Although his right arm bone of the Flame Demon Crow has been taken away by Ma Hongjun, the two soul skills it contains have long been imprinted in his heart.
After that, she measured the sky with the right arm bone of an angel inherited from her family. After the broken arm, Qian Renxue further understood and explored the two eighth soul skills she possessed while completing the angel divine examination.
And this angel Yaoyang is one of His achievements.
It has both the characteristics of the original eighth soul skill, Qiming, and the characteristics of the original right arm bone soul skill, Angel Meteor Shower. It is a super powerful soul skill that integrates single attack and group attack.
Soul ring quality, six hundred thousand years.
In an instant, as thunderclouds intertwined in the sky, countless purple-gold thunderbolts fell from the sky, and a bright sun seemed to rise from the sea.
Its golden light is rising slowly, and at the same time, the terrifying light and heat, accompanied by the sacred breath that seems to purify everything, suddenly spreads to the surroundings. At the same time, the golden sun expands rapidly, and the purple-gold thunder fire seems to destroy everything.
Dissolve and be purified in mid-air.
Qian Renxue's six wings flapped behind her, and as the golden sun quickly rose into the sky, the sacred and majestic golden halo once again lit up from the eighth soul ring among the eight red, two gold and ten soul rings hovering around her body.
As a god, although the quality of Qian Renxue's first eight soul rings is only between 100,000 and 600,000 years old, there is a layer of sacred halo flowing on them, making the power of his soul skills far beyond that of his soul rings.
The quality of the soul skills it contains.
"The eighth soul skill, Angel's Spear!"
Qian Renxue let out a clear whistle, and as the eighth soul ring shrouded in golden holy light lit up again, in an instant, a phantom of a six-winged angel hundreds of feet high appeared behind him.
Its divine majesty, although the face of the seraph is the same as Him, but it is like an eternal and majestic god. The golden six wings of the angel behind it fluttered, and countless golden feathers fell down instantly, flying and circling like a sacred dragon.
, turned into a golden spear hundreds of feet long, and with a loud explosion, as the golden sun broke through the destructive thunder along the way, it stabbed towards Ma Hongjun.
Angel's Spear was originally the eighth soul skill Breaking the Army. After Qian Renxue's own understanding and exploration, it also had some changes like the original eighth soul skill Qi Ming.
"Ma Hongjun, although you and I are both flame soul masters, after all, you are only a peak ninety-seventh level Douluo, while I am a god who is above all living beings and rules."
"Although your phoenix flame is powerful, if you only have these means, then I advise you to surrender as soon as possible. Your energy attacks are useless against me."
"Really? I don't think so."
Ma Hongjun's pupils shrank, seeing that even his destructive thunder and fire had no effect on Qian Renxue, and his extremely fast dodge had already locked onto him, like brown candy, while the golden spear clinging to him, the six wings of flames flapped behind him,
As the sixth soul ring hovering around his body bloomed with light, countless golden-red rotating feathers fell down, turning into golden-red fire wheels with the wind, cutting towards the angel spear behind him at extremely fast speeds.
Each fire wheel is like a miniature version of a fat tiger in the water. The flame waves surrounding the wheel are as thin as cicada wings, like a tomahawk blade. During the extremely fast rotation, each group of three, in just a moment, has already
Transformed into thousands of fire wheels, it not only trapped Qian Renxue who attacked Ma Hongjun again, but also intercepted his angel spear.
"One, two, three, four,..., nineteen thousand six hundred and eighty-three!"
"hiss!"
"What kind of soul skill are you doing? How come there are so many Hot Wheels?"
Qian Renxue's body was covered with golden light, and she couldn't help but take a breath of the hot air around her. Although the power of these hot wheels was average, and he could destroy a few with just a few swords, there were too many of them.
"What soul skill?"
"With Qian Renxue's current strength, even if he is not a first-level god, he is still at the level of over 100. My Indefinite Wind Fire Wheel can only trap him for a few breaths at most, but it is enough."
Ma Hongjun said in his heart, and the innate Lihuo Phoenix with a wingspan of only more than ten feet appeared behind him. With the scorching flames surrounding it, it rose and jumped, turning into a sword about three feet long. The sword grid was like a rising flame.
