Douluo: I am going to be invincible

Hu Liena came to Qianyang's Holy Son Hall with great bounds.

A few days ago, she heard that Qianyang had returned from hunting soul beasts. She knew that Qianyang wanted to consolidate his cultivation, so she didn't come to Qianyang immediately.

Today she finally couldn't help but miss him.

"Qianyang, I'm coming in."

When Hu Liena heard that there was no response from the Holy Child Palace but the door was open, she knew Qianyang must be there.

She walked in quietly, fearing that Qian Yang would disturb him while he was practicing.

"Qianyang, why are you sleeping in broad daylight?"

Hu Liena breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Qianyang was not practicing.

She moved lightly and walked to Qianyang's bed.

"Qianyang, why don't you speak."

Hu Liena's big watery eyes were full of grievances. She hadn't seen him for more than half a year, and now he saw the person he wanted to see but ignored him.

Qianyang smiled bitterly. He was so weak now that it was difficult to speak.

Hu Liena finally noticed something was wrong with Qianyang at this moment, and asked with some worry: "Qianyang, what's wrong with you?"

Qianyang struggled and said: "Cultivation... practicing Chaqi."

"Just take a rest... and you'll be fine."

Hu Liena rolled her eyes at Qianyang when she heard this.

But it also made her feel relieved.

"Qianyang, you are really..."

Hu Liena didn't even know how to say good things to Qianyang, but the majestic Holy Son of Wuhun Palace was practicing Cha Qi.

If I tell anyone about this, I am afraid that people from the hostile forces in Wuhun Palace will laugh out loud.

Suddenly, Hu Liena's expression changed.

"Hey, Qianyang, since you can't move now, don't blame me."

Hu Liena swallowed, this was a heaven-sent chicken.

Qianyang looked at Hu Liena, who looked like a female gangster, and suddenly felt her crotch tighten.

"Hey...what do you want to do...don't come over here!"

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afterwards.

Hu Liena stopped moving with a blush on her face.

Qian Yang became even more exhausted.

In the past few minutes, Qianyang was really in pain and happiness.

Hu Liena's water-snake-like waist twisted against him, but the key was that he was too weak to react at all.

So Hu Liena, this little girl, touched Qianyang from top to bottom.

Ahem, as for something more intense, it didn't happen because Qianyang's conditions didn't allow it.

Qianyang glared at Hu Liena with some discomfort: "Just wait for me!"

Not to be outdone, Hu Liena said, "Huh, I've been waiting for a long time."

Qianyang: "..."

If you can't afford to offend, you can't afford to offend, and the lecherous women are in charge, and the people are in dire straits.

After Hu Liena got over the addiction, she stopped doing anything. Instead, she sat beside Qianyang's bed and chatted with him.

In this way, Hu Liena spent a day and a night with Qian Yang.

Qianyang saw that Hu Liena seemed to be getting very sleepy, so he asked her to go back and rest.

Hu Liena also nodded vaguely, and then left.

Another half day passed like this.

Qian Yang moved his fingers and found that they could move now.

Almost half of the soul power in his body has been restored.

Qianyang sat up and stretched hard.

"I am finally resurrected!"

crackling.

Qian Yang's body made a popping sound like fried beans.

"This magical skill of creation is too much. Why is it so awesome?"

"I can use it to collapse for two days. I might as well just use Qianzhong to destroy it."

Qianyang really couldn't complain about this magical skill, it was really difficult for him to control now.

This is actually the reason why Qianyang's own martial soul quality is too heaven-defying.

His martial soul was already extremely powerful, and after being promoted by fate, it was directly out of his control.

The energy contained in those twelve-winged fallen angels was so terrifying that just maintaining the existence of that martial spirit directly consumed all of Qian Yang's soul power.

So let alone use it for fighting.

His strength is still too weak, he needs to become stronger.

Thinking of Qian Yang sitting cross-legged, he planned to start compressing his soul power with Thousand Layers of Destruction.

hum!

A black light flashed from Qianyang's right arm!

Heavy pressure fell on Qianyang's Holy Son Palace.

Qianyang skillfully controlled Qian Zhongmie's gravity to squeeze the level 64 soul power in his body.

Gradually, his level was slowly declining, but the aura on his body remained almost unchanged, and even showed a trace of concentration.

In the end, Qian Yang's level was fixed at level 61.

Feeling the soul power in his body that was like solid matter, Qianyang smiled with satisfaction.

"As long as my level is raised to level 64 again, I should be able to... use the Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel for a few more seconds."

Qianyang felt a little melancholy.

There was no other way, Qian Yang felt that unless he became a Soul Saint, he would not be able to use this martial soul freely.

"Qianyang, I'm here again!"

Hu Liena became lively again after resting, and her whole person exuded the aura of youth.

Qian Yang curled his lips when he heard this and slowly stood up.

"Qianyang, you're feeling better...woo!"

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Qian Yang's revenge didn't last overnight, and he immediately carried out his revenge plan as soon as he regained his strength.

Hu Liena was carried directly onto the big bed by Qianyang, and Qianyang felt comfortable after a few minutes.

Hu Liena covered her buttocks and glared at Qianyang with a red face.

Her butt was swollen from being spanked, and she was a little excited about being thrown on the bed at first, but she was extremely disappointed in the end.

Qianyang patted her again and said, "Okay, stop pretending to be wronged. Who asked you to tease me while I was weak!"

Hu Liena smiled guiltily.

Qianyang said to Hu Liena at this time: "What level are you at now?"

Hu Liena puffed up her pride and said, "I'm level 69 and I'm about to reach Soul Saint!"

"Qianyang, when I reach level 70, can you help me hunt the soul beasts?"

Hu Liena took Qianyang's arm and said coquettishly.

Qianyang would have agreed before, but now he has his own ideas.

"I'm afraid this won't work. You can go find Ju Douluo then. I may have to go out for a while."

Hu Liena pursed her lips when she heard this, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Why are you going out again? Didn't you just come back from outside?"

"I will go with you wherever you go!"

Hu Liena shouted softly, showing a rare temper.

"Be obedient, the place I am going to this time is not suitable for you, just stay in the Pope's Palace and wait for me."

Qianyang plans to visit the Killing City next to consolidate and consolidate his suddenly increased strength.

Although I compressed my soul power once, I still couldn't achieve the level of arm-like control.

And a place like the Killing City is a good place for him to truly control his power.

Qianyang doesn't want Hu Liena to go to the Killing City, because the current Hu Liena is more innocent and less arrogant and less eager for strength than the original.

Qianyang wanted Hu Liena to retain this rare innocence.

This precious quality will definitely disappear if you take a trip to the City of Slaughter.

Hu Liena heard that Qianyang was indeed unwilling to let her go with him, so she stopped making noise.

Qianyang touched Hu Liena's head and said, "Don't be angry. Although I can't let you go with me, I can give you a gift as compensation."

When Hu Liena heard that there was a gift, her big eyes suddenly became much brighter, and she quickly asked:

"What gift? If this gift doesn't satisfy me, you have to compensate me for something else!"

Qianyang laughed, "Don't worry, I guarantee you will be satisfied!"

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ps. If I wasn’t afraid of the 404 master, I would only have this few words?