Douluo's Heartless Sword

Chapter 264
The surrounding area is barren, visible to the naked eye, is full of endless purple glaciers, snowflakes are falling from the sky, and storms are brewing in the glaciers, as if this land is about to wake up.

"Bang~"

In the glacier world, a figure shot out from the snowflakes all over the sky, and landed on the ice in the distance. Along with him, there was also a long purple crystal sword inserted beside him that was shining with cold light.

"Not enough, what about your heartless sword intent? What about the connection between your soul skills!"

A scolding sound came from the ice and snow, and then Linglong's figure fell from the sky and landed not far from Ye Ling. There was a stern look in his eyes, and the deep purple eyes stared straight at the ice embedded in the ice. Ye Ling under.

"Come again!"

Hearing this stern reprimand, a hand suddenly stretched out from under the ice, and the next moment, Ye Ling's figure suddenly shot out from under the ice, rushing towards Linglong in the air.

The Unfeeling Sword seemed to have sensed the master's call, and turned into a stream of purple light, flying into Ye Ling's hands. Six purple-gold soul rings gushed out from Ye Ling's back like a chaotic halo, and one of them flickered violently. stand up.

Ye Ling waved the Rueling Sword in his hand, and the Rueling Sword intent was like a rushing river, roaring beside Ye Ling, converging into a purple river of sword intent, and slashing towards Linglong.

This is Ye Ling's fifth soul skill, Jianhe. The Other Bank!

It is the same as his previous soul skills, except that the original sharp sword intent is now dyed with a strong sense of unfeeling. , giving people a kind of overwhelming and unrivaled power.

"Good come!"

Seeing this long purple river surging with sword intent, Linglong's eyes showed a touch of approval, and he swung the nine-colored spear in his hand, slashing across the dark cracks in the air, and swept it at Ye Ling.

Boom~
Jianhe and the gun light collided together, and the nine-color light and the purple sword intent merged together from the air, obliterating each other until both of them dissipated.

Seeing her attack being blocked by Ye Ling, the corner of Linglong's mouth raised an arc of extreme satisfaction, and she slowly turned the spear with her right hand, pointing the tip of the spear at Ye Ling below.

He opened the mouth and said, "Come again, if you can take my next move, this second test, you can officially start!"

Hearing this, Ye Ling took a few deep breaths, smoothed the messy silver hair on his cheek with his left hand, raised the face that was originally handsome but now had a blue nose and swollen face, and looked at Linglong in the air.

All the lights and shadows in the sky rushed towards the nine-colored long spear in Linglong's hand, a monstrous force gathered in the shadow of this spear, and the nine-colored cold light flickered from the tip of the spear, as if it would stab out in the next moment.

"Whoo~"

Feeling the oppression coming from the air, Ye Ling took a deep breath, closed his eyes, slowly raised the Heartless Sword in his hand, and stood it in front of him.

I saw the purple-gold soul ring behind him, which was the last one, suddenly lit up at this moment, and the noble purple-gold halo sprinkled from the top of Ye Ling's head, reflecting on his silver hair, making it even more dignified.

"Om~"

Shrouded in a halo, Ye Ling suddenly opened his eyes. In his eyes like purple crystals, a stream of light turned over. He held the sword in both hands, took a step back with his right leg, and bowed his left leg slightly. Driven by him, he was slowly lifted by his side.

On the blade of the Heartless Sword, half turned into blood-red burning flames, and half turned into snow-white frost. Under this two-color halo, two worlds seemed to appear on the Heartless Sword.
Seeing the changes on the Rueling Sword, Ye Ling's eyes flickered violently, and his arm suddenly exerted force, turning into a desperate sword shadow, shooting towards Linglong in the air.

"Jianhe Wangchuan!"

……

"Boom~"

The golden light and shadow filled the surroundings, as if it was about to break through the shackles of the golden hall and shoot towards the air.

Amidst the holy golden light, there is a stunning woman sitting at the front of her chest. She is wearing a golden palace dress. The long skirt is one-piece and seems to be woven with gold silk. There are not too many patterns and decorations, and the style is simple and simple. And elegant, the golden stand-up collar protected her snow-white and slender neck, and her long golden hair was loosely scattered behind her back without combing carefully.It was in stark contrast to her neat palace attire.

Her eyes were golden, like amber, shining golden light, a phantom flashed, and then a pale golden seraph mark slowly appeared on her forehead.

The appearance of the imprint attracted the golden light all around, and the golden light pervading the hall rushed towards the seraph imprint on her forehead, and that imprint seemed to be a bottomless pit, absorbing the golden light endlessly.

If Ye Ling hadn't lost his memory yet, standing in front of her, he would definitely recognize her as Qian Renxue!

The golden light dissipated, and the hall returned to calm. Qian Renxue frowned slightly, her body trembled slightly, as if she was enduring something, and a look of pain flashed on her beautiful face.

"open!"

A shout came from Qian Renxue's vermilion lips, and three pairs of sacred golden wings spread out from behind her, flapped slightly, and slowly rose into the air with her figure. From a distance, she seemed to be the leader of this hall Sovereign, holy and noble!
The golden wings retracted slowly, and Qian Renxue's figure also slowly fell from the air, standing in the hall, staring devoutly at the statue of the God of Angels above the hall.

"Inheritor!"

An ethereal voice came from the statue in front of her, vast and majestic, making her kneel down in front of the statue involuntarily.

Qian Renxue was not displeased by this, she had bowed like this in front of this statue countless times.

"The fifth test is over, reward: a month's rest!"

The ethereal voice came to Qian Renxue's ears, causing her face, which had not been relieved for some time, to show a relieved smile in an instant.

"Huh... I can finally rest!"

Qian Renxue let out a long sigh, and sat casually on the futon in front of her. Her mental strength, which had been tense, suddenly relaxed. She didn't care whether the illusory voice left or not, and directly Leaning on the stone platform behind.

"I don't know what's going on with the Heaven Dou Palace, I guess I've discovered my disguise! Hey... I don't know where Ye Ling is now..."

Thinking of this, Qian Renxue shook her head violently, her cheeks suddenly turned rosy, and said in her heart, "Bah, bah, bah... how could I think of him!"

Behind her, in the huge statue of the God of Angels, a miniature golden cherub was looking helplessly at Qian Renxue below, with a flicker of thought in his eyes.

"It's the fifth exam. It seems that I, the god of angels, is not far from being handed over. It's great. I can finally leave these cumbersome things in the God Realm and go out for fun!"

Just when her mind was full of thoughts, an extremely cold voice came from her mind, which made her so excited that she almost jumped out of the statue of the God of Angels.

"The seal is lost, hurry back to the God Realm!"

(End of this chapter)