Chapter 1038: Angel Holy Sword
"Is this the main artifact?" Lu Yuan looked at the Angel Holy Sword and couldn't help muttering.
He had seen the artifact, and he had also seen the super artifact, but this was the first time he had seen this main artifact.
How to say it, the energy contained in it feels quite rich, and even if the power of divine light is so far away, it can still be clearly perceived.
"Cher, how are you feeling?" Lu Yuan's gaze moved to Qian Lingxue, at this moment she was staring closely at the Angel Holy Sword on the altar, and there was also the power of divine and light blooming on her body.
This is the resonance, the resonance between the Angel Sacred Sword and the Thousand Snow.
"I'm fine, this sword feels so kind." Qianyue said softly.
"This is a good thing, it shows that the Angel Holy Sword has a high degree of recognition for you!"
"Let's not waste time, let's go up and pull up the Angel Holy Sword, and hurry up and complete the seventh exam." Lu Yuan smiled slightly.
"Hmm!" Qian Lingxue nodded and hummed softly.
The two stepped forward in unison and walked to the edge of the altar.
Qiandaoliu's figure suddenly appeared at some point, his eyes blinking slightly, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.
In addition to the final ninth test, the most important thing in the angel assessment is actually this seventh test.
The first six exams are just to cultivate basic ability and affinity, and everything is to prepare for this seventh exam.
As long as the angel holy sword is successfully pulled, then there will be no bumps in Qianyue's angel assessment.
The eighth test is to complete the soul ring of the whole body, and the ninth test is to accept the inheritance and become a god.
The ninth exam of the God of Angels is actually not too difficult, and it may be easier than the previous one.
Qian Ling Xue took a breath, and her jade hand rested on the hilt of the Angel Holy Sword.
The golden hilt of the sword was covered with magic patterns, the hilt was slender and two feet long, and the snow-white jade hand of Qianren tightly grasped the hilt, and the eight-winged angel martial soul was instantly possessed, and the eight soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black, red, and red flashed with brilliant light.
"Up!" The eight-winged angel behind Qianyue shook, and the jade hand was violently forced, and the rich golden light bloomed out.
The Angel Holy Sword began to tremble violently, and even the entire altar began to tremble, and the golden light of the Dao Dao emanated from the Angel Holy Sword, and the intensity of the light made people a little unable to open their eyes.
"It's so hot!" Qian Lingxue only felt that the hilt of the sword was as hot as fire, which made her look a little painful.
"Cher, don't let go, once you let go, you won't have a chance to pull it out." Lu Yuan admonished loudly.
"I know!" Qian Lingxue gritted her teeth, endured the burning sensation, and exerted herself again, exposing the green tendons of her hands because of the exertion.
With a click, the Angelic Sword began to move, rubbing against the altar with a creaking sound.
Qian Lingxue's brows were tightly locked, sweat broke out on her forehead, she clenched her silver teeth tightly, and her expression looked a little hideous because of excessive force.
The Angel Holy Sword slowly rose, the power of light in the Angel Hall became stronger and stronger, and the beads of sweat on Qian Renxue's forehead also increased.
The Angel Holy Sword is not too heavy, it is only 36,000 catties, and with the strength of Qian Ling Xue's current eighty-five Extreme Soul Douluo, it is enough to pick it up.
But this assessment is different, the weight is only one aspect, and the process of recognizing the owner of the artifact itself is another aspect, which is not so easy to overcome.
"Xiao Yuan, it's starting to suck my blood!" Qian Lingxue snorted, with a hint of panic in her expression, she only felt that the blood in her body was being continuously sucked out by the Angel Holy Sword.
At this rate, when the Angel Sacred Sword is pulled out, I am afraid that more than half of the blood in her body will be lost.
Titled Douluo can still survive if he loses half of his blood, because their bodies have begun to slowly surpass the scope of people, just like ordinary soul masters will die after stripping off their soul bones, but Titled Douluo will only reduce their tenth-level soul power, that's the reason.
But Qian Lingxue is only level eighty-five, although she can even fight Super Douluo because of her advantages in all aspects such as martial soul soul bones, but she is not a Title Douluo after all.
In addition, she didn't cultivate to her home and lost most of her blood, so she would die.
So when she learned of such a situation, even with Qianrenxue's heart, she couldn't help but feel a little panic from the bottom of her heart, she didn't want to die yet.
She still wants to live a good life with Lu Yuan and give birth to a bunch of fat dolls.
"Xue'er, don't be afraid, I'm here!" A gentle voice sounded, and Lu Yuan's big hand was directly held in Qian Lingxue's hand, and the warm touch made Qian Lingxue, who was originally panicked in her heart, feel at ease immediately.
"You like to suck blood, don't you?" Lu Yuan smiled coldly, and the blood of the five-clawed golden dragon king burst out, and the golden-colored blood qi shrouded down, pouring directly into the angelic holy sword.
After a while, the Angel Holy Sword suddenly buzzed and stopped sucking blood, and Lu Yuan's blood qi quality was too high, filling it up.
"Get up for me!" Lu Yuan held Qian Lingxue's hand, and with a slight force, the Angel Holy Sword began to rise rapidly, only to hear a loud sword sound, and the Angel Holy Sword was directly pulled out.
Suddenly, a brilliant golden pillar of light soared into the sky, and outside the angel hall, a huge angel phantom appeared, this angel phantom had four pairs of snow-white wings, covered in sacred armor, and a delicate face was the same as a thousand snows.
Pulled out the angel holy sword and completed the seventh test, which means that Qianyue has truly stepped into the path of angel inheritance, and is almost the next angel god who is determined.
Lu Yuan let go of his hand gently, the angel holy sword bloomed with dazzling brilliance in Qian Lingxue's hand, the golden sword body was as bright as autumn water, extremely smooth, and there was a huge and gorgeous golden gem at the sword grid, containing a rich power of light, at both ends of the sword grid, the originally retracted wings opened violently, just like the angel's wings, protecting the long sword in it.
The Angel Sword is about two meters long and five inches wide, much larger than the ordinary Long Sword Angel Sword, but it is not ugly, on the contrary, it looks extremely gorgeous and exquisite.
"Xiao Yuan, why don't you let me chop it and see if this angel holy sword is sharp?" Qian Lingxue gently waved the Angel Holy Sword in her hand, her beautiful eyes glanced slightly, and she laughed softly.
"If you want to kill me, just say it if you want to marry a new love." Lu Yuan rolled his eyes at Qian Lingxue, this woman really said it, this angel holy sword came down with a sword, and he still had to take half his life?
He is now a second-level god body, and it is difficult to block the artifact, not to mention the main artifact like the Angel Holy Sword, even a god-king level powerhouse would not dare to use his body to resist the main artifact.
It's going to kill people, you know?
It's not that everyone is the freak of the Golden Dragon King, and a super artifact like the Shura Holy Sword can break its defenses.