The wind and sand are pervasive, like a sandstorm in the desert, and it is terrifying that you can't see anything clearly.

When a thousand streams fell, there was no human figure, and they were buried in the yellow sand by the rolling yellow sand.

Tang Sheng put Xue Di down, let her lean on his shoulder, and personally combed Xue Di's messy hair.

This girl likes to be clean, usually white and clean, Tang Shengyou remembers it very clearly.

Tang Sheng used his soul power again and slowly injected it into the Snow Emperor's body to help her repair her injuries and suppress the side effects of the secret arts.

As for Qiandaoliu who was buried in the yellow sand, we don't have time to care about him, and he won't be able to die for a while.

"Brother Tang, please let my grandfather go, I apologize to you for him."

Qianrenxue was originally a very ruthless girl, hidden in the Heaven Dou Empire for twenty years, and dedicated her youth to her undercover career.

She schemed step by step, killing all the heirs again and again, except for the four princes and Prince Snow who pretended to be fools and pretended to be cynical.

only escaped a catastrophe, it can be said that Qianrenxue can do whatever it takes to achieve his goal.

Qian Lingxue has been a lady of the sky since she was a child, and an eldest lady like Ning Rongrong can't be compared with her at all, and there is nothing to compare.

Today, for the sake of Qiandaoliu, her dearest grandfather, she did not hesitate to lower her posture and beg bitterly.

"He can't die."

Tang Sheng glanced at Qian Lingxue, waved his long sleeves, and removed the Zhuxian Array, lest Qian Lingxue forcibly rush in to send people away.

When the Zhuxian Array withdrew, the long yellow sand disappeared, and the gusts of fairy wind also stopped.

Everything around is still exactly the same as before, except that there is an old beggar on the green grass.

The old beggar was covered in rags, fell to the ground and choked on blood, who would have thought that he was the great worship of the Wuhun Palace.

On this Douluo Continent, one of the three peerless masters, known as the invincible Thousand Daoliu in the sky.

"Qiandaoliu, I warn you, don't touch the people around me."

"This time, for the sake of Qianrenxue's face, I will spare your life."

Tang Sheng's eyes stared at Qiandaoliu murderously, if this old man was looking for death, he wouldn't mind giving him a ride.

It's really not good, there are so many people in the heavens and all worlds, it's a big deal to ask a takeaway brother from the god realm to help take care of him.

"Ahem, thank you Elder Tang for not killing."

Qiandaoliu slowly stood up with the support of Qianrenxue, covering his chest with one hand, as if he was being devoured by ten thousand ants.

"You're doing it yourself."

Tang Sheng snorted coldly, picked up the Snow Emperor again, walked to his small courtyard, and closed the door casually.

Entering the small courtyard and returning to his room, Tang Sheng put Emperor Xue on the bed and pulled the quilt over to cover her.

The seal in his hand was pinched again, driving the wood element between heaven and earth to heal the Snow Emperor.

Outside the small courtyard, Qian Lingxue had a complicated face, she really didn't help at all in this matter.

"Ahem, Xiaoxue, do you know that he is very strong?"

Qiandaoliu had a bitter face, what kind of sin did he create, why didn't he listen to Qianrenxue's words, but fortunately he picked up an old life.

"Well, a few days ago, he used the Ninth Soul Technique to trap the Shura God."

Qian Lingxue said helplessly, now that you old man believe it, the other party's strength has reached the god level, and it is not an ordinary god.

"Shura God? A law enforcement god king more powerful than the god of angels? ”

As the god of angels and the spokesperson in the world, Qiandaoliu knows this world, and many others don't know the secrets.

This divine position is the inheritance that Tang Chen accepted, but in the end, he did not inherit the divine position.

"Well, the Shura God and Elder Tang are very familiar, and I suspect that Elder Tang is also the reincarnation of a god."

"Moreover, he has a good relationship with the god Shura."

Qianrenxue told Qiandaoliu about her guesses, and the more Qiandaoliu listened, the more shocked he became, he was too inflated today.

"God-king?"

Qiandaoliu couldn't help but guess that Tang Sheng was the reincarnation of the god king, otherwise in this god realm, who else had a good relationship with the Shura god?

