Douluo's Ice Winged Angel

Your family is unique, unique.

As soon as these words came out, Tang Chen fell silent. The Haotian Sect was gone once it was gone. As long as his lineage is still there and the Haotian secret skills are still there, the Haotian Sect can be re-established in the future.

But now Qian Daoliu directly said that there would be no future, which was killing the last hope in Tang Chen's heart.

"Tang Chen, look at it. At least you are still alive, right?" Qian Daoliu looked at the silent Tang Chen and quickly comforted him, "When I get back, I will arrange a marriage for you personally. When your child is born, you will be called me. Just say Qianyeye and that’s it.”

"Then do I still want to call you daddy?"

"Oh, son, dad is here."

"Qian Daoliu!"

"Son, don't get angry, it's not good for your health."

"I am going to kill you!"

"Ah!" Tang Chen roared, and the second to sixth soul rings on his body exploded one after another. The huge soul power swept around, and the debris on the ground was blown away. Tang Chen was panting like an ox, and his eyes were bloodshot. This man seemed to be furious. bison.

I*, this old guy is going to die.

Qian Daoliu was startled, and then he cheered up. Tang Chen's combat power when he activated the ring explosion should not be underestimated. If he overturned here, he would not be laughed at when he went back.

"Big Sumeru Hammer!" Tang Chen endured the physical discomfort, and with a ferocious expression, he swung the Haotian Hammer that had grown bigger again and hit Qiandaoliu.

Wherever the Clear Sky Hammer passed, slight cracks appeared in the space. It was obvious that this hammer was about to reach the continent's endurance point.

"Big Sumeru Sword!" Qiandaoliu exploded his first five soul rings in a hurry. The power of the five thousand-year soul rings poured into Qiandao's fluid. Qiandaoliu raised his sword towards the Clear Sky Hammer. Stab away.

On the other hand, after seeing this scene, Tang Chen almost vomited blood in anger. He even knew how to use the Great Sumeru Hammer, and said that the Haotian Sect has nothing to do with you. Dog thief, take your life!

The force on Tang Chen's hammer increased again, vowing to smash Qian Daoliu into a puddle of flesh.

When the tip of the sword came into contact with the face of the hammer, countless dust was instantly stirred up around the two of them, strong winds rose within a radius of one kilometer, and the floor beneath their feet cracked and soil was exposed.

"Tang Chen, you can't do it." Qian Daoliu looked at the red-faced Tang Chen and teased.

"Bitch thief, I'll see if you can still laugh in a while!" Tang Chen was so aroused by Qian Daoliu that the strength in his hands increased again.

Tang Chen was originally the most powerful among the three, but now that Qian Daoliu can compete with Tang Chen, Tang Chen is still very surprised.

"Asura's secret skill, mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood!"

Tang Chen's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and a red light flashed past. At the same time, Tang Chen's own aura was rising steadily.

"Psychic attack?" Qian Daoliu saw the flash of red light in Tang Chen's eyes and subconsciously turned his head away, and the strength in his hands also showed a trace of relaxation.

"The Nine Arts of Haotian, collapsed!" A flash of light flashed in Tang Chen's eyes, and a burst of Nine Arts of Haotian caught Qian Daoliu off guard.

"Damn it!" Sensing that Tang Chen's power suddenly increased, Qian Daoliu looked a little unhappy. This secret skill seemed to be not only a mental attack, but also amplified Tang Chen to a certain extent.

Sensing something was wrong, Qian Daoliu quickly withdrew his strength and teleported backwards. At this time, Tang Chen looked excited. At this time, all his attributes were enhanced, and he even gained a certain degree of immunity to pain. As time passed, As time goes on, his combat effectiveness will become higher and higher, but the disadvantage is that his sanity will be slowly worn away until his soul power is exhausted.

"Come on!" Tang Chen roared, and then he hit Qiandaoliu with a hammer. With the blessing of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, Tang Chen was confident that he could defeat Qiandaoliu.

"Horizontal sword!" Qian Daoliu placed the sword horizontally on his chest, his fingers quickly crossed the sword body, and a powerful and heavy sword intent erupted on Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu stepped forward with his sword, using his own speed to fight against Tang Chen and Zhou Xuan, while using the force of the horizontal sword to continuously interrupt Tang Chen's rhythm.

Two figures, one red and one gold, kept colliding and then separated quickly, surrounded by deep pits made by hammers and cracks made by sword energy.

"Sir Clolinde, can we help?"

The fallen soul masters in the Killing City have been cleared away. In front of the soul-guided cannonballs, these fallen ones who cannot use soul skills are just living targets. Anyway, no one has escaped from the range of the Killing City.

The only battle currently was between Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen, the old enemies. Although they knew they could not interfere in the battle between the two, everyone still asked questions as usual.

"No need, just watch." Clolind knew the relationship between the two, and no one else needed to intervene in the battle between them.

"Everyone stays where they are and waits for the battle to be decided before finishing the attack." There are always some lucky people who can save their lives under the bombardment.

"clear!"

"Ah!" As time went by, the reason in Tang Chen's eyes slowly disappeared, and the madness became more and more serious in him.

Qian Daoliu looked at Tang Chen, who was attacking more and more fiercely, and the strength in his hands was slowly increasing, always keeping at the same level as Tang Chen. Tang Chen couldn't attack for a long time, and the side effects of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood became stronger and stronger.

"Qiandaoliu!" Tang Chen roared, and the remaining rationality in his eyes completely disappeared. Tang Chen's body erupted with a completely crazy aura, and the offensive became more fierce. He was like a crazy beast, vowing to tear Qiandaoliu apart. into pieces.

"Old friend, you are possessed by a demon." Qian Daoliu looked at Tang Chen's disapproving look and shook his head sadly, "Let me help you free yourself!"

After saying that, Qian Daoliu's body was wrapped in golden light, and his sacred aura continued to rise. At the same time, Qian Daoliu's face showed compassion. If he wore another cassock, he would be like the Buddha in this world.

"Let me rescue you!" Qian Daoliu seized the gap between Tang Chen's attacks, wrapped his left palm with sacred power and struck Tang Chen's chest.

Qian Daoliu then seized the opportunity and continued to hit Tang Chen with one palm after another. Tang Chen was defeated step by step. The rhythm of the battle was completely controlled by Qian Daoliu.

In the end, Qiandaoliu ended with an eight-level collapse. Tang Chen vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The improvement in the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood was huge, but the consumption of soul power was also astonishing. At this time, the last trace of soul power in Tang Chen's body was drained out. His originally pale face became even paler, and he lay motionless on the ground. If you couldn't still see his chest rising and falling slightly, others would think that Tang Chen was dead, but now he was no different.

Qian Daoliu gathered his strength and came to Tang Chen's side, looking at him with complicated eyes, "Tang Chen, is there anything else you want to say?"

"Ahem, cough, cough." Tang Chen coughed up a mouthful of blood and said in a trembling tone, "Qian Daoliu, tell me, did you give your best in that battle?"

Tang Chen already had the answer to this question in his mind. He had been doubting this since he came into contact with the Shura Divine Test.