People in Douluo, Wuhun Devil Fruit

The huge ball of alternating golden and red fire pressed against Xiang Junyi like a falling meteor.

Jun Yi's eyes changed slightly, his wings spread out, and his body flashed, narrowly avoiding the attack of the fire ball.

However, just when he avoided the flames, he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis coming from behind. Qian Xunji was already prepared and pressed down with his right hand.

Suddenly, a white lightsaber seven meters away appeared out of thin air. The lightsaber stabbed straight at Jun Yi's body.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Six consecutive explosions sounded. Immediately afterwards, the scene around Jun Yi also changed drastically. The surrounding area was filled with thick fog, completely blocking the line of sight. It was impossible to determine Jun Yi's current situation. What is the situation? Even the direction is difficult to grasp. You can only vaguely hear the roaring sounds around you.

"Yata mirror."

Suddenly, the light began to flicker in the thick smoke, and a figure was seen accumulating a mirror-like light in his hand. This light was refracted when passing through the surrounding buildings, bouncing off the surrounding targets, thus forming a light track, heading straight towards the target. Qianxun Ji came,

The next second, the figure in the thick smoke disappeared and suddenly appeared above Qian Xunji's head.

"Tian Cong Yun Sword."

I saw Jun Yi's hands intertwined, golden light gathered, a golden lightsaber appeared in his hand, and the hand sword slashed down without hesitation.

Qian Xunji's face darkened, and he quickly raised his sword to block, but was still knocked back two steps by the opponent. Moreover, a shallow mark was left on his chest, and blood seeped through, showing that the injury was serious.

The thick smoke dissipated, revealing its original appearance. I saw Jun Yi standing in the air, about a hundred meters above the ground. His clothes were stained with blood, which was the blood that flowed out of Qian Xunji's chest just now. He actually didn't expect that he could actually hurt Qian Xunji. Is this the strength of a level ninety-five titled Douluo? No, it should be Qian Xunji's fault, because he is too weak.

"The Pope of Wuhun Palace is nothing more than that."

Jun Yi looked down at Qian Xunji, who was covering his chest, and mocked him coldly.

Qian Xunji's eyes flashed with cold light, and his thoughts were racing. Although he didn't know where Jun Yi came from, he could never let this guy continue to be rampant.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Body." Qian Xunji shouted, and his body suddenly gained a layer of luster, and a huge seraph figure appeared behind him.

It was a female angel, all white, with an excellent figure, slender and straight legs, a tall and plump body, and even more attractive curves. Coupled with her delicate face, she looked like a picture scroll. She has a face that is quite similar to Qian Renxue, but she is more heroic than her.

Qian Xunji's body exuded a sacred aura, and his whole temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes, as if he was a different person. His eyes were full of fiery flavor, as if they could burn everything.

"Your name is Jun Yi. You can die in peace today."

The ninth soul ring on Qian Xunji's body lit up again, and his hands once again made a praying posture. The seraph behind him also made the same posture. Different from the previous time when he condensed the holy sword, this time he exuded It was not a milky white light, but a bright golden color, shrouded in holy light. The seraphs behind him gradually merged into one, and their entire bodies glowed with light golden light, exuding a holy aura.

Then the golden light rushed directly to Jun Yi's body, and the entire Wuhun City was enveloped in that dazzling light, leaving nothing else behind.

Qian Xunji's body was floating in the air, and he said in a condescending voice: "If you can die under my move, you will die without regrets."

Golden light enveloped Jun Yi, Qian Xunji's eyes were cold, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"There is no light in the world. I said there must be light, and it appeared."

Jun Yi raised his hand slightly, and the dazzling golden light hovered directly in the air, quietly stagnating in his grasp.

what happened? Qian Xunji raised his eyebrows.

The next moment, he was shocked to find that the golden light began to surge crazily, turned around, and swarmed in his direction.

"What?"

Qian Xunji was surprised to find that his holy light collapsed uncontrollably and rushed towards him quickly. At this moment, the connection between him and the source of light was abruptly cut off. Come.

He didn't dare to neglect at all. Although he didn't know what methods Jun Yi used, he also knew very well that if he couldn't resist, the outcome waiting for him would probably be his death.

With six wings flapping behind his back, Qianxunji quickly rose up. At the same time, the second, third, and fourth soul rings on his body shone brightly at the same time, forming a thick light shield in front of him, trying to resist.

"Buzz!" A strange buzz appeared, and then Qian Xunji was shocked to find that the protective shield in front of him was cracked and finally shattered.

Just when the golden light was about to hit him, it suddenly stopped in front of him and dissipated directly, without causing even the slightest harm to him.

How is this going? Qian Xunji was stunned, he had no idea what was going on. At the same time, Jun Yi's sneer came from the sky.

"Oh, your life has been predetermined by someone else. I will spare your life for now."

Along with his voice, a golden light flashed across the sky, and Jun Yi's figure disappeared in mid-air.

Seeing this, Qian Xunji clenched his fists angrily and then disappeared into the air.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" A burst of rapid breathing sounded from the roof at the edge of Wuhun City.

"Damn, I almost pretended to be too loud. Senior Bright Dragon King, thank you for your help."

"Little things, by the way, how did you come up with such a stylish sentence? 'There is no light in the world, and I say there must be, and it appears.' This sentence is really wonderful. If I can be completely reborn in the future, then I also want to use this sentence." There was a hint of fascination in the tone of the Bright Dragon King.

"Senior, just take it if you like."

The battle just now was too dangerous, and the power of Qianxunji's blow was simply unparalleled. If he hadn't asked the Light Dragon King to take action, it would have been impossible to control Qianxunji's first attack with just his control of the Shining Fruit ability. Nine Soul Skills, but this also consumed a lot of Jun Yi's soul power and physical strength. Fortunately, he could just pretend to be B and run away. This feeling was really refreshing and exciting.

"But Qian Xunji is really weak. The sense of oppression he gives me is not even as good as that of Grandpa Dugu. This Pope is just inferior. No wonder he was almost hammered to death by Tang Hao, who had just broken through the title Douluo."

Jun Yi was secretly calculating in his heart. The collision just now allowed him to roughly infer his current strength. He was almost at the level of a level 93 titled Douluo. It was a pity that his sixth soul ring was just an ordinary hundred thousand year soul ring. , otherwise his strength can be improved to a higher level.

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