Douluo: I'm really not an ice god!

'boom!'

At this moment, the energy fluctuations came again.

Feeling this familiar soul power fluctuations, Hu Liena's mind subconsciously remembered the scene of the killing capital of the time.

A familiar figure appeared in front of her eyes, and Hu Lena immediately pointed to the ice light in the distance, blurted out, "Yes! It is him, it is him, this soul power fluctuates!"

"His Royal Highness?"

"Naer, what are you talking about?"

In this statement, Bi Bidong, Yueguan and Ghost Charm have come back.

Eyes or doubts, or look at Hu Liena in surprise.

"That person is Lingtian!"

Hu Lena raised her head, and looked at Bidong with a firm face. "I can be sure that the teacher's fluctuations are exactly the same as that of the original killing capital.

"Lingtian?!"

Hearing the words, Bidong was slightly froze.

Turning around, the look in the beautiful eyes showed a little abnormal.

Lingtianhe Qian Dao flow?

How could they suddenly get up?

Thinking of her narrowing her eyes here, she was caught in thinking.

This is not bleeding than Dongtongxin.

No one can think of the huge battle of Lingtian and Qian Daoliu, and there is no special meaning, just because Qian Dao Liu's hands are itchy and want to learn from Lingtian.

"Thousands of streams, Lingtian ..."

Bibidong murmured, his eyes circulated.

Nympho

Nympho

At the same time, it is not only Bibidong.

Elder Douluo, the title of the Presbyterian Temple, also senses the soul power of the thousands of streams.

Immediately, like an enemy, they all rushed out of the room to prepare for the enemy.

But before they got out of the elderly hall, they were interrupted by a familiar voice.

"Big worship."

"Um?"

Hearing the words, this group of elders of Dou Luo suddenly stunned.

The spin looked at each other one by one, and then put his eyes on the golden crocodile standing in front of him.

"I have seen two worship."

After a party, the same expression was confused.

"Um."

The golden crocodile nodded, and then explained to the people calmly, "When the energy fluctuated just now, the great worship and His Royal Highness Lingtian discussed it. You do n’t have to worry about it.

"I see."

"It seems that the big dedication is Ya Xing today, and you must point to the Lingtian Hall for one or two."

"..."

Hearing the words, everyone nodded.

I didn't say anything, and slowly retired from the outside.

Although the golden crocodile Douro is talking about it.

But they all subconsciously thought that this was Qian Dao Liu's guidance Lingtian.

You need to know.

This is a thousand stream!

One of the strongest recognized by the entire soul division world!

To be honest.

These worship and elders, even if they are together, are not the enemy of others.

After all, most of them did not participate in the killing capital of the killing.

And with the return of the killing capital, the battle between Lingtian and Tang Chen has not spread yet.

Therefore, everyone and other impressions of Lingtian still stay in the titled Douluo.

After all, from the last engagement to less than a month, no matter how much the strength is improved, it is impossible to improve the strength to the peerless Dou Luo level side by side.

So in their hearts, subconsciously classified as a guidance.

"..."

Watching a group of people away, the golden crocodile Douro also returned to the worship hall.

Continue to guard Qian Xuexue.

However, the sight is from time to time.

In his memory.

Great worship has not been moved for many years.

At the same time, as his opponent, Lingtian, the brilliant record of the killing capital at the time was also what he experienced.

So.

The current golden crocodile Douro is also a little curious.

One is the old man, and the other is the first person of the younger generation.

Who is the last victory?

It is really looking forward to it.

Nympho

Nympho

Top of the mountain.

At this time, the battle between Lingtian and Qiandao has reached the stage of heat.

The angels behind the two of them and the Bing Shen Xing shadow fought with them. Now it is much darker than before. It can be seen that the two have consumed a lot of soul power.

At this moment, the two were separated again, caught in a short stalemate.

"Grandpa Qian, so here."

"If you continue, it will be difficult to end."

Lingtian took the lead and broke the deadlock. "Before that, my teacher taught you Kendo. It is better to set the victory and defeat with the last sword. What do you think?"

"good."

Hearing Lingtian's words, Qian Dao Liu was slightly first.

He also understands Lingtian.

