Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 15—Saint

After doing all this, Qian Lingjun automatically released the spirit possession, took a few steps back unsteadily, and supported the coffee table beside him, so that he could not fall down on the ground.

Without using the Rakshasa Demon Scythe and without a soul ring, defeating a soul sect and several great soul masters with only the most basic martial soul possession is extremely taxing on the body. Qian Lingjun can't even move now. He had no strength left, and could only lean against the pillar with a pale face, breathing heavily.

Of course, a battle of this level cannot hurt Qian Lingyun, who is protected by a divine outfit.

The main reason why she fell into weakness is that she currently does not have the blessing of a soul ring, and all the power she uses is obtained by overdrawing her own life.

After a while, the fainted people on the ground gradually began to wake up. They looked at Qian Lingjun who was standing against the wall in fear and did not dare to move, for fear of suffering disaster!

"Huh...huh...", Qian Lingjun leaned on the wall and breathed hard. She was weak and couldn't restrain the urge to let the Rakshasa scythe wreak out.

The bewitching whisper of the Rakshasa Scythe kept ringing in her ears: "Pick me up quickly, kill them all, and use their blood to nourish you who are weak..."

"Shut up, I'm the master!", Qian Lingjun gritted his teeth, and used his left hand with the little strength left, and then used it to press down his right hand that was about to move.

Gradually... more and more people woke up in the city lord's mansion. They looked at the ashen-faced Qian Lingjun with evil intentions, and the eagerness in their eyes seemed to tell Qian Lingjun that they might pounce on him at any time and kill the weak Qian Lingjun. of her torn to pieces.

Whether to summon the Rakshasa Demon Scythe to kill the blood or stick to one's heart and not kill the innocent... This question began to trouble Qian Lingyun gradually.

It doesn't matter if she really wants to kill those guys, the main reason is that she can't confirm whether something force majeure will happen after letting the scythe go.

"Go away, I'm going to take her away today, I want to see who dares to stop me!"

The familiar light scolding was like a breeze in the midsummer, successfully soothing Qian Lingjun's anxious heart. She tried her best to turn her body sideways to look at the visitor, and opened her arms to her.

"You son of a bitch, it's really worrying! Is there anything you can't leave to me? I'm just an inexperienced brat, but I insist on coming by myself. Let me tell you, you must strengthen your training when you go back, so as not to After a fight, I can't walk." Qian Renxue held the angelic holy sword in one hand to frighten those villains with malicious intentions, and Qian Lingjun shuffled with the other hand, complaining incessantly with.

"Hey, do you know that the way you preach is very much like my mother!" Qian Lingjun said without saying a word.

"I'm not that old, I'm so young, but I can't be your mother, it's better to be called elder sister." Qian Renxue rolled her eyes and scolded: "There is no next time for such a mindless thing like today. !"

"I know, I know." Qian Lingjun smiled and said haha, and said nonsensically: "I remember that you lived for a long time ten thousand years ago. No wonder you are so nagging. I think... should you call me Your grandma or something is more suitable."

"Qian-ling-yun!", Qian Renxue couldn't stand this chatty sister anymore, she roared with the majesty of an elder, but got no response.

Taking a closer look, Qian Lingyun's eyes were tightly closed, and she had already fallen into a deep sleep.

"Oh, good guy, it looks like I have to carry you back!" Qian Renxue pursed her lips, suppressing the mixed emotions in her heart, and carried Qian Lingjun back to the city according to the route into the city. go.

Going back this time, and coming out next time, it may be time for the two of them to buy supplies again. At a position that neither of them noticed, a star in the sky dimmed for a moment, and then regained its brightness.

At the same time, the Sun and Moon Empire was tens of thousands of miles away from here.

In a gloomy underground palace where bones were everywhere, a slender skeleton-like figure wearing a black cloak jumped up from the ground. He rolled and crawled along the passage and crawled quickly towards the outside.

Along the way, all the men in black stood sideways and made way for him, just because this rickety, non-human creature was actually a level 96 super Douluo, titled Corpse Witch.

He is currently one of the oldest worshipers of the Holy Spirit Religion. His strength is unfathomable and even the leader of the Holy Spirit Religion respects him!

"Giggle, little bastard, open the door quickly!"

Under the cloak, a human head that was no different from a skeleton was poked out, and the eyes were flashing with a cold and biting green soul fire. The man in black who was responsible for guarding the door of the passage was so frightened that he even couldn't hold the key in his hand. It was unstable, but fortunately, he finally opened the stone door tremblingly.

Seeing that the gate had been opened, Lich Douluo couldn't hold back his excitement any longer. He quickly crawled along the stalactites on the top of the cave in an unimaginable posture for a normal creature, and soon came to a wide hall.

There were only a few people sitting in the hall, the leader was tall and tall, his silver hair was combed meticulously, his face was as rosy as a baby's, and his long eyebrows hung down on both sides of his face. When someone came, he actually showed surprise, "Little witch, you who haven't gone out for decades, why did you come out today!"

"Jie Jie Jie, I said who is so chic, it turns out to be the Supreme Priest! With good news, of course I have to come out." The skeleton old man turned his head to the other person as he said, "Master, Master, my Holy Spirit There is a sign of great prosperity! Jie Jie Jie!"

"Old priest, what a sign of great prosperity! Let's hear it."

The one who spoke was Zhong Liwu, the leader of the Holy Spirit Church. He had short silver hair, very fine and thick, and the strands of hair looked very hard, like steel needles.With star eyebrows and bright eyes, straight nose and square mouth, his appearance is actually quite handsome.A pair of eyes are dark purple, faintly revealing a deep breath.

Regarding what Li Wu Douluo said, he also had some interest in his heart, watching Li Wu Douluo's skull crackling in front of him with great interest.

"The Rakshasa Saint is born!"

As soon as he said this, the expression on Zhong Liwu's face suddenly became serious. He stood up and grabbed Corpse Witch Douluo's bones, and whispered: "Are you sure that the Rakshasa Saint has been born?"

"Quack, quack, I've calculated it three times, it's impossible to make a mistake!" Corpse Witch Douluo opened Zhong Liwu's hands and sighed: "But... I don't know where the saint is now, I just Knowing that she has opened the secret realm of the Rakshasa God, and...she has seen blood."

"Currently, the most important of the three saintesses has been born. The Douluo Continent is only that big. Let those old guys go out and look for it. If you are not allowed to go out, you will meet them!"

After saying that, Corpse Witch Douluo stopped talking and disappeared into the boundless darkness along the path he came from.

After Corpse Witch Douluo left, several high-level leaders of the Holy Spirit Cult present started a heated discussion.

"Uncle Long, this matter is of great importance. I wonder if you could please inform your mother. This matter still requires her to make careful plans." Zhongli Wu Chao Long Xiaoyao bowed to Long Xiaoyao, with humble words and a sincere attitude.

"I will..." Long Xiaoyao pondered for a moment, then finally nodded.