It is rumored that the Holy Son of the Wuhun Hall is extremely mysterious, and his talent is the highest in the continent from ancient times to the present, and countless various soul guides have been created for the Wuhun Palace.

And his personality is also very eccentric and changeable, some say he is violent, cruel, and lawless, while others say that he is ruthless and narrow-minded. But more people think that these are just those despicable villains who are jealous of the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Hall and deliberately slander him.

After all, there are not many people who have even seen his appearance in the Wuhun Palace, and there are only a handful of people who can get close to him within ten meters, and it is impossible for others to know each other, even if they occasionally meet him on the road, they will not recognize that this is the Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace. Countless people on the mainland unanimously believe that this is the unique arrogance of genius, and it is also everyone's respect and worship for him.

How could a person who was so good in his own right be so accessible? What's more, the other party also has endless power, the future Pope of the Martial Spirit Palace. Naturally, the Martial Spirit Hall needed to do its best to protect him.

Gu Rong looked at the void outside the door with a calm face, his eyes as if he could see the tall figure through the endless and distant obstacles.

The other party went to the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect at this time, and he still appeared in this way, and with a cold drink, he shattered the internal organs and souls of hundreds of soul masters, so the intention of Qian Linglin was already very obvious.

"Looks like he's here for revenge!"

Sword Douluo looked out of the door with a solemn look in his eyes and said, it was rumored that the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Hall was narrow-minded, and there was no room for dust in his eyes, and he kicked the other party a year ago, not to mention that the wolf ambition of the Martial Spirit Hall was even more obvious, and it was a matter of time before the continent was unified, and their Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect was an ally of the Heaven Dou Empire, and the other party had no reason not to attack them.

"I don't know what happened to Fengzhi now, he is still in the Martial Spirit Palace, and his situation is very worrying!"

How could Gu Rong not understand these questions, but Ning Fengzhi was still in the Martial Soul Palace, and now that the Holy Son of the Martial Soul Hall had personally come to the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, the danger of Ning Fengzhi as the sect master could be imagined.

Sword Douluo's eyes were silent for a moment, and then he said: "Since he made a move in person, presumably the main purpose is to avenge that kick, I will contain him, you will go to the Martial Spirit Hall now to protect Fengzhi and Rongrong!" ”

"How's that going to work? The last time he came, he already had the strength to kill a seventy-nine-level soul saint in seconds, and now he was even more shocked to death by a shout of hundreds of soul masters below level fifty, his strength was unfathomable, and you were seriously injured now, you were definitely not his opponent! ”

Hearing that Sword Douluo was going to be left alone to face Qian Linglin, Bone Douluo was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly looked at him and said.

"No, it doesn't matter if I die, many soul masters of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect can also die, but Ning Fengzhi, as the sect master, can't do it, and Rong Rong, as the next generation of the sect master, can't die, as long as they are alive, the Seven Treasure Sect will not be dead, maybe they can be reborn to create the Nine Treasure Colored Glass Sect, and now in the entire Seven Treasure Sect, only you have the strength to save them and protect them."

Sword Douluo grabbed his hands and said solemnly, "Moreover, although the strength of the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Hall is unfathomable, he is not a Title Douluo after all, although I am injured, I may not necessarily die, if I am defeated, it will not be a problem to escape." ”

Now they didn't know that Qian Ling Lin had killed Tang Chen, and they didn't know that the other party had made a big fuss in the Star Dou Great Forest not long ago. In Sword Douluo's mind, the strength of Qianrenlin at this time is the strength of Contra Douluo, but he is a Super Douluo, even if the tiger is sick, it is not something that a domestic cat can provoke.

"This ...... All right! You have to protect yourself and don't be impulsive! Bone Douluo hesitated for a moment, and finally felt that what Sword Douluo said was reasonable, and nodded in agreement.

"Let's go!"

Sword Douluo finally gave the old man a firm look, and the latter patted him on the shoulder, no longer hesitating, turned around and flew out towards the sharing of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Looking at the back of Ghost Douluo leaving, Sword Douluo's trance-like eyes gradually became sharp, just like two sharp swords that had not yet been unsheathed, with a restrained but deterrent edge.

He endured the tingling sensation in his chest, put on his white boots with difficulty, and stood straight as if his body was a sharp sword that had been sealed for many years, and his whole body was as majestic as a sword, and the light shot straight into the sky.

Sword Douluo, who is now more than a hundred years old, is like being reborn in Nirvana, and he has returned to his youth, back to that young man with infinite scenery, high ambition and sharp edge,

"Wuhun Palace—"

Sword Douluo raised his head, and his sharp eyes, which seemed to be able to pierce the void and penetrate infinite obstacles, seemed to see Qian Ling Lin standing in the air.

Suddenly!

"Where's the dusty old horseman? Why don't you come out and kneel down to welcome this holy son! ”

Just when Sword Douluo seemed to be thinking about something, Qian Linglin's arrogant and indifferent voice came into his ears again, and there was a trace of unknown energy mixed in it as if it slammed into his chest like a boulder.

Bang –

Knock –

Sword Douluo, who was already seriously injured, was instantly knocked out by this invisible force, smashing the luxurious flowwood bed behind him along the way, and piercing the wall behind him with undiminished power, exposing himself to the open space, slamming into the floor tiles with a thud, and spurting out a large mouthful of red and black blood.

Sword Douluo, who was still beautiful and high-spirited just now, was so embarrassed and embarrassed at this moment.

"Huh...... Dare to pretend to be forced in front of this holy son, you think you are the protagonist! ”

Qian Ling Lin didn't know when he landed from the sky on the open space not far from his Sword Douluo, and said as he walked slowly, in fact, since the appearance of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, he had already begun to release his spiritual power to cover the entire Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, and any disturbance in it could not escape his eyes.

The dialogue between Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo naturally came into his ears, and he also witnessed a scene like the protagonist in the TV series pretending to be coerced, and under the sneer, Qian Linglin released a trace of spatial power, knocking the other party out of the illusion into reality.

"You...... How could you...... Such a strong ......."

Turning his head slightly to look at the pair of gorgeous and valuable leather boots in front of him, Sword Douluo said incredibly difficult. His sternum had been shattered by the blow, and it was now extremely difficult for him to even breathe, let alone speak.

The corners of Qian Linglin's mouth twitched, and his eyes were cold and said, "Dusty Heart, do you remember the kick you kicked me at the beginning?" ”

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