Chapter 148 Swordsmanship! Three points frivolous! Seven points deep! Can only be invincible!

“It’s good to know what you can do, don’t hang up on everything. I am not a member of the God Realm. I am already chasing and killing the Bone Dragon God. As a member of the God Realm, it is your obligation.” At this time, that The youth said with cold eyes like electricity.

His words are very sharp, without any emotion.

Sword Douluo Chenxin behind the sword god in white was also shocked.

Anyway, the Sword God is a god, and these people don’t treat him as a god at all. What kind of identity are these people?

Not only Sword Douluo, but everyone present at this time was taken aback by these few people.

For these spirit masters who even thought of titled Douluo as a ceiling, the existence of gods is too far away. The gods they understand are limited to the Shura gods who have finished killing the capital of the legend. They just stay in the legends. .

The sword god inherited by Sword Douluo could only wait and see from the bottom of their hearts, and they didn’t dare to look directly at it, let alone teach them like this palace and phoenix family.

“I already know, thank you for reminding, the sword god should do his best.” But the white sword god is quite a Giving face, not angry at all, and with a good temper, people think he is like a fake god.

Facing the attitude of the sword god, the leader of the palace phoenix family couldn’t say anything. He simply turned around and glanced at the flame silhouettes of several colleagues. The clone of God can sense the trajectory.”

Several people nodded slightly, and immediately, in the sky, the wind and dust appeared out of thin air, and nine storm vortices appeared in front of them in a blink of an eye.

This is a teleportation spirit array far beyond what an ordinary soul master can imagine.

Several people stepped in one after another.

“and many more!”

However, at this moment, the injured Bibi Dong suddenly spoke.

In fact, if she didn’t say anything, Qian Renxue would have to catch up and ask what happened.

Hearing someone yelling, the few people seemed unheard. Only Min, who had attacked the Martial Soul Hall in the past, paused slightly and turned his head. On the contrary, the flame-burning body made people not feel a trace of scorching heat. The gloomy like The Underworld!

“I want to know, is the blood-connected child you just mentioned, is Qianjulei!?” Bibi Dong asked with a cold expression on his face.

She just wanted to confirm whether Qian Julei was still alive!

Even today, the Martial Soul Hall was defeated and vitality was severely damaged. No matter how difficult it is to build the Martial Soul Empire, she can only follow the steps of the two empires. She has no regrets!

“Yes, nor is it.” However, Min’s answer caused Bibi Dong’s heart to tremble, and he was immediately confused.

“What do you mean? What do you mean? What happened to my brother?!”

At this time, Xiao Qian Renxue crawled out of the Biphosphorous Snake Emperor and asked loudly.

It can be seen that the corners of her eyes are filled with tears.

With a sigh, Min finally said before leaving, “He is fine, better than you think.”

“But why doesn’t he come back!”

Qian Renxue wanted to continue to question, but after Min said this sentence, the whole person had stepped into the whirlpool and did not answer any questions from Qian Renxue.

After the nine people formally stepped into the vortex, an extremely terrifying sensation of heat rippled out of the space, as if waves of tsunamis were radiating overwhelmingly.

Everyone present, after feeling this vast power, could not help but look like earthy colors, as if they were in a place where a volcano erupted. It was extremely difficult!

It was only a few seconds of breath, and everyone lived like years, as if they were choked around their necks collectively, suffocating.

When the nine people left completely, in the Martial Soul hall, some tall buildings were directly cracked with dense openings, and those dome patterns had faded!

However, everyone was surprised to see that at the place where the few people were just now, Xiao Qian Renxue was there, with her immature hands, holding a handful of ashes, crying deeply, and constantly whispering in her mouth: “Brother , Why don’t you protect Little Sister! You don’t know, everyone has been bullied…”

But even though she was sobbing, there was no Qian Julei’s voice, perhaps she couldn’t hear her at all.

“Xiaoxue, don’t cry, your brother seems to be alive, as long as he is alive, everything is easy to say…” Qian Daoliu was seriously injured, but still comforted Qian Renxue with a kind tone on the side.

At this moment, Dugu Bo, Snake Lance Douluo, Ju Douluo and the others rushed over quickly. Some people were protecting Qian Renxue, and some were relieving Qian Daoliu’s pain.



“The old man’s body is in my own way. All the internal organs have been destroyed. This pill, even if it was made by Xiao Lei, could not save my life.”

Right now, Dugu Bo took out the Medicine Pill that Qian Julei had given him, and wanted to pass it to Qian Daoliu, but Qian Daoliu looked sad and rejected him directly.

At this moment of the war, it had already developed in an inexplicable direction. Seeing that Sword Douluo was separated from the Sword God, Jin Crocodile Douluo also put down Ning Fengzhi and chose to come over to check Qian Daoliu’s situation.

Qian Daoliu was the one who hurt the most in this battle. Of course, Bibi Dong’s situation was equally bad, and he had already been supported and sat on a chair to adjust.

All the people present were all looking at Sword Douluo at this moment. The man who had created a miracle today had a stiff face, and the sword god in white seemed to leave him.

Inheriting God’s slander, is it possible to be interrupted by God’s slander?

“Sword God, I have clearly merged with you, what do you mean?” Jian Douluo looked at the sword god with anxiety, and he who had exhausted his life in kendo was like a kid who longed for knowledge and hoped that the other party would give him something. The answer is to him.

Compared to Qian Renxue wanting to know about Qian Julei, he actually wants to know about own.

“Swordsman’s way, three points frivolous, seven points deep, only to be invincible!”

“Chen Xin, I chose you that day because I was on a whim and was premeditated. I have observed you for many years. Today, you did not disappoint me, but you paid Kendo by mistake.”

The Sword God in white looked at Jian Douluo, and eased his doubts like a master.

However, no one could hear the conversation with God, including Qian Renxue.

“Why? I spent my whole life pursuing the sword, is it wrong?” Chen Xin was always a little puzzled by the meaning of the sword god.

“Ordinary gods slander the inheritance, mostly for the assessment of the position of the gods. This god does not have the cumbersomeness here, but only accepts the gate of the sword, but does not accept the bigots. The hatred blinds your eyes. Although it has given you strength, it is far less than true. Kendo.”

“My God looks forward to seeing me again in the God Realm. At that time, I hope it’s not who you are now.”

When the words fell, the White Sword God disappeared into the void. The Sword God breath on Sword Douluo completely disappeared without a trace, but his Sword intent, which was fused with the Seven Kill Sword, always existed.

“What the hell is… hatred? How could this be?!”

Jian Douluo Chen’s heart was inexplicably suffocated, and after a long time of indifference, he gritted his teeth and directly released the strong spirit power of his regrown arms, which collapsed into blood mist!

Self-defeating arms!

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