Douluo's Heartless Sword

Chapter 292 Ning Rongrong's Change
In a valley outside the mass burial plain, a pitch-black crack suddenly appeared, covering the sky and the sun, and two figures were thrown out of it and landed in the valley.

"Bah ah ah~"

Among the two, Qian Renxue, who had her face on the ground, spat out a mouthful of sand, her face extremely ugly. If the space crack that sent them out hadn't closed quickly, she probably would have taken out the holy angel sword and slashed through it.

"What a broken space channel!"

Hearing this, Ye Ling stood up from the ground unhurriedly. The space passage this time was indeed somewhat beyond his expectations. This passage did not lead to the place where they fell into the seal, but directly transported them to the place where they fell. The two were thrown out of the mass burial plain.

Looking at the surrounding area now, there is yellow sand and scorched earth in the valley, the bloody sun is receding in the sky, and there is no ghostly activity around. I am afraid this should be a place not far from the mass burial plain.

Glancing at Qian Renxue, whose mood was gradually sinking, Ye Ling said calmly, "You can adjust your breath, restore your soul power, and then go to the mass burial plain."

"Let's go!"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue's voice raised a few decibels, and she looked at Ye Ling in disbelief, as if to say, we just came out of there just now, and now you are going to go there again.

"The ghost king is dead, and the rest of the ghosts should be messed up. After all, those ordinary ghosts are commanded by this source. Let's kill them now and just finish your mission."

Ye Ling said indifferently, although these are just his conjectures, it is not impossible that some special individuals may still retain their independent consciousness after breaking away from the command of the Ghost King.

"Do you really want to go?"

Qian Renxue was still a little hesitant, but she was still no match for Ye Ling's firm and indifferent eyes, as if he believed in one thing and couldn't refute it.

"Om~"

What answered her was a sound of piercing through the air beside her, and a long sound of sword energy. When Qian Renxue turned around, Ye Ling's figure had disappeared beside her.

"Hey, you should wait for me."

Qian Renxue stomped her feet in extreme dissatisfaction, and six wings emerged from her back. Although her soul power has not yet fully recovered, she can still fly if she just releases her motherland and relies on her martial soul, but she doesn't have the same speed as before. So much so that now she can only see Ye Ling's back in the distance.

Since the mass burial plain in the valley is not far away, Ye Ling Yujian came here very quickly. Just like ten months ago, the surrounding area was dark, and the space rippled in the air, as if a hole would be opened at any time, and the leaf Spirit dragged into it.

"Ghost... have all disappeared?"

Ye Ling stared blankly at the scorched earth, even the traces left by his sixth soul skill hadn't disappeared, but the ghosts that should have existed here had disappeared.

"Although the ghost has disappeared, the black mist around here still hasn't dissipated! It's even thicker than before."

Stretching out the palm of his hand, he grabbed a handful of the surrounding black mist, and the soul power in his palm fluctuated, turning the black mist into crushed ice, and finally slipped from the palm, fell into the scorched earth below, and disappeared.

"All dead?"

Ye Ling's expression was a bit weird. In the handful of black mist he grabbed casually, there was a strong breath of ghosts, just like after they died, the energy in their bodies returned to the Rakshasa domain.

"Ye Ling, what are you doing so fast, huh~"

Qian Renxue came late, her six wings fluttered, and she stayed beside Ye Ling, her complexion was slightly pale because of the excessive use of soul power just now.

"Congratulations, your seventh test may have been completed!" Ye Ling tilted his head and said indifferently. Although he was congratulating Qian Renxue, his indifferent expression did not reveal the intention of congratulations at all.

Hearing Ye Ling say that she had finished the seventh test, Qian Renxue still hadn't recovered, looked at Ye Ling with dull eyes, and stammered, "It's... finished?"

""I didn't expect that these ordinary ghosts and mutated ghosts were all created by one guy. The consciousness they possess is only brought by the source. When the source is exhausted, the life living downstream will also be Lost the supply of energy and consciousness, finally died. "

Ye Ling slowly explained to him, although it is not clear why the lives of these ordinary ghosts and the ghost king are linked together, but in this case, it will save Ye Ling and Qian Renxue a lot of effort, at least Her divine examination has been completed.

Ye Ling raised his eyebrows and asked, "How is it? There should be a reminder after the divine test is completed. How do you feel?"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue slowly closed her eyes, the imprint of the seraph flickered between her brows, layer after layer of golden halos slowly poured into her body, and a beam of golden light came from the dim area of ​​the Rakshasa Domain. The sky fell, taking his figure away in an instant.

"Nine angel tests, pass the seventh test, and reward five levels of soul power increase. In addition to the sky, the angel suit is attached to the whole body."

Ethereal voices came from all directions, of course, only Qian Renxue, whose consciousness had fallen into a void, could hear these. Her figure flowed in the channel formed by the golden halo, and in an instant, she came to the Temple of Angels.

"The assessment is complete!"

At the same time, a majestic voice came from the mind of Ye Ling, who was hovering over the mass burial plain with Yujian. After hearing this voice, Ye Ling slowly stretched out his right hand, and stuck it on the Sanshenghua imprint between his eyebrows.

The purple halo flowed, and a pitch-black crack appeared behind him. The blade under his feet moved slightly, leading his figure to retreat into it. The blade left slight ripples in the space, and with Ye Ling's departure, , and finally the crack closed instantly, disappearing without a trace.

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Under the sunshine of Hexun, the shade is everywhere, and the air is filled with rich and fresh soul power fluctuations. Under this soul power fluctuations, the surrounding trees, big and small, sway their branches and leaves slightly, as if beckoning.

"Suzaku Sword!"

Suddenly, a shout broke the silence among the woods, and then a scarlet sword energy shot out from the woods and flew into the air, leaving a hideous hole in the clouds in the sky.

Between the woods, there was a figure in red who was meditating cross-legged, with her hands resting on her chest, a scarlet glazed pagoda was flickering slightly, exhaling an astonishing sword energy.

This figure is one of the few remnants of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and also the daughter of this generation's suzerain Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong.

She is no longer as cute as before, and she is no longer the little witch personality of the past. Now she is dressed in blood, exuding a fierce and murderous intent all over her body, and even her pale pink eyes, now It was also scarlet, indifferent, dead, and empty. Anyone who was not blind could see these expressions in her eyes.

Ning Fengzhi's figure came out from the distant woods, looking at his daughter who had changed so much, his heart felt extremely painful.

"Rongrong, if you continue like this, if Xiaoye is still there..."

Hearing Ye Ling's name again, Ning Rongrong's figure trembled slightly. It's been almost three years since he left...

Thinking about it, Ning Rongrong's scarlet eyes shed a line of clear tears, and after being absent-minded for a while, he recovered his indifference, and asked, "Have the spies of the Heaven Dou Empire been found out?"

Ning Fengzhi sighed helplessly, as expected, only when Xiaoye's name was mentioned, would she regain her original mood swings.

He took out an extremely dilapidated arrest warrant from his arms, and placed it in front of Ning Rongrong. On the arrest warrant, there was a blond figure with six wings spread out behind his back, holding a golden holy sword in his hand.

"Through analysis, the most likely person is His Royal Highness, Xue Qinghe, who has disappeared from Tiandou Palace for more than a year!"

"As for him, it is very likely that he has always been disguised by the person on this arrest warrant, just for the purpose of lurking in the Heaven Dou Palace, waiting for an opportunity."

(End of this chapter)