Endless darkness envelops a thousand pieces of snow.

It was pitch black in front of me.

"What is this place?"

Click, click, click.

The sound of metal boots on the floor echoed.

Qianrenxue is in a fighting posture.

"You are!"

Seeing the comer clearly, Qianrenxue's pupils shrank suddenly.

The milk-gray hair fluttered in the wind, and except for the hair color, the woman in front of her was exactly the same as herself. It's just that in terms of temperament and dress style, the person in front of him is very different from himself.

If Qianrenxue's temperament is holy and noble, then the person in front of her is completely opposite, under the cold and glamorous appearance is the ultimate fiery, and the aura exuded is also very chaotic and evil.

Most of the skin on the body is exposed to the air.

Only in front of the pride and in the private parts of the thin light armor to cover, on the feet on a pair of strappy high-heeled sandals, the black nail polish is all exposed, looking particularly attractive.

"Who are you?"

"I am you."

The gray-haired girl showed a smile, this smile was like the sun in May, with the special aura and bold dress she exuded, even Qian Lingxue couldn't help but blush slightly.

Six wings spread out behind the gray-haired snow.

Unlike Qianrenxue's golden wings, the gray-haired Qianrenxue's wings are pure black, and the aura she exudes is a depraved aura mixed with negative emotions such as despair, chaos, rage, anger, greed, and fear.

Qianrenxue looked at the gray-haired Qianrenxue in front of her with disgust: "You are not me." ”

The gray-haired Qianyue chuckled and said, "Can't you even face yourself?" Little cutie, you can't get rid of me. ”

As she spoke, the gray-haired Qianrenxue directly hugged Qianrenxue's neck, and the warm breath blew in her ears, making Qianrenxue give up the struggle, speed up her heartbeat, and even her face was half red: "I am you, but, before you accept me, let me give myself a name." ”

"Remember, my name is Ember of a Thousand Silences."

"Hold me, put your arms around my waist, embrace the darkness."

"No, I don't want it!"

The sight in front of me vanished.

Qianyue looked up and saw the statue of an angel.

It's just that at this time, the idol shed a tear, and the divine aura suddenly erupted from the center of its eyebrows.

"Ahh

Qianyue was directly bombarded against the wall.

A drop of blood spilled out of her mouth.

"Xiaoxue, what's wrong?"

Hearing the movement, Qiandaoliu hurriedly ran over, and his pupils shrank suddenly: "You are—"

Qianrenxue, who was half-kneeling on the ground, lowered her head, and the silver threads were mixed in her golden hair, which looked quite obvious. Half of the three pairs of golden wings on the back were dyed black, and the endless darkness emanated from these wings, wrapped around the sword held by the angel idol.

The sword, shaking.

It seems to be resisting the intrusion of black gas.

"God, what's going on?"

Qiandaoliu closed his eyes in pain, and the scene in front of him had happened in the history of the family. When the owner of the Angel Martial Soul despairs of the current world, then the Angelic Martial Soul will transform into a fallen angel.

Fallen angels are not eligible to inherit the throne.

This directly destroyed half of Qiandaoliu's belief in continuing to live.

However, there is still hope for Qianrenxue!

Qiandaoliu's emotions quickly calmed down, and the soul rings spread out, and the seventh and ninth soul rings flickered at the same time.

The Ninth Soul Technique Angel of the Thousand Daoliu Stream is descending and activating!

Activating the Ninth Soul Technique after the Martial Soul True Body will sacrifice his own hundred-year lifespan, so that the God of Angels can rely on himself for a short period of time.

The divine aura suddenly unleashed on itself.

Qiandaoliu's rickety and old body quickly stood upright, his white hair turned golden again, the wrinkles on his face disappeared, and under the bath of holy light, he instantly changed from an old man to a strong young man.

When I opened my eyes, the light suddenly bloomed.

At the same time, all the angel statues on the entire continent emitted a soft glow.

In the martial spirit halls in various places, all the people who came here knelt in front of the idol and prayed, and the soft light sprinkled on their bodies, dispelling the diseases of the believers.

The High Priestess of Seagod Island frowned slightly, and she muttered to herself, "Is that the one who has come to earth?" ”

The breath of God cannot be concealed, nor does it need to be concealed.

In the papal hall, the angelic icon burst into a dazzling light.

The dark green aura of evil crackled and tumbled like oil in a hot pan, and then purified into nothingness.

Bibi Dong knelt on the ground and opened her mouth in pain, dark green smoke gushing out of her nose, ears, and mouth, and then purified under the shroud of holy light.

But it was the God of Angels who wanted to take this opportunity to abolish Bibi Dong.

The righteous and noble angel god is most disgusted by the Rakshasa god whose function is completely opposite.

Suddenly, a complex mark appeared on Bibi Dong's forehead and began to flicker. Obviously, seeing that there was a problem with his divine heir, the Rakshasa God also wanted to intervene.

At this moment, Xiao Ye used Tang Hao to punch into Bibi Dong's body The wisp of sea heart flame suddenly erupted, Bibi Dong screamed, only to see that the mark on his forehead was suddenly swallowed by the sea blue flames, and then turned into a trace of black smoke, purified by the divine power of the angel god.

In the divine realm, the Rakshasa God smashed the table with one palm, and roared angrily: "Deceive people too much, deceive people too much!" Angel, you wait for the old lady, the old lady is not finished with you! ”

In the Temple of the Heavenly Gods, the girl pursed her lips disdainfully, and then lazily held her head: "I haven't watched it for a few years, but I didn't expect this Douluo Continent to become more and more interesting." ”

"Shura, you owe me a favor."

Tang Chen, the successor of the Shura God, was calculated by the Rakshasa God, and now he is half-useless. The God of Angels abolished Bibi Dong, the heir of the Rakshasa God, and helped the Shura God out of a bad breath.

The god Shura nodded slightly, acknowledging this.

"Shura, I found an interesting little guy."

"Oh, interesting? Let me take a look. ”

At the same time, the divine consciousness descended from the angel god controlled Qiandaoliu and pressed his finger on Qianrenxue's head.

The divine power instantly dispelled the dark aura on Qian Lingxue's body, and the three pairs of eroded jet-black wings turned golden again, and at this moment, the falling heart flame on Qian Ling Xue's body suddenly erupted.

"Ahh

Qianyue screamed in pain, and her wings were dyed black again.

"Qiandaoliu" withdrew his hand and sighed lightly: "Whether you can get out of the darkness or not depends on your creation." Light and darkness can never be separated......"

The words fell, and the light flickered.

The main hall was once again quiet.