Douluo Dalu: I am Qian Renxue’s daughter

Qian Motang was not too surprised when he saw the person coming, because it was not only the Qian Mo Ling group and the third princess Xuemei who wanted to die.

In fact, there is another person, and that is Feili.

There is a human life named Feilan between them!

"My sister, Lan Lan died in your hands. Do you know how many years I have kept it in my heart?!" Feili's scarlet eyes stared coldly at Qian Motang, and she gritted her teeth and said angrily!

"Of course I know, but given the situation at that time, either you die or I die. What do you think I should do?" Qian Motang stared at Feili coldly.

She was only six years old at the time. Feili and the others had done it, let alone her?

If she is not cruel, she is the only one who is afraid of death!

"Your hatred, isn't it my hatred?" Qian Motang took out the angel sword from Angel's Heart, pointed at Feili and said.

"Since you know, then die. Only if you die, everything will be over. You damn mixed-blood bastard is not worthy of possessing the Seraphim Martial Spirit. Your bloodline has been contaminated by the Dark Martial Spirit!" Feili! The more he talked, the more excited he became. Holding a long sword in his hand, the light of the sword struck Qian Motang like lightning!

"My bloodline has never been decided by you!" Qian Motang didn't want to continue listening to Feili's unpleasant words. Her bloodline had nothing to do with the angel clan!

Feili, that woman, has been clinging to her and won't let go, and she doesn't know what it means? !

Revenge when there is hatred, revenge when there is hatred!

Why bother with all this stuff? !

"Hmph, you are not recognized by the angel clan, and you still want to inherit the position of angel god. How can there be such a beautiful thing!" Feili sneered, and the long sword in her hand kept attacking Qian Motang, using various sword skills one by one. attack.

"Isn't it a bit arrogant for the Angel Clan not to admit it? The Seraphim lineage has nothing to do with the Angel Clan!" Qian Motang rolled his eyes angrily, and quickly dodged the sword attack with his body, but the dazzling sword technique, In her eyes, it was just random stabbing and slashing, with no rules or regulations to the swordsmanship.

It's really hard to see, especially the moves between the swordsmanship are not coherent at all, they are all stiff and dull, and they may even become obsessive!

Qian Motang frowned. Practicing this kind of sword technique would cause serious internal injuries and even damage soul power.

"You are not a pure angel bloodline, so you have no right to speak!" Feili said angrily!

"Huh, that's interesting!" The soul power in Qian Motang's body continued to gather on the shoulder blades of his back, and soon a pair of huge golden wings appeared behind him, about two meters long, gently inciting the wind in the air. , and flew up instantly.

"It's impossible to find him!" Seeing this, Feili immediately gathered her soul power on her back. She also stretched out a pair of flawless white wings, flapped her wings, and quickly chased after you.

Feili waved the long sword in her hand while flying, and the sword light expanded instantly, and the sharp light was like breaking bamboo, attacking Qian Motang!

Qian Motang felt the attack on his back, and immediately waved his golden wings and quickly dodged away, no matter that the sword light still cut off a little of the wings.

Seeing the falling golden feathers, Qian Motang stopped suddenly, turned around, squinted his eyes, held the angel sword, and stared at Feili.

"The battlefield is in the sky now, so let's have a good fight!" Qian Motang said.

"Hmph, that's exactly what I meant!" Feili sneered, holding a long sword, and took the lead!

Qian Motang also holds an angel sword to deal with Feili's sword attacks.

For a moment, on the battlefield in the sky, the lights of various sword attacks were flickering, like a dozen stones thrown into the pond at the same time, causing different waves to ripple and intertwine with each other. The fight was quite exciting. And intense!

Lafei Xi has been watching the battle in the sky, watching Qian Motang and Feili going back and forth. Their sword attacks are becoming more and more fierce, and their attack power is getting stronger and stronger.

Especially since neither of them used soul skills very much, but simply used sword skills to attack the enemy.

Looking at the fierce swordsmanship, fierce attacks, and the sword blades flashing constantly, whether it is from the front, side, or behind, the two of them are equally matched!

"Damn it, Sister Feili, why haven't you taken down that guy Qian Motang yet!" That guy Qian Motang is a bit too difficult to deal with, and after all this, he still doesn't fall behind!

He clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and stared at Qian Motang, wishing he could take Feili's place and fight him in person.

