Douluo: I am going to be invincible

The middle-aged man looked at Qian Yang, whose eyes were red, as if he wanted to eat him, and couldn't help but exclaimed how brave he was.

An ordinary kid would have been so frightened that he would have cried with his head in his arms, but the look in this man's eyes seemed to mean that he wanted to kill him.

"No matter how genius you are, now is the final blow."

The middle-aged man pointed a finger at Qianyang, his soul power slowly condensed, and a flash of extremely compressed golden light flashed.

"The first soul skill, golden flash!"

A dazzling golden small beam of light burst out from the man's finger. This beam of light was the soul skill that Qianyang avoided just now.

Unfortunately, he didn't have the strength to avoid it this time.

puff!

The golden beam of light passed through Qianyang's chest accurately with boundless power and sharpness.

"Uh…"

Qianyang lowered his head slowly and saw a round hole as thick as a finger on his left chest. He even saw the broken heart in his chest and the scenery behind him.

A large amount of blood shot out like a fountain. Qianyang felt that the world in front of him was slowly becoming darker, and everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"Your Highness!!"

A roar came, and it turned out that the Soul Emperor who had been arranged by Qian Daoliu to protect Qian Yang finally arrived.

This Soul Emperor is none other than Director Mo, Mo Liancheng.

Mo Liancheng saw that Qian Yang had fallen into a pool of blood, his heart was pierced, and he was unable to save himself.

Anger boiled in his heart. Not only did he fail to fulfill Qian Daoliu's instructions, he also failed to protect his students!

"What on earth are you... you, you are the deputy dean Lordiala!!"

Mo Liancheng was stunned. He did not expect that the person who killed His Highness was actually the vice president of Wuhundian Academy.

"Lordiala, why do you want to kill His Highness? Do you know that he is the grandson of the great minister!"

Mo Liancheng shouted loudly at the middle-aged man, Lord Diala.

Lordiara looked at Mo Liancheng helplessly. He knew that Qianyang was surrounded by Soul Emperors, so he chose assassination for his first attack. He wanted to kill Qianyang quietly so that he would not have the chance to call for help. Then leave quickly so your identity won't be discovered.

But he didn't expect that his Soul Saint's attack was actually dodged by Qian Yang.

The next second attack was also dodged by Qianyang. He thought that the third attack could finish Qianyang, but he unexpectedly accepted it at the cost of serious injuries. It was not until the fourth time that Qianyang was truly defeated. Kill.

A Soul Saint actually used four attacks to kill a great Soul Master, and even used ten-thousand-year soul skills. Lordiara felt that it was embarrassing for him to tell anyone.

It was because Qian Yang was delayed in this way that he was discovered and rushed to Mo Liancheng not far away.

"Hey, the task that originally could be solved by one person's death now requires two deaths."

Lordiara sighed, without hesitation, and immediately launched an attack on Mo Liancheng.

"The sixth soul skill, Ten Thousand Ling Thorns!"

The golden eagle wings behind Lordiara suddenly glowed with golden light, and countless feathers floated up. The roots of the feathers faced Mo Liancheng, exuding an extremely sharp aura.

Obviously, this soul skill is an enhanced version of the soul skill that was used to deal with Qian Yang just now.

昘昘! !

Like a volley of thousands of arrows, these feathers shot toward Mo Liancheng with the aura of death.

Mo Liancheng had already summoned his martial spirit and was waiting for Lordiala's attack.

His martial spirit is a flute, a bamboo flute with nine knots.

Mo Liancheng looked at the flying feathers in the sky with a serious expression, and activated his strongest soul skill.

"The sixth soul skill, Xiaoqu: Pan Canglang!"

The black soul ring shone, and Mo Liancheng put the flute to his mouth and started playing.

Moving syllables jumped out of his mouth one after another. As he played, the sound waves seemed to form a row of big waves, and the sound waves blocked him like a shield.

Puff puff…

It's really incredible that those tens of thousands of sharp feathers were blocked by the sound waves caused by the sound of the flute.

But just when Mo Liancheng wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, Lordiara appeared above him at some point.

"The seventh soul skill, Golden Eagle Avatar!"

Lordiala decisively activated his seventh soul skill, and the huge golden eagle spirit behind him slowly moved forward and merged with him.

His body instantly glowed with golden light, and then he turned into a real golden eagle!

Lordiara learned the lesson from dealing with Qianyang before and knew that he could not delay any longer and must use all his strength!

Lordiara, who transformed into a golden eagle, stretched out its sharp and ferocious huge eagle claws towards Mo Liancheng's chest. If this claw hits Mo Liancheng, it will directly hollow out his torso!

In the critical situation, Mo Liancheng hurriedly hid, avoiding the sharp edge of the eagle's claws, but he was still rubbed on his arm.

Suddenly a blood flower bloomed. Mo Liancheng covered his arm and gritted his teeth and secretly said, "Why doesn't this bastard Golden Lotus come?"

Although he and Golden Lotus took turns protecting Qian Yang, they were not too far apart. Logically speaking, Golden Lotus should have discovered the fight here.

Lordiara didn't care what Mo Liancheng was thinking. When he saw that the hit missed, he flapped his wings and struck again.

Lordiara's attack was even more rapid this time. Seeing that the eagle's claws were about to capture Molian City, a golden beam of light came from a distance and knocked Lordiara away in an instant. Mo Liancheng also managed to escape this attack.

