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Chapter 593 Eighth Soul Ring!

"Qin Jian is careful!"——"

When Bibidong's voice came, Qin Jian also felt an unparalleled crisis.

It turned out that the moment he handed over control of the martial soul, the golden armor that the angel armed forces had been protecting him suddenly dissipated, and another golden giant sword pierced straight into his heart.

If you hit the nail, you will definitely die!

"It's you, you old turtle again!"

Qin Jian roared in shock but without any despair.

Because two huge silver-white wings suddenly spread behind him, and at the same time, the silver dragon spear was almost blocking his back...

How could he be without any defense when he was sneak attacked by Qian Daoliu this time when he returned to Wuhun City?

The only thing he didn't expect was this opportunity to take action.

"Bang!"

The dragon spear blocks the tip of the sword, and the dragon wings counteract the impact.

But if you have the intention to make a mistake, it is another sneak attack by Qian Daoliu, a level 99-level titled Douluo. In a hurry, Qin Jian could not completely resist even if he merged with Na'er.

"puff!"

He was like a kite with broken strings, thrown directly from the heart of the angel armed forces.

The dragon wing fan frantically, and Qin Jian only needs one breath to offset all the impact.

But just in the gap between breathing, just as he threw it out, just as his back was facing the angel armed...

"laugh!"

The giant sword light and shadow suddenly pointed at his vest and stabbed it!

Qian Renxue!

At this excellent time, she... made a move.

"Snow...a..."

Qin Jian had only had time to turn around and only had time to look at Qian Renxue from the corner of his eyes.

Seeing the fanatical look on her face, I heard her crazy voice: "Become my soul ring and soul bone! You can completely belong to me! It completely belongs to me!"

The dragon wings behind him suddenly disappeared, turned into silver flow and merged into the silver dragon spear, and the soul flames appeared and disappeared...

Na'er is on the verge of forcing her power to use!

It was at this moment, when Qin Jian had not yet fully understood Qian Renxue's words and Na'er had not yet burned her soul power, a six-winged purple light back drew an arc, blocking Qin Jian accurately and timely...

The giant sword just stabbed...

"puff!"

The tip of the sword penetrated and moved backwards with purple light.

Bibidong!

"ah!--"

She shouted angrily, and the giant martial soul on her body hit the void, making a sharp roar.

Finally, when the tip of the sword behind her was only one foot away from Qin Jian's chest, she stopped completely.

"Bibi Dong!"

Qin Jian's screams resounded over the Wuhun City.

He instantly took back his martial soul, causing the angel armed forces to completely disappear, and also allowing the lightsaber on Bibidong's chest to disappear.

He hugged Bibidong tightly, and he immediately covered her wound with his soul power to prevent blood from spurting out.

"Are you crazy?!"

Opposite, Qian Renxue looked at Bibidong with his eyes red: "I'll kill him! What are you doing?!"

Bibidong opened his mouth, but blood immediately poured out, forcing her to close and continue to suppress her injuries.

But Qin Jian raised his head and stared at Qian Renxue with his eyes tightly, and bloodshot began to spread.

"Yes...Levels do not represent everything..."

"For them, they have learned to give, strengthened their beliefs, and dedicated themselves..."

"And for you..."

"It's the possessiveness that has reached its limit..."

"I'm even crazy enough to turn into a soul ring and a soul bone to stay on you..."

He said softly, feeling his chest was stuffy and a smell of blood flowed up from his mouth.

Just like the fingers of Lianxin were suddenly broken, just like the soft heart was pierced, he had always trusted his soul power level, and had never considered that Qian Renxue would want his soul ring and soul bone, and would want his life...

Thinking of herself using her first soul skill many years ago, thinking of the look she looked at her at that time, thinking of the words she said she wanted, it turned out that she really wanted...

The likeness brought by charm gradually turned into crazy possessiveness, and finally backfired.

Maybe this is the cause...

Destined, the love brought by external forces is distorted.

This time, maybe the first time...

What about the real breakup...

"very good…"

The love flowers are backfiring and heart-wrenching.

Qin Jian's expression was deeply hurting Qian Renxue's heart.

She didn't understand why she wanted this man so much, and she was almost crazy.

Just like she didn't know why she liked a boy at the beginning, she had been fond of nearly ten years and was obsessed with it.

Is it love at first sight? Or is it destined?

But no matter what she wants and cannot get, then destroy everything!

"Xue'er! Don't hesitate! Now is the best time to kill him!"

The angel martial soul held up the holy sword, and the sound of Qiandaoliu rumbled, and Qian Renxue's eyes became decisive at this moment.

"I... seriously injured... I must let Qian Daoliu... seriously injured..."

Bibi Dong in Qin Jian's arms struggled to speak, regardless of the blood in his mouth: "Otherwise... the Pope's Palace... will be out of protection..."

The fluctuations of her soul power suddenly increased, and the Soul-Devouring Spider Emperor emerged again.

"I can only use another attack...Abyss Slash..."

Seeing her struggling with all her might, seeing her unprecedented weakness, seeing her red-colored Pope costumes, and the hideous wounds on her chest...

Qin Jian suddenly shook his head fiercely and put his emotions aside.

"I am your man, let me... leave it to you."

He said calmly.

He did not look at Bibidong in his arms, but looked at Qian Renxue holding the holy sword high, and looked at the madness and murderous intent in her eyes, slowly closed his eyes.

Let everything about each other... end here...

The false beginning, after all, is a vain...

Bibidong looked back and saw the soul rings on Qin Jian's body lit up one by one.

Yellow purple...black black...red...red...red!

The soul power fluctuation as high as 88 level completely exploded from him, shocking everyone.

The Eighth Soul Ring, 300,000 years!

From the moment Qian Renxue mercilessly wanted to kill him, their relationship had been shattered.

Whether it was the past ten years ago or the close colleagues over the past few months, they all disappeared.

He opened his eyes, cold and ruthless.

“Buzz!”

The soul of the love sword appeared behind it and quickly merged with Bibidong's Spider Emperor.

Bibi Dong's eyes lit up: "We can also have... martial soul fusion skills..."

The Soul-Devouring Spider Emperor gradually disappeared, and her eyes suddenly moved.

Without personal experience and her strength, I could not find the abnormality of this martial soul fusion skill.

And now, she clearly noticed the slightly twisted light on Qin Jian's body and the power of fusion of each other's martial souls.

"Is this a soul skill rather than a natural martial soul fusion skill?"

The momentary judgment cannot be detailed, but she made the most correct choice.

At the moment when the second martial soul fusion was merged, she summoned her first martial soul!

"Buzz!"
Chapter completed!
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