It's a pity that he was ordered by Feili not to move around at will!

Otherwise, he would have taken action long ago and met Qian Motang in person!

Qian Motang and Feili were fighting fiercely here. For a moment, no one could do anything to the other. The scene was quite intense!

"What's going on?!" Ma Hongjun was observing the battlefield of the Royal Hanging Garden while dealing with Qingluan Douluo's attack.

But they found that there were so many elders in Wuhun Palace. They had prepared a large number of manpower, but they still couldn't cope with it!

"Uh-huh!" Ma Hongjun was accidentally attacked by Qingluan Douluo's wind blade. His body hurt and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Fighting with me, you are still distracted. It seems that you are desperate for your life. Do you think that the body of a demigod can resist my attack?!" Qingluan Douluo looked at Ma Hongjun with a sneer. Did he look down on himself too much?

Ma Hongjun covered his wound and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Listening to Qingluan Douluo's taunts, he did not have any angry mood swings and just stared at the other person with a calm face.

"A demigod who is also a god wants to kill me. You, a dead person, have no qualifications at all!" Ma Hongjun looked at Qingluan Douluo with disdain. Even though he was resurrected by Qian Renxue, he didn't care. It is impossible for a person whose soul power level or cultivation level has stopped to seriously injure him!

"It seems that I really can't do it if I don't be cruel!" Ma Hongjun squinted his eyes and looked at Qingluan Douluo with his sharp eyes.

After saying that, Ma Hongjun immediately released his martial soul and his soul ring. Ten soul rings appeared at the same time, moving up and down on his body.

Ma Hongjun also released his martial soul avatar, and the nine-headed fire phoenix instantly appeared behind him, radiating like a blazing flame!

"Phoenix Meteor Shower!"

Ma Hongjun just raised his hand gently, and the flames in his hands instantly condensed together to form a huge energy ball. When he squeezed it gently, the flames inside the energy ball exploded instantly!

A meteor shower filled the sky and headed towards Qingluan Douluo!

"Hmph, hurricane, crazy wind!" As soon as Qingluan Douluo saw Ma Hongjun releasing his soul skills, he naturally released his soul skills along with him!

Three huge hurricanes formed from Qingluan Douluo's hands and were released, quickly rushing towards the Phoenix Meteor Shower.

But what Qingluan Douluo didn't expect was that Ma Hongjun actually played a trick on him to escape the golden cicada!

When the phoenix meteor shower in the sky was completely eliminated by Qingluan Douluo, Ma Hongjun took advantage of it and released his soul skill again. This time, the soul skill was a single-target attack.

After locking the target, Ma Hongjun released this soul skill and attacked the opponent.

And that other person was none other than Qian Motang.

"Phoenix Cloud-piercing Strike!"

Ma Hongjun's attack was from the back. With Feili drawing all Qian Motang's attention from the front, his soul skills could attack the target unprepared!

Seeing that his sneak attack was successful, Ma Hongjun showed an excited smile on his face.

"I hope you won't show up this time, Qian Renxue!"

Sure enough, when Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Cloud Strike struck Qian Motang's back, the golden light instantly resisted the attack!

"This..." What happened? !

Qian Motang couldn't help but widen his eyes. He was fighting fiercely with Feili, and he was about to seize the opponent's flaw and attack!

But who can tell her what is going on? !

"Good opportunity!" Feili saw the friendly troops helping to divert Qian Motang's attention, holding a long sword and heading towards her chest!

But the tip of the sword was blocked by the golden light. No matter how hard Feili stabbed or slashed, she couldn't get close to Qian Motang's body.

"What on earth is going on?!" Feili roared angrily when she saw this!

"Hmph, you are too naive if you want to kill my daughter. You should get out of here, you humble ant!" Before anyone appeared, the voice spoke first, and a golden light struck Feili forcefully!

"Ahhhh!!!"

Feili was instantly hit in the chest by golden light, and her concentrated soul power was scattered. Without the concentration of soul power, the wings would naturally not be formed.

Therefore, Feili, who lost her wings, naturally lost her footing and fell from the sky!

At this time, Qian Motang also discovered that something was wrong with the ear clip of his left ear, especially the golden feather earring, which floated away from his ear automatically!

"Qian! Ren! Snow!" Ma Hongjun stared at the floating golden feathers.