He, he can't hold on any longer!"

The end of the story.

Unconsciously, she was already shedding some tears.

……

boom--!
A large number of rock peaks on the mountain collapsed, and terrifying dust swept in all directions and poured into the air.
"Cough cough."

Qianxunji flew out from under the rock and coughed up some blood.

An angry look on his face
"Everyone, chase him! This time, he won't be able to escape even if he has wings!"

He has already deployed heavy troops along the best evacuation route!
……

"Roar--!"

When the stone peak collapsed.

The holy dragon had entered the encirclement at some point and had disintegrated.

He fled inside, followed by pursuers.

Just a moment later
A silver-haired young man holding a black sword appeared in front of him.

Covered in dust and blood.

There was only coldness and murderous intent on the white face, and no emotion in the red eyes.
He staggered and coughed up blood.

"Ah Jue!"

Liu Erlong's surprised and heartbroken voice rang out, and her steps became disordered.
Quickly towards
The figure that I had been thinking about day and night for months ran away.

Liu Erlong's eyes were red, she had never seen Qian Renjue injured so badly.
Qian Renjue leaned on the sword in his hand and looked up.

Seeing the purple-robed figure in the crowd of the Spirit Hall
The red eyes fluctuated slightly.

Saint Bibi Dong! She was younger than he remembered.

Hear Liu Erlong's voice.

The red eyes flicked towards her.

She saw the young man with a shabby face and a bachelor's gown next to her.

And on Liu Erlong's clothes
That glaring crimson bloodstain that belonged to the Spirit Hall members!
Qian Renjue's eyes, which had been slightly fluctuating, suddenly became filled with endless coldness.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"Liu Erlong, you have improved a lot in the past few months."

"Ajue."

Liu Erlong pounced towards Qian Renjue.

The Saintess Bibi Dong behind him had already activated her martial spirit and was coming towards Qian Ren to kill him.
"Qian Renjue, your doomsday has come!"

puff!

"Two dragons!"

"Sister Erlong! Asshole, what are you doing?!"

The black sword in Qian Renjue's hand, under the unexpected gaze of everyone
It instantly pierced through Liu Erlong's body!
　I wish you all a happy life!

　　This dream will end in the next chapter
　　
　
(End of this chapter)