Douluo angel glory

"Not much. Not to mention that the attack power of the Seven Killing Sword is indeed good. At least it is much stronger than the so-called first martial spirit in the world. In this case, I also suddenly remembered that your father seemed to be in order to break through. Realm, challenged Qiandaoliu."

"It's a pity that the gap in strength makes this battle, which is just a decisive battle with no grudges or grudges, a bit like a joke."

"Father is never a joke. You will understand if you are the one holding the sword."

"It doesn't matter whether you understand or not. Now I am also a peerless Douluo, sword? Then use the sword to decide the outcome. This is also the greatest respect for you who have helped Wuhun Palace, and it can be regarded as retaining your only dignity. !”

Yun Guang did not neglect martial ethics, and directly took out the super divine weapon Angel Holy Sword to slash, which was a long sword condensed with his own light and flame.

To be honest, in terms of real swordsmanship, Yun Guang is not as good as Chen Xin, but this swordsmanship does not represent all the strength.

So the outcome of this battle was already doomed from the beginning, and it would probably be the same as it was many years ago.

The confrontation between the two became more and more rapid. Even with Ning Fengzhi's assistance, Chen Xin was already at a disadvantage.

Was he defeated by someone in his best swordsmanship? Chen Xin did not waver in his determination.

His belief in protecting Qibao and killing him for it has never wavered from beginning to end. Even if it ends like this, it can only be said to be fate.

"This is...the last sword!"

The bright sword shadow of the Seven Killing Sword appeared. At this time, the big sword shadow seemed to penetrate the heaven and earth, and the sword intention spread crazily around.

"Are you interested in making a breakthrough?"

"Sister Yun, why don't you leave this to me in the end?"

"Okay, Sword Douluo shouldn't care about these little things, right?"

The two also directly exchanged battlefields.

"Chen Xin? I'm here to see you off for the last time. In this case, it can be regarded as the reincarnation of fate. Speaking of which, Ju Douluo had to thank you for your help."

Chen Xin didn't respond at all, he was just concentrating on his final blow, the last sword in this life.

Qian Renxuan didn't stop him, he just looked at the shadow of the Seven Killing Sword quietly!

"Uncle Jian..."

The Seven Killing Sword, which was hundreds of meters away, rushed towards Qian Renxuan, and the power of this move had reached its peak.

With the sword intent and killing intent coming towards him, if an ordinary titled Douluo came, he would probably kneel down directly.

"Holy...Pure Spirit!"

Two extremely powerful sword shadows collided together, exuding different colors, and two kinds of power occupied the sky.

How long can you hold on watching everything? In the next second, the golden sword shadow broke through the Seven Kills Sword, and the Seven Kills Sword was directly broken from that moment on.

Chen Xin also fell directly from the air. He wanted to grab something with his hands, but in the end he fell directly to the ground and failed to catch the broken Seven Kills Sword!

"Father……"

"Uncle Sword!"

"Old swordsman..."

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo also felt that Sword Douluo wanted to protect him.

"If you don't use it, you don't need to protect it. He sacrificed a blow and now the martial soul has been shattered. In fact, you should understand that even if you break through on the battlefield, even if you give everything in exchange for a blow, it will still not be the final blow. There is no change in the outcome, so if that’s the case, why continue to struggle?”

"Ahem, how can the Supreme Saint Son, who is so powerful that he can no longer be defeated and has no risk at all, understand all this?"

Chen Xin is just breathing his last breath now, and he will die soon.

"Fengzhi, don't waste your soul power, I won't survive."

"Sorry... it's my fault, we have no chance of winning, and..." Ning Fengzhi suddenly remembered the appearance of Wuhun Palace, and seemed to have thought of something and said, "Yin Mian... is one of yours, right?"

"Haha, Sect Leader Ning actually guessed the truth before he died. Does it really mean that a person's IQ really increases before he dies?"

"Hey, that's right. There's no chance of winning the battle from the beginning, so why bother struggling like this?"

"Now the victory has been decided. Our Qibao Glazed Sect is just a support. Even if we have other ideas, we can't do it. The next massacre is obviously unnecessary. There are also those young children whose thoughts have not been truly shaped. , and did not really understand the world.

As long as you start taking care of them again, what you will get in the future is Qibao without hatred. You will not lose money in this transaction. I will take some of the current people to hell together, and I ask the Holy Son to agree... This is Fengzhi's only request. . "

After Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, he knelt down and kowtowed.

"Fengzhi, why are you doing this? We will stand with you until the last moment. Even if I die, I will take one with me."

"Uncle Bones, excessive sacrifices are no longer necessary. Qibao has already lost. Why bother? I can't help you. If I can, maybe I won't meet you again and I won't die again. Qibao... hurt you!" "

"No……"

Looking at these three guys who were moved by the separation of life and death, Qian Renxuan was also a little speechless. This whole thing...

But now the killing has indeed stopped. It's just a group of auxiliaries who are killing. As for those aliens who joined Qibao, almost none are left now.

At the end of the day, the people of Qibao are still there.

At this time, a man with short red hair also said something to Qian Renxuan.

"Interesting, Qibao can survive some people, but Sect Master Ning should know what he is going to do."

"Thank you, Holy Son, for your kindness. Fengzhi is grateful!"

I also wanted to thank the murderer. Qian Renxuan also thought for a moment...this is strength!

"My daughter and..."

"Sect Master Ning, no matter what happens, you are their father, so this hatred will naturally be stronger."

"My daughter will marry as the Holy Son. I can persuade her. She has no fighting ability. She has been staying in Wuhun City, and she can't make any trouble..."

"Sect Master Ning, there is no need to say more. This is actually inevitable and there is no need to say more."

Ning Fengzhi almost blacked out and burped directly.

But what can be said in the end? It is a blessing among misfortunes that Qibao can be preserved.

The final result was naturally that Ning Fengzhi and Jian Gu were killed, and all his children were naturally burped.

And a certain man named Ning Lin, who originally lived a happy and beautiful life, turned out to be a disaster. He escaped, and his family was fine, and no such bloody things happened.

But after the results came out, he actually became the next leader of Qibao, so others were dumbfounded. What the hell is this?

But looking at the dilapidated Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Lin still... No matter what, this sect protected him and gave him everything. He enjoyed this kind of resources and money. Now the only thing he can do is to take care of him. The remaining clan members...live!