Douluo: Reincarnation of Qian Renxue, One Heart Avenue

Chapter 99 Eight-winged fallen angel, divine punishment.

I saw a pitch-black shadow slowly emerging. The shadow was shrouded in a layer of darkness and the face could not be seen clearly, but the figure was very similar to Qian Renxue. The shadow exuded a terrifying sense of oppression.

But behind the black shadow were the eight angel wings that Qian Renxue was very familiar with. In his hands he held a black Holy Lightning Sword and he was wearing the same battle armor as Qian Renxue, except that it was black in color.

Qian Renxue's heart tightened, and she stared vigilantly at the mysterious black shadow that suddenly appeared.

It was actually her shadow. No, not just a shadow, it was her reflection!

It seems that this is a mirror image of strength created by the gods through special means. I didn’t expect that the final test would be this.

If the trial-taker can defeat all the soul beasts in front and arrive here, it naturally means that the trial-taker's own strength is stronger than the soul beasts encountered in the test.

Then the biggest enemy is the trial-taker himself.

And now, it also means that Qian Renxue has to face a shadow mirror that possesses all her strength.

This shadow reminded Qian Renxue of Oscar, his sixth soul skill, the Mirror Image Sausage. His Mirror Image Sausage could copy 80% of other people's abilities. Anyone who ate it could use the abilities of the copied object for three minutes, and when combined with soul bone skills, it could also unleash % of the original attack power and effects of the skill.

This soul skill comes from the mirror beast in the frozen forest. It can copy other people's martial souls for itself. The most important thing is that this soul skill can also be used by others.

However, the other party is just a shadow after all, not a human with thinking, and may not have wisdom. He just copied her strength.

But now it is extremely difficult to deal with. Due to the battle with Golden Godzilla and the consumption during the journey, her soul power is now consumed greatly, and only two-thirds of her soul power is left. Facing a heyday of herself
It is very difficult for people to defeat themselves.

"Clap, clap."

There were clearly wings behind Qian Renxue's shadow, but she refused to fly. Instead, she walked towards them step by step in her battle armor boots in a showy manner.

This look really has some of Qian Renxue's own style.

"Whoo~~~~"

Fiery red flames burned in Shadow's hair, and she clenched the pitch-black thunder sword in her hand and attacked Qian Renxue herself.

"Fire Phoenix Heart Technique! Can even this be copied?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Qian Renxue's eyes, sparks ignited on the sword, and she also raised the sword forward, and the Fire Phoenix Sword Technique burst out instantly.

Without any hesitation, Qian Renxue and her shadow mirror swung their swords at the same time. Qian Renxue's sword was like a ball of blazing flame, burning her fighting spirit. Her movements were smooth and swift, and each sword had the power to break the wind.

The shadow mirror image did not retreat either, and instantly responded with the same fierce sword skills. The two figures intertwined in the firelight, and the sound of swords clashing was deafening. The platform seemed to have become a sea of ​​fire, and the hot breath made the air distorted.

Qian Renxue continued to draw her sword cleanly and neatly. The sword was like a meteor, piercing towards the shadow mirror with the power of blazing flames.

The shadow mirrors made the same movements at almost the same moment. The two swords intersected, bursting into dazzling sparks, and the flames collided and intertwined with each other.

Their steps were in sync, and the trajectories of their bodies seemed to overlap. The angle, strength and speed of each sword swing were exactly the same. There were many sword shadows, and the phantom of the Fire Phoenix was circling around them, but it was impossible to tell which one was Qian Renxue's attack and which one was the counterattack of the shadow mirror.

After a brief collision, Qian Renxue had discovered some clues. It seemed that this shadow could only replicate the abilities she had used before in the Hell Road. Because if it was her complete form, the first thing she should do now should be to start with the Eight-Winged Blue Silver Transformation, and then fire a light cannon to say hello, instead of fighting with swordsmanship here.

On the dim red platform, only Qian Renxue and her shadow image exuded a fierce aura. Their Fire Phoenix Sword Techniques were exactly the same, which caused the battle to fall into a strange stalemate.

Qian Renxue continued to swing the sword, flames wrapped around the sword, shaped like a flying phoenix, and the shadow moved synchronously, the same sword style, the same extreme fire.

The two swords collided, and the deafening sound echoed on the platform. Flames spread everywhere, but it was impossible to tell which side had the upper hand.

Their movements were like dancing, their steps precisely following the same rhythm. Every attack, defense, and dodge was in unison, as if controlled by the same hands.

Qian Renxue was not anxious. No one knew better than her how difficult she was to deal with. Even though this mirror image was not exactly herself and was only imitating her Fire Phoenix Swordsmanship, she was still ridiculously strong.

Plus, her fighting style is somewhat similar to his own, which makes her even more difficult to deal with.

If you want to get rid of yourself, you can't look for any so-called weaknesses, you can only crush them.

Qian Renxue knew that she was a perfect soul master without any flaws. If anyone wanted to defeat her, there was no other way except to crush her head-on.

She knew very well that if she could not break this situation of identical moves, the battle would never end, so she secretly gathered her soul power, preparing to use her full strength in the next confrontation to see if she could find the opponent's flaw.

