Douluo's Holy Immortal Chronicles

That night, Ye Tianchen took out the Sword of the End in his dormitory. The sword was blue, red, and gold, with the sun, moon, and stars engraved on one side, and rivers, lakes, and seas engraved on it.

The purple sword hilt is held in the hand, and it is engraved with flowers, birds, fish, insects, mountains, rivers and trees, giving it an aura of defeating all the heroes in the world. .

Ye Tianchen brushed the long sword in his hand and swung it casually. The sharp sword energy streaked across the sky. Because the window was open, the trees in the distance were cut in half.

Ye Tianchen looked at the Sword of the End Realm in surprise. Is this really his sword? So sharp?

Ye Tianchen said silently in his heart, "Sister Yueyue, who are you and why don't you tell me anything?"

At this time, in the distance, there was a stunningly beautiful woman. She raised her head and looked into the distance. This woman had white teeth and moth-like eyebrows, a willow waist and a lotus face. She had a rosy skirt and a moonlit skirt. Her beauty was delicious, filled with autumn water, and her childish teeth and crotch.

There is truly a beauty in the north, peerless and independent. Look at the Qingren city once, and then look at the Qingren country. I would rather not know a beautiful city or a beautiful country, no matter how rare a beautiful woman is.

This person was Jiang Mengyue who left. She raised her head slightly and looked into the distance.

At this time, a voice came from behind, "Huh? Is the beauty alone? Why don't you and I go talk about Fengyue, and then have a bunch of fat boys?"

This man's tone was very frivolous, but his voice was somewhat magnetic and very pleasant.

Jiang Mengyue looked back and saw that this man was eight feet tall and had a handsome appearance. His light blue robe complemented his slender body.

Jiang Mengyue said coldly, "Please go away, I don't know you."

The man smiled and said, "My name is Jielong, and now we know each other."

Jiang Mengyue was ashamed, how could this person be so shameless? Forced acquaintance?

Jiang Mengyue said, "I'm sorry, I still don't know you."

Jie Long frowned slightly. He had never met such a woman before. Those women before were all crying and begging to sleep with him, but this one was in front of him.

Jie Long said, "Is it possible that the girl doesn't know my identity? I refused without considering the consequences?"

Jiang Mengyue said, "I'm sorry, I never considered the consequences."

Jie Long said angrily, "Okay, you forced me to do this!"

A sword appeared in his right hand. The sword was three feet long and had the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper engraved on the sword.

Seven soul rings, black, black, black, black, black, were shining dazzlingly in front of him. They were actually seven thousand-year soul rings!

Jiang Mengyue spat out two words: "A fly shakes a tree! How can your sword compare to Xiao Chen's Sword of the End?"

Jiang Mengyue took out a guqin and appeared in front of her, and she stretched out her beautiful hand.

"Zheng!" A melodious voice came out, the ground began to shake, and the stones on the ground became active.

There are three types of guqin sounds. The loose sound is loose and broad, which reminds people of ancient times; the overtones are like, giving a cold and fairy-like feeling; the pressed notes are very rich, and the aftertaste of the chant under the fingers is subtle and long. Sometimes it is like human speech, capable of conversation, and sometimes it is like the mood of people's hearts, ethereal and changeable. The overtone sounds are like heaven, the pressed sounds are like people, and the scattered sounds are like the earth. These are the people of heaven and earth.

Jiang Mengyue's piano music combines the strengths of the three masters. It is loose and distant, cold and celestial, subtle and long.

Jiang Mengyue said, "The sound of Yuyang's flying spear is coming, and it's shocking to hear the song "Nishang Yuyi"!" This song is called "Nishang Yuyi".

Jielong's internal organs surged after listening to the faint sound of the piano, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He was so proud of himself, how could he endure this kind of torture?

Two blood-red soul rings appeared behind Jie Long. It was obvious that he hid his strength at first.

People around were frightened, titled Douluo? It's actually a titled Douluo with a super soul ring?

Jiang Mengyue hummed, "I'll give you one more chance, leave or die!"

Jie Long laughed, "Hahahaha, do you know who I am? How dare you talk to me like this? Let me tell you, my title is Lengjian!"

Cold sword fight with Roger Dragon? The legendary Titled Douluo possesses the strength to reach the god level.

Jiang Mengyue waved her hands, and the music became passionate. She had given this Jie Long a chance, but he couldn't blame her if he didn't cherish it.

"Zheng!" The song of the colorful feathers turned into a chilling sound, "When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom!"

The surrounding environment changed, the sky was pitch black, the white clouds were dyed blood, and a huge crown appeared in the sky with fourteen gems shining.

Jiang Mengyue is like an empress, overlooking all things in the world. Many petals are flying in the sky, surrounding Jiang Mengyue, as if it is exactly what she said after my flowers bloom!

Jie Long felt fear, and the ninth soul ring flashed. He wanted to use the power of the ninth soul ring to leave here. Jiang Mengyue was too scary.

The three-foot long sword in Jie Long's hand was divided into tens of thousands, surrounding Jiang Mengyue. Jiang Mengyue's beautiful eyes were full of contempt, "I thought I could play more? If that's all you have, then."

Jiang Mengyue stepped lightly, and hundreds of flowers bloomed. The tens of thousands of swords were smashed into pieces by the petals. Jielong was desperate. He hated it. He hated why he provoked this explosively strong but very young woman today. If he could do it all over again, He would never do that.

Jiang Mengyue plucked the strings and flew toward the petals towards Jie Long. He closed his eyes in despair.

"Keep this man alive!" A dull voice sounded, and Jiang Mengyue raised her hand lightly.

Thousands of petals stopped immediately, and an old man with a hunched waist fell from the sky and said, "Girl, why do you have to kill them all? You two don't have a deep hatred, why don't you take a step back to open up the world?"

Jiang Mengyue said nothing, and the old man continued, "Why don't you let her go, and I will give you a generous reward."

Jiang Mengyue smiled slightly. This smile captivated all living beings, and she looked back with a smile that was alluring. But no one can appreciate it.

Jiang Mengyue said, "Do you think I need it? Do I need your supplies?"

The old man frowned and said, "Girl, keep a line in your behavior so that we can meet you easily in the future."

Jiang Mengyue said, "Do I need to meet you?"

The old man was angry, "No one in Douluo Continent dares not to give me face, but you have rejected me again and again. Okay, okay, girl, you are very good. I will make you into a puppet. Before that, I will turn you into a puppet." You humiliated me severely, hahahaha!"

Jiang Mengyue was also angry and said dirty words to her. The people who said these words to her would probably have more grass on their graves than the planet's atmosphere.

Jiang Mengyue murmured, "In my name, call the universe to come, the Sword of Misty Rain and Moon in the Sky."

A three-foot-high green peak appeared, the sword energy spanned thirty thousand miles, and the light of the sword chilled nineteen continents!

Jiang Mengyue held the sword. In the whole world, could it be the king's land? On the shore of the land, could it be the king's ministers? At this moment she is the king, the empress dominating the world!

Ye Tianchen was holding the Sword of the End and looking into the distance. He always felt that something was wrong.

Chu Qingge also felt the same way. Their fates would always be surprisingly similar.

Jiang Mengyue raised her hand lightly and swung out a sword energy, killing Jie Long and the old man to death.

Jiang Mengyue murmured, "In this life, the three of us will definitely not repeat the same mistakes as in the previous life!"