In Douluo, infinite simulation life

At this moment, she seemed to have merged into one with the angel's holy sword in her hand.

At this time, the Trident of Poseidon in Su Xing's hand also moved slightly, and all the water elements in the air condensed together to form a crystal blue streak, which rose up out of thin air under the traction of huge soul power.

Qian Renxue would not wait for Su Xing to finish accumulating strength. She swung the Holy Angel Sword in her hand and slashed it down from thin air, instantly cutting the air in half. The red-gold giant sword instantly came to Su Xing's head.

The water element power of the air had not yet had time to condense before it was completely evaporated by the power of the sun on the holy sword in Qian Renxue's hand.

Seeing a large amount of water elements in the air being evaporated, the Poseidon Trident in Su Xing's hand quickly drew a huge arc, and a blue blade of light burst out, directly meeting the holy sword in Qian Renxue's hand.

In mid-air, the powerful Angel Holy Sword was pulled away a lot by the collision of the blue-gold light blade.

"Man and sword become one." Qian Renxue pointed the holy sword in her hand directly at Su Xing. The red-gold flames on her body instantly converged on the sword body, and the eight wings of the angel behind her instantly opened.

"Sword of Judgment." A huge angel shadow emerged from behind Qian Renxue, almost exactly the same as her real body. The angel's holy sword was raised high in her hand, and a clear golden light descended from the sky and landed directly on Qian Renxue.

This ray of light was not emitted by Qian Renxue, but by the sun hanging high in the sky.

If it were a dark attribute Extreme Douluo, facing Qian Renxue's Light of Judgment, he might really be seriously injured. After all, the power of light in the angel's divine power is the nemesis of the dark attribute.

Unfortunately, Su Xing has now inherited the power of the God of the Sea. He also possesses the attribute of light, and is a combination of water and light. Facing Qian Renxue's attack condensed by the Holy Fire of Light, he will not be restrained.

"The second move of the Thirteen Golden Halberds: Thousand Years of Freedom!"

A steady and clear voice came out of Su Xing's mouth, and he slowly raised the Poseidon Trident in his hand and swung it out. Shadows of the trident appeared, and a blue-gold light swept out from the Poseidon Trident.

In an instant, a huge vortex formed in the air.

There was a bang.

The light of judgment and the vortex collided with each other and suddenly exploded. The temperature at the center soared sharply, reaching more than a thousand degrees almost instantly.

"Is this the power of the Sea God?" Qian Renxue's heavenly voice rang out in the sky, so intoxicating.

"Stop hitting me, Xue'er. You really misunderstood me. Although those two little guys are my children, they are not my biological children. I just picked them up outside. I promise that they have absolutely no blood relationship with me." Su Xing took advantage of this gap to explain hurriedly.

"Haha, you think I'm a fool, don't you?" Qian Renxue saw Su Xing still quibbling, and immediately laughed in anger: "When you first entered the mansion, I already felt that their auras were very similar to yours, almost from the same source."

"You still dare to say it has nothing to do with you?" Qian Renxue said angrily.

"Oh, I really picked them up from the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire. Put away the sword in your hand first, and I will take you down to find them." Su Xing had just finished explaining when the two little cuties heard the movement in the sky and rushed over here directly out of the mansion.

"Bad woman, don't bully Daddy, or I'll beat you." On the ground, the little ice and fire dragon put his hands on his waist, opened his clear and innocent big eyes, and stared fiercely at Qian Renxue in the sky.

"Fuck, little ancestors, please stop making trouble, okay?"

Su Xing was suddenly speechless.

Seeing this scene, Su Xing had the urge to kill himself, but the fact that these two little guys were protecting him made Su Xing feel quite relieved.

"Hmph, what else do you have to say? You promised my grandfather that you would let me be the boss? Now, these two little guys are out? What should I do next?" Qian Renxue looked down at the two little guys and said in a cold voice with a frown.

If Su Xing admitted it, Qian Renxue would not be too sad. But now in her cognition, this is obviously his daughter, but he has been denying and dared not admit it, which makes Qian Renxue very resistant.

"Xue'er, I really didn't lie. They are really not my biological daughters. If you don't believe me, just kill me with a sword." Su Xing saw that Qian Renxue's eyes were dim and she was in an extremely low mood. He flashed in front of her and hugged her in his arms.

