Magic Sword starts from Douluo

Chapter 129 The Light of the Seraphim
"Oh, what kind of enemy makes Bishop Silas so happy, I am very curious!"

Xue Qinghe held the exquisite ceramic cup to prevent it from being scattered into pieces.

Bishop Silas glanced at Xue Qinghe, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness, this is the secret of my Spirit Hall, please forgive me for not obeying orders!"

"If I must know!" Xue Qinghe let go of his hand, and the teacups that had already been broken into pieces were scattered on the ground.

No matter how happy Silas was, he also sensed that something was wrong, so he stood up and snorted coldly.

"I can't allow you, members of the Heaven Dou imperial family, to interfere in the matter of Wuhundian! Get out!"

At this time, Xue Qinghe narrowed his eyes, continued to pretend, and also stood up.

"I'm afraid you don't know yet, but my position in Spirit Hall is much higher than yours!"

"Counterfeit!"

boom!
The brilliant brilliance illuminated the space, and the dazzling golden wings spread out, instantly sweeping away the decorative objects in the room, like flying sand and stones.

"Hahaha, so what if you know!" The black air was released from the protagonist Silas, his eyes burst out with a fierce blood-colored brilliance, without any panic at all.

The outside of the room was suddenly covered by a barrier in the form of black mist, isolating everything from the outside world.

The filthy black mist billowed from Silas's body and rushed towards the person in front of him.

"Hmph! Unrepentant!" Xue Qinghe said coldly.

Angel field!

The power of the field representing the light of purification is scattered, pure like the strongest fire of the sun.

Silas suddenly felt something was wrong, and a strong burning sensation suddenly spread from all over his body.

"Hiss!" He sucked in a breath of cold air like a throbbing pain.

"What kind of martial spirit is this? Who are you?"

The light representing justice shines in all directions, dispelling all evil things, which happens to be the thing that restrains his dark soul power.

Xue Qinghe's Martial Soul Seraphim, the light power contained in it is very sensitive to this kind of evil spirit. From the very beginning when he met this "Silas" bishop, he felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, from now on, it turned out to be a fake evil soul master.

The radiant angel phantom appeared behind Xue Qinghe, and Silas was instantly dumbfounded. What kind of existence did he provoke?

"You are actually that Qian Daoliu, the descendant of Qian Daoliu!"

"Seraph Martial Soul!"

Xue Qinghe smiled and nodded Yaoyao: "It's a pity you understand too late!"

His hands were startled, and a brilliant brilliance burst out.

Silas just wanted to resist, but the intense burning pain interrupted his movements instantly.

"Ah!" A shrill scream filled the entire space, and Silas fell to the ground in pain and turned over and over again.

He couldn't even exert any resistance, as if his whole body had been baptized by the fire of the sun. It was an unbearable pain from the depths of his soul.

Under the light of the sun, most of the thick black air dissipated, and immediately released the isolated space, escaped from the body, and floated away from this area like crazy, leaving behind the real body of Silas, Unconsciously fell to the ground.

Xue Qinghe hastily investigated, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, the original spiritual consciousness is only temporarily sealed!"

If it is discovered later, this person may cease to exist and become a puppet completely.

Thinking of this, anger kept rising from his heart.

Evil soul master, how courageous!
"Want to go?"

Fifth Soul Skill: Holy Sword

The intense rays of light merged into one, converging into a dazzling lightsaber, which slashed straight away.

"No!" A violent scream sounded from the escaping black air, without the isolation barrier, it quickly alarmed the staff of the Spirit Hall.

"what happened?"

"Who, who is screaming!"

Soldiers and soul masters on duty ran over one after another, staring at the shimmering bishop's meeting room, and froze in place.

The hall door was wide open, and His Highness Prince Xue Qinghe stood in front of the door with wings spread, golden light blooming, looking so heroic and mighty, like a god descending from the earth.

A high-level token was thrown on the ground, light and shadow flickered, and Xue Qinghe quickly disappeared.

"Today's matter, don't disclose any news to the outside world!"

"Offenders will be executed!"

Everyone looked at the hole cards on the ground and couldn't help shivering. This is the elder's order that has been deeply imprinted in their heads since joining the Wuhun Temple!

Only this is the supreme papal decree.

Several old people reacted at once, turned their heads and gave a serious order to shut up to their subordinates.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better let this matter rot in my stomach for the rest of my life!"

At this moment, outside the gate of the Spirit Hall, Xue Qinghe has returned to its original appearance.

A white-robed figure leaned over with an umbrella, and whispered: "Miss, the body of the evil soul master must not be far from here, or let the subordinates go down and destroy him!"

"Elder Snake, I'm sorry!" Xue Qinghe smiled and nodded.

After it disappeared in an instant, he raised his hand and several followers came closer.

"Hurry up and find a high-level healing soul master, and give Bishop Silas a good cure!"

In a gloomy secret room not far away, an old man in a black robe sitting cross-legged spat out a mouthful of blood.

He kept panting heavily, and the unbearable pain spread, which made him clutch his chest.

"Seraphim! Damn, he actually met this martial spirit!"

As an evil soul master with dark soul power, the seraph representing the light of justice is simply their nemesis.

Originally a good plan, but was interrupted during the progress stage. Originally, it cost a lot of money to control a Contra-level method, but now it is nothing but a bamboo basket.

Perhaps, only the fallen angels of Lord Holy Lord can not be affected by it.

However, a sudden strong vibration broke his meditation.

"Who!" subconsciously shouted angrily.

boom!
The wall was kicked open, and the old man in white robe walked in slowly.

"It turned out to be hiding here! It made the old man hard to find for a while!"

The powerful soul power erupted, and nine soul rings rose from the soles of the feet one by one, exploding with a vast momentum like the sea.

The surrounding smoke and dust billowed, and the wind made noise.

"Seal...Title Douluo!"

The old man in black robe was startled, and subconsciously slapped a ghost palm over.

"Hmph! Even a small skill dares to make an axe!"

With a flick of his hand, Snake Lance Douluo instantly shattered the opponent's soul ability, and even swept away the figure.

"Run away!" The heart of the black-robed old man was trembling, he was not as brave as a Contra, and he challenged a Titled Douluo.

It turned into a black mist flying at high speed and fled to the sky.

The Zhangba Snake Lance appeared in Snake Lance Douluo's hands, emitting a little bit of cold light, with a fierce aura.

"The remnants of the temple! Die!"

Sixth soul skill: Da Luo World Extinguishing Spear
The silver light soared into the sky, pointing to the sky.

A loud roar resounded in the sky, followed by several explosions, Snake Lance Douluo blasted the black-robed old man into scum within seven breaths.

(End of this chapter)