Douluo’s Immortal Swordsman

In the starry night, a red curtain blocked a corner of the night, and it radiated red light, adding a different color to the slightly single night.

Qian Renxue, Ning Fengzhi and other people on the Xingluo City Wall saw the red scene in mid-air, their eyes were filled with doubts, and they all secretly guessed what the situation was.

Most people thought that this was the strongest move of the Snow Emperor, but a few people, such as Qian Renxue, Ning Fengzhi, and Sword Douluo, thought it was not that simple.

The pupils of the Spirit Hall elders who had seen a similar scene suddenly widened, their eyes were full of astonishment and inconceivable expressions, and their faces were very ugly, obviously recalling some unfriendly things.

Zi Ji's eyes also showed a bit of surprise, but she quickly regained her composure, with a somewhat complicated look in her eyes. She knew what it meant, pursed her lips slightly, and said nothing, just quietly looking at the person in front of her. one scene.

Seeing the scene in the sky, Xiao Wu's eyes were also full of doubts. She also knew what all this meant, but she couldn't understand why Xuedi did this even if she wanted to break her head.

Tang San looked at this scene in midair, and was stunned for a moment. He recalled his mother, and also recalled what Su Qin had said to him. Now seeing this scene with his own eyes, his heart was mixed, and he was very curious about what happened to Su Qin. What benefits were promised to those soul beasts that actually made them willing to give everything?

The red light shrouded the Snow Emperor, Su Qin, the Pope and even Qian Dao Liu in the air. The three people in the red light seemed to have pressed the pause button and couldn't move at all, even if the Kunwu sword was at this moment. It was also hovering in the air, only the snow emperor and the spreading frost on the Pope did not stop moving.

Qian Daoliu and the Pope's eyes suddenly widened. They also reacted at this moment and realized what was going on in front of them!

On Xue Di's body, a spiritual body that was exactly the same as Xue Di's appeared. Xue Di glanced at Qian Daoliu and the Pope, his eyes stopped on Su Qin's body for a while, she didn't say anything, a huge and unimaginable soul Force poured out of her body and rushed towards the Pope.

The frost on the Pope's body immediately spread on the Pope's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, occupying the Pope's body. Even the slightest divine power in the Pope's body could only slightly slow down the speed of the frost's spread.

"Sacrifice? This Su Qin is a bit interesting, just one sentence can make this 690,000-year-old soul beast willingly sacrifice himself. Jie Jie Jie Jie... It seems that there are many secrets between them. ~”

Rakshasa's playful laughter sounded in the Pope's mind. When the Pope heard the age of the Snow Emperor, he was very shocked, but now there was no time for her to think about it, she asked eagerly: "Your Majesty Rakshasa. , do you have a solution to the current situation?"

The Rakshasa God was silent for a while, and said helplessly: "If it was my heyday, I could crush a soul beast of this level to death with one hand. However, this soul beast is temporarily comparable to the third level by virtue of its sacrificial strength. God, I am not her opponent now..."

The Rakshasa God paused for a while, but a sneer sounded in the Pope's mind, "But she can't kill you, she can only freeze you at most. You can continue to feel my power while you are. After fully accepting my power, I can naturally break out of the ice.

Revenge is even easier, and you can kill these ants at your fingertips! "

The Pope was silent for a while, and many thoughts suddenly appeared in his heart, but he also knew that he might not escape the end of being frozen, so he had to answer the words of the Rakshasa God in his heart.

In a short time, the Pope, who had no resistance, was covered with a large amount of frost. The crystal clear extreme ice turned the Pope into an amber-like ice sculpture, and the Pope's beautiful face and breath were frozen.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The evil laughter of the villain's appearance echoed in the ears of Su Qin and the three. At the same time, a black special soul power filled with a lot of evil aura emerged from the Pope, and a black shadow appeared on the ice sculpture, and everyone could not see her appearance. , can only be distinguished by the outline of a woman, her body exudes a frightening evil breath, as if she is evil itself.

"Su Qin, you are really a big hand!"

The Rakshasa God didn't even look at Xue Di and Qian Daoliu, looked at Su Qin with resentment and a little disdain, and his tone was even more sarcastic.

Su Qin felt the extremely evil aura, his eyes were extremely solemn, his body shuddered instinctively, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his breathing became slightly heavier, and he was very nervous.

Although Su Qin stabbed the sword to try to force Rakshasa to appear, but when he actually appeared, Su Qin felt that his previous thoughts were too hasty, even if the other party was seriously injured, his aura was terrifying. He did not live up to the word 'god', and he was still able to bring a strong fear to him as a mortal.

Clang!

A crisp sword chirping sounded, the Kunwu sword disappeared from its place, and appeared in front of Su Qin the next moment. The evil aura that enveloped Su Qin was immediately smashed by the sharp sword intent, and the dissipated evil aura wanted to devour Su Qin. , but was blocked by Kun Wujian and could no longer get close to Su Qin.

Su Qin looked at the Kunwu Sword in front of him, and raised his left hand subconsciously. At this moment, Snow Emperor's imprisoning power seemed to have lost its effect. The next moment, Su Qin smoothly held the Kunwu Sword.

While holding the Kunwu Sword, Su Qin's inner fear dissipated, and was replaced by an unprecedented confidence. All distractions disappeared. At this moment, there was only one thought in Su Qin's mind: as long as he can attack the Rakshasa God, he can Killing God!

Su Qin took a deep breath and calmed down.

There were some bold thoughts in his heart, and at the same time he restrained his killing intent, looked at the Rakshasa God with dignified and confident eyes, and was silent for a moment, Su Qin slowly opened his mouth and said: "Your Majesty, the Rakshasa God, I have a gift I want to give you, But it's not ready yet, so please wait for a while."

Rakshasa sneered, despising Su Qin, who was shivering under her aura just a moment ago, she didn't even care about Su Qin's killing intent and the gift he said, and said in a disdainful tone: "You have the most tricks. Frozen my inheritor for two years. Then use your death as a gift to me! I look forward to your fearful, twisted expression, Jie Jie Jie..."

After the Rakshasa God finished speaking, he glanced at the Snow Emperor and Qian Daoliu, his eyes were full of disdain. Amidst the evil laughter that made the eardrums hurt, the Rakshasa God turned into a black mist and reintegrated. in the body of the Pope.

The Snow Emperor stared blankly at the place where the Rakshasa God disappeared. The fear in her eyes could not be dissipated for a long time. A thought appeared in her mind. Is this the real god?

After a long while, the Snow Emperor recovered from the fear of Rakshasa's appearance. Xue Di was in fear at that time, he didn't notice Su Qin's embarrassment, he only noticed Su Qin's highlight moments, so the eyes that looked at Su Qin were mostly admiration and admiration...