Douluo: Man is in peerless world, resurrecting angel

"Resurrecting a god is unheard of." The King of Demons said on the spot in his cold voice: "Resurrecting a god as a human being, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

"Of course I am sure." Xue Bei said confidently: "Please protect me. Once Tang San appears, kill his spiritual clone immediately."

Di Tian nodded, "If the auspicious beast really has Poseidon's spiritual thoughts, we will naturally not stand idly by. But if the auspicious beast does not have..."

"Must have."

Xue Bei nodded vigorously, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to run his own skills.

The Angel God gave the Angel Sword to Xue Bei as a martial spirit. Xue Bei and Qian Renxue were already connected by blood, but this time they just gave it to Qian Renxue.

After reaching the ninth level, this was the first time Xue Bei practiced the Angel Sword technique. The technique was running smoothly, and white mist gradually emitted from Xue Bei's body.

"Haha, there are strange phenomena in the cultivation after the ninth ring. This is something that no human being has ever done."

The King of Ten Thousand Demons watched eerily as the white mist above Xue Bei's head condensed into three flowers gathering on the top, and the five qi moved towards the realm of Yuan.

"To be favored by gods, you are certainly not an ordinary person."

Di Tian was very calm. After all, no matter how strange Xue Bei was now, he was only at Level 91 and could not escape from his grasp.

The area covered by the white mist became larger and larger, and finally it was sucked into the belly of Xuebei's long whale in an instant like water.

Xue Bei's soul power and mental power have also been completely condensed, as if he has entered the world of kings that Mr. Mu said.

A long sword appeared in Xue Bei's hand, exuding a formidable aura.

With the release of the Angel Sword, soul rings appeared on Xue Bei one after another out of thin air.

One yellow, two purple, five black, and one red.

Under Xue Bei's urging, the powerful angel soul power started to run crazily at an unprecedented speed, and the golden air flow circled around Xue Bei's body.

The first step is to leave the soul ring.

The nine soul rings on Xue Bei's body shone almost immediately, making his body shine like a bright star. Then Xue Bei's whole body soul power shook, and the nine soul rings were peeled off almost at the same time.

"Self-deprivation of soul rings?" Xue Bei's operation shocked even the Beast God Emperor Tian.

Self-removing a soul ring is no different from a human being cutting off his own hands and feet.

In addition to the severe pain that the soul master has to bear, it is also a huge harm to his body.

Although the nine soul rings were stripped away, Xue Bei was still able to control them. He integrated all nine soul rings into the angel sword.

The second step is to blend the ring into the soul.

Each time a soul ring is integrated into the angel's sword, a halo of the same color appears.

Yellow, purple, and black, when Xue Bei integrated the last red soul ring into it, a red halo appeared on the angel sword.

The huge soul power bloomed with red light and shadow. After all nine soul rings were integrated, the angel sword seemed to have regained the light of its former divine weapon. Qian Renxue's body slowly condensed.

"The secret method is indeed correct."

Qian Renxue breathed a sigh of relief. There are many ways to revive, but none of them are guaranteed to be effective.

For example, when Tang San resurrected Xiao Wu, he initially asked for the inner elixir of alien beasts and nine spirit rings, but in the end Tang San also used Poseidon's Light and other spirit rings instead.

Another example is the legendary Tang San who, after his heart was crushed by Bibi Dong, was resurrected with the faith of millions of troops and a trace of divine will on Poseidon Island.

Naturally, the Angel Family of Wuhun Palace also has this secret that is not passed down, but no one has ever practiced it.

Xue Bei is now like a highly skilled surgeon performing a delicate operation.

The next step is to inspire the power of the Angel Holy Sword and recast the angelic throne again.

"Although I don't want to make fun of you, but... I really want to say, 'Resurrection, my beloved.'"

Xue Bei looked pale, but he was still in the mood to joke at this time.

"Why don't you say it?" Qian Renxue looked at Xue Bei, although she was teasing her, but she couldn't help but her eyes turned red.

"I don't like to say this. It's too straightforward. I'm a little shy." Xue Bei turned away and gently tapped the angel sword given to him by Qian Renxue with his hand.

At this time, after the energy of Xue Bei's nine soul rings has been replenished, the Angel Sword should be called the Angel Holy Sword. It is a genuine artifact.