Although the two of them still have more than half of their soul power, this is just a discussion.

If it was injured in the end, it could not be committed for a few months, which would not be committed.

Coupled with the hearty battle before.

Qian Dao has been addicted, so I agreed.

"Then, the last sword."

Lingtian said, Bing Yi's sword raised his head.

Suddenly, the Bing Shen fiction behind him turned into a pure frost force, which was completely poured into the Bingjian sword.

For a while, the cold was overflowing.

‘唰 ~’

Instantly the ice -blue swords skyrocketed several times, and the surrounding cold cold was condensed into a frosty dragon, accompanied by the Lingtian sword, and the ice dragons took a domineering power.

Roar, roar!

In the sound of dragons, flying towards Qiandao stream.

In contrast.

There was a touch of cold mang in Qian Dao Liu's eyes!

At the same time, hold the angel sanctuary in his hand, the angel behind you also integrates into the Holy Sword.

‘Oh ~’

Suddenly.

The holy Guanghua blooms from the holy sword.

It's like a bright moon, exuding bright and bright halo.

"Angel Holy Sword!"

With a clear voice sounded.

‘唰唰 ~’

The gorgeous sword light poured down like the Galaxy, and went straight to the Lingtian.

The next time.

Galaxy and Binglong collide together.

‘’ ~ ’

With the sound of a harsh impact,

A gas wave visible to the naked eye, with the collision of the two, spreads towards the four weeks!

'Bang!'

‘Boom!’

The air wave rolled out and exploded in the air.

Whether it is rocks or grass and trees, they are all torn by horrible energy surplus waves. The rocks of the sky are mixed with the soul power of the two people, falling down like a meteorite rain, smashing towards the ground.

Even the peaks under the feet were cracked.

The frosty dragon is still growing!

The Angel Holy Sword of Qiandao is also a sharp edge.

One time.

Dusty

The entire mountain peak was covered up by ice mist.

Even the title Douluo, it is difficult to see the situation in it.

And this situation lasted for a long time, and suddenly there was a shocking loud noise.

‘Peng!’

The next moment, the two figures quickly shot out of dust and smoke.

Their figures scratched a beautiful arc in the air, and then fell on the mountain peak opposite the left and right, leaving a deep pits at the foothold.

‘Boom!’

Haven't waited for the two to stand firm.

As the peak of their battlefield, the middle of their battlefield can no longer bear the strength of the battle.

In a loud noise, the peak was completely crushed.

For a while, the dust flies.

Not only that.

In the process of filled with dust, cracks inside the mountains.

Fast speed.

Within a moment, the entire mountain has been spread all over the mountains.

Eventually the soil collapsed in a loud noise.

However, in the blink of an eye, the entire mountain peak has been razed to the ground, and it has become a broken mountain stone gravel.

"..."

"..."

And wait until all dust landed.

Thousands of streams and Lingtian waved at the same time, dispeling the soul barrier in front of him.

"I ignored the limits of this mountain peak ..." Looking at the broken mountains that have been shattered today, Qian Dao frowned slightly, and it was a pity that it was a pity.

Don't misunderstand.

He is not a pity for the collapse of the peak.

The reason why Qian Dao sighed was because there was no result in this battle.

Just now Shanfeng couldn't bear the impact of their soul skills, so it was fidates directly.

And the battle between the two.

I have to come to an end.

The tiger -headed and tail -tailed game has regret it.

"Grandpa Qian is not as good as this battle today, how can we tie the hand?" Lingtian proposed.

I heard.

Qian Daoliu nodded and agreed.

"That's it ..."

Although this discussion did not have a regrettable victory in the end, it is already satisfied that someone can accompany himself to reach this level.

Small for a while.

Qian Dao Liu turned his head and sighed, "Xiao Tian's strength should not be weaker than me ..."

In terms of soul power, he really witnessed the speed of Lingtian.

"It's still merciless."

Lingtian smiled humblely, and looked at the direction of the martial arts hall on the side, guessing, "We have been studying for so long, I think the inheritance of Sister Xueer's side should be over."

"Um."

"It's time to go back."

Qian Daoliu also nodded with agreed.

Then the two did not stay too much, and rushed back to Wuhun Temple.

