The dragon claws of the undead holy dragon pinched, and the divine sword of Qianrenxue suddenly collapsed between heaven and earth.

And the undead holy dragon, the dragon's mouth slowly opened, and he took a deep breath.

The countless undead spirits around were all sucked into the stomach of the undead holy dragon, and the breath of the undead holy dragon was strengthened by a few points.

The reason why the Undead Holy Dragon is so powerful is because it absorbs the souls of countless people to replenish its own strength.

At the same time, the aura on the man in black has also become more condensed, and he has also benefited a lot from it.

"It's so fresh soul, it tastes so good."

The man in black didn't rush to attack Qianrenxue, just now he used the light of the undead holy dragon to guide those souls out.

Although the corpse's body was destroyed, the soul was still alive, and the man in black had no intention of sparing their soul.

With so many souls, they are all his nourishment, and his current strength can no longer be described as Extreme Douluo.

Because his strength was far stronger than that of Extreme Douluo, the reason why he was afraid of Qiandaoliu was entirely because of attribute restraint.

"You ......"

Qian Lingxue didn't know what to say for a while, when did such an evil soul master appear in this world?

Absorb people's essence, absorb people's blood, absorb people's soul, and improve their strength.

"Little girl, I like the smell of you very much."

"The soul of light is purer and more delicious."

"Hahaha."

The man in black looked up to the sky and laughed, he slowly raised his right hand, the undead holy dragon in the sky, and his gray eyes looked at Qianrenxue.

Qianyue's heart tightened, her hairs stood on end, and a strong crisis arose.

The countless dead spirits around him were suddenly dyed with a layer of gray, and their eyes were inexplicably fierce.

The dead spirits who had been sloppy and attacking everywhere before, at this moment, looked at Qianyue one after another.

Obviously, the man in black shot at Qianrenxue, and under this blow, it was her life.

"Grandpa, help!"

Qianyue yelled at the sky, the despair in her eyes was very distressing.

Qianrenxue's life is too tragic, she has no childhood, she has been undercover for nearly 20 years, and she is still a child.

In despair, helpless and with no one to help, he could only block the man in black alone.

"Extinguish, extinguish."

The man in black slowly raised his right hand, laughed strangely for a while, and then spit out a word, the whole space

All burned.

The gray flames, from the eyes of the undead holy dragon, ignited the purple necromancy, completely enveloping the thousand snows.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Angel Guardian."

"Eighth Soul Technique, Angel Light Feather."

The fourth and eighth soul rings under Qianrenxue's feet lit up one after another, one for 10,000 years and one for 100,000 years.

The eighth soul skill is Qian Lingxue's strongest soul skill, her martial soul true body has long been opened, and her soul power is consumed quickly.

On Qianrenxue's body, a golden eggshell appeared, the eggshell was very thin and thin, but it had a very strong defensive power.

The surrounding necromancers, with their teeth and claws, pounced on Qianrenxue, but they couldn't make the thin eggshell appear unstable in the slightest.

The golden phantom behind Qianrenxue wrapped Qianrenxue's body.

It was an angel illusion that was exactly the same as Qianrenxue itself, and at the same time, the six wings behind the angel illusion were shaking.

Countless golden feathers surged out, turning into a tornado storm that erupted around itself.

These feathers are not real feathers, but are condensed by golden light, which has the power of purification and light.

"Snort."

The intense burning, like the meat being cooked, made a snorting sound, each of which represented the destruction of a necromancy.

Qianrenxue's light feather protects itself very steadily, and all the dead spirits that come close will be purified.

This is the strong suppression brought by the god angel martial soul, no wonder the man in black does not chase Sword Douluo and others.

Sword Douluo and the others did not restrain him, and it was not difficult to kill him at all, but Qian Ling Xue grew up, which was a big trouble.

Qian Lingxue, who has reached the level of Contra Douluo, is not far from Title Douluo, who dares to guarantee that she will not grow up.

"First Soul Skill, Holy Dragon's Breath."

The soul ring under the feet of the man in black was finally lit up, and the soul ring on his body only had one color, and that was gray.

As soon as the gray soul ring lit up, the eyes of the undead holy dragon were full of fire, and the mouth condensed in his mouth, and spewed out towards Qianrenxue.

Far away outside Douluo Star, the God of Angels was anxious not to do it, he felt the crisis of Qianrenxue.

However, at this moment, he was being stopped by the Zhuxian Array, and he couldn't rush to the rescue at all, and it was a problem to get in.

"God King of Destruction, you get out of the way of the old man."

The God of Angels was angry, he never expected that the one who prevented him from saving people would be the God King of Destruction.

"Old angel, as long as I'm alive, you can't pass."

The God King of Destruction leaned helplessly against the gate of the array, he had been locked up here for a while, and he could figure out the situation here.

He had been here before, and behind the array gate, there was a peerless sword, and in front of the array gate was the guardian.

That time they came in, the guardian was Tang Sheng's doppelganger, and his strength was not too strong, and he was half a pound or two with them.

Time has passed, and now he has become a guardian, and only by killing him will the sword behind him come out.

Therefore, the God of Destruction said that as long as he was alive, the God of Angels could not pass, and that's it.

"Destroy the God King, you deceive people too much."

"Angel Field, Sun Sword, Angel Costume

The god of angels is trying to rescue Qianrenxue, and he is directly fully armed, and summons his own god costume.

The God King of Destruction was also stunned, although he now has the strength of a first-level god, he doesn't have god clothes and weapons.

The power of the Silent God Thunder has to be reduced by at least half, and it is not unpleasant to fight with the God of Angels.

"Old angel, calm down, don't you see that this seat can't leave here?"

"I'm just the first pass, even if you kill me, there are several other god kings behind."

"We fell for the plan of the Shura God and Tang Sheng, and we were trapped here by Tang Sheng."

"I thought you were here to save me."

The God King of Destruction was happy in vain, and the God of Angels was already stunned, and a god of the level of the God King no longer disdained to lie.

Of course, the Shura God is an exception, otherwise the four people of the God King of Destruction would not be trapped here.

"How is this possible?"

The God of Angels is completely deflated, a God King of Destruction, he is not necessarily an opponent, not to mention that there are several others behind.

Moreover, this formation is actually the formation of the Sleepy God King, how can he pass the big formation to save his granddaughter.

If Qianrenxue has three longs and two shorts, the angel god must let the Rakshasa god accompany the burial, and it is all the work of this ugly girl.

In the Heaven Dou Palace, the hundred-zhang undead holy dragon spewed out a dragon's breath with a diameter of about one zhang, and instantly arrived in front of Qian Lingxue.

Qianyue showed her will to die, what kind of granddaughter of the god of ghosts and angels, between her life and death, she didn't react at all.

If the attack power of the necromancy is one, then the attack power of this dragon's breath is thousands.

Such a powerful power is not something that Qianyue can resist at all, and the huge dragon's breath instantly engulfs Qianrenxue.

The light feathers of Qianrenxue, before the dragon's breath, were like a leaf, washed away by the river.

And those two defenses, in front of the undead holy dragon, collapsed in an instant, and they didn't hold up even for a second.

You must know that the dragon's breath is only the first soul skill of the man in black.

"Master, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you're still so disgusting."

At this moment, a lazy voice came out of the dragon's breath.