Past Events (2)

time passes,

Maybe we all had such a passionate love when we were young,

But most people don't get together in the end,

Because this represents only the purest feelings of youth,

But this world,

Not clean.

Wuhun Palace,

Papal Palace.

Qianxunji sat on the Pope's throne, put down the document in his hand, and looked at Qianxunji below with a smile.

asked:

"What are you doing here?"

"Get down."

"What did you say?"

"I said, get down!"

Seven soul rings, one yellow, two purple, and four black, were floating around Qianxunlu. Scales grew on Qianxunlu's whole body, and a huge dragon claw pointed at Qianxunji.

"You bastard, you really think I can't touch you, right?"

Nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and five black, floated from Qian Xunji's body,

The Seraphim spirit, which represents the authority of the Spirit Master of the Spirit Hall, and the ninety-fifth-level spirit power pressure directly hit Qian Xunlu.

But the next second,

Qianxunlu casually caught this soul power impact:

"Trash, do you really think I'm one of those ordinary soul saints?"

Qianxun Ji was extremely angry and laughed: "You bastard, today I am here to educate you on behalf of my father, what is the meaning of 'elder brother is like father'!"

"If the eldest brother robs his younger siblings, can he still be called an elder brother?"

The seventh soul ring of Qianxun Road lit up, and the golden dragon exuded a sacred halo that illuminated the hall. A chill flashed in the vertical pupils of the giant dragon under the martial soul:

"Qianxunji, you know me. I never like to swallow my anger.

energetic,

You can figure it out on the spot!

Have a grudge,

You must report it on the spot!”

"You know?" A trace of panic flashed in Qianxunji's eyes, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into arrogance and even pride:

"hehe,

Then let me ask you,

you,

Do you like it?"

"Bitch, do you think I have the same special complex as you?"

The Holy Dragon of Light's true form rushed forward, its first soul ring flashed, and punched Qianxunji who was driving the Seraph Martial Spirit, but Qianxunji easily caught Qianxunlu's punch.

"You haven't understood one thing. So what if your talent is better than mine?

My soul power level is higher than yours,

The quality of my martial spirit is better than yours,

You have been defeated by me again in the field of attributes,

How can you overcome me?"

Qian Xunlu smiled and said nothing. After his fist was caught by Qian Xunji, he closed his eyes, compressed his soul power into his fist, and then exploded violently!

"Lighting Dragon Fist!"

The violent explosion blinded Qian Xunji's eyes for a moment, and then during this brief period of blindness, Qian Xunji felt a hand on his head.

"Sword of the Holy Court!"

A strong sense of crisis rose from Qianxunji's tailbone and rushed into his skull. Only then did he realize that Qianxunji really wanted to kill him!

"Angel's true form!"

The pain caused Qian Xunji to react. The seventh soul ring lit up, and a terrifying increase was attached to Qian Xunji's body. The soul power directly knocked Qian Xunlu away in an instant.

But the lightsaber composed of light attribute soul power almost cut off half of Qian Xunji's cheekbone.

"You bitch, I'm going to kill you!

Angel Realm!

Angel Holy Sword!"

In the angel field, the user's own soul power increases by 30% and the enemy's soul power is weakened by 10%, and the field is filled with sacred power that dissolves the enemy's soul power.

"You can actually be hammered to death in this kind of field." Qianxunlu looked at Qianxunji with a half-smile, "You really deserve the word "waste."

"In the realm of angels, what's the use of your strong words?"

"The angel martial spirit is different from the Clear Sky Hammer and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower. The reason why it is the symbol of the mainland soul master is because every generation of angel family members fight against the evil soul master to protect the ordinary people on the mainland.

It represents the guardian of 40 million ordinary people,

And you,

It will only bring shame to your martial spirit!"

The bright white color spread out from Qianxun Road and violently collided with the angel realm, and the giant dragon roared.

"The Light Dragon roars!"

This soul skill can be used as a group attack or on one person alone, and it is a purely spiritual attack.

"Um?"

With the sword in his hand, Qian Xunji, who looked like a fool, was overwhelmed by the powerful mental power. His vision blurred for a while, and he couldn't even maintain the angelic realm.

"Now I know how you, a bitch, was hammered to death, hahaha, really. Very."

Qian Xunlu was forced to come into contact with the true form of Wuhun, and turned into a human form. A large amount of blood spurted out from his nose, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

"If you were a Titled Douluo. No, as long as you were a Soul Douluo, most of my combat power would be eliminated. But it's a pity, you are a Soul Saint."

Although the Angel Realm cannot be maintained, Qianxunji, who has recovered, can still taunt Qianxunji.

"What a pity. Tell me, why is your martial spirit the same as your mother's? It's really a waste of time for you to be the bloodline of Qianjia."

"Puff——"

A sword was inserted into Qian Xunji's body one step ahead.

The right arm bone skill of the 70,000-year-old saber-toothed tiger - Tiger Sword.

Qianxunji's mouth, nose and eyes were bleeding with blood, but he still looked at Qianxunji with a smile:

"Hey,

Qianxunji. I have told you before,

Villains die from talking too much.”

"Later I found out that you actually dared to take action against Qian Xunji."

Bibi Dong sipped the tea in her hand gracefully and looked at Yuan Xunlu, who had a dull expression in front of her.

"Do you think I'm venting my anger on you?" Yuan Xunlu said.

For some reason, Bibi Dong suddenly sensed a hint that Yuan Xunlu was going to suffer from straight male cancer.

Yuan Xunlu chuckled:

"You're right, that's it."

Bibi Dong breathed a sigh of relief. She was now afraid that Yuan Xunlu had contracted male cancer and was so angry that her head hurt.

"But that's not entirely true. In fact, it was also to prove my own talent. As expected, Qian Xunji was beaten up by me and asked to find a hundred thousand year old soul beast for me. Hahaha!"

Yuan Xunlu was so proud that he didn't notice that Bibi Dong's face had froze.

Give me back my touch! Asshole! Is this the so-called straight male cancer that will come sooner or later?!

Bibi Dong was still extraordinary after all. She softened her expression and said: "There is no need to talk about Qianxunji. He is dead. But as Qianxunji's brother, I hope you will return to Wuhun Palace."
To be continued...