Douluo: Yellow Spring Douluo

Chapter 59 Want to survive?Come beg me!

"No, no, father, don't go, don't leave me, no..."

As the soul power on her body was absorbed bit by bit, the environment in front of Qian Renxue became more and more blurred.

At this moment, this beautiful girl let out a heart-piercing cry!
It seems that after so many years of depression, the saint of Wuhun Temple is also quite depressed!

But as the phantom in front of him slowly ended, the saint's mind gradually came to her senses.

However, Long Fantian in front of him didn't seem to make any further moves, instead he looked at his opponent with a grin.

"Hehe, thank you! Your angelic power really brings me good luck!"

That was the sixth spirit ring. After absorbing most of the power of this angel spirit, Long Brahma broke through again!

"You, you actually gave me my archangel?"

Hearing the other party's wild laughter, Qian Renxue glanced behind her in disbelief.

At this moment, the originally huge angel spirit was only an empty frame, and the height was not as high as one of her small arms.

That is to say, the Angel Wuhun itself is powerful, if it were replaced by other Wuhun, it would have been sucked dry.

At this moment, Qian Renxue's strength has also dropped to almost that of an ordinary person, and she has no strength at all.

This is a feeling of being on the verge of death, I believe the saint of Wuhun Temple also feels it!

"Hehe, it seems that your dream of replacing Emperor Xue Ye to rule the empire has been shattered again. I'm really sorry!"

Sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, Long Fantian picked up a machete and walked towards Qian Renxue step by step.

"You, what do you want to do to me?"

"Can't you see it? I want to send you to the real angel's blissful land!"

Although there is a very beautiful woman in front of me, she is also the saint of Wuhun Temple.

And she, who lost her martial soul, was at her weakest right now.

If you miss this good opportunity, you will have no chance to eliminate this saint again!

"No, you can't treat me like this! I, I'm from the Spirit Hall..."

"Oh? Don't you want to die?"

"Nonsense, nonsense, of course I don't want to!"

"What? Is this a begging attitude?"

"what?"

"If you want to survive, please! Otherwise..."

It was a sharp machete, which was placed directly on Qian Renxue's neck.

Can you imagine this picture?
A beautiful young girl, with a pale face, looked at the machete in front of her with a look of fear and hatred.

"I, I..."

"Wow!"

"wipe!"

Since the other party did not beg for mercy, the knife in Long Fantian's hand moved.

But the blade didn't cut through Qian Renxue's fair neck, but cut the cloak behind the girl in half!

"Sorry, my hand slipped! But I will definitely aim next time!"

"Don't, don't, I don't want to, you, you can't hurt me, I, I beg..."

This may be the first time that the Holy Maiden of the Wuhun Temple has faced such a predicament.

This girl has never said a word "beg" since she was a child.

But now to survive...

"Stinky boy, do you know what you're doing!"

Just when Qian Renxue was about to succumb, a very cold but pleasant voice sounded in midair.

Then I saw a red ambient light appearing above the heads of the two.

This is the effect caused by the 10 year spirit ring!
And there is only one person who can achieve this momentum so far, and that is Pope Bibi Dong!

"Bah!"

"call!"

"Wow hoo hoo!"

It was a powerful suction that was so strong that it directly lifted Qian Renxue out of the weak water and brought it into the air!

"Damn it, I don't care who you are? You want to take someone away from me, there's no way!"

Seeing that Qian Renxue was about to escape from his control, Long Fantian certainly refused to let it go!
I saw him wave his hand, and the three thousand weak waters that hadn't flowed at all formed a huge waterspout, chasing the saint!
(End of this chapter)