Chapter 822: Martial Spirit Hall is Coming! (5)

And it was a fiasco! In this Poseidon Island, no one can beat Bo Saixi, even the person who inherited the evil god may not be possible.

There are also seven holy pillars, more than 3,000 sea soul masters!

After weighing it, Tang San and the others also planned to return to the mainland to see what the situation was.

Woo woo~~!

Tang San took out a conch and blew it, this was given to him by Xiao Bai, saying that as long as he blew this, Xiao Bai would come!

However, after blowing for a while, I didn't see Xiaobai's figure.

Seeing this, the nine people looked at each other, and a bad premonition was faintly born in their hearts!

At the same time.

"Look!"

Ning Rongrong suddenly pointed ahead, "How can there be so many large merchant ships!" I remember that the communication between Poseidon Island and the outside was some small sea boats, used for simple material exchanges..."

"Zhuqing, you go to Poseidon Mountain to report to Bo Saixi's seniors!" For the first time, Tang San shouted, "Agarwood, you go and tell the Seven Holy Pillars... The people of the Wuhun Hall are here! ”

The words just fell!

I saw the sea capsizing in front of me, and there was a loud bang!

Countless sea soul beasts were suddenly overturned!

With Tang San's eyesight, he could even see several Demon Soul Great White Sharks among them!

Seeing this, Tang San's heart trembled fiercely! Sure enough, it must be Hu Liena who went back to report this!

I didn't expect it to come so quickly!

Wuhun Palace, you really dare to come!

As soon as Tang San spoke, Zhu Zhuqing and Bai Agarwood had already turned into a light and shadow and disappeared in place!

"We may not be able to go..."

Tang San's face was extremely heavy, "Looking at the posture, there should be quite a few people from the Martial Spirit Palace!" ”

"I calculated that each ship of this type can carry more than three hundred people."

Ning Rongrong said, "Conservative estimates, there are at least more than six thousand people, and they should all be soul masters, but I don't know what level of Title Douluo there will be!" But even if that Qiandaoliu came, he couldn't beat Bo Saixi's senior. On Seagod Island, even a yellow-clothed sea soul master should be able to compare with the Soul Emperor. The purple-clothed sea soul master, one dozen and two are not a problem. ”

"Unless, these six thousand people are all the elite of the Martial Spirit Palace, and all of them are soul masters above level sixty, they will be in danger."

The Martial Soul Hall has tens of thousands of soul masters, but there shouldn't be many really high-level soul masters.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew from the distant sky.

It was a golden figure.

Behind her were these six pairs of exquisite, majestic white wings, radiating dazzling light.

The whole person faintly burned with a scorching golden flame, like a female god of war who came out of the sun, dazzling.

The beautiful face, exuding a cold aura, a pair of golden pupils, a little anxious.

"It's that Qianrenxue!"

Tang San's pupils shrank, "This is, the breath of Title Douluo... As Bo Saixi's predecessor said, the person who inherited the angel god should be her! ”

The breath of the other party is too obvious, but why did the other party come here in the first place?

At this time, Qianyue also seemed to see seven people.

The hearts of the seven tightened, and they immediately prepared for battle!

However, Qianrenxue flew to a height of several meters, looked at everyone, looked at it for a long time, and didn't seem to see the target, and then the first sentence made them all stunned:

"What about Wang Fengren?"

Everyone: "??? ”

What is she looking for Brother Feng for?

The seven were a little confused.

Only Ning Rongrong's expression was a little strange.

When did Qianrenxue and Wang Feng meet?

Of course, they didn't know that Qian Lingxue had known Wang Feng at a very early age.

If you want to go back in time, you have to be six years old...

"I don't know."

Tang San said lightly, "You Martial Spirit Palace, don't you stay well on the mainland, when you come to Seagod Island, can't you imagine being killed like last time, and leaving with a disgraced face?" ”

Qian Ling Xue shook her head and looked at the seven people, "Tang San, I spared your life last time, but I didn't expect your life to be really big." was not swallowed by the Deep Sea Demon Whale, but instead fell to Poseidon Island and became the heir of Poseidon. You also have the breath of an artifact on your body? ”

The artifact, naturally, refers to the Trident of the Sea God.

Tang San's heart sank.

"It's a pity, your strength is too weak, you should only pass the seventh exam, right?"

Qian Lingxue was extremely smart, obviously through her own angel eight tests, and then according to the news given by Hu Liena, she guessed Tang San's progress at this time.

"I'm too lazy to clean you up right now."

Qian Lingxue's expression was cold, and her stunning face was full of sacredness and coldness, as if she had no feelings, "Tell me, where Wang Feng is, I'll treat it as if I didn't see you, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!" ”

After that, the nine soul rings on Qianrenxue's body suddenly lit up!

The huge soul power fluctuations formed a terrifying soul power coercion, and the air froze for it, and even the sea water coming out of the harbor was condensed.

"Ninety-nine?"

Tang San was stunned, the coercion brought by such soul power fluctuations made him a little unimaginable.

More than three years ago, when he was in the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, Qian Lingxue's strength seemed to be in his early eighties!

In three years, you have already reached the ninety-ninth level?

The inheritance of the Celestial Throne, is this powerful? In just three years, Qianrenxue has been promoted by more than ten levels?

Moreover, this is level ninety-nine!

What's even more terrifying is that the momentum on Qianrenxue's body at this time!

The purple polar demon pupil flowed out a purple light, and Tang San vaguely saw the five faint soul bones in Qian Lingxue's body.

Each piece exudes an atmosphere that is incomparably compatible with Seraphim Wuhan!

What is the concept of level ninety-nine, the other party must have passed the seventh test, or even the eighth test!

With only one last exam left, is it possible to become a god?

Tang San couldn't imagine that they had already improved very quickly, but Qian Ling Xue didn't seem to be slow.

If you wait another year or two, what you may face may be a thousand snow who has become a god...

But now, even if the other party may have just reached level ninety-nine, the possibility of seven people uniting to defeat her is very low!

"What are you looking for Wang Feng for?"

Ning Rongrong stood up and snorted coldly, "Wang Feng is not on Seagod Island at all, didn't your holy woman make it clear to you?" It's funny! It seems that your Martial Spirit Hall is really afraid of Wang Feng! ”

Qian Lingxue looked at Ning Rongrong and frowned.

These people, lying? Or is Wang Feng really not on Poseidon Island?

Or did Wang Feng pretend that he didn't even tell them at all? But it shouldn't!

Impossible, Wang Feng must be on Poseidon Island!

Qian Lingxue squinted, and her cold eyeliner was like a sharp blade, exuding bursts of cold light.

This woman, a little annoying.

The next moment!

Qianyue suddenly appeared with a golden giant sword burning with flames. The nine soul rings on his body flickered!

Seven black and double red!

Immediately after, Qian Lingxue just casually slashed towards Ning Rongrong!

The golden flame sword marks that were more than ten meters long seemed to scorch the air, and fell with the momentum of splitting the sky!

(End of chapter)