Although the sword skills wielded by the mirror image Qian Renxue were exactly the same as those she herself used, there was no artistic conception at all. Once her sword skills improved, she would be able to break this shadow mirror!
At this moment, the eyes of the shadow mirror emitted a faint pink light, and a pink light suddenly shot out from the eyes towards Qian Renxue.

This is a way of using mental power with the help of the eye soul bone as a medium.

Qian Renxue snorted softly, with pink light flashing in her eyes, and also blasted out a red light, which was a mental shock.

When the two red lights touched each other, Qian Renxue, who truly possessed a 190,000-year-old eye soul bone, naturally had the upper hand.

The mental attack she launched instantly defeated the red light cast by the mirror shadow and attacked the mirror shadow.

Sure enough, the power of this soul bone is not as strong as her own. You have to know that her eye soul bone houses Arou's soul, which will inadvertently increase the power of the soul bone.

There is obviously no soul in the soul bone of the shadow image, which means that not everything can be copied.

The ability to imitate others is very powerful, but fake is fake after all. It may look very powerful at first glance, but in fact it is far from it.

But the shadow mirror had anticipated this. It flapped its wings and disappeared on the spot. A red light flashed across its figure, and the red light instantly shot into the blood pool, causing a wave of blood to surge.

The power of mental shock is proportional to the consumption. The more mental power consumed, the stronger the power.

It seems that I must break through myself. Everything about this mirror has been determined in the previous trials. No matter what ability it is, as long as it is one level stronger than hers, I can win.

Come to think of it, it's no wonder that there's a Golden Godzilla with 250,000 years of cultivation standing in front. It turns out that he wants to use all his strength to create a mirror image. How insidious.

Qian Renxue looked at the shadow flapping its wings and floating in the air with a cold face, and slowly tightened the Holy Light Thunder Sword in her hand.

Speaking of which, she has been practicing the Fire Phoenix Sword Technique for a long time, and it is time to condense her own sword intent!

"Whoo~~~~"

But at this moment, a somewhat cold and charming voice suddenly came into Qian Renxue's mind.

[“What? Are you at your wits’ end?”]

"Huh? This is my voice? Can even the voice be copied? That's amazing! Then wouldn't this be a super gorgeous large figure?"

Qian Renxue stopped concentrating her sword intent and stared blankly at the mirror image in the air. But wasn't the face of the shadow blurry? Could it speak? Did she have a mouth? She wanted it a little.

[“Asshole Qian Renxue! How dare you mistake me for that imposter! I will definitely beat you up!”]

The originally cold and imposing voice suddenly became angry.

Qian Renxue said strangely: "No, sister, who are you? You keep saying nonsense. Is this Jin Huang'er's prank?"

The voice said coldly: [“I am you! I am your other side! The other side that is born evil!”]

Qian Renxue pinched her brows and said doubtfully, "The evil side? Am I not a normal person? How come I became a schizophrenic?"

"Oh no, am I actually abnormal? Yes, with parents like that, how can I be a normal person?"

But before Qian Renxue could finish her words, the mirror shadow rushed up again and fought with Qian Renxue.

The two figures crossed each other, Qian Renxue used her sword to block the mirror's attack. She rarely doubted herself and was in a low mood, "Isn't it true that I'm mentally ill?"

The mental state of her mother, Bibi Dong, seems to be quite abnormal. Could this be some kind of genetic disease? Can the Nine-Hearted Begonia Soul Douluo of the Ye family cure her?
The voice beside my ear said coldly, "How boring! You actually care about such a ridiculous thing."

The sound of swords clashing against each other continued, and the flames jumped wildly in the darkness. The two swords intersected, and the flames blended, unable to distinguish one from the other. [“Humph, what a useless piece of trash, he can’t even beat a fake.”]

While fending off the attack, Qian Renxue asked curiously, "So, you are very powerful?"

[Of course, I have to be several times stronger than you are now! ]

Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows. It turned out that her evil side was a Chuunibyou. Could Chuunibyou be very strong?
It's so funny, and he even said he was several times better than her.

"I'm just bragging, I'll come and meet you in person once I defeat it!"

Qian Renxue planned to challenge this voice to a duel first to let her know who was the real boss.

The voice claiming to be on the evil side sounded coldly.

[“Mediocre, so mediocre! Why do you insist on this so-called swordsmanship? Your true nature is clearly an eight-winged angel! Let go of your mind. I will use your martial spirit to defeat this irritating fake!”]

"Huh? Essence?" Qian Renxue swung her sword at the mirror shadow, but she wanted to take this opportunity to condense her sword intent. This was a good opportunity for her, and perhaps it was also the meaning of the existence of this mirror trial.

She frowned and thought, forget it, it's a good opportunity to see how powerful this voice is. With her mental strength and Jin Huang'er's presence, this consciousness won't be able to cause any waves. At most it's two against one.

The spider soul mark on her abdomen flickered, and Qianren Xuesong was happy. In an instant, she felt as if her consciousness was sucked away by a whirlpool.

"Boom!" A loud bang exploded in the Hell Road, and an extremely cold and terrifying force swept across the entire platform. The shadow mirror was directly impacted by this terrifying momentum and retreated continuously.

