God level choice of Douluo

The faces of those behind the black dragon changed drastically. They hurriedly backed away for several miles before turning pale and barely standing still to look at the battlefield.

The dragon transformed by Heiteng was so powerful that its ferocious claws seemed to pierce the sky, shaking up a layer of strange black mist!

The soul ring next to Qian Renxue bloomed with brilliant brilliance. She looked at the huge dragon that was a hundred feet tall without any fear. The phantom of the seraph warrior spirit behind it slowly made a movement. It was the same as Qian Renxue's. Action, swing the sword lightly!

cut!

However, the power of this sword is somewhat different from the sword Qian Renxue slashed in the photo!

If one sword could break mountains and rivers before, then this sword can break heaven and earth!

"Chong!"

A sword cry shook the world!

A golden sword light split the world into two!

"boom!"

The black dragon and the golden sword light collided suddenly, creating a dazzling light like the scorching sun!

The moment Hei Teng came into contact with the golden sword light, his face changed drastically. The dragon fist that contained this boundless power was actually like ordinary tofu, and was chopped open by a sword!

Like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, Heiteng's body is actually slowly melting!

Hei Teng's soul trembled instantly, and a severe pain spread from the depths of his soul to his body, spreading throughout his entire body.

But before he could allow him to scream subconsciously, he had already retreated back as fast as lightning!

In the peripheral vision, he punched the dragon's claw, which was naturally cut into two halves, and the entire dragon arm, which was dozens of feet long, was broken from the middle!

Hei Teng's liver and gallbladder were about to burst. This was a real loss of vitality, because he felt that his body was not simply cut open, but was forcibly melted by the holy power remaining in the sword light!

Qian Renxue swung her sword and did not continue to pursue. She did not want to destroy the local snakes in these secret treasure places. As a deterrent, the power of one sword was enough.

Yuchen, you have become stronger, that’s good!

Otherwise, what's the use of defeating such a weak person like you?

In this secret treasure land, I will walk faster, higher, and further than you, waiting for you to arrive at the highest place. I hope that you will not let me down at that time.

Qian Renxue is worthy of being a rare genius in Wuhun Palace. Even though she was defeated by Yuchen, her perseverance has never been broken, and it has not even been stained by a speck of dust. Instead, she has been sharpened by Yuchen and is even stronger. !

Therefore, Qian Renxue's ability to successfully accept the inheritance of the angelic power of Wuhun Temple and become so powerful has a huge relationship with Yu Chen's encouragement and Qian Renxue's pursuit of power!

After Hei Teng retreated three miles away, the golden sword light gradually dissipated, but even so, the guys behind Hei Teng who came to join in the fun were still seriously injured.

However, none of them paid attention to their injuries. Instead, they looked at Hei Teng, with a wave of shock in their hearts and their faces full of surprise.

At this time, Hei Teng was indeed a little bleak. He had turned into a human form, but his entire right arm had completely exploded, and his numerous white bones were exposed in the air from time to time, which looked particularly oozing.

Hei Teng's face turned dark, and he looked at Qian Renxue who had stopped in horror, feeling relieved in his heart.

He immediately mobilized the power in his body and began to heal his injuries, but his expression changed again. His strength was actually unable to repair his injuries.

You have to know that at his level of strength, white bones and muscles are just a matter of thought, but now, he just can't do it.

Because there was a faint golden light flashing through the wound on his arm, and the holy power in it was preventing the healing of his wound.

Hei Teng couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face. This young woman, full of holy power, like a snow lotus, actually has power beyond this small world!

The power constantly acting in his wound was actually the legendary power belonging to God!

This made Heiteng, who was still angry in his heart, immediately dissipate the anger in his heart. Even his grandfather, the real controller of Lingze Territory, could not cope with this kind of power.

Qian Renxue suddenly became a being that must not be messed with in Hei Teng's heart.

Hei Teng just looked at Qian Renxue quietly, feeling that the opponent's aura had dissipated, and he did not dare to make any more moves. It was obvious that the opponent had no murderous intention towards him just now, otherwise he might no longer exist in this world. Between heaven and earth.

"Come and talk."

Qian Renxue put away the angel holy sword in her hand and put it into some space secret treasure.

Shock is enough. If the other party is still ignorant, he will not be worthy of being taken under her command.

After her transformation, her angelic realm has not been used yet.

Hei Teng's heart suddenly relaxed, and he came to Qian Renxue in one swift step. This time, he did not dare to use any more strength, lest he cause misunderstanding.

The people who came with Hei Teng not far away looked at each other in confusion. Just as they were about to leave at the same time, Qian Renxue had already spoken again: "It doesn't matter if you are waiting, there is no need."

The steps of those people suddenly stopped, but they did not leave, but looked at Heiteng with changing expressions.

Hei Teng waved his still bleeding arm and motioned for them to retreat.

The few people Heiteng brought nodded and disappeared.

After those people left, Qian Renxue glanced at Hei Teng and said coldly: "If they don't, I will call the old guy in seclusion. If he comes, he will only die. I don't want to kill you."

Qian Renxue's tone was calm, as if she was talking about an insignificant matter, but Hei Teng's face instantly shed a layer of sweat, and he knew Qian Renxue was not lying.

"My name is Qian Renxue, the saint of the Wuhun Palace in Douluo Continent. You can do whatever you want, but in this secret treasure land, your family must submit to me."

"You should know what surrendering to a future god means to you. If you can't make the decision, go talk to that old guy."

Qian Renxue continued without any emotion and without any room for maneuver.

Heiteng's eyes suddenly widened. He knew that he was indeed from the outside world, but he didn't know about Douluo Continent.

Heiteng fell into a brief hesitation. If he alone surrendered to the woman in front of him, of course he would agree immediately, but for their clan, this was not something he could decide.

Moreover, their Jiaolong clan's power in this secret treasure land is already firmly among the top three. If they surrender to an outsider woman like this, wouldn't it be funny to say it out loud?

However, this hesitation only lasted for a moment, and Hei Teng's eyes instantly became firm.

Because there was an old voice in his mind!