Douluo’s Immortal Swordsman

In the star-studded night, a red curtain covers a corner of the night, which emits red light, adding a different color to the slightly single night.

Qian Renxue, Ning Fengzhi and other people on the walls of Xingluo City saw the red scene in the air, with doubts in their eyes, and they secretly guessed what was going on in their hearts?

Most people thought that this was Xuedi's strongest move, but a few people, such as Qian Renxue, Ning Fengzhi, Jian Douluo, thought things were not that simple.

The elders of the Spirit Hall who had seen a similar scene suddenly widened, their eyes were full of surprise and incredible expressions, their expressions were very ugly, and they obviously recalled some unfriendly things.

Zi Ji's eyes also showed a little surprise, but she quickly recovered her calm, with a little complicated look in her eyes. She knew what it meant, and she slightly pursed her mouth, without saying anything, just quietly looking at the place in front of her. One scene.

Seeing the scene in the sky, Xiao Wu's eyes were also full of doubts. She also knew what all this meant, but she wanted to break her head and couldn't understand why Xuedi did this?

Tang San stared at the scene in midair, and at first he was taken aback. He recalled his mother and the words that Su Qin had said to him. At this moment, he saw this scene with his own eyes. His heart was mixed, and he was very curious about what Su Qin really was. What benefits have been promised to those soul beasts that will make them give everything willingly?

The red light envelops the Xuedi, Su Qin, the Pope and even Qian Daoliu in the air a little further away. The three Su and Qin in the red light seem to have been pressed the pause button and cannot move any minute, even the Kunwu sword at this moment. It was also hovering in the air, only the snow emperor and the pope's still spreading frost did not stop moving.

The eyes of Qian Daoliu and the Pope suddenly widened, and they also reacted at this moment, realizing what was happening right now!

A spiritual body that was exactly the same as Xuedi appeared on Xuedi's body. Xuedi glanced at Qian Daoliu and the Pope, and stopped briefly on Su Qin's body. She didn't say anything, an unimaginable soul. Force gushed from her body and rushed towards the pope.

The frost on the Pope spread across the Pope's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, occupying the Pope's body, even the slightest power in the Pope's body can only slightly slow the spread of the frost.

"Sacrifice? This Su Qin is a bit interesting, just one sentence can make this 690,000-year-old soul beast willingly sacrifice himself. Jie Jie Jie Jie... It seems that there are many secrets between them. ~"

Rakshasa’s playful laughter sounded in the Pope’s mind. He was shocked when he heard about Xuedi’s age, but now she has no time to think about it. She asked a little eagerly: , Do you have a solution to the current situation?"

The **** Rakshasa was silent for a while, and said helplessly: "If it were my heyday, I could squeeze a soul beast of this level to death with one hand. However, this soul beast is temporarily comparable to a third-level soul beast with its sacrifice strength. God, I am not her opponent now..."

Rakshasa paused for a while, but a sneer sounded in the pope's mind, "But she can't kill you, at most it can only freeze you. You can continue to feel my power during this time, when you After fully accepting my strength, I can naturally break out of the ice.

Revenge is even easier, and these ants will be wiped out at your fingertips! "

The pope was silent for a while, and many thoughts suddenly appeared in his heart, but he also knew that he might not escape the frozen ending, so he had to answer the words of the **** Raksha in his heart.

Not long after, the pope, who had no resistance, was covered by a lot of frost. The crystal clear ice turned the pope into an amber-like ice sculpture, and the pope's beautiful face and breath were all frozen.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The evil laughter of the villain who appeared on stage echoed in the ears of Su and Qin. At the same time, a black special spirit power filled with a lot of evil aura emerged from the Pope, and a black shadow appeared on the ice sculpture, and everyone could not see her face. , She can barely tell that she is a woman through the outline, her body exudes a trembling evil atmosphere, as if she is the evil itself.

"Su Qin, you really are such a big hand!"

God Raksha didn't even look at Xuedi and Qian Daoliu. He looked at Su Qin with spiteful and slightly disdainful eyes, and his tone was even more cynic.

Su Qin felt the extremely evil aura, his eyes were extremely solemn, his body shuddered instinctively, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his breathing became slightly heavier, and his heart was very nervous.

Although Su Qin stabbed the sword to try to force the Raksha God Divine Soul Can Nian to appear, but after it really appeared, Su Qin felt that his previous thoughts were too sloppy. Even if the opponent was seriously injured, his aura was terrifying. He did not live up to the word'God', and still brought strong fear to him as a mortal.

Cang!

A crisp sound of the sword sounded, and the Kunwu sword disappeared from the place, and appeared in front of Su Qin the next moment. The evil aura that had enveloped Su Qin was instantly cut away by the sharp sword intent, and the dissipated evil aura wanted to swallow Su Qin. , But was blocked by Kunwu Sword, unable to get close to Su Qin anymore.

Su Qin looked at the Kunwu Sword in front of him, and subconsciously raised his left hand. The Xue Emperor's imprisonment seemed to have lost its effect at this moment. The next moment Su Qin smoothly grasped the Kunwu Sword.

While holding the Kunwu sword, Su Qin's inner fear dissipated, and replaced by an unprecedented confidence. All distracting thoughts disappeared. At this moment, there was only one thought in Su Qin's mind: as long as he can attack the Rakshasa god, he can. Killing God!

Su Qin took a deep breath and calmed down some bold thoughts in his heart. At the same time, he restrained his killing intent, looked at the **** Raksha with solemn and confident eyes. After a moment of silence, Su Qin slowly said: "Under the crown of Raksha, I I want to give you a gift, but it’s not ready yet, so please wait a while."

God Raksha sneered, and looked down upon Su Qin, who was still shivering in her aura a moment ago. She didn't care about Su Qin's killing intent and the gift she said, and said with disdain, "You have the most tricks. I have frozen my inheritor for two years. Then use your death as a gift to me! I look forward to your fearful and distorted expression, Jie Jie..."

When the **** Raksha finished speaking, he glanced at Xuedi and Qian Daoliu, his eyes were full of disdain, amidst the evil laughter that made eardrum pain, the body of the **** Raksha turned into a black mist and merged into it again In the body of the Pope.

Xuedi stared blankly at the place where the Rakshasa **** had disappeared. The fear in her eyes had not disappeared for a long time. A thought came to her mind. Is this the real god?

After a long while, Xuedi recovered from the fear of Rakshashen's appearance. The Emperor Xue was in fear at the time. He did not notice Su Qin's embarrassment, but only noticed Su Qin's bright moments, so the eyes that looked at Su Qin were mostly admiration and worship...