Chapter 141 Monster Race Slaughtering God
'I see.'
Ning Yuan suddenly realized in his heart that he did not expect that the angel martial soul had such magical powers.
It is truly a god-level martial soul, and it is true that you cannot see it with normal thinking.
Qian Renxue's jade feet leaned against Ning Yuan's face and said calmly: "Let's start!"
Ning Yuan showed a faint smile on his face, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed Qian Renxue's jade feet.
Qian Renxue's eyes condensed, and she didn't expect Ning Yuan to dare to resist!
Isn't he afraid of death?
At this time, Ning Yuan's hand was like an iron plier, tightly pinching Qian Renxue's jade feet.
The severe pain from his feet made Qian Renxue frown.
"Hmph, you're looking for death!"
Qian Renxue was not hesitating. With a thought, she would lower the Angel's sword without hesitation.
But when she summoned, she suddenly hesitated for a moment and finally summoned only half of the power of the Angel's sword.
‘What’s going on?’
Qian Renxue's face also became flustered.
Ning Yuan's head was calm and no matter how hard she tried, the angel's sword would not fall.
"you!"
Qian Renxue looked at Ning Yuan in horror. It was not until now that she realized that her angel mark had long been removed by Ning Yuan, and Ning Yuan was acting with her just now.
The dark elements surged in Ning Yuan's hand, and Qian Renxue was shocked to find that he could no longer mobilize the soul power in his body.
But she is worthy of being the most outstanding genius in the Martial Soul Hall. She was stunned for a moment and she had already reacted quickly.
A cold light flashed by, she picked up the jade sword and swept towards Ning Yuan's head.
A black mist appeared in Ning Yuan's hand, and with a "ding" sound, the jade sword was tightly clamped by Ning Yuan's two fingers.
Ning Yuan looked at Qian Renxue lightly: "Where can you work hard and dare to shoot a sword against your master?"
"you……"
Qian Renxue's voice trembled a little. Looking at Ning Yuan, who seemed to have changed, she remembered the fear of being dominated by Ning Yuan in her mind.
"ah!"
Qian Renxue felt a biting pain coming from her hand holding the jade sword, and she instinctively let go of the hand.
She looked at her palms and found that there was a certain amount of frost in her palms.
Looking at Ning Yuan again, the jade sword had fallen into Ning Yuan's hand. Ning Yuan grabbed Qian Renxue's jade feet with one hand and held the jade sword with the other hand.
The tip of the jade sword faces Qian Renxue's neck. Ning Yuan just needs to stab forward gently to pierce Qian Renxue's neck.
Ning Yuan looked at Qian Renxue with a smile: "The Martial Soul Palace is not suitable for you, so come back and continue to be my slave!"
Qian Renxue gritted her teeth and glared at Ning Yuan. If she could kill someone with her eyes, Ning Yuan had died thousands of times now.
"well!"
At this moment, a sigh came from all directions.
Hearing this sigh, Ning Yuan was not surprised but happy. The old guy finally came out.
A pressure that was enough to make people despair fell from Ning Yuan's head.
Under this pressure, it is extremely difficult for Ning Yuan to move for a while.
At this time, Qian Renxue's face was not at all panic, and she looked at Ning Yuan with a complicated expression.
"I've given you a chance before."
The implication is that she gave Ning Yuan a chance to live before, but now Ning Yuan must die.
Ning Yuan grinned, and she looked up at Qian Renxue with difficulty: "Call to Master, I will press your grandpa to the ground and hammer it now."
At this time, Qian Renxue was not angry about Ning Yuan's words, nor did she care why Ning Yuan knew that the person who came was her grandfather.
In her opinion, everything today is over, and in this world, her grandfather is invincible.
Ning Yuan's words were just to express his resentment in the end and take advantage of him.
She no longer has to argue with Ning Yuan.
Because from the moment Qiandaoliu appeared, Ning Yuan's ending was already destined.
"If you beg for mercy now, I will ask my grandfather to give you a decent face with the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect." Qian Renxue sighed in a low voice.
She didn't know why she did this. She and Ning Yuan should have been dead and should have killed Ning Yuan first and then quickly.
But for so long, her mentality has gradually changed.
Does she really want to kill Ning Yuan?
No, she actually just wanted to see the expression of this domineering man calling her master.
Her heart was already fascinated by Ningyuan.
I was fascinated by this boy who was much younger than her but was not a match at all.
This is not a relationship between men and women, but a kind of admiration for idols that fans have.
At this moment, a sacred light suddenly shone in the sky. A golden holy gate appeared out of thin air. The holy gate slowly checked in, and an old man in a golden robe stepped out.
The old man looked at Ning Yuan, who couldn't even straighten his waist below, and said lightly: "Boy, I'll give you a chance. I can let go of my mind within three breaths, and surrender me and I can spare you. After three breaths, the entire Qibao City will be buried with you."
"one"
"two"
"three……"
"Old thing!"
Qiandao Liu said expressionlessly: "Three breaths have passed."
"Haha...haha!"
At this time, Ning Yuan suddenly started to laugh, and began to change while laughing at his body.
Among them, five fox tails of different colors are the most eye-catching.
Ning Yuan let go of the hand that was holding Qian Renxue, held the jade sword in one hand, looked up at Qian Daoliu floating in the air: "Old thing, I will give you three breaths, and surrender to me within three breaths, otherwise the angel god today will have no inheritance!"
Qian Daoliu frowned slightly. When he reached his level, he could clearly feel that Ning Yuan was different from what he had just now.
The most obvious thing is that his oppressive force has no effect on Ning Yuan.
Qian Daoliu shook his head: "I just gave you this opportunity because of your talent and Xueer's attitude towards you. I didn't expect that you still can't see the situation clearly. Just a fool. I am really sad to have you as a son in Ning Fengzhi.
Remember, boy, the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect was destroyed because of you.”
After saying that, Qian Daoliu slowly stretched out one hand and flipped his palm down.
A golden halo appeared above Ning Yuan's head. The next second, a huge lightsaber fell from the golden ring.
Ning Yuan knew very well the difference between him and Qian Daoliu. He had no intention of resisting Qian Daoliu's attack at all. He turned into a golden light and flew out.
The giant sword fell suddenly, but because the speed was too slow, it cut into nothing.
The giant sword fell to the ground, but there was no trace.
The sword of the angel only cuts the soul.
Ning Yuan stopped a few meters away. His flash of light completely distanced from Qian Renxue.
Qian Renxue quickly stood up, and she could still feel the numbness coming from her feet.
She gritted her teeth and looked at Ning Yuan, trying to say something, but she knew that what she said at this time was futile.
At this time, Ning Yuan's face was not nervous at all, but she had a faint smile.
He raised his right hand and pointed the jade sword in his hand at Qiandaoliu in the air.
He suddenly spoke, and the sound was not loud, but it sounded in the ears of all the soul beasts.
Chapter completed!