Man in Douluo, Martial Soul Fallen Angel

"Soul bone, head soul bone!"

Many fallen people exclaimed in surprise, their eyes were full of greed, the soul bone is already a treasure that cannot be found, and the head soul bone is the second super treasure among the six god costumes, and in the capital of killing, this kind of monster can go crazy at any time. , where you have to keep drinking Huangquanlu to stay awake, the soul bone on your head is the number one treasure in the Liushenzhuang, which makes everyone crazy.

From one pass to ten, and from ten to a hundred, countless degenerates in the killing city rushed towards the main square, hoping to grab this head soul bone, so that they would not have to rush around for Huang Quanlu all day long.

On the top of a house not far from the main square, Qian Renhan looked at the gathering of more and more fallen people, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, "More, more, with your corpses, let me completely The realm of the third level of sword intent in Mingwu swordsmanship."

One year has passed, Qian Renhan has completed 75 hell killing fields, his hearing, eyesight, nerve reflexes, fighting awareness and sword skills have all been sublimated, although he can only be stuck at 70 because he does not have a soul ring. The level cannot be broken through, but if he does not use the martial soul, he can kill five Qian Renhan who have not entered the experience of the killing capital at level 69. As for his title - Sword Demon!

As Qian Renhan's fame grew, fewer and fewer fallen people dared to attack him. Most of the fallen people almost ran away when they saw him, and he was too lazy to chase him, so apart from fighting in the hell killing field, His sword hadn't been stained with blood during this time.

In order to pursue the third level of swordsmanship, the killing of ten people in the Hell Slaughtering Fields was no longer enough for him. The nine people were killed in a short time, and there was no time to realize it. It felt like it was over before they had time to enjoy it.

That's why Qian Renhan came up with this bad plan, throwing out the 5-year-old soul bone as a bait, causing riots in the city of killing, and then pretending to be one of them in the process of fighting for the city of killing .

Such large-scale personal competition allows for random killings, which may even be more brutal than the killing fields of hell, in order to understand and break through the third level of swordsmanship.

This is the first, and the second is that Qian Renhan himself did not know how many people he had killed in the past year or so, but what is certain is that the more murderous he gained from killing people, the more he fell. The murderous aura absorbed by the angels from him is also increasing. His originally dark dark field where no light can be seen is gradually filled with a layer of scarlet and cold murderous aura, which is nine parts black and one part red. The fusion of the dark realm seems to be giving birth to a brand new realm.

But it has not yet taken shape, the main reason is that the murderous aura is not enough, and the last way to obtain the murderous aura is of course to kill crazily, the reason for not being able to crazily kill has been written above.

"Soul bone! Soul bone! Why is Lao Tzu's soul bone floating in the sky, why didn't it fall down!" A muscular, extremely ferocious fallen man stared at the shining head soul bone in midair. bone.

"Fart you! That soul bone belongs to me! Dare to snatch me and chop you up!" roared another fallen man beside him.

"Fuck you, are you looking for death? If you dare to talk to me like that, I will kill you now!"

Slashed with a big knife, blood splattered, and a group of degenerates who were originally noisy had already started fighting on a small scale.

"Hey, my self-control ability is really poor, but although everyone is not here, it's almost the same. Let's let the killing feast begin."

Qian Renhan withdrew the fallen angel feathers dragging the head soul bone, and the head soul bone floated to the ground. In an instant, the entire square of the Killing City rioted, and everyone around rushed towards the head soul bone.

As soon as a fallen person grabbed the soul bone, a large knife cut off his arm, and the soul bone fell into the hands of another fallen person, but that fallen person was also hacked to death soon.

"The soul bone is mine!"

"its mine!"

"kill!"

Qian Renhan casually tied the long hair behind his head, grasped the long sword that was stained red with blood, and rushed into the massacre of the people, "Your life is mine!"

sword light, sword shadow,

The sound of shouting and killing is one piece. From a height, people are killing everywhere. Except for themselves, everyone is an enemy. Corpses are lying on the ground. The corpses on the ground are not the most terrifying, only more terrifying. The organs contained in the human body They can be found almost everywhere, and the blood even dyes the entire square red.

Even those skinny outsiders from the city of killing came. They didn't come to fight for the soul bones, but sneaked away some corpses to see if they could squeeze some Huangquanlu to survive.

I don't know how much time has passed. The fallen people of the Killing City gathered here have forgotten what their original purpose of coming here was. Their eyes have been shrouded in murderous intent, and there is only one thought in their minds, which is to kill everyone in front of them.

Qian Renhan, whose clothes have always been neat and tidy, has been stained red all over his body. Even if there is a fallen angel Wuhun to take away his accumulated murderous aura at any time, his mind is almost enveloped by murderous intent, but with the help of the fallen angel, part of him His mind was still very clear, feeling the warm liquid constantly splashing on his body, the constant shouts of killing in his ears, and the pain in his body, his consciousness suddenly fell into another world.

There was nothing in this world, but soon Qian Renhan saw a figure in front of him wearing a bloody robe and long bloody hair. The figure was holding a bloody sword, and beside him were mountains of corpses, and blood Even gathered into a river of blood.

At this moment, Qian Renhan saw the bloody figure stretch out his left hand without holding the sword and wave it at him. That wave did not have any soul power fluctuations, but was filled with murderous intent. Qian Renhan suddenly felt that his whole body was being struck by countless sharp edges. The blade penetrates.

"do you understand?"

An extremely familiar yet indifferent voice sounded, the blood-colored figure turned around, Qian Renhan took a closer look, the blood-colored figure looked exactly like him, no, it should be said that it was himself, and the handle in his hand The blood sword is stained with more blood, the sword he is fighting, and the bloody posture is the appearance of killing countless people and being splashed with blood at this moment. This is Qian Renhan's inner world, which is also his state of mind.

The fusion of human and sword is the combination of the sword and the body, and the third level of the sword is the integration of the sword and the heart. The stronger the heart, the stronger the sword will, and the sword will that Qian Renhan comprehended is - kill!

Outside Qian Renhan opened his eyes fiercely, looked at the knives, swords, axes, etc. that were about to fall on him and smiled ferociously. He cut off the blood sword in his hand. Several people in front of him were cut in half, and the blood sword contained The sword swept across, and more than thirty people in front fell down, with blood splattering everywhere.

Qian Renhan's surroundings suddenly became much wider.

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