Qian Renxue wanted to struggle, but was suddenly held like this by Su Xing. Her bones felt numb. In the end, she said nothing and just quietly felt this moment of peace.

"Why is Dad hugging the bad woman?" The little dragon cub below saw the two people who were at loggerheads just now, now hugging each other tightly, and his little face suddenly became confused.

"Then tell me, what's going on with these two little guys?" Qian Renxue asked softly in Su Xing's ear.

"Xue'er, actually these two little guys are not human." Facing Qian Renxue's question, Su Xing did not hide anything.

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In front of Jialing Pass.

The strange light on the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in Tang San's hand, which had sucked away the souls of thousands of people, was becoming more and more condensed.

"Come again, sacrifice your soul to the blade!"

Tang San swung the magic sickle in his hand again, and let out a fierce shout. A black blade of light flashed out from it. In an instant, thousands of people's heads were chopped off, blood gushed out, and their bodies quickly withered.

“Qian Daoliu, it’s over. Don’t think I’m afraid of you.”

Tang San looked at the strange Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand with fanatical eyes. A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth and fell directly on the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand.

Suddenly, the sharp edge of the blade made a buzzing sound.

The powerful men below were all looking at this scene in the sky. Judging from the strange aura of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, they felt that Qian Daoliu might be seriously damaged.

"call."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qian Daoliu took a deep breath, and his expression became extremely solemn.

If he couldn't take this blow combined with the power of the exploding ring, he would either die or be seriously injured.

Qian Daoliu stared at Tang San, the ninth soul ring on his body shining brightly, the seal in his hand suddenly changed, and a huge angel shadow appeared behind him. The shadow opened its mouth and a scarlet-gold light shot out.

"The ninth soul skill, angelic glory!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Tang San's face showed a hint of horror, and the remaining six spirit rings on his body were shattered together.

The surroundings were a golden world. A golden ray of light shot towards Tang San. He smashed it directly with the magic sickle in his hand. Then, there was a second ray of light.

In addition to the ring explosion, Tang San also incorporated the dance of the cloak into the attack of the magic sickle.

It was at this time that Qian Daoliu was surprised to find that Tang San's attacks seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind and he reacted immediately.

Tang San used the useless Cloak Dance of the Haotian Sect.

There was a bang.

The Rakshasa Demon Scythe, which contained the power of tens of thousands of souls and the explosive power of six soul rings, finally collided with Qian Daoliu's ninth soul skill, making a roar that created the world.

In mid-air, a crack appeared in the originally blue sky. A golden figure swooped down from the sky and created a huge deep pit on the ground.

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Chapter 326 Qian Renxue takes the Acacia Heartbreak Red

There was a bang.

Qian Daoliu's ninth soul skill collided with the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in Tang San's hand, making a roar like the creation of the world.

At this moment, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in Tang San's hand was like a giant black dragon, fiercely bombarding Qian Daoliu's body with the power of the Chaotic Cloak Dance, the Explosive Ring, and the evil sacrificial power.

Tang San has now forcibly raised his strength to the level of a demigod. If he can maintain this state, it would not be an exaggeration to call him a Rakshasa God.

A crack suddenly appeared in the air, and Qian Daoliu's figure fell from the sky, hitting the ground heavily. The huge air wave created a big hole in the ground.

The situation on Tang San's side was not good either. After he collided with Qian Daoliu's ninth soul skill, he also fell rapidly from mid-air, and finally smashed a gully of hundreds of meters on the Lima Plain. At this time, he felt as if all the bones in his body were about to break.

At the same time, the Dark Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul, which had lost all its spirit rings, turned into specks of black light and merged into Tang San's body.

Moreover, the sacred weapon Rakshasa Demon Scythe in Tang San's hand flew out of his hand due to the collision and finally smashed on the wall of Jialing Pass.

I saw Tang San and Qian Daoliu fighting to a 50-50 draw.

Xue Beng, who was sitting upright on his warhorse, was so happy that he almost fainted. He couldn't believe that Tang San could actually compete with the ninety-nine-level Qian Dao Liu. The joy in his heart was simply indescribable. He immediately drew out his Emperor Sword and shouted loudly:

"King Lan Hao defeated the Great Priest of the Wuhun Empire. Kill him!"

Xue Beng's shout immediately awakened the armies of Tiandou and Xingluo, who were still somewhat confused at the moment. The next second, hundreds of thousands of troops attacked Jialing Pass.

