Douluo’s Immortal Swordsman

Just as Su Qin absorbed the tenth ring, broke the last yoke of Kunwu Sword, and practiced the immortal body, Qian Renxue was also undergoing the ninth test of the angel god-the inheritance god!

Everyone thought that Pope Qian Renxue was practicing in retreat, but they did not know that under the leadership of the Great Envoy, she had entered the real angel temple from the elder hall and started the final trial.

In the angel temple, everything turned golden, a majestic voice sounded from all directions, and all the golden light was completely solidified inside the angel temple at this moment.

"Angels come!"

The golden light on the temple suddenly dimmed, and the angel idol in the center had disappeared. Only Qian Renxue was left on the scene. Behind her, the three pairs of completely golden wings were completely stretched out. She closed her eyes, With long golden hair flying in the back of his head, his right hand held up the angel's holy sword that was just pulled out, and a strong golden flame burst out all over his body.

Starting from the top of the long sword, the feather-like pattern began to spread downwards, spread over the long sword, and gradually spread to Qian Renxue, spread over her pretty face, spread over her body, with a light ding sound All the clothes on her body disappeared, revealing a perfect ketone body.

That strange pattern was like the clothes on Qian Renxue's body, gradually sliding down, covering her whole body, the strange golden light intertwined and shone, constantly bursting out dazzling brilliance.

The consciousness gradually recovered, and the soul awakened in pain. Qian Renxue only felt that her whole body was numb everywhere, as if there were tens of thousands of ants gnawing on her, that numbness seemed to come from her bone marrow, let Whether she is in pain or not, she is suffering extremely intensely.

The last step in the inheritance of the angelic **** is to eliminate the evil hidden in the heart in addition to accepting the inheritance of the power of the gods. In the process of accepting the inheritance of the God of Angels, all the dark sides in her heart will become obstacles that restrain Qian Renxue from becoming a god. Only by eliminating the pain in her heart can she truly take that last step.

The shadows of Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu appeared in front of Qian Renxue’s eyes one after another, giving her strength and making her hold on for a while, but her consciousness was still like a lone boat on the sea, slapped by the storm and rain. There is a possibility that Xiang Xiaoyu will perish.

The golden prismatic gemstone on her forehead shattered at some point and turned into a seraph, branded on her forehead. Six strange golden soul bones appeared around her, and all the light patterns on her body merged into the six soul bones. These are the angel suits, they turned into liquid and covered her body...

But at this moment, unparalleled pain appeared on Qian Renxue's soul, which was the sound of broken soul.

The sense of pain suddenly increased, even Qian Renxue's strong will could hardly hold on, but at this moment, Su Qin's figure appeared in her mind, a voice that seemed to come from a distant horizon in her soul It emerges in the middle, "Hold the Yuan Shouichi, concentrate and resist the pain. If it doesn't work, you can imagine other things to disperse the pain. This is the last level, just keep it through..."

Qian Renxue seemed to have caught the last straw, no matter whether it was useful or not, with the last bit of effort, she followed the words in her mind, but the pain from the depths of the soul made her hard to resist. Following the final instructions of the voice, I began to distract myself...

Time seems to have passed by hundreds of thousands of years. She has eliminated the grievances with her mother Bibi Dong, and the two live in harmony; the man who has hidden countless secrets is also willing to share secrets with her. He leads the Wuhun Temple, Achieved the goal he often talked about and established the first and only sunless empire on Douluo Star; under the joint management of the two of them, the Wuhun empire became stronger and stronger, and countless gods were born. He teamed up to complete his promise to the soul beast clan and established the Demon Court. Under the blessing of all the high-levels of the God Realm, the Demon Court gods, and the sun never set empire, she and him completed the most luxurious, For the grandest wedding, the moon quietly climbed up the branches, and they walked into the wedding room hand in hand...

"what!"

Qian Renxue suddenly yelled, all the fantasies in her mind suddenly shattered, her eyes slowly opened, everything around her became clear, and a power that seemed to be able to control the sky and the starry sky flowed in her meridians. She almost groaned, her pretty face flushed at this moment, as if she had done something bad.

A dazzling golden armor was worn on her body, a raised breast armor, a narrow waist armor, a gold battle skirt about half a foot long, round shoulder armor, and armor that perfectly wrapped the rest of the body. The angel armor is made exactly according to her body proportions. The guard of the angel's holy sword in her hand stretched out like an angel's wings. She stood here, giving people a sense of sacredness and majesty.