A fat figure in the distance was running towards me, rolling and crawling.

Isn't the person coming here the professional assister Golden Lotus?

Huang Jinlian also saw Qianyang's body, with an ugly look on his face. Although Qianyang was not his student, he was indeed the target of the mission assigned to him by the great minister. He failed to protect his grandson and did not know that he would face the great minister when he returned. What a punishment to worship.

"You are the deputy dean!"

Golden Lotus also discovered the identity of the middle-aged man at this time, with a look of shock on her face.

"Tch, here comes another one..."

Lordiara curled his lips, a little annoyed. If he had known better, he would have at least covered his face for the assassination.

I thought I was sure to win, that I could kill Qian Yang instantly and then escape thousands of miles away, so I thought there was no need to cover my face.

Lordiara was furious. Although the mission had been completed, his identity had been exposed. Unless he killed the two people in front of him, he would never survive.

Lordiara waved his huge wings and swooped towards the two of them. He had to resolve the battle as soon as possible, otherwise he would only attract more people and die faster.

What these three people didn't know was that some strange changes were taking place in Qian Yang, who was supposed to be dead in the distance.

A mysterious hazy gas slowly covered Qian Yang's body, swaying like a flame.

The color of this gas gradually changed, slowly turning into a thick earthy yellow and a deep, dark blue.

A life energy concentrated to the extreme is dense in Qianyang's body, repairing the damaged organs in his body and enhancing his physical strength.

Puff, puff.

The heart began to beat again and was full of vitality. Even the broken arm was gradually recovering.

Qianyang's muscles seemed to be crawling with insects, and they were abnormally high and bulging, which looked terrifying.

This is life energy transforming his body, making his body stronger and tougher.

Consciousness gradually returned, Qianyang slowly opened his eyes.

"I'm not dead yet?"

As soon as the doubtful thoughts passed by, Qianyang understood the reason for his resurrection.

That is, the second soul skill CD of Xuanhuang Qi has passed. When he is about to die, he automatically determines that his body is in a limit state and then activates the soul skill, breaking and then standing up.

Although he was resurrected with full health, Qianyang had nothing to be happy about. He looked at the man who almost killed him with gloomy eyes.

The murderous intention surges wildly, the feeling of death knocking on the door, the feeling of falling into the abyss...

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Lordiala attacked the two of them crazily. After all, they were high-level soul saints. One of them actually beat the two of them, leaving them unable to parry. There were more and more wounds on their bodies.

Golden Lotus's martial soul, Golden Lotus, was also dimming in golden light at this time, and it was obvious that his soul power was no longer enough.

The two of them were panting and sweating profusely, both feeling that death was approaching.

Looking at each other, the two gritted their teeth and activated the strongest power they could use.

"A lotus grows from the blue sea!"

The soul power of the two people converged, and a huge golden lotus seemed to bloom in the vast blue sea. The golden light shone dazzlingly, and the golden lotus was surrounded by strange syllables, and its power increased greatly!

After the Golden Lotus was formed, it crashed into Lordiara with the momentum of the Hittites.

"Martial spirit fusion skill? No, it's a two-person fusion skill!"

Lordiara was startled and almost thought it was a martial soul fusion skill. If it was a martial soul fusion skill issued by two soul emperors, then even Contra would definitely become immortal and crippled!

Fortunately, this is just a fusion technique performed by two people desperately.

"Fighting to the death, you should accompany that boy on the road!"

Lordiara laughed ferociously, his body glowed with golden light, and his wings turned into a huge beheading sword and slashed towards the golden lotus.

boom!

The Golden Lotus shattered, and Mo Liancheng and Golden Lotus spit out blood. Their soul power was so exhausted that they both fell to the ground and passed out.

Lordiala was also very uncomfortable. He also consumed a huge amount of soul power. He still underestimated the power of the fusion skill just now and was seriously injured.

Lordiara transformed into a human again, kneeling on the ground with one knee covering his chest, and a stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Ahem, I have to hurry, someone should be here soon!"

Lordiara stood up with all his strength, preparing to patch up the two men and leave immediately.

Suddenly, Lordiara felt that the world had changed drastically!

A golden light filled the air, instantly dyeing everything around him with golden light, and a sense of oppression filled with sacred aura came.

This pressure is naturally insignificant to him in his prime, but now that his soul power is exhausted, this pressure is the straw that breaks the camel's back for him!

His mind was shaken, and he turned around and looked back, only to see a blond boy standing up from a pool of blood like a demon!

This golden light full of divine oppressive power emanates from him!

"This is impossible, how could you not be dead!"

Lordiara looked at Qianyang in shock, who seemed to be unharmed. He had clearly shot through his heart. How could he still be alive in this situation?

He looked at Qianyang's chest. There was no round hole there. Only the broken clothes and the blood on the ground showed that he had indeed penetrated Qianyang's chest, but now he had recovered inexplicably!

Lordiala was really hard to understand, and his mind was sluggish.

"Is this... is this the realm of angels?"

Lordiara spoke with difficulty. He knew that the Seraph Martial Spirit had a talent field, but it could only be summoned if the talent was transcendent.

For example, the former Pope Qian Xunji did not have enough talent, and he only barely awakened when he became the Soul Saint.

Qianyang's eyes were cold as he took a step forward, his soul ring rising slowly.

Black black black black black! !

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