"The funeral ...... of the gods," Qian Renxue placed the holy sword on her chest, "but a good name." ”

Is it for the gods, or can the gods come and give themselves a funeral?

There was no time to think about it more, and Qian Lingxue could feel that the movement she had made in the memory projection space this time was too big. 、

For more than a year, the projection space has been nourished by absorbing the qi of the immortals, and in a sense, it is already the most special existence in the undead half-plane, and it is even a bit like the special space on the Douluo Continent that is beyond the plane.

It's like a place like the Qiankun Asking Valley, similar to the buffer zone between the divine realm and the human world, so it can accept the arrival of some high-intensity forces.

Before she leaves here, she is at least ...... Fulfill your own little wishes.

She maintained her state of using the Holy Fusion Technique, and fell directly from the sky.

The sharp sword light accompanied her landing, and it was a golden-red light. The Angel Holy Sword slashed through the hammer head of the huge Haotian Hammer, tearing it apart as it fell.

At this time, Qian Ling Xue was still in that state of concentrating on the Holy Sword, and unlike facing Sword Douluo, she did not use the authority of the Angel Holy Sword itself when she was fighting with Sword Douluo.

It was only after Sword Douluo used the Ninth Soul Technique that she used her Holy Fusion Technique and Angel Realm.

And at this moment, she inflicted her most violent and ferocious side in this sword strike, which was like a heavenly punishment.

The Haotian Hammer in Tang Hao's hand has reached thousands of catties under Ning Fengzhi's increase, but thousands of snow are like cutting iron.

The suppression of the artifact for a blunt weapon like the Haotian Hammer is actually not as good as a sharp weapon similar to a sword, but her Angelic Holy Sword has taken back about seventy-five percent of the divine authority at this time, and this super attribute is completely stimulated by Qianyue at this time, and the huge Haotian Hammer has become looming at this moment.

"Poof——!

The martial soul was injured, even similar to shattering, causing a wave of blood mist to erupt from Tang Hao's mouth, which was already bleeding blood.

"How is that possible!!"

Ning Fengzhi's eyes widened, at this time, only one person fell from the sky, coupled with the golden flash just now, Sword Douluo's ending was self-evident.

After "cutting" the Haotian Hammer, Qian Lingxue shrunk the Angel Sacred Sword again, becoming a sharp blade like a hand knife.

Her figure flashed, and in an instant, she came behind Ning Fengzhi, swiping continuously against his back, and the sound of broken bones echoed in the air.

Bibi Dong has not used all her strength in the previous battle, but only maintained a state of suppression, just because she is always paying attention to the situation in the sky, waiting for the triumphant return of Qianrenxue.

She attached a wisp of spiritual power to her daughter's body, accompanied by a thousand snows.

After all, she was challenging Peak Douluo after killing Dugu Bo and the Golden Holy Dragon in a row, and she was still a little worried about her daughter's state in her heart.

In the eyes of normal people, Qianrenxue's approach is either a problem with her mental state or she is confident, and Bibi Dong is still a little uneasy after all.

But that's fine, this last enemy, let their mother and daughter end it together.

"Hey, this young master went out for a trip, and when he came back, it became like this?"

On a mountain peak in the distance, a peak Douluo who looked like a teenager was holding his longbow, aiming at everyone in the sky above the Pope's Palace, and the golden-blue arrows were ready to fire.

"Alright." Beside him, another peak Douluo sighed, "Look at it carefully, the eldest brother said, it is estimated that something terrible has happened to the young master." ”

"Qingluan, what is our mission?"

"I feel that the task of watching the Pope can be cancelled, this woman looks like she can't wait to beat Tang Hao to the last breath, and then let the young master make up for it...... It's not like the big brother's alarmist speech. Qingluan Douluo shrugged his shoulders, "Guangling, you're staring over here." I'll go to the other side, and if they want to run away, I'll keep them under control. ”

"Tang Hao!" There was a roar of rage.

"Oops! This angel's roar feels even fiercer than the big brother's...... Run, run, run. A Qingluan Divine Bird rushing to another mountain couldn't help but cover its ears with its wings, "Is this Tang Hao crazy, and his internal injuries all over his body are still separated from this self-detonating soul ring?" ”

In Qingluan Douluo's eyes, Qian Ling Xue had already turned Ning Fengzhi and the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda into pieces at this moment, and then a huge roar directly suppressed Tang Hao, who was exploding.

The reason why he said that Qianrenxue's angel roared more violently was because Qiandaoliu's throat howled out a range attack, while Qianrenxue directly applied a spiritual impact to Tang Hao's head.

I saw that under Tang Hao's body, the purple-black air flow slowly condensed, and finally turned into tough spider silk, entangled his ankles, no matter how he struggled, it would only make those spider silks get tighter and tighter, and even strangled into the flesh in the end.

A violent corrosive effect appeared, and it was Bibi Dong who attached the sixth soul skill of his first martial soul to these spider silks, and the sixth soul skill was called vampire spider thorn, and the effect was simple and rude.

Qian Lingxue looked at Tang Hao's blood-red eyes after he was controlled, which was the result of his excessive use of the God Killing Realm.

"Wuhun Palace, I'll fight with you!" Blood spurted wildly in Tang Hao's mouth, and his last soul ring suddenly brightened up at this moment, he was ready to use all his strength after exploding the ring, and then self-detonate in the sky above the Pope's Palace.

"But I'm going to die today, and you don't want to be happy, and you don't want to live!" Tang Hao injected the power of his ninth soul ring, the soul ring from Ah Yin, into his body, "