Nympho

Nympho

At the same time, worship the palace.

Artifact space, Qian Xuexue's trial continues.

At this moment, Qian Xuexue held the hilt of the angel god sword tightly with both hands, and the angel wings behind him kept waving.

(Angel Holy Sword has re -coincided with the soul skills of Qian Daoliu, so from this chapter, the angel Holy Sword to the Angel Holy Sword is changed to distinguish it.)

Although the stone coat on the surface of the angel god sword in the vortex is not broken, compared to the efforts of Qian Xuexue, a large number of broken cracks have appeared on the stone coat.

A ray of holy glory is scattered from the gap.

This is the light that belongs to the angel god sword, which makes the vortex full of holy atmosphere.

At the same time around her.

Vaguely, there is a layer of golden light.

‘Carzha, Kazha!’

Over time, the speed of the broken stone clothing becomes slower and slower.

However, the breath of the sword wrapped inside it becomes clearer with the increase in the cracks on the stone coat.

At the same time, there was the horror coercion that was unique to an artifact. It was always releasing the sacred atmosphere towards Qianyu Xue, trying to force him to put down the angel god sword in his hand.

Qian Yixue was facing all the pressure from the god sword at this moment.

At the same time, there was no confusing voice in my heart, and she was constantly persuading her to give up.

Give up the sword.

Let go, let go.

Why do you need to bear this pressure?

Give up ...

"No, I will never let go !!"

However, in the face of seducting his abandonment in his mind, Qian Yixue still chose to clenched his teeth, and his hands held the sword of the angel god sword with both hands and continued to persist!

But as a hundred years of waiting for the martial arts hall, the God of God of the Angel God.

How could Qian Yanxue bow his head in front of a god sword!

Besides ...

The person she loves is Lingtian.

In the future, it will become the ice god of the god world.

Although the first -level gods can bring the family rolls to the god realm together.

But she is Qian Xuexue!

Even if she can't help Lingtian too much, she must not accept her ascending to the god realm and become a hind leg of a vase.

Although she believes in Lingtian, she won't complain about herself anyway.

But her pride is not allowed.

Thousands of snow.

Virgin of Wuhun Temple.

Hidden for dozens of years, His Royal Highness of the Empire of the Heavenly Dou Empire.

There is a well -organized well in the court of Dali, from the emperor from the emperor to the hundred officials.

At the same time, it is also Douro on the continent.

Although her light was covered a lot in front of Lingtian, she also had the pride and self -confidence as a genius!

She is different from other women.

Qian Yixue's living environment has been destined to have a strong personality and independent personality.

Although she is not as good as Lingtian now, she does not want to be a woman who only knows how to hide behind the man.

She needs to use her own strength to support the sky for the people she loves !!

Confidence and light.

The inheritance of the Angel Divine Sword is just the beginning.

She can't be defeated here!

So even if the real angel god comes in herself, she will not give up the angel god sword in her hand.

"Sword, I will definitely get it!"

Qian Xuexue's face is full of stubbornness and resoluteness.

Just then.

The angel marks deep deep in Qian Xuexue's eyebrows seemed to feel her determination. A golden god mango shot a golden magic in the light, and a golden runes were formed slightly in the air.

On the clothes.

Qian Xuexue just feels that the soul is slightly trembling.

It seems to have established a delicate connection with the angel god sword in front of him.

"This is?!"

She suddenly understood something.

The next moment, her eyes were slightly closed, and her whole body was rising suddenly.

The next second.

A dazzling white light erupted on the angel god sword.

A horrible energy erupted, just like an eruption volcano!

‘Oh!!’

Along with a trembling.

The angel god sword trembled, and the cracks on the sword became more dense.

Then there was a loud noise!

The stone coat attached to the sword finally fell off at this moment.

‘Boom!’

‘Bang!’

A series of deafening fried sounds continuously rang through the sky.

After the body of the Angel Divine Sword fell off, it turned into a luminous break through the vortex!

Later, it was straightened in the air.

Like the new owner to show it, show his power as an artifact.

"Come."

Qian Yixue drank lightly.

The god sword in the air immediately responded, and a "嗖" sounded to Qianyu Snow.