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After the crazy storm dissipated, Qian Renxue looked at the white-haired woman with shock in her eyes.
"Nine hundred thousand year soul rings!"
Looking at the nine red soul rings surrounding the man, Qian Renxue's mood became heavy.
This person, like himself, is in the level 99 peerless Douluo realm.
However, the soul rings are nine hundred thousand year soul rings!
Qian Renxue can be sure that this woman, like herself, has the inheritance of the gods.
No, the soul ring cannot be configured like this.
However, nine hundred thousand year soul rings are too terrifying.
Qian Renxue is very confident in her own strength and talent.
But even so, in the process of inheriting the divine throne, the age of all the soul rings has been increased. Among the nine soul rings, there are only three hundred thousand year red soul rings.
But this woman has nine hundred thousand year red soul rings.
Qian Renxue knew very well that it was impossible for an ordinary soul master to possess a soul ring with this configuration.
Then, this woman, like herself, has the inheritance of the gods.
Although at that moment, Qian Renxue was frightened by the opponent's soul ring configuration.
But Qian Renxue will not think that her strength is inferior to her opponent.
The soul ring doesn't explain everything. You have to fight to know who is strong and who is weak.
After Qian Renxue came back to her senses, the fighting spirit in her heart rose.
After practicing to such a level, it is difficult to find a few rivals in the world.
How lucky you are to meet one.
Qian Renxue didn't need to say anything. She held the angel holy sword and attacked.
The golden light shone across the entire earth, giving the sky a layer of golden light.
Under the divine breath, all sins will be judged!
The evil blood energy that filled the space melted away under this divine light as if it had encountered a nemesis.
But in the blink of an eye, Qian Renxue's figure had appeared in front of Luo Ying, and she slashed down with her sword from a high position.
Between the lightning and flint, the bloody cherry blossoms condensed into a long knife in Luo Ying's hand, slashing out a blood moon.
boom!
The attacks of the two collided, but the stalemate lasted for a few seconds before the blade in Luo Ying's hand was filled with cracks.
The long sword in Qian Renxue's hand is a divine weapon, the Angel Holy Sword!
How could a blade made of condensed soul power be able to withstand its power?
In just one breath, the blade in Luo Ying's hand shattered into pieces, and she flew backwards several hundred meters.
"The moment of judgment!"
The moment Qian Renxue succeeded, she did not relax her vigilance at all and attacked even more rapidly.
Under the angel's power, countless golden sword lights were condensed, striking Luo Ying like a gust of wind and rain.
Under this terrifying attack, the ice abyss became fragmented and the mountains were flattened.
In an instant, extreme evil energy was gathering in the thick snow and fog.
This power made Qian Renxue feel palpitated.
It was as if the gates of hell were opened at that moment.
Swish——
A terrifying blood light rushed upwards, tearing apart the space easily and beheading Qian Renxue.
not good!
The speed of this blood light was so fast that Qian Renxue had difficulty reacting.
The moment he realized it, the attack was already approaching.
At that moment, Qian Renxue felt chills all over her body.
The body instinctively avoided this terrifying blow.
Above the sky, golden feathers scattered all over the sky.
Qian Renxue's eyes widened and she looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.
The space that was torn apart by that blood light could not be healed for a long time. A dark space crack was in the space, like an endless abyss, which was frightening.
On the ground, a figure rushed out from the thick dust of ice and snow.
At this moment, Luo Ying was holding a dark scythe in her hand.
The sharp edge shone with a frightening edge, and the mysterious lines shone with blood, as if they were breathing, like a living thing.
What's even more terrifying is that the moment this weapon appeared, boundless evil energy soared into the sky, and the terrifying bloodthirsty raged, almost condensing into substance.
Qian Renxue can be sure that a soul master with a cultivation level below Titled Douluo will never be able to stay awake under the influence of this weapon.
Because of this terrible evil spirit, resentment, and bloodthirsty killing intent, he will lose his mind and become a murderous madman.
terrible!
Qian Renxue could already see that there were countless resentful spirits gathering on that weapon.
Filled with the aura of deathly silence, terror, hatred, and despair, under these huge negative energies, even the sky became extremely gloomy and depressing!
That sickle is her artifact?
No!
Qian Renxue didn't think it was a divine weapon. Rather, it should be said that it was a peerless weapon!
"Haha~, if it swallows the blood and soul of a demigod, this Death Scythe can definitely go one step further!"
Luo Ying's beautiful eyes looked at Qian Renxue, and a strange bloody light flashed in her eyes.
This look is like a hunter locking onto his prey, arousing the excitement of hunting.
"Shameless talk!"
Qian Renxue shouted coldly, and her six wings shook. The terrifying momentum was like a tsunami, crazily squeezing the space.
The sacred light shines in the world, and the angelic weapons condense on Qian Renxue's graceful body.
Under the golden divine light, Qian Renxue holds the holy sword, her long golden hair is scattered and fluttering behind her, and the divine wheel is condensed behind her. The whole person's temperament is holy and majestic, and she is incomparably beautiful.
It's like a real god descending to earth.
Under this power that is infinitely close to the divine realm, the world is shaking because of this power.
On Luo Ying's side, soul power filled with absolute darkness emerged.
Under the madness, despair, and bloodthirsty killing intent, the ice and snow began to melt.
It is not weaker than the absolute darkness of Qian Renxue's light power.
Two different realms competed against each other, and the sky was dyed half golden and half dark.
It's like two worlds colliding with each other.
The space is being shattered.
The two women fought and struggled.
With every collision of attacks, the terrifying power distorted and shattered the space.
With the terrifying power, the mountain peaks were easily flattened and the earth shattered.
This power is enough to move mountains and seas with just one movement of a hand, and the color of the world changes with it.
"Is this...a battle between gods..."
The Ice Emperor's face was pale and bloodless, and his breath was extremely weak as he looked at the apocalyptic scene over there.
She dragged her seriously injured body away from the area where the two monsters were fighting.
Fortunately, the human empress saved her life.
This allowed the Ice Emperor to escape.
It's ironic to say that he was betrayed by his allies, but saved by his enemies.
Hyokui felt like a joke at the moment.
With the help of others' power, he tried to challenge the god-like existence, but in the end he was stabbed by his allies and thrown on the roadside like garbage.
ridiculous!
As the king of soul beasts, he inherited his sister's will and became the Lord of the Far North, but in the end he ended up in this situation.
The Ice Emperor is unwilling to give in!
But so what if you don’t give in.
Now I am at the point where I have run out of gas.
Although the Ice Emperor relied on his last strength to stay away from the center of the battle.
But the injuries she received were too severe, and she could feel that her life was passing quickly.
He obviously has the ability to control the ultimate ice, but at this moment, his body feels extremely cold.
Even his vision started to become blurry.
"Sister, Bing'er is coming to find you..."
"I'm sorry...sister...sister, Bing'er couldn't avenge you..."
Chapter 643: Light and Darkness, the Battle of Demigods!
