Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 111 107 Evil Soul Masters, Assemble!

Chapter 111 107. Evil soul masters, assemble!

Is it useful to beg so hard?the answer is negative.

Ye Xishui has killed countless lives with her hands in these years, her heart is even colder than a knife, and for Qian Lingjun who is rolling around, her way of dealing with it is very simple - just pick it up and walk away!

There was a splash.

Qian Lingjun, whose head was on the ground, struggled to pull his head out from the grass, briefly pulled the mud on top of his head, and poohed several times, Qian Lingjun still felt that there was a stick in his mouth that he couldn't get rid of. earthy smell.

Looking up at Ye Xishui mournfully, Qian Lingyun saw him in a flowing black robe, standing in the wind with a calm expression, overlooking everything, like a slim raven.

Then he got up slowly, and said with a flattering smile: "Grandma, what do you want to see! Let me know!"

"How is your own ability and domain?" Ye Xishui glanced at Qian Lingjun lightly, and said with a smile: "I stand here and use your domain to attack me. If it satisfies me, I will You are allowed to go wild."

Having said that, it is rare for Qian Lingjun to possess a martial soul.At the moment when the power of the god position was activated, her already fair skin became slightly sickly pale, her purple hip-length hair also became snow-white, and her dark red eyes became deeper, revealing a coquettish and charming evil spirit. Charm.

As she breathed, a pair of dark purple wings with a hint of red suddenly unfolded behind her.

Immediately after the pair of dark purple wings unfolded, there were three other pairs of purple wings. A total of four pairs of black and purple wings stretched out from behind her, matching Qian Lingjun's enchanting figure and the hollowed-out dress. skin looks more sexy.

The powerful fallen angel martial spirit resonated with the outer soul bone of Qian Lingjun's Rakshasa divine costume. The six-winged purple light wing was originally complementary to darkness, and at this moment, it was even more closely related to Qian Lingjun's martial spirit. The two wings complement each other to form the eight wings of the fallen angel.

Once Qian Lingjun breaks through the seventh and ninth rings, a pair of wings will be added to the back of the fallen angel spirit, and in the end, Qian Lingjun will become a twelve-winged fallen angel!

"It looks pretty, but I don't know how powerful it is." Ye Xishui let out a long sigh, put his arms around his chest, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Come on! Let me see how you grow."

"Okay!", Qian Lingyun took a deep breath, the soul power all over his body trembled, and he shouted in a low voice: "The sea of ​​blood is boundless!"

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This sentence made Ye Xishui a little stunned. She watched Qian Lingjun holding the Rakshasa sickle in a dignified manner, and the purple ripples in the field came in an instant!

The origin of evil power is probably nothing more than devouring, contaminating, and corroding. In the final analysis, it means using its own terrible attributes to destroy everything that is opposed to itself.

Qian Lingjun's imitation version of Boundless Blood Sea is to let go of several major attributes of Rakshasa's power, mainly to plunder and devour the various energies of the creatures in the field, and to efficiently recover her own various losses.

When these attributes are combined with her domain, the power will be doubled.

"No, I still haven't made much progress... Huh?!" Ye Xishui on the other side was about to speak, but raised her hand in doubt. She carefully observed the purple stains stained on her body, feeling her soul power being swayed by that It was sucked by the deep purple meaning, and then fed back into Qian Lingyun's body.

After a while, she grinned and said, "That's interesting! In addition to the suppression and weakening of the Rakshasa realm, you have also relaxed the restrictions on your own attributes."

"Using the erosion and devouring attributes that you have been reluctant to use, yes, if your strength is stronger, the power of this field may not be so simple."

While chatting and laughing, Ye Xishui waved his hand to force the field back, thought for a moment, and said slowly: "I'll give you...[-] points! The remaining [-] points are due to you not giving your best shot."

"Then... am I clearing the level?" Qian Lingjun withdrew her martial soul, stood next to Ye Xishui with low eyebrows, and said in a low voice.

"Hmm... Barely qualified, let's go out!", Ye Xishui sighed softly, her lips pursed, the reluctance in her eyes was well concealed by her, and she finally agreed to Qian Lingjun's request to go out for a walk.

"Thank you grandma, I'll go back and pack my things..."

Qian Lingjun smiled, saluted Ye Xishui honestly, turned her head and was about to leave here, but she didn't want to be stopped in place by raising her hand again, she was slightly taken aback, a trace of doubt flashed in her dark red eyes , the fair little face is also full of puzzlement.

After a moment of silence, she could no longer suppress the curiosity in her heart and asked in a low voice: "Yes...is there anything else?"

"Yeah." Ye Xishui shook his hand slightly, took off a crystal clear gemstone ring from his right hand, pinched Qian Lingjun's right arm, and put the ring on Qian Lingjun's green and delicate index finger, Said: "Here are some things I prepared for you, you can take it with you!"

"Hey!", the corners of Qian Lingjun's mouth twitched slightly, and the eyeballs were also turning back and forth in their sockets.

what is this?The pocket money given by the elders?happy!

After simply thanking Ye Xishui, Qian Lingjun trotted away and disappeared into the Demonic Forest, leaving Ye Xishui standing alone in the open wilderness, thoughtful.

In the evening of the next day, Qian Lingjun found several titled Douluo who wanted to travel with her. She bowed slightly and said slowly, "For today's trip, I owe you all the elders to pay my respects."

"Saint, you don't need to say too much, this is your duty!" A tall and thin man lifted his cloak, revealing his slightly haggard but resolute face. About two meters.

His name is Xiao Chen, he has a peak cultivation level of 92, his martial soul is Blood Soul Axe, titled Blood Soul, and he is the Nine Enshrinement of the Holy Spirit Sect.

"I don't know that the deputy leader is in charge of this operation, accompanied by three elders and four priests, why the saint fell to the ground!"

A shrill voice came from behind the crowd, Qian Lingyun looked for the reputation, and finally found the source of the voice behind several Titled Douluo.

If Xiao Chen is the embodiment of tall and thin, then the owner of this voice is synonymous with short and fat. His height barely reaches 1.5 meters, which means... Qian Lingjun would be a head taller than him without wearing high heels.

But what's even more outrageous is that this old man is not only 1.5 meters tall, but also an astonishing 1.5 meters wide. Looking at the two short legs struggling to support his astonishing weight, Qian Lingyun also felt a twinge in his heart. murmur.

Seemingly seeing through Qian Lingjun's embarrassment, Fengling stood up and introduced to Qian Lingjun: "Saintess, this is the Seventh Consecration Black Mountain, Vampire Eel Martial Spirit, Level 95 Titled Douluo, title: Bloodshed."

"I've seen seven offerings!" Qian Lingjun pursed his lips, bowed to the offering, and muttered in his heart: "Black Mountain, it really lives up to its name, it really looks like a small mountain." 】

"Seven priests, you just came back from Tianhun, you may not know much about the saint, but I still want to remind you." Mei Douluo leaned softly on the table beside him, playing with the key in his hand , while looking coldly at the Bloody Douluo, said: "The saint is the granddaughter of the Supreme Leader, and she is also a peerless genius who killed the eight-ring Contra at the fifth ring. Don't leave it to the saint. What a bad impression!"

"Really?" Blood Douluo was slightly taken aback, his small mung bean-sized eyes looked Qian Lingjun up and down for a while through a few people, and finally squeezed out an ugly smile, saying: "Little old man is used to being wild outside. I accidentally broke the etiquette when I came back, I hope the saint will forgive me!"

"Nothing!" Qian Lingjun nodded awkwardly and said with a sneer: "I am a senior after all, so I should be a little arrogant."

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