The sword body is straight and slender, and the center of the sword body is blue-purple. The overall shape is like a burning flame, but it is a simple long sword with a fiery red body.
"This is my sixth soul skill, Uncertain Storm."
"Of course, you can also call it Phoenix Fire Wheel, or Infinite Fire Wheel."
Ma Hongjun said, then suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, "It still doesn't work? Try again."
Ma Hongjun said in his heart, the flaming long sword suspended behind him seemed to contain infinite killing energy and countless different kinds of flames. While his face changed drastically and he vomited blood, he shuddered and once again became a wingspan of more than ten feet.
The flaming phoenix.
"Ma Hongjun, what are you going to do?"
Qian Renxue was like a cat playing with a mouse, and was not in a hurry to use her ultimate moves to subdue Ma Hongjun. In her opinion, the strength between herself and Ma Hongjun was already as different as heaven and earth. The previous attacks were the best proof, even if
Ma Hongjun still has a more powerful trick that he has not used, but how can he compare with a god like himself?
Not to mention that now, Ma Hongjun seems to be preparing some kind of attack, but not only does it fail, but he himself suffers backlash.
Qian Renxue said: "If you know that you are defeated, you can admit defeat to me."
"I owe you and your wife, and I promised Qingxuan that as long as you surrender to me, I will not only hand over Douluo Continent to you and your wife to rule, but I can also help you and your wife become gods. How about that?"
"Surrender?"
"Right is right and wrong is wrong. So what if you face your own mistakes? Can you get our children back?"
"Qian Renxue, the hatred of killing my son is irreconcilable. Today it's just you and me. You don't have to show mercy to me."
Qian Renxue flapped her six wings and chased Ma Hongjun, who was escaping far away, "Why are you doing this?"
"I am now the God of Angels. You also know that the Yunhuan left arm bone inherited from my seraph family can simulate and disguise everything."
"You know simulation, right?"
"I think you should know, so I might as well tell you that the extension of simulation is creation."
"In other words, the essence of simulation is actually creation."
"As long as you are willing to surrender to me, given time, as long as my understanding of this skill reaches the point where I can create life, I will give you and Emperor Xue Bing a child as my compensation. It can also be regarded as my crime against Dark Qian Renxue.
How about atonement for your mistakes?"
Ma Hongjun walked and fought and said: "Yes, the extension of simulation is indeed creation, but the effect is not the cause. You cannot think that you can make up for the mistakes you have made just because you have the ability to repay your mistakes."
"Let me ask you, Qian Renxue, if you were the one who was pregnant with my child, would you accept such a result?"
"I!"
Qian Renxue's hand moved slowly, and then he was knocked away by Ma Hongjun. The blow caused his blood to surge, and he fell into the sea again.
"Ha! Judging by your appearance, you haven't had a child yet, right?"
"You have never even been pregnant with a child, how can you understand the pain of a mother losing her child?"
"Do you have that kind of experience?"
"Just like your mother, she was treated like a teacher who she respected and loved as her own father. Even if she once resented you, in the end, you were the pride in her heart."
"So my answer is, it's better to be in pieces than in pieces."
"Suffer death, Qian Renxue!"
Suddenly, as Ma Hongjun swept across the sea, a circle of water ripples spread instantly, covering Qian Renxue. At the same time, accompanied by strong dizziness, a fat tiger in the water with a body length of nearly a hundred feet jumped from the sea.
It rose up like a Kunpeng hitting the water, soared ninety thousand miles up with its horns, turned into a flaming bird that seemed to cover the sky and the sun, quickly shrunk, and became one with Ma Hongjun.
The third soul skill, Phoenix Soul Forbidden Wave!
Immediately afterwards, Ma Hongjun's whole body transformed into a three-inch dagger shaped like a flame, and then merged with each other. Finally, Qian Renxue was in a dizzy state.
The moment he just regained consciousness, accompanied by a thunderous sonic boom, he roared down from high altitude, penetrated Qian Renxue's defense, and passed through his chest.
"No, this is impossible!"
Qian Renxue suddenly lowered her head and looked at her broken heart. While the golden liquid was flowing, she lost her voice and asked, "What kind of soul skill are you doing?"
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