In fact, the moment Qiandaoliu launched an attack, Tang Jiulu felt a trace of divine power.

As the spokesperson of a god like Qiandaoliu, he actually has some divine powers.

It's just that these divine powers are relatively few.

As a result, they are able to harness some of the power of nature.

In fact, after Tang Jiulu melted away Qian Ling Xue and Bibi Dong, he also had a further understanding of divine power.

Divine power can be said to be the metamorphosis of soul power.

When the soul power is compressed to the extreme, a trace of divine power will be born.

Although Qiandaoliu and Bo Saixi said that they were loved by God and were endowed with divine power.

But in fact, they were only given a very small part of their divine power, which was equivalent to giving them an introduction.

Let their soul power slowly condense and be guided out after more and more, so as to borrow the power of the gods.

But because of this, their own soul power was suppressed by the higher-level divine power of others, and it was impossible to compress and transform into new divine power.

Because everyone's divine power attributes are different.

Just as it is impossible to have two people who are exactly the same, even if they are twins, the genes are not the same, the fingerprints are not the same, and even some subtle points are not the same.

But this kind of soul power is a great supplement for Tang Jiulu.

She can use the gourd to suck up all this soul power, and then refine and condense it into a new attributeless divine power.

She looked at those golden long swords, her eyes were shining, she didn't know how many attributeless divine powers would be condensed into so many long swords.

She stretched out her hand, and a small, colorful gourd was tossed into the air by her, and then began to grow bigger and bigger.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Devour!"

A huge suction force came instantly.

Countless golden long swords with purple veins were originally supposed to stab Tang San and Tang Jiulu, but now they all turned around, and they were all sucked in by the gourd mouth.

The two dozen or so long swords were all sucked up.

The little gourd became smaller again and fell into Tang Jiulu's hands.

"Will my toxins affect you?" Tang San hurriedly asked.

Tang Jiulu closed his eyes slightly, felt the situation inside the small gourd, and then shook his head, "It's okay, this bit of poison will be calcined out soon." ”

"That's good." Tang San breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them chatted as if no one was around, and the Qiandaoliu on the opposite side was almost angry.

He wanted to make the golden sword break through the gourd and rush out, but he soon found that his golden sword had lost contact.

"How is that possible!" Qiandaoliu's face was pale, even if the other party was once a god-level soul beast, he was now reincarnated as a human.

What's more, she hasn't become a god yet, at most, the martial soul is god-level.

Does a god-level martial soul still have such a role?

However, Qiandaoliu was at least a ninety-nine-level Extreme Douluo, and although his previous attack had consumed a lot of soul power, it had only consumed one layer of his soul power so far.

"Hmph, I don't believe it, you can use this trick many times!"

If you want to control all of his golden long swords, it will take a lot of soul power.

In that case, then he would make some more golden swords and let her suck them.

Once she can't absorb it, or can't control it, when the time comes to burst out, all the golden swords will be out of control.

When the time comes, she and Tang San will be dead!

Immediately, a golden long sword that was more than double as before appeared around Qiandaoliu's body again.

There are more than 40 handles.

Tang Jiulu's face suddenly changed when he saw so many golden long swords, and he threw the gourd in his hand into the air again.

As the golden long sword with a handle was absorbed into the gourd, Tang Jiulu's face became paler and paler as he got older.

"Jiulu, are you alright?" Tang San looked at Tang Jiulu anxiously, "Why don't you wait a while or I'll come?" ”

Tang Jiulu shook his head strongly, gritted his teeth and said, "No, I'll come!" ”

One of her hands squeezed Tang San's hand suddenly, her eyes staring straight into his eyes, "I'll come!" ”

Tang San looked at Tang Jiulu's bright eyes, those deep eyes with a smile......

He suddenly understood what Tang Jiulu meant, "Okay, you come, I believe you will definitely be able to persevere." ”

"Oh, naïve!" Seeing Tang Jiulu's appearance, Qiandaoliu sneered.

"Hurry up and hand over my granddaughter's body, I'll let you live, or you'll ......"

There were more golden swords around him than before.

This time, there were more than eighty golden long swords, all heading towards Tang Jiulu and Tang San.

Tang Jiulu's gourd was on top of her head, and the suction appeared again, sucking those golden long swords in.

It's just that the absorption speed is much slower now, and the suction power is much weaker.

At this time, there were still more than thirty levels of golden long swords left in the air.

If it weren't for Tang San taking Tang Jiulu to dodge, they would have been pierced by some long swords.

Tang Jiulu gritted his teeth, his face was as pale as paper, and he looked at Qiandaoliu angrily.

"What, you can't suck it?" Qiandaoliu sneered.

He felt the remaining energy in his body, and once again condensed fifty long swords, which, combined with the remaining thirty or so long swords in the air, exceeded eighty long swords.

Qiandaoliu waved his hand violently, and all the long swords were heading towards Tang Jiulu and Tang San.

Tang Jiulu desperately wanted to let the gourd absorb some more, but the gourd absorbed ten long swords, and he couldn't absorb it anymore.

Tang San's Haotian Hammer also subconsciously swung it, opening the golden long sword that was attacking.

Tang Jiulu's face was pale and leaned on his body, but his left hand couldn't be freed.

A sneer hung on the corner of Qiandaoliu's mouth.

The soul power in his hand dragged the golden long sword that had been struck open, and from Tang San's left hand, that is, from the direction where Tang Jiulu was, it headed towards them again.

At this time, Tang San, the Haotian Hammer in his hand had just hit the golden long sword in front of him, and it was too late to block it again.

His face changed suddenly, and his body twisted, wanting to use inertia to smash Haotian Hammer over.

In this way, even if he didn't block it, those golden long swords would be stabbed on his own body, and they wouldn't hurt Tang Jiulu.

At this time, on the city wall, everyone held their breath and watched this scene nervously.

Tang Jiulu and Tang San, finally, are they going to fail?

The Snowy Night Emperor's body trembled slightly.

However, including Tang Hao, several Titled Douluo of the Tang Sect had a strange face.

Looking at the scene in the sky, there was no one with a nervous look on his face, but with incomparably complex and emotion.

Seeing that those golden long swords were about to pierce Tang San's body, Qiandaoliu finally relaxed slightly, and his face showed a little melancholy.

Cher, grandpa has avenged you!

But at this time, Tang San and Tang Jiulu showed a smile on the corner of their mouths.