Douluo: Open the Douluo Continent with pure love

Dugu Bo dodged and stopped the sword that was striking behind Jiang Yu'an. Xue Qinghe stood behind him with a gloomy expression, holding a sword that was not in line with his martial spirit, including the aura soul power on his body, and Xue Qinghe's. It has nothing to do with it.

"If you were not careful, you almost did something bad." He smiled coldly and pointed his sword at Jiang Yu'an and others, "Incoming guests, Lone Ke Qing and the fourth prince intend to murder His Majesty and usurp the throne. Take them down."

There are no people from the Tiandou royal family in the current Tiandou Imperial Palace, and Xue Qinghe just wants a name that sounds good to him.

Jiang Yu'an looked at Xue Qinghe, who looked a little pale. She was really curious about what she had experienced in her realization that made her so irritable that she didn't want to hide herself anymore.

But it didn't matter, she closed her eyes, the seventh soul ring lit up, and the soul chanted: causing 3 minutes of mental damage to the enemy she considered.

She lifted her feet and stepped onto the steps behind her step by step towards Xueqing River.

"Maybe I should call you Miss Qian Renxue, what do you think?"

Qian Renxue's pupils shrank. This was a secret. How secret was it? Except for those in the Douluo Hall, no one knew about her existence.

How did the person in front of me know that?

"I have to say that you and your mother have really caused me a lot of trouble. Why do you limit yourself to your current position of power? You can obviously go further... Hey, obviously... I just want to You live peacefully with your family, why are you so unsatisfactory?"

"I just want to kill him and end this quickly. I really... don't like solving your endless and meaningless little troubles.

All your efforts are really worthless... Miss Qian Renxue. "

"Corrosion." Jiang Yu'an held up the sword in her hand. It was obviously an ordinary sword. The practice in her hand was covered with a deep purple mist, like an abyss, which would pull her down to hell, making people shudder.

Qian Renxue frowned, and the realm on her body expanded. The power of purification resisted the corrosive power on Jiang Yuan's sword, but the effect was minimal.

Jiang Yu'an shook his head, and the eighth ring lit up, "The Realm of Lost Space."

All the soul power around her disappeared at this moment. Qian Renxue looked at Jiang Yu'an fiercely. All her soul power could no longer be used!

Is she going to die here today? What a shame...

"Miss!"

Anxious shouts came from the side. Fortunately, Jiang Yuan's soul skill was aimed at the soul power of everyone except her, so at this moment, not only them, but Lonely Bo and the others also had their soul power completely sealed.

They pushed Dugu Bo away who had not yet reacted, rushed in front of Qian Renxue, and just blocked Jiang Yuan's sword for her.

"Uncle Snake Spear!!"

"Miss, go quickly!"

He crushed the pieces in his hand, and a black hole appeared behind him. He pushed the agouti and Qian Renxue into it.

"Ha..." Jiang Yu'an felt that he was becoming more and more cold-hearted, and was indifferent to such touching scenes.

She dropped the corroded sword on the ground and took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands carefully. "It's such a pity. I'm afraid you may not survive. After all, I have no idea about this skill."

Jiang Yu'an bowed slightly to Snake Spear to pay tribute to his last loyalty.

Looking at the group of people rushing in from outside, Jiang Yu'an threw a treatment at Emperor Xue Ye, "Your Majesty, it's time for you to wake up."

Emperor Xue Ye slowly opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding scene. Xue Beng quickly stepped forward and talked about the current situation.

<divclass="contentadv">Although Qian Renxue ran away, the people she arranged to come in could not escape. Emperor Xueye helped Xue Beng up with a cold expression. The aura of a superior was revealed at this moment, "Then Just leave no one behind."

Jiang Yuan shook his head, maybe he was really angry. After all, he had been deceived by a carefully cultivated child for so many years, and even killed his own child. But did Emperor Xueye really not know about it for so many years? This is unknown.

A large number of guards poured out from the corners near the palace, with golden ribbons on their arms. They started fighting against the group of soldiers in the middle, but massacre was more appropriate.

Jiang Yu'an and the others did not take action, and now they have nothing to do with them.

"I would also like to thank everyone for coming to help this time, especially... this little friend."

Jiang Yu'an waved his hand, it was a useless effort. She couldn't really let Wuhun Palace take over Tiandou and let herself be controlled by others.

"Since Your Majesty is fine and the poison has been removed, we are ready to say goodbye. However, you have been affected by the poison for a long time. Even if I treat you, I may not be able to last long. You..."

Emperor Xue Ye nodded clearly. He knew clearly in his own body that there was indeed a lot of mess to deal with now. It was indeed not convenient to entertain these people. It would be better to thank them later.

Jiang Yu'an led a group of people back the same way. She had never had a clear definition of her own strength. After all, she had never had the opportunity to fight with people on this continent. Now, at a glance, she was indeed very strong.

Really, even if she is forced to grow up, is her divine power enough to instantly kill ordinary titled Douluo on this continent...

On the carriage back, Jiang Yuan sank his consciousness into the divine seal.

The seventh test: Reaching the Titled Douluo.

This was her most leisurely test so far. She hadn't practiced seriously for a long time, but she still had to seize the time.

Back at the academy, Jiang Yu'an waited for Jiang Yuning for a while, but when he didn't find anyone, he could only leave a message for Liu Erlong, go home, visit his parents, and start practicing in seclusion.

She was only level 87, and her path to cultivation seemed extremely long at this moment.

After waking up for the seventh time, she had broken through level 88. Jiang Yuan looked at the basket at the door, which was still empty. Liu Erlong didn't come. How long had she been here?

She slowly closed her eyes. Maybe she was just too impatient and the time didn't pass too long? After all, Tang San hasn't come back yet. According to her speed, Tang San should have come out long ago. He won't be tripped up by that little mechanism.

It's just that the restlessness inside is far less calm than her appearance. Is she afraid of something?

On the wasteland, a man in red was running hard with a lifeless girl on his back. His body was covered with large and small wounds, and blood kept flowing out, but he didn't care.

An endless stream of men in black were chasing after them. Qingxuan turned around and waved his right hand. A group of people turned into ice sculptures and then shattered into ice slag.

The sweat on his forehead dripped into his eyes and slipped from his eye sockets.

"Aning, don't sleep, don't sleep. When we find your sister, she will definitely find a way. Please... don't sleep..."