Douluo: Die first to respect

The flawless "eggshell" now had a hole, and the "egg liquid" inside poured out. The angel field was in chaos. Following the broken hole, Si Ren successfully found Qian Renxue's figure. .

Without any hesitation, the Thunder Hell Vine probed into the Angel Realm and wrapped around the phantom.

"boom!"

The golden sun suspended above Qian Renxue's head suddenly exploded, and feathers scattered all over the sky. The power of the holy light and the holy fire once again increased to a new level at this moment.

Feathers are supposed to be extremely weak things, but angel feathers can invade defenses and break through anything.

Under the combination of several forces, the Thunder Hell Vine was unable to advance even an inch. Instead, it branched out and probed, causing holes in the thunder and lightning cage.

Sacred power spurted out from the gap in the cage, followed by Qian Renxue's slender figure with her wings restrained.

The chain was suddenly retracted and returned to Si Ren's hand. Thunder fell from the sky, and the continuous offensive stopped.

Si Ren's soul power has been consumed by more than [-]%, but Qian Renxue should not be much better - using the soul saint realm to activate a hundred thousand year soul skill is not an easy thing.

"Is that the power of the God of Destruction? In addition to death, there is another ability that is difficult to purify even the holy..."

Qian Renxue lowered her eyelids, as if she had made some determination, and shouted: "Here comes the sword!"

Si Ren's eyes slowly widened, and he watched helplessly as a golden stream of light shot out from the Angel Temple in the distance, followed the ceiling that was penetrated by lightning, and fell into Qian Renxue's hands.

It was a holy sword. The hilt was entirely gilded, and the blade also exuded silver brilliance. The two wings on the guard were close together, protecting the fingers, palm, wrist, and even part of the forearm very well.

"Angel Holy Sword? Surrender! I won't play anymore! There's something dirty!" Si Ren lost his momentum.

The Holy Angel Sword is a divine weapon forged by a master god, and it is not the same thing as in Dousan - pull out all the divine weapons owned by humans in Dou San, and if the Holy Angel Sword is struck with one strike, no one will be spared, and they will all be broken.

Only the Golden Dragon Spear, the Poseidon Trident, and the Heavenly Holy Split Abyss Halberd can resist it. However, these three are not man-made and have something to do with God.

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't run, don't run! I can't fully utilize the power of the artifact yet!" Qian Renxue hurriedly explained: "The artifact has a spirit. After I possessed the true form of the martial soul, the Angel Holy Sword took the initiative to choose me, but If I want to unleash the true power of the artifact, I have to become a god."

"Right now, it's probably equivalent to the fact that the Holy Angel Sword hasn't been sharpened yet, so it can only be called the Sword of Angels."

"Really?" Si Ren turned back, narrowed his eyes, and stepped forward to look at the artifact carefully.

Qian Renxue didn't hide her secrets either. Although she couldn't fully exert her power, she still had a little bit of intention to show off.

look! My big baby!
  Si Ren touched the blade of the sword with his hand. It was not cold, but rather like newly solidified volcanic rock. The surface was warm and the inside contained unimaginable heat.

"The game continues!" Before Si Ren's hand could leave the blade of the sword, his big foot suddenly flew up and hit Qian Renxue in the waist and abdomen. It was only then that he spoke.

"Ah! This is what it feels like!" Qian Renxue rolled on the floor twice and a half before she stabilized her body, raised the angel sword, and resisted the death sickle that followed.

Golden light enveloped Qian Renxue, and a layer of burning holy fire suddenly attached to the blade of the Angel Sword. Si Ren immediately retreated and took back the Death Sickle.

Perhaps because of the silent protection of the Thundering Hell Vine, the Destroying Thunder canceled out the Holy Fire, and the Death Scythe was not damaged.

While Si Ren was observing his martial soul, Qian Renxue's wings fluttered and she stepped forward. The angel holy sword burning with holy fire aimed at Si Ren's heart and stabbed it.

Si Ren ducked sideways in a rare move, not using his heart to measure the hardness of the artifact. But even if he avoided the frontal attack, the blazing holy fire still swept through Si Ren's clothes, forcing Si Ren to use his soul power to resist.

Qian Renxue took the opportunity and immediately made a short hit, making it impossible for Si Ren to swing the two-meter-long death sickle away.

Si Ren wanted to retreat, but Qian Renxue pressed forward step by step without giving any chance.

Under the control of Qian Renxue, the Holy Fire can occasionally break away from the Angel Sword to conduct long-range attacks. However, as the distance increases, the Holy Fire will rapidly attenuate, and it will degenerate into a state without the blessing of the artifact ten meters away. If Si Ren is allowed to If you increase the distance, the advantage is gone.

Si Ren was in a hurry but was still organized. He ordered the Thunder Hell Vine to interfere with the attack trajectory of the Angel Sword, and the remaining eight chains launched a fierce attack on Qian Renxue's left leg.

Ankles and knees, these joints without muscle protection, all climbed onto Si Ren's chains.

At the same time, Si Ren held the middle end of the Death Scythe with his backhand, leaving one meter on each side, and used the blade to attack Qian Renxue, who was very close at hand.

Qian Renxue did not dodge or dodge, she just activated the shining form to resist the suppressing power of the chain, and at the same time adjusted the point of force, using her right leg as the fulcrum and her left leg as the battlefield.

Facing the blade, Qian Renxue just raised the angel sword to fight head-on, tit-for-tat with Maimang, in order to let the divine dispel the destruction.

With a thought in his mind, Si Ren began to mobilize the power of death. A faint gray air flow wrapped around the blade to fight against the holy fire.

The power of Destruction Thunder naturally returns to the Thunder Hell Vine.

Although the Angel Sword does not have an edge, it is still a genuine artifact. Collision with such an artifact will be very helpful for Si Ren to cast his own artifact "Death Scythe".

Qian Renxue noticed this, and no longer forced to pierce Si Ren's body with the angel sword, but kept slashing at the death scythe——

Even if Si Ren could really be stabbed to death, it would only be due to a momentary mistake by Si Ren, and using divine power to suppress the death of the Death Scythe was inherently powerful.

This kind of original suppression is the real pleasure Qian Renxue pursues.

The two of them traded dozens of moves back and forth. Their health volume barely dropped, but their mana volume quickly bottomed out.

"Ding!"

After a collision, Si Ren's foot slipped and he collapsed on the ground, seemingly losing his last strength.

"Why do I feel that your angel sword is getting heavier and heavier?" Si Ren stuck out his tongue and panted, rolling on the ground and continuing to resist. Although his posture was awkward, he could still persist.

"The Angel Sword weighs thirty-six thousand kilograms, but I have been controlling its weight so as not to crush you - now my soul power is almost exhausted and I can no longer control it," Qian Renxue said.

"Oh!"

There was another violent collision, the death scythe. Being pressed down heavily, even Si Ren himself sank into the ground, creating a large pit in the ground, proving the weight of the angel sword.

"Can't beat him! I surrender!" Si Ren stood on the spot and rolled his eyes in surrender.

(End of this chapter)