After a while, the platform finally returned to calm.

On the calm dark red platform, there was only a terrifying figure with four pairs of black wings on its back floating in the air.

The white battle armor that exuded a holy aura was incompatible with her.

A pair of blood-red eyes suddenly opened, her gorgeous silver hair fluttered in the wind, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she let out a strange laugh.

“Hahahaha… your wings have turned black. As expected, black is the color that suits me best! Qian Renxue, your martial spirit has been dyed with my color… As expected, you love me too, right? Your martial spirit is the proof! Hahaha…”

She stroked her black wings somewhat morbidly. Qian Renxue's martial soul was indeed very beautiful, much more beautiful than her spider.

The terrifying suppression just now disappeared, and the shadow mirror attacked the silver-haired figure again.

"kindness?"

The silver figure tilted her head slightly and looked sideways at the shadow image rushing towards her. On her face she imitated Qian Renxue's usual warm smile, but her deep red eyes contained only bone-chilling coldness.

"Let me crush you to pieces, you annoying fake."

Black flames emerged from the wings, and the dead air surged and boiled.

The pupils shrank slightly, and the diamond-shaped deep red pupils turned into ferocious and wild vertical pupils.

A strange luster appeared in the eyes of the silver figure, and the red in the eyes kept flowing, dazzling to the extreme, as if people were seeing the scene of the rising red sun, and a spider pattern vaguely appeared between the eyebrows.

The shadow image rushed towards the silver figure, with the crimson extreme flames wrapped around its body and the golden angel domain unfolding, but she only took a few steps forward and the shadow image could no longer move.

Right at the top of this road to hell, a gorgeous red vertical pupil was looking down coldly at the shadow image, and six huge black pupils appeared in the eyeball, wrapping the vertical pupil. In terms of size alone, this vertical pupil was no less than that of Golden Godzilla.

It was like a majestic rising sun, high above, its light shone on the gloomy pool of blood, dyeing the area even redder.

The surging and vast power filled the entire Hell Road, appearing oppressive and terrifying.

Although this vertical shape looks strange and surprising, it gives people a sense of pure and sacred beauty.

Because on both sides of Hongtong there are four white wings that cover the sky, and the holy white feathers are falling from the sky like heavy snow.

The surface of the blood pool was covered with a thick layer of white feathers that could not be stained red by blood.

The white wings are wrapped with silver chains that symbolize restraint, and they penetrate through the red flesh and blood of Hong Tong, making it look both sacred and strange.

"Look! This is the manifestation of the original power of the eight-winged angel. It's a pity that it has been contaminated by my spider essence. Is it because I am not recognized by the eight-winged angel?"

"This is really weird. When can I see the true and glorious angel essence?"

"My little angel, when will you be able to truly master the essence of your martial soul instead of being obsessed with that broken sword?"

The silver-haired figure looked at this strange and miraculous scene with an intoxicated look, as if he was fantasizing about some long-awaited spectacular sight.

Then she stretched out her right hand and clenched her fingers one by one.

……

In the City of Killing, in a dark room.

The King of Killing was sitting on the crystal skull throne, quietly waiting for news from Hell Road.

The hot girl lay beside the legs of the King of Slaughter, submissively accepting the favor of the great King of Slaughter.

"Great king, your plan has succeeded. That white-robed sword emperor will never escape the road to hell."

The girl's cheeks flushed, she panted softly, and congratulated the King of Slaughter softly.

The King of Slaughter's big hands rubbed the girl's neck wantonly, but there was no joy on his ferocious face, but instead it was filled with solemnity.

He pulled the girl up and bit her neck.

"Well…"

After a while, he coldly threw the girl's body, who looked very satisfied, to the ground. Drinking blood made him feel a little calm, but he could not stop the fear in his heart.

"This is the God. Nothing can escape their control. Even those favored by the God can be killed by them. Everything depends on their mood. With these damned beings, how long can a soul beast like me live..."

“——————!!!”

Before he finished speaking, suddenly.

He felt an extremely violent wave, which was the movement of his body! There was a new situation in the Hell Road.

The terrifying and trembling atmosphere of deathly silence enveloped the entire Hell Road, and the incomparable pressure was madly oppressing the sealed body of the Blood Nine-headed Bat King.

Although this momentum was not too strong for it, the level of power was so high that it actually gave it enough sense of danger.

It quickly reconnected to its main body and used its mental power to explore above the seal. It was an alien soul beast that mainly cultivated mental power.

Its pupils suddenly contracted.

"What is this... a method of God?"

A terrifying and ferocious creature had its eyes opened vertically above, like the sun and the moon, high above. A strange luster flowed in its scarlet eyes. It looked as if it was in charge of divine punishment, looking down on the world with cold and ruthlessness.

The surging and vast power attacked and swept outward in waves, and just hanging in the sky it seemed as if it was the center of heaven and earth.

Then, He launched divine punishment.

I have to go to work tomorrow, so I need to adjust my status. I will write less. I finally have a holiday, but I couldn't help staying up late to watch anime last night. Hehe, please forgive me, brothers.

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