(2nd Update)

Qiandaoliu finally chose to block Tang Chen's attack first.

Without him, in Qiandaoliu's opinion, even if Yang Ming raised his soul power to level ninety Title Douluo through secret methods, his attack might not be able to hit him hard.

The six wings vibrated wildly, and the thousand streams performed the supreme body method, and it seemed that in less than a second, they were divided into several figures, and while bewildering Yang Ming, he held the angel sword in his hand and fiercely blocked in front of the golden Zen staff.

"Dang!"

The power of the ten thousand jun transmitted from the Zen staff, even if the Thousand Dao Flows of the Peerless Douluo felt extremely difficult to resist, only to feel that the tiger's mouth was broken, and his hands were numb from the shock.

While Qiandaoliu and Tang Chen were in a hurry, the demonic sword in Yang Ming's hand stabbed silently.

Even if intuition reminds Qiandaoliu to avoid such a vital point as the heart at the last moment, it will inevitably be pierced through the chest by Yang Ming's sword!

"W-How is this possible!"

Looking down at the tip of the sword sticking out of his chest, the tip of the sword was stained with wisps of blood, and Qiandaoliu's complexion changed and changed.

Only Qiandaoliu understood, don't look at him just now, he didn't seem to be taking any precautions, but the body of the demigod itself is a body beyond mortals, and ordinary martial spirits don't want to break their defenses at all, this is equivalent to wearing an anti-armor equipment, not only the enemy can't break the defense, but even some damage will be reflected.

Of course, not all demigods are so useful.

However, the demigod body of the angel martial soul is extraordinary, this is a martial soul that can reach the avenue of the gods, when the moment the demigod body is achieved, Qiandaoliu thinks that he has stood at the peak of this world, and he is only one step away from the gods, except for Tang Chen of the same level, Qiandaoliu does not pay attention to anyone.

But now, Yang Ming slapped him hard with reality!

With a hard turn of his waist, Qiandaoliu raised his legs and swept across, wrapped in shame and anger in his strength, but unfortunately Yang Ming caught his intention with his reincarnation eyes, and pulled out the mysterious sword from Qiandaoliu's chest one step ahead, and then the figure retreated, bursting back hundreds of meters!

The mysterious sword was very thin and thin, which also caused the wound on Qiandaoliu's chest to not be as serious as expected.

Holding his chest, Qiandaoliu felt a hot pain on his face, a pain in his chest, and even more pain in his face!

For other soul masters who specialize in combat, they need to find a healing soul master for treatment when they are injured, but for Qiandaoliu, it is not so troublesome.

With the light of the third soul ring, the huge angelic shadow behind Qiandaoliu lowered its wings, enveloping his entire person.

The sacred, white, bright, and vast aura flows through it, and people can't help but want to kneel on the ground and praise this human god.

Third Soul Skill, Guardian Angel!

A ball of smooth light condensed on Qiandaoliu's chest, and the wound that Yang Ming brought to him healed at a speed visible to the naked eye in just one breath, which was much more powerful than an ordinary healing soul master!

The wings spread, and the shadow of the giant angel returned to its original stone-like stillness.

Qiandaoliu divided a part of his mind, and looked at the Martial Soul Palace's offensive against Haotian Sect under his eyes, due to the addition of Tang Hao, the new peerless Douluo, the Martial Soul Palace's inevitable offensive was unprecedentedly blocked, most of the Titled Douluo were all involved by Tang Hao alone, and they were all injured, and the remaining Titled Douluo were also difficult to break through the joint efforts of the sect master Tang Xiao and the five elders.

The battlefield is stalemate.

Qiandaoliu's face sank.

Qiandaoliu realized that only if there was a breakthrough in the battlefield on his side could he draw a perfect end to this battlefield, otherwise, even if the Martial Spirit Hall could win this time, it would be a tragic victory, and it would be a tragic victory for his faction in the Hall of Elders!

Qiandaoliu didn't want to see this!

Staring solemnly at Yang Ming and Tang Chen, Qiandaoliu paid attention to the young man with a cautious face not far away, as well as the evil sword in his hand.

"Artifact? No, this is more like a weapon martial soul evolving towards an artifact? No wonder, no wonder he was able to break through the defenses of my demigod body, I see! ”

Muttering in a low voice, Qiandaoliu found it more and more clearly that the group of guys who collected intelligence in their Martial Spirit Hall were all rice buckets with wine bags and rice bags, and they didn't even dig out such important information, which caused him to almost die, and when he went back, he must clean up the group of waste in the intelligence department!

However, the top priority is to kill Yang Ming and Tang Chen!

Taking a deep breath, Qiandaoliu changed the strategy of slamming and slamming this time, and instead moved forward steadily step by step.

Second Soul Skill, Divine Defense!

The second soul ring embedded in Qiandaoliu's body flowed with yellow magnificence, and a layer of golden translucent armor covered the Qiandaoliu table.

The effect of this soul skill is that if Qiandaoliu receives damage that bursts the surface of the damage table within three seconds, it can use a large amount of soul power to consume it, reducing the damage by 90%, which is equivalent to exchanging a blue bar for a health bar.

Qiandaoliu is also a soul technique that was deliberately used to avoid being hit again, and suffered from the crisis just now.

I HAVE TO SAY THAT QIANDAOLIU IS WORTHY OF BEING A 10,000-YEAR-OLD TURTLE, A SOUL SKILL GUARDIAN ANGEL SPECIALIZES IN RECOVERING BLOOD, AND A SOUL SKILL DIVINE DEFENSE ADDS A DEFENSIVE BUFF TO HIMSELF, ALTHOUGH THESE TWO SOUL SKILLS ARE NOT INSTANTANEOUS AND REQUIRE A CERTAIN AMOUNT OF TIME TO PREPARE, BUT I ALSO HAVE TO ADMIT THAT QIANDAOLIU IS A MONSTER THAT CAN CARRY AND OUTPUT MEAT!

A hint of solemnity flashed in Yang Ming's eyes.

Qiandaoliu no longer underestimates himself, although he is worth being happy, but in exchange for the other party's turtle shell, it is very disgusting.

His mystical sword is very sharp, but if the enemy's defensive soul skill is extremely strong, it will be difficult for him to break through the defense.

The thought flashed in his heart, and Yang Ming's sixth soul ring flowed deep and black, and a dark and hideous armor wrapped his whole body, and at the same time, a Xuanwu shield appeared around his body.

Yang Ming was afraid that the Qiandao Stream Dog would jump off the wall in a hurry, and he would kill him even if he was hit hard by Tang Chen.

The three of them are in the air, forming a triangle with each other.

The six eyes are facing each other, and the atmosphere is solemn.

Whoever moves first will cause a flaw.

In this case, Yang Ming didn't dare to move, after all, among the three, he was the weakest, even if he had Tang Chen's protection at all times, there might be times when he neglected it, so he had to be cautious.

This kind of confrontation is the most uncomfortable and unacceptable for Qiandaoliu.

Because underground, the attack of the Martial Spirit Hall is dying all the time, and the dead are the elites of the Hall of Elders that he has cultivated single-handedly!

Therefore, in the end, it was Qiandaoliu who was the first to lose his breath.

He moved!

Sure enough, he was the first to choose Yang Ming, and he wanted to use him as a breakthrough to break the current stalemate!