Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

"Go together!"

Qian Renxue said hello, but she saw a figure flash beside her, and Bibi Dong had already taken the lead in flying into the sky.

The hundred-level divine power in her whole body was burning, and she was like a moth that still wanted to fly into the flame even though she knew she was going to die!

"You idiot!"

Qian Renxue quickly transformed into the angelic light and ascended to the sky, following closely behind Bibi Dong.

"This time... I probably really overestimated my capabilities..."

Before approaching the four-color divine light, Bibi Dong felt as if she was about to be torn apart.

She knew that there was no way she could stop it.

Looking back down, she looked gentle.

"Sher..."

"Qin Jian..."

"I love you all…"

A low murmur floated into Qian Renxue's ears, making her eyes turn red.

"Hey! Who wants you to stand in front of me!——"

But even at this moment, she was still so stubborn.

But Bibi Dong didn't care anymore.

"boom!--"

The violent fluctuations came suddenly.

Bibi Dong thought she would be torn apart in an instant, but she didn't.

A touch of warmth enveloped her and protected her.

"what is this?"

Bibi Dong was surprised to see herself and Qian Renxue standing high in the sky, with faint flames burning on their bodies.

"Look there!"

Qian Renxue suddenly pointed to the sky.

Bibi Dong looked up and saw a purple flame giant sword standing there where the four-colored divine light landed.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."

The sword body was burning with purple flames that were exactly the same as theirs. Every time it flickered, the light shrank, as if it was fighting against the divine light with all its strength.

Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue said in surprise at the same time: "Who is it?"

"it's me."

The next moment, two strong arms surrounded them, taking them down instantly.

The familiar scent kept them from struggling.

Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue turned their heads in confusion at the same time: "Qin Jian?"

He was the only one in the world who could hold them both without dying.

"Um…"

Qin Jian nodded lightly and quickly led them to the ground, looking solemnly in the air.

The purple flame lightsaber there began to retreat slowly, and its power was also declining rapidly.

"What's going on? Didn't you kill yourself? Why are you still so powerful?"

Qian Renxue raised her eyes to look at the divine sword and felt her heart pounding: "Why do I feel that that sword is more powerful than your previous one?"

Bibi Dong's eyes were also fixed on the sky: "The aura of this sword seems to be no less than those of the god kings from outside the plane?"

"Well, it is my first martial spirit, and it has become a divine sword."

Qin Jian wrote lightly: "The so-called heartless becoming a god is just a scam. Instead, I gave up completely, the martial spirit was released, and I truly became the guardian sword."

"Guardian Sword..."

Bibi Dong murmured and repeated: "This is the sword intent you have always shown."

"Yes, the heart of protection is my true sword intention."

Qin Jian smiled: "Now I have found myself after breaking through the nine shackles."

"What about yourself?"

Qian Renxue suddenly asked expectantly: "Your sword has become a god-king level. Are you stronger?"

As soon as he said this, everyone else looked over with concern.

After all, it was about all their lives and their future with him.

Qin Jian faced nine pairs of expectant eyes, but could only shake his head: "My second martial spirit is the original martial spirit. It is the real divine martial spirit, but I haven't raised it to the extreme yet, so I failed to become a god myself.”

In the past, he used Na'er's power as a child's handjob.

Now he is level 10, but he has a god-king-level sword. This is called... the little kid fires a nuclear bomb!

"Your sword seems like it can't hold on any longer."

Everyone looked up and saw the sword retreating continuously.

"Unless I can instill enough power into it, it will definitely die!"

Qin Jian looked up with a serious expression: "The four god kings join forces, even if the plane is weakened, it will not be so easy to deal with."

"But your strength," Bibi Dong said with a headache, "You're only at level 10, and it's not enough to take a breath of the Divine Sword, right?"

"It's not a matter of one bite, it's just one lick and it's gone..." Qin Jian shrugged.

"You two are still in the mood to joke." Qian Renxue said speechlessly.

At this time, Bo Saixi, Ning Rongrong and the others also came over and looked at the sky with different expressions.

"Qin Jian, what should we do now?"

"Jianjian, are we really going to die together?"

"Brother Jian, actually this is good..."

"..."

With just one sentence from each of the nine people, the scene became as lively as a vegetable market.

Qin Jian smiled helplessly.

This can be considered a happy trouble...

"True happiness hasn't begun yet, so we can't die here..."

He shook his head mockingly.

"The only way is to give it a try. My feelings for them have already been fully developed, and maybe I can complete the real divine test soon..."

Qin Jian suddenly took Ning Rongrong's hand.

"Eh? Brother Jian?"

Ning Rongrong was a little stunned.

But Qin Jian just looked at her, and slowly, light and shadow seemed to flash in his eyes.

It's like the tape of memory, showing past scenes before your eyes one after another.

The childhood sweetheart days passed by one after another, and the cute and willful little girl finally grew up and became the considerate and lovely person she is now.

Many years later, are you still holding the hand of your first love?

Do you have any regrets?Do you have any regrets?

Or is it just contentment?

Qin Jian smiled happily, and gradually, a soul ring suddenly appeared on his body.

"Buzz!"

It was a soul ring burning with hunting golden flames, and it did not appear on Qin Jian himself, but instead appeared at Ning Rongrong's feet.

At the same time, the purple petals unfolded and spread from Qin Jian's body to Ning Rongrong's feet.

Qin Jian let go of her hand, and Ning Rongrong slowly rose up with the petals under her feet, her whole body seemed like a bright pearl on the purple petals.

"This is…"

Everyone else also looked over, and then discovered that Qin Jian's soul power fluctuation had reached level 20!

"This is my true divine test, which tests the most sincere love and faith."

Qin Jian smiled: "Maybe I should thank these gods. If they hadn't caused the heartless breakup, if they hadn't caused so many twists and turns, you and I would not have reached such an emotional state so quickly."

"So, you still feel lucky?" Qian Renxue crossed her arms.

Qin Jian shook his head: "A lot of things are like this, love and hate are entangled, good and evil are indistinguishable, there is no absolute good or bad, I just look for the good parts from the bad encounters, so that we can be happy in retrospect. some."

He said, holding Shui Bing'er's hand.

Her hands were still as cold as jade, just like her eyes, always crystal clear, reflecting his own shadow.

"Sword sword..."

Hearing the affectionate name that belonged to her alone made Qin Jian's heart soften, and he slowly hugged her...