Seeing Tang San defeat Qian Daoliu by himself, the master immediately raised his fist excitedly, his heart filled with pride and pride.

The master believed that Tang San was cultivated by him, and he passed all his knowledge to Tang San. At this time, Tang San actually defeated the great priest of the Spirit Empire, Peerless Douluo Qian Daoliu, which made him very happy.

But the fact is, Master took Tang San to obtain the first soul ring. If Tang San did not possess the Tang Sect's unique skills, the master and disciple would have died and one would have died.

The master is worthy of being called a great master!

"Father, Grandpa, it would be great if you were still alive. I, Yu Xiaogang, am not the waste you say I am. I have not brought shame to the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. Even though my martial soul mutated and I could never break through level 30, the disciples I trained eventually became the strongest men on the continent." Yu Xiaogang shouted madly towards the sky. He could no longer suppress his inner excitement, and the emotions that had been suppressed for many years burst out.

On the other side, Golden Crocodile Douluo flew to Qian Daoliu, helped him up, and said worriedly: "Great Priest, are you okay?"

"It's okay. It's just a minor injury, it's not a big deal. Tang San is still not doing well now. I really didn't expect that he could improve his strength to that level in a short period of time. Second Priest, pass on my order to withdraw the troops back to the city. At the same time, mobilize all the spirit masters in Jialing Pass to climb to the top of the city and defend Jialing Pass." Qian Daoliu said while panting.

Before Golden Crocodile Douluo could speak, Blue Luan Douluo beside him could not help but said, "Great Priest, it might not be appropriate to withdraw the troops at this time, right? We priests can still fight. If we withdraw now, the morale of our Wuhun Empire army will surely be low. How can we fight future battles?"

"Shut up! Do you want to disobey my order?" Qian Daoliu shouted coldly.

Suddenly, Qingluan Douluo felt his heart tighten, as if his heart was about to be burst by something. He let out a muffled groan, quickly took a few steps back, and his face changed color.

Qian Daoliu asked, "If we don't withdraw now, is there any better way? Facing the millions of troops of Tiandou and Xingluo, and the strange weapons in their hands, are you sure you can lead less than one-third of the enemy's troops to defeat them?"

"I heard before I came here that even the Second Priest couldn't defeat the current leader of Haotian Sect, Tang Xiao. Now there's this guy Tang San. If we want to completely defeat the two empires on the front battlefield, we can either wait for Xiaoxue to become a god and come to the front battlefield, or reconcile with Bibi Dong and face the two empires together with her."

Hearing this, Golden Crocodile Douluo took a deep breath and said, "The Great Priest is right. Let's withdraw our troops for now. Send out an order. After the imperial army withdraws into the city, immediately raise the drawbridge and defend against the attacks of the two empires with all our strength."

Soon, the remaining soldiers of the Wuhun Empire withdrew to Jialing Pass in time under the cover of their soul master corps.

However, with the withdrawal of the Wuhun Empire, the soul master corps and light and heavy cavalry regiments of Tiandou and Xingluo also directly attacked to the city of Jialing Pass.

The two empires were in high spirits, using their absolute superiority in military strength to madly harvest the soldiers of the Wuhun Empire. In the collision of the steel torrents, human lives fell like grass.

At this moment, the role of Titled Douluo in the war was instantly revealed, especially Jian Douluo and Tang Xiao who were charging in the front. The two of them were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, and they were able to annihilate hundreds of soldiers of the Spirit Empire almost instantly.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Qian Daoliu gave an order decisively: "Five great priests, listen to my order, immediately stop the pursuit of the two empires' Titled Douluo, and order all the long-range attacks on the top of Jialing Pass to be opened to cover the retreat of the empire's soldiers. If any enemy troops follow and rush in, kill them immediately."

As Qian Daoliu gave the order, the giant crossbows guarding the Jialing Pass began to show their power. Together with a large number of archers, they continuously fired rain of arrows towards the city.

Ordinary bows and arrows are nothing to powerful soul masters. The real threat to them is the giant crossbow guarding the city wall of Jialing Pass.

There are hundreds of giant crossbows for defense on the top of Jialing Pass. The length and width of the giant crossbows are more than ten meters. Each crossbow arrow is several meters long and as thick as a person's fist. They are all made of high-quality iron. The sudden attack distance can reach about a thousand meters.

