Douluo V: The devil is reborn and protects the goddess of the heavens

"Look at the sword"

The long sword exuding golden light went straight to Luo Fanchen's face. The long sword continued to enlarge in his pupils, and its sharp aura was extremely clear.

The long sword was close at hand. If it was struck, he would be killed or injured. Luo Fanchen kicked his foot, pulled out a string of shadows, and dodged the attack.

"Hey...Xiao Xue'er, what are you doing?"

Qian Renxue didn't reply. With a twist of her wrist, the sword changed from a straight thrust to a horizontal slash, and she swung it towards Luo Fanchen's ass.

If you get hit, your butt will explode.

"Xiao Xue'er, do you want me to go back with my butt covered?"

Luo Fanchen dodged the attack again and looked at Qian Renxue in confusion, what's going on?

She would kill me with the angel's holy sword when we disagreed, but I didn't offend her.

This is so baffling.

He didn't say anything or did anything, yet he was chopped with a sword. This was too unjust.

"Oh, the response is pretty quick."

Seeing how fast Luo Fanchen was, Qian Renxue was surprised. She pressed her slender fingertips against the long sword and stood sideways. Her pure pale golden pupils were like gems, emitting scorching light. She stared at Luo Fanchen with an inexplicable smile on her lips. .

"Little brat, I brought you here just to spread your ass and see the sword."

In this way, the two began to chase each other and hide. Qian Renxue kept using her long sword to attack Luo Fanchen's butt. But Luo Fanchen was extremely fast, and she could only hit the afterimage every time.

"Stop, stop, stop" Luo Fanchen stopped, raised his hand and said

"Xiao Xue'er, I've traveled thousands of miles to visit you, and it's not good for you to entertain me like this."

Hearing this, Qian Renxue's fair face turned red, she stood up with her sword in hand and turned her head to the side.

This was indeed not good, but Luo Fanchen had been away from Wuhun City for two months and only came to see her, so he felt a little angry.

She had been thinking about Luo Fanchen before, hoping that he would show up soon. When she saw him at the banquet today, she was very excited and felt like seeing him again after a long absence.

Seeing Qian Renxue's shy look, Luo Fanchen let out a sigh of relief, thinking that it would be fine if she didn't do anything, and continued.

"Xiao Xue'er, let's sit down and talk about life and our ideals."

Hearing Luo Fanchen call Xiao Xue'er, Qian Renxue had a different feeling in her heart. Only Qian Daoliu and Qian Xunji could call her this name.

She is now torn between wanting Luo Fanchen to call her like this and also wanting him to call her sister.

Especially after seeing Luo Fanchen today, this complicated emotion has been echoing in my heart.

He glanced at Luo Fanchen from the corner of his eye and muttered in his heart

"The chubby little face from three years ago can no longer be pinched. It's a pity."

"However, he is quite handsome. He is the most handsome man I have ever seen. He is also very gentle. His unique temperament is so attractive and he is very talented."

"Well, grandpa is right, he is worthy of me!"

"Bah, bah, bah, whatever I'm thinking, it's all because of my stinky grandpa. He always encourages me to give it to me for free, so I have such thoughts!"

"Right, that is it"

Qian Renxue shook her head and attributed everything to Qian Daoliu. She suppressed the thoughts in her heart and her pair of phoenix eyes became sacred and majestic.

"I want to defeat him and make him willingly surrender under my palace skirt. I have been practicing hard these past few years, but I am just waiting for today?"

Qian Renxue pointed her sword at Luo Fanchen and said with a smile

"What? Are you scared?"

"I tell you the truth, you can't get out of this secret room without my permission. I can do whatever I want to you here!"

"Let me tell you something more quietly, this place also has the function of isolating the breath. Even the soul power cannot be dissipated, so it is useless even if you shout to break your throat."

"Call me sister a few times, maybe I can be gentler."

Her voice is very clear and pleasant, as beautiful as Juanjuan spring water, refreshing. But it is filled with undoubted tyranny.

Ahem, what are these words!

How could he shout so loudly that his throat would break? Such a thing would definitely not happen.

Why do you have to call yourself sister?

Luo Fanchen didn't understand why Qian Renxue was so persistent.

Seeing Qian Renxue's momentum becoming fierce, Luo Fanchen felt something bad.

"Xiao Xue'er, I feel very good, very friendly, isn't it?" Luo Fanchen spread his hands and smiled.

"Let's just be friends like before, okay?"

"No, little brat, look at the sword."

Qian Renxue called Luo Fanchen as she did three years ago, tiptoed a little, turned into an afterimage, and slashed out with a long sword in her hand.

Luo Fanchen knew that it was impossible not to take action. This time he didn't dodge, he raised his hand and clamped the tip of the sword between his fingers. Qian Renxue was shocked. The long sword seemed to be clamped by iron pincers and could not move forward any further.

"Why are you so strong?"

This reminded her of the first time the two fought against each other when they were young, and they lost to Luo Fanchen.

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Hey, Xiaoxue'er, you forgot, I am born with divine power."

"Isn't it just that you are stronger? There is nothing to be proud of. My soul power level is higher than yours. Let's see how I beat you."

Qian Renxue smiled mysteriously, full of confidence. She was just testing and only used a little soul power. She was afraid that if she used her full strength, Luo Fanchen would be hurt. Seeing that his strength is not low, I plan to be more serious.

He joked

"There are only two of us here. If your sister beats you up later, you can cry loudly. I won't laugh at you."

amount.

Luo Fanchen touched the tip of his nose. He really regarded himself as a little brat, but he wanted to stimulate himself. How could this be possible?

He was also curious about Qian Renxue's current strength and what state he had reached through the Light King's Immortal Sutra. The state could be sensed. He was now a level 59 soul king, but strength was not measured by state.

But it is enough to prove Qian Renxue's talent. The fifteen-year-old fifty-ninth level soul king is unprecedented in the mainland.

"Seraphic Angel Martial Spirit"

An angel's shadow as tall as Qian Renxue appeared, exuding golden holy light, covering the entire secret room with a layer of pale golden light. The shadow blended into Qian Renxue's body, and its six golden wings burned with a faint golden light. flame.

The height of the angel's shadow can be controlled by the soul master, and the venue here is not very wide. Therefore, Qian Renxue controlled the angel's shadow to be as high as her.

After being possessed by the martial spirit, the holy light on Qian Renxue's body became more intense, and his aura became fierce and sacred.

Five soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple and black, rose into the sky.

Luo Fanchen let go of the sword tip, stepped back ten meters away, and looked at it carefully.

The current Qian Renxue is even more sacred than before, shimmering in the golden holy light, so holy and flawless, just like the ice and snow on the top of the mountain, bright and bright, pure and aloof, making people unable to think of any blasphemy.

Using the word "beautiful" to describe it is just a derogation.

"Sister is now the fifty-ninth level soul king, so be afraid!"

After summoning the martial spirit, she did not rush to take action. Instead, she deliberately shook her two black soul rings, straightened her plump chest, and raised her small chin, like a proud little peacock.

In addition to showing off the soul ring, there is another meaning: calling her sister.