Douluo: The famous punch-in scene leads the sect to roll up

Just do what you say, Yu Qingqian released the realm of the God of Death.

The cold murderous aura in the God of Death realm actually resonated with the Shura Divine Sword, and the mottled marks on its sword were about to fade away.

Yu Qingqian was startled, her eyes widened and she hurriedly withdrew the God of Death Realm.

"You should continue to be ugly."

Yu Qingqian forcibly interrupted the spell casting and rejected your application for transformation.

Shura Divine Sword: Who is the meaner? I am the sword and you are the bitch!

Yu Qingqian seemed to have discovered some new continent. He released and retracted the God of Death Domain back and forth, playing with the Shura Divine Sword.

Then Shura Divine Sword began to pretend to be dead, and no matter how she released the God of Killing Domain, it would not respond.

The result was that the sword was not picked up.

"Pretending to be dead? You're pretending well." Yu Qingqian smiled as she circulated the power of destiny in her body, and her palms gradually began to feel hot.

Just like when he pulled out the Poseidon Trident, the palm of his hand seemed to connect the Shura Divine Sword. Yu Qingqian just picked up the Shura Divine Sword lightly.

The mottled marks on the handle of Shura Divine Sword are a bit irritating, but they do not affect Yu Qingqian's performance. She held a sword flower in her hand and nodded with satisfaction.

She remembered that the way Shura God chose his successor was to cast a wide net. It would be bad if the Shura God Sword reacted with her God of Killing Domain and was favored by God Shura.

It's not that she thinks too much, after all, this is what happened on Poseidon Island. She just wanted to save her own life, but she didn't want to be blown up by the power of Destiny God Test.

Spirit world.

God Shura fell into silence as he watched Yu Qingqian playing with the Shura Divine Sword back and forth like a dog.

"It doesn't matter. Although this girl is naughty and bad, she is very talented. She is very suitable." Before she could say the words that she was suitable to inherit the throne of Shura, Yu Qingqian saw familiar power overflowing from her body and picked up his Shura sword.

"It doesn't matter. As long as she hasn't become a god yet, she can take my divine examination and inherit my divine throne. After all, this girl is very talented and is very suitable" to inherit the Shura divine throne.

Before he could finish his words, he was struck by the blinding mark of destiny on Yu Qingqian's forehead.

"It doesn't matter. Even if she is the heir to the gods, I can still recruit her. After all, she is very talented and is very suitable" to inherit the throne of Shura.

The statue of Shura is like a repeater, saying words of self-comfort. But every time I convince myself a little bit, there is an invisible knife stuck in my heart.

"What a fit! How about your talent? If you ask me to compete with that guy for the heir, it would be better to hang him on the spot!"

God Shura closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down.

After a while, he opened his eyes with a complicated expression. "That's all, it's not like I have to choose this girl as my heir. She just has better talent and strength."

The talent and strength are really good! Just missed it!

God Shura beat his chest and stamped his feet.

God Shura is sad.

Yu Qingqian didn't know the journey of God Shura's mind. After picking up the Shura Divine Sword, she threw the Shura Sword to the devil card and swallowed it in front of Tang Chen.

Even though Tang Chen disliked Shura Sword, it was a divine sword after all. Now that he was swallowed by an ugly card, it still gave him a big shock.

But then he clapped his hands and laughed: "Hahaha! Well done! You girl has something, I like you! You have also borrowed this Shura Sword, do you want to stay in this killing city longer? If you want to keep it, I will let you The waiter will find you a room in my palace."

Yu Qingqian hasn't gotten the Tarot cards yet, so she will naturally have to stay in the Killing City for some time.

"Thank you to the King of Slaughter."

Tang Chen, an old boy, not only speaks outright, but also has a unique laugh, like a big goose. Those who didn’t know thought that the Killing City had raised geese.

Tang Chen waved his hand: "There's nothing to thank you for. If it weren't for the restriction of God Shura, I can just give you the Shura Sword."

Yu Qingqian's bean-eyed: "Huh?" No, uncle, do you really want to give it away?

He is worthy of being the king of killing.

Yu Qingqian followed the waiter arranged by the King of Slaughter to the room to rest.

She just walked around the room before leaving to wander around the Killing City.

Because her appearance was too eye-catching, she put on a cape and a mask before leaving.

I originally planned to make a splash on the street, but this environment is not suitable for publicity. She was just looking for tarot cards, not a catwalk.

Walking on the streets of the Killing City, a familiar feeling hit my face. When I first came to the Killing City, the streets looked familiar.

Killing and being killed, plotting and being plotted, betrayal and revenge, in a murderous city where survival is difficult, it can be said that human nature is vividly displayed.

The slate tiles on the road had still not been cleaned, and the layers of blood covered in them were dark red and almost black. The smell of blood filled Yu Qingqian's nose.

But when she came here to practice, she was already used to it. The bloody scene hardly made waves in her heart, but it still made her feel moved or sympathized.

She placed her right fingers gently on her forehead and closed her eyes to feel the position of the tarot cards.

After finding all the cards in the Pentacles series, she figured out the connections between cards in the same series, which made it easier for her to find the next cards.

"Huh? It's actually in the direction of the Killing Fields of Hell?"

Yu Qingqian let out a soft sigh, put her right hand back into her cloak, and headed towards the killing field.

But after just a few steps, she felt the malice and prying eyes behind her.

Obviously, someone saw Yu Qingqian walking alone in this dark alley and wanted to kill her in exchange for Huang Quanlu.

Yu Qingqian just glanced at it and continued walking forward without being affected at all.

If you have the guts to live or die, come and see who kills whom?

There were three people following Yu Qingqian, and at first glance they were people who often teamed up to do this. After all, the three of them can kill most of the targets together to gain the qualification for them to continue to stay in the Killing City instead of becoming a source of underworld dew.

The person closest to Yu Qingqian made a gesture, and two black shadows climbed up the roof along the wall of the alley, stepping on the scattered tiles above, and surrounded Yu Qingqian from both sides.

Many of the tiles on the roof are broken, and it looks like they have been stepped on frequently.

"Ah."

Yu Qingqian looked at the person who fell in front of him, sneered, and then raised his eyes to look at the person standing on the wall.

Immediately afterwards, the person secretly following her also came out of the corner.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, another guy who likes to hide his head and show his tail. Since you like to hide, then we will never let you have a chance to show it. Do it!"

The eldest of the three gave an order, and the three of them started to attack Yu Qingqian at the same time.

Yu Qingqian's eyebrows raised slightly under the mask: "Just the three of you?"

She released her martial soul, and eight soul rings rose slowly in a row. She did not simulate hiding the last three soul rings. Those three bright red soul rings illuminated the alley in red.

"Soul Soul Douluo! Three hundred thousand year soul rings!"

"Why did Contra appear here?! Aren't those crazy, powerful lunatics all staying in the killing field? How could they come to the outside!"

The boss couldn't speak any more, and tremblingly exclaimed: "Run away!"

Yu Qingqian snapped her fingers: "Want to run?"

The next second, a blue-green sword circled in the alley, and the bodies of the three of them fell to the ground as if they had no support.

A sword seals the throat.

After using soul power to remove the blood stains on the Green Lotus Sword, Yu Qingqian put it away. Then he jumped onto the roof and rushed towards the killing field.