If a soul master below level 60 is hit head-on by it, there is absolutely no chance of survival. If the soldiers of the two empires force their way forward at this time, the giant crossbow on the top of Jialing Pass will definitely injure them seriously.

When fighting with Qian Daoliu just now, Tang San's Rakshasa Demon Scythe was hit and forced to fall onto the city wall of Jialing Pass.

On the top of Jialing Pass, Qian Daoliu dragged his injured body and set his eyes on the dark Rakshasa sickle that was embedded in the city wall.

Grandmaster and others soon joined forces with Tang San.

"Xiao San, your Rakshasa Demon Scythe seems to have smashed into the city wall of Jialing Pass. What should we do?" The master said to Tang San anxiously.

With the master's research on Tang San's strength, he naturally knew that the reason why Tang San could now contend with Qian Daoliu was entirely because of the artifact Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand. If he didn't have this artifact, he would definitely not be a match for Qian Daoliu.

Tang San said: "It's okay, I'll go get it secretly."

After saying this, Tang San quietly hid his figure, mixed in with the army of the Spirit Empire, and headed towards Jialing Pass like lightning.

The moat in front of Jialing Pass had been dyed into a river of blood with bright red blood, and countless corpses remained there. The soldiers of the two empires also stopped attacking and began to retreat.

Obviously, it is not possible to directly break through Jialing Pass.

Tang San has now arrived at the gate of Jialing Pass with the army of the Spirit Empire. As long as he gets close to the moat, he will be able to use the Control Crane and Capture Dragon to get the Demon Scythe back.

With Qian Daoliu's wisdom, he naturally knew that Tang San would come back to get the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, so he stared at the Demon Scythe, ready to give Tang San a fatal blow when he came to get the Demon Scythe.

Tang San stopped when he was about two kilometers away from Jialing Pass. He stretched out his hand, and the huge soul power was used along with the control of the crane and the dragon. A huge suction force fell on the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

Upon discovering that the Rakshasa Demon Scythe that was inserted into the city wall was moving, Qian Daoliu jumped into the air without hesitation and pounced towards the location of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

Qian Daoliu is now very clear that as long as he does not let Tang San take back this artifact, his strength will inevitably drop a level. Then, after his injuries recover, he can kill him.

Just as Qian Daoliu took off into the air, Tang San, who was a thousand meters away, also flew towards the Demon Scythe.

Qian Daoliu's body fell from the sky, and he rushed directly to the location of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, trying to stop Tang San from taking it away. In a hurry, Qian Daoliu's mental power burst out and directly cut off Tang San's Control Crane and Capture Dragon.

But at this moment, the sacred power of light seemed to stimulate the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, and it burst out with an incomparably rich black light.

This ray of black light shone on Qian Daoliu's body, causing him to feel unbearable pain all over. This ray of black light not only carried a terrifying mental shock, but also contained the evil aura of the Rakshasa god.

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At the same time, Wuhun City.

In a garden in the mansion, Su Xing and Qian Renxue each held a child on their laps, and from a distance they looked like a happy family.

"What? You said these two children are not human? Could it be that they are the incarnation of a hundred thousand year old soul beast?" After hearing Su Xing say that these two children were not human, Qian Renxue's face was suddenly filled with disbelief, and she looked at the girl in her arms with surprise.

"No... they are not soul beasts either."

"Strictly speaking, they should be considered ancient mythical beasts. I found a hidden space under the spring of the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire. There, there were two ancient eggs." Su Xing said lightly.

"I don't know why, but when I found them, these two little guys had already hatched. Because they are ancient species, they have the aura of soul beasts. In the end, I used the light of the sea god to cover up their aura, which caused their aura to be somewhat similar to mine."

"Oh, so that's how it is. I thought they were your children and that vixen." Qian Renxue looked down at the children in her arms, and her eyes gradually softened.

"By the way, Xiaoxue, this immortal herb is for you." Su Xing took out a jade box from the soul guide in his arms and said with a smile: "Many years ago, when I robbed Dugu Bo's Yin-Yang Eyes Immortal Herb, I got this Acacia Heartbroken Red, but I have never found a suitable candidate. Now I will give it to you."

Hearing this, Qian Renxue took the jade box curiously and opened it gently. She saw a white flower in the jade box. The flower was only the size of a palm and shaped like a peony. There was a stone attached to its roots and it was completely black.