Qian Renxue's face was blushing, and she was a little afraid to recall everything that happened before. She took a few deep breaths, calmed her inner ripples, and gradually recovered her calm. She stepped out and disappeared into the angel temple in an instant.

The angel statue in the elder hall shattered in an instant, turning into countless golden light spots and shaking in the air. At the core position of its explosion, the whole body was covered in golden armor, and Qian Renxue appeared with six wings gently flapping behind it.

The surging golden flame turned into a dazzling golden beam of light rising from the sky, breaking through the shackles of the top of the hall in an instant, huge energy fluctuations erupted one after another, and the sun's rays were much dimmer compared to it.

At this moment, no matter the people in the Douluo Continent, they all cast their eyes on the position where the golden beam of light was. Their faces were shocked, wondering what was going on.

The residents of Wuhun City looked at the golden beam of light in the sky, and bowed their heads toward the position of the beam of light. With excitement in their eyes, they shouted: "Long live the Pope, long live, long live!"

In a void outside Douluo, Su Qin looked at the golden beam of light that was dazzling than the sun, with a heart-felt smile on his face, and said with a chuckle: "It seems that she has succeeded, and it is time to see her. "

Su Qin suddenly had a doubt in her mind, wondering what she thought of last? Ask her, will she tell me?

...

Just when Douluo Continent was plunged into an atmosphere of joy and excitement, a place was shrouded in sadness.

Within the capital of killing.

Tang San held Xiao Wu's body in his arms, tears in his eyes couldn't stop dripping. He spent a lot of immortal medicine to barely save her life, but the other six spirit rings on his body were all gloomy, only this The last red spirit ring was still shining.

In front of Tang San, Tang Hao's seven orifices bleed, and the light of the nine spirit rings on his body dimmed. If it were not for the support of Tang San's Immortal Medicine, he would have fallen.

The man opposite them was in a much worse state than them. His soul body was scattered and seemed to disappear in the next moment. A long sword was inserted in front of him, and his blood-red eyes had returned to normal. He looked at the two of them and muttered, "Are you from the Clear Sky School?"

Tang Hao frowned and looked at the King of Slaughter in front of him, nodded, and said solemnly: "The third generation disciple of Clear Sky School, Clear Sky Douluo Tang Hao!"

When Tang Chen heard this, he was taken aback, and then suddenly laughed, "Hahaha! I didn't expect it! After a few decades, I will be defeated by my grandson. It's really good luck!"

Tang Hao was taken aback, and said in astonishment, "You are Tang Chen...Grandpa?"

Tang Chen laughed and nodded: "Yes, it is the old man. Although I have no hope of becoming a god, it is my honor to be able to see you at the last moment of my life."

"Grandpa! Grandpa! How come you are the King of Slaughter?" Tang Hao looked at Tang Chen who was about to dissipate in front of him, and asked in shock.

Tang San also looked at Tang Chen in astonishment, he couldn't accept the current situation.

Tang Chen sighed slightly, looked at Tang San, and acted according to the last oracle in his mind, "This matter is a long story, so I won’t say more about it. All of this is caused by Raksha. If there is a chance in the future , Remember to give me a gift to the **** of Rakshasa. Tang Hao, the **** I inherited is from the **** of Shura, but this **** is suitable for your son, Tang San."

Tang San stared at Tang Chen blankly at this moment, and suddenly asked, "Great grandfather, is there any way to save Xiao Wu?"

Tang Chen showed some apology in his eyes, nodded and said, "Yes..."

"Great ancestor, can you tell me what the solution is?" Tang San asked eagerly before Tang Chen finished speaking.

Tang Chen smiled and gradually flew into the air. He said loudly, "Little San, I have no hope of becoming a god. You will inherit the position of the **** of Shura. If you see the high priest of Seagod Island in the future, please do it for me. Say I'm sorry."

Tang Chen's voice fell, and the huge soul power wrapped Tang San and Xiao Wu into two powers and injected them into their bodies. The brand of the **** Shura slowly appeared on Tang San's forehead, flashing strangely. Light.

Tang Hao watched this scene quietly, and muttered in his heart: "A Yin, Xiao San has gained the inheritance of the **** status, and our children can become gods!"