Just then, I saw Poison Douluo kidnapping Tang San and appear in the eyes of the Binghuo Liangyi.

Xiang Yu looked at this scene and ignored anything, hid his traces directly, disappeared.

With the protection of my father and the Haotian Hammer Martial Soul, most people dare not provoke it...including the Martial Soul Hall.

"Do Douluo, kidnap Tang San!!"

"How about I kidnap Qian Renxue too!"

Xiang Yu suddenly thought of a good plan.

His figure flashed and disappeared.

...

Tiandou Palace.

In the backyard, there are guards on the outside.

At this moment, Xue Qinghe took off her disguise and turned into a beautiful woman. She was wearing a golden palace dress. The long skirt was one-piece, and seemed to be woven with gold silk. There was no excessive decoration of patterns. The style was simple and elegant. The golden standing collar protected her snow-white and slender neck. Her long golden hair was casually dispersed behind her and was not carefully combed.

Qian Renxue flashed with a hint of fatigue.

Thinking of my mother, I miss her a little, but I hate her a little.

Just now, I suddenly felt a little uneasy. I saw a young man standing in front of me, looking like fifteen or sixteen years old, but his body exuded a terrifying aura, like a grandfather's thousand-way stream.

"Who are you!"

Qian Renxue said, shouting loudly.

At the same time, the martial soul was activated, and the seven soul rings under his feet rose, and the Holy Sword of Light slashed down with one sword.

The young man stretched out his finger, moved forward, pinched the sword, and said lightly: "This generation of angel martial soul successors is a bit weak. Well, wait for your grandfather to come, and then we will have a few more discussions!"

His palm slapped behind Qian Renxue, and Qian Renxue fainted on the ground.

"I am only twenty-three years old, but I am a level 68 soul emperor. I am still qualified... but I can't deal with the wall!" Xiang Yu was speechless when he looked at Qian Renxue who fainted.

Qian Renxue is very beautiful, and seems to carry the beauty of an angel martial soul and has good qualifications.

Unfortunately, compared with Tang San's wall hanging, it is much inferior.

After the God Test, Tang San's soul ring configuration was: red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, blue gold. The configuration of Haotian Hammer soul ring: red, red, red, red, red, red, red, dark red gold (original red gold, transformed under the influence of Shura God's divine power), unknown (Shura God's God-level soul ring).

The Qianren Snow Soul Ring is configured as black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red, red, red, and gold.

This is the gap.

"There is no woman in my heart, so I will draw the sword and be natural god!" Xiang Yu sighed.

Looking at this successor, I was speechless.

He went straight forward and carried Qian Renxue and disappeared.

A moment later, Tong Douluo and Tao Douluo appeared and found that Qian Renxue had disappeared.

There is a letter written on it

"Angel Douluo Qiandaoliu's personal invitation!"

...

In a corner of the Stardou Forest, Qian Renxue opened her eyes and saw the boy.

That young man was only fifteen years old, nine years younger than her, but he was a terrifying titled Douluo. Is this still a human?

"Who are you?"

Qian Renxue asked.

"Sword Douluo disciple, Xiang Yu!" Xiang Yu said: "Crown Prince Xue Qinghe, I have seen you. It's a pity that your makeup technique is a bit unqualified, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

"You are the mysterious disciple of Jian Douluo... it is impossible!"

Qian Renxue said, a little unbelievable.

The disciple of Jian Douluo is said to be outstanding in talent and low-key, and then he has no information. However, he has the strength of a titled Douluo for his first appearance, which is a bit scary.

"My grandfather is a level 99 extreme Douluo!"

Qian Renxue said hard.

"I left a letter and waited for thousands of streams!" Xiang Yu said lightly: "It depends on how much water he has?"

At this moment, a series of breaths flashed in the sky, flying rapidly.

An old man descended and gathered his wings, which was Qiandaoliu.

Qian Daoliu asked, "Who are you?"

"Do you dare to fight me?" Xiang Yu said lightly, and at the same time, soul rings rose from his feet. The nine soul rings emitted red, like blood, and a breath of destruction was emitted.

"Check my sword!"

As he said that, he activated the martial soul of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass, and the sharp sword energy was torn apart.

One sword breaks all the methods!

There are no magnificent soul skills on Douluo Continent, no strangeness comes out of the realm, and only one sword breaks all the magic.

There is nothing that cannot be solved by a sword. If it doesn't work, then another sword will be taken.

"not good!"

Qian Daoliu dodged away, but the sword was too fast and pierced through his body in an instant, vomiting blood from his mouth and falling to the ground, forming a big pit.

"grandfather!"

Qian Renxue said worriedly.

"Your grandpa can't die!" Xiang Yu said calmly.

brush!

At this moment, a series of destructive auras burst out, and Qian Daoliu came to assassinate the Angel's Holy Sword.

This sword is infinitely close to a blow from a god.

But when the sword approached Xiang Yu, the breath continued to dissipate.

Buzzing!

The next moment, the power of the Angel Sacred Sword disappeared and fell into Xiang Yu's hands.

"Old guy, long time no see!" Xiang Yu held the angel holy sword, as if he was missing him.

If you want to use a magical artifact and the Angel Sacred Sword to deal with him, you can only say that you are overthinking.

"Who are you?"

Qian Daoliu coughed, with a look of suspicion in his eyes.

"I, the reincarnation of the angel god!" Xiang Yu said domineeringly: "I awaken my martial soul at the age of six. My martial soul is blue silver grass, and my innate soul power is two. I can become a titled Douluo at the age of fifteen. I hold the sun and moon in my hand and pick the stars. Is there no such person like me in the world?"

Qiandaoliu: "..."

Qian Renxue: "..."

"Greetings, the angel god!"

Qian Daoliu knelt down first.

Whether the reincarnation of this angel god is true or false, it doesn't matter.

What's important is that this one is enough to kill their grandfather and grandson.

Even one person can destroy all the martial soul halls.

More than a dozen titled Douluo teamed up, but it was not enough for him to kill him in one go.

"Greetings, the angel god!"

Qian Renxue also knelt on the ground.

"In recent years, the Spirit Hall has been walking around, awakening the martial souls to the civilians, and constantly providing subsidies to low-level soul masters. Back then, I embarked on the road of cultivation, and relied on the subsidies of the Spirit Hall to rise step by step!"

Xiang Yu said, "It's a pity that the Spirit Hall has gone wrong over the years. Bibidong wants to unify the continent and establish the Spirit Empire, which is simply a psychopath. Although Qianxunji is not good, the Spirit Hall does not owe him. Killing people is just a head-on, and killing Qianxunji is enough. Don't continue to be a monster!"

"If you continue to act in a monster, openly establish the Martial Soul Empire, secretly push the Martial Soul Palace to the opposite side of all forces, and even arouse dissatisfaction of the gods... I don't mind killing her with my own hands!"

"Tell her, don't think that if you get the Rakshasa God assessment, you will have the capital to be arrogant. The ex-Rakshasa God has already fallen. Even if she inherits the Rakshasa God's position and ascends to the divine realm, you must be low-key, otherwise be careful of the Shura God's sword!"

Qian Renxue was shocked when she heard this: "Grandpa, was my mother who killed her father?"

Qian Xunji was a little in pain, but he still said, "Yes!"
Chapter completed!