"What's more, we don't need to talk so much between us."

Layers of intense golden light wrapped around the blade of the Angel Holy Sword like a cocoon. The dazzling glare made Ditian and other ferocious beasts couldn't help but squint their eyes. The Silver Dragon King in the Lake of Life also opened and closed his eyes. Pay attention to Xue Bei.

Xue Bei's mental power carefully felt the changes between the Angel Holy Sword and Qian Renxue's soul.

"This is the moment, the property returns to its original owner."

Xue Bei laughed wildly and courageously. The Angel Holy Sword was shining brightly. The connection between this divine weapon spirit and Xue Bei was completely severed, and Xue Bei's momentum suddenly fell to the bottom.

"This is……"

"So weak?"

Di Tian and the Ten Thousand Demon King were shocked and confused, and Xue Bei seemed to have transformed from a titled Douluo into an ordinary person in an instant.

Qian Renxue held the Holy Angel Sword, her soul continued to solidify, and the artifact's Holy Angel Sword gradually became dim.

According to the current progress of the Angel Holy Sword, Qian Renxue cannot be resurrected at all.

"How could this happen?" Qian Renxue panicked, "The record is wrong?"

"Not even close!"

Bi Ji reminded her, Qian Renxue looked at her body and saw that it was still a little bit worse.

This is like a chasm.

How is it possible to resurrect a god with human power, a god who has been dead for more than ten thousand years?

Xue Bei is only human now.

Qian Renxue took a deep breath and accepted it. Looking at Xue Bei who looked almost dead, she knew that her resurrection plan had failed.

"Sorry, I failed, Lao Xue."

"I do not accept!"

Xue Bei, who was like a candle in the wind, suddenly smiled, as cheerfully as he did when he met Qian Renxue many years ago.

"I didn't awaken my martial spirit when I was six. It was you who helped me awaken my martial spirit when I was nine and gave me the Angel Sword.

After eleven difficult years, I came out of the small village of Tianhun Empire and barely entered the mainland stage.

Until now,

I'm almost thirty years old too. "

Xue Bei held Qian Renxue's hand with his left hand, and slowly raised his right hand to cover the gem on the Angel Holy Sword. A stream of blood spurted out from his middle finger and stained the gem on the hilt.

"Thirty years of hardship are like morning silk and snow at dusk. Right and wrong, success and failure are all gone."

A sudden realization arose in Xue Bei's heart.

"No, you are risking your life in exchange for my resurrection!"

Qian Renxue wanted to break free, but found that Xue Bei was so powerful at this time that he was like a giant beast.

"Don't be so cliché. What do you mean I sacrificed my life for your resurrection?" Xue Bei smiled, and a piece of fairy grass floated out of the soul guide, and then put it into Xue Bei's mouth.

Qian Renxue's heart trembled.

Do you still have fairy grass?

The smooth gems on the Angel's Holy Sword were like vampires thirsty for blood, wildly devouring Xue Bei's blood, and blood spurted out from the wound.

But Xue Bei's breath did not fall for a while, and the fairy grass successfully hung Xue Bei's life force.

Xue Bei shook his head, "Although I am a human and you are a god, I am cheating."

Qian Renxue's body trembled unconsciously. Yes, how could Xue Bei, a wily guy, put himself in a desperate situation.

So Qian Renxue also relaxed her mind and accepted the power brought to her by the Angel Holy Sword.

at last,

There was a crash behind Qian Renxue, and six huge wings rushed out from behind and stretched in the air.

Seraphim!

resurrection!

And Xue Bei's vitality shrunk in an instant, like a dead tree.

Even the fairy grass couldn't hold Xue Bei's vitality back.

It's all you who's holding on!

You lied to me!

"do not want!"

Qian Renxue suddenly understood and rushed over to hug Xue Bei tightly, her tears flowing down uncontrollably.

"do not want!"

When she inherited the throne, her grandfather died because of it. Now when she is resurrected, will her man also die because of it?

"It turns out this is how real people feel."

Xue Bei's weak voice came, Qian Renxue looked at Xue Bei, he was enjoying the feeling of being in her arms.

"Don't let go."

Xue Bei smiled at Qian Renxue, put down his usual serious work attitude, and stuffed one fairy grass after another into his mouth.

"I haven't had enough hugs yet."