The dead single dog of the god Shura, with him, will not find a girlfriend.

This is the original words of the God of Angels, Qiandaoliu didn't understand it at the time, and I don't know why the God of Angels complained about the God of Shura.

Maybe this is a metaphor, and it's normal for him to not understand it, but no one in the ordinary gods has a good relationship with the Shura God.

Then only the god king, the ruler of the god realm, can "flirt" with the god Shura.

"If you can't break it if you don't have the Four God Kings?"

Qian Ling Xue discovered a secret, if Tang Sheng was the God King, then his ninth soul skill could not be broken unless he was at the same level as the four peers.

To win against Tang Sheng, four god kings are needed, and such a person, Qiandaoliu also dares to go up and send his head.

"Xiaoxue, I'll go back to the worship hall first."

Qiandaoliu said goodbye to Qianrenxue, spread a pair of golden wings behind him, and flew in the direction of the Martial Spirit Palace.

And Qian Lingxue herself, glanced at Tang Sheng's closed door, opened the disguise of the soul bone, and turned into Xue Qinghe again.

Qiandaoliu, who had just flown out of Heaven Dou City, suddenly felt a pain in the air, and suddenly fell forward.

A moment later, Qiandaoliu crawled out of the pit, used his soul power to suppress the qi of death, and rose into the air again.

Tang Sheng's Immortal Killing Sword's death qi was not so pleasant, and there was always a negative state in his body.

Qiandaoliu was also hard, he didn't call out, and after he flew up again, he staggered and forcibly took off.

It flew for dozens of miles, planted it again, and smashed a bunch of flowers and plants, smashing a big hole.

Qiandaoliu suppressed his injuries again and flew up again, and when he returned to the Martial Spirit Palace, the whole person seemed to be rolling in the mud.

After planting back and forth dozens of times, Qiandaoliu finally returned to the worship hall, and he immediately bathed and changed his clothes, and went to the place of inheritance.

"Your Excellency, I am your servant."

As the voice of the thousand streams sounded, a brilliant golden light bloomed in the land of inheritance, and it was the consciousness of the angel god who descended.

"What's the matter?"

The voice was unusually cold, and the god of angels didn't even look at Qiandaoliu, and they were all ants under the god realm.

"Please save me, Lord God."

Qiandao shed a handful of bitter tears, after so many years, when has he ever had this kind of treatment, it is simply not too miserable.

"How come you have the breath of death in you, and you have offended the heirs of the god of death?"

The God of Angels glanced at Qiandaoliu and stared at Qiandaoliu with some puzzlement, what has happened to this thing lately.

"No, this is not the death of the god of death, his death is not so extreme."

The God of Angels immediately denied it, he had seen the power of the god of death, how could it be so powerful, the quality of this energy had faintly surpassed him.

"Lord God, I was injured by an Extreme Douluo named Tang Sheng."

Qiandaoliu's face was full of bitterness, he was also an Extreme Douluo, why was the gap so big, he suspected that he was invincible in the sky, and he was going to become a waste of Qianhiro.

Qianxun, the title Douluo, how weak is it, even Tang Hao of Contra Douluo can't win, so he knows how much water there is.

"Tang Sheng?"

The God of Angels thought about it, and he didn't know which god it was descended from, but the breath of death had obviously reached the divine realm.

"Divine Master, according to my granddaughter Xiaoxue, Tang met with Lord Shura a few days ago."

"Tang Sheng and Lord Shura, drink together first, and then start to move."

Qiandaoliu told the God of Angels everything he knew, so that the God of Angels could find a way to heal his injuries.

Corrupted by the breath of death, tormented by ten thousand ants every day, this feeling is simply terrible.

"I'm rubbing, the person who drinks with the Shura God King is the only evil star in the world."

"Qiandaoliu, you ask for more blessings, this god retreats strategically first."

The God of Angels immediately thought that the person who made the Shura God full of injuries last time seemed to be a Title Douluo.

To provoke that evil star, his angel god does not fight or grab, the Buddha is fateful, and he still goes home and sleeps comfortably.

As for the Qiandaoliu goods, whether you are dead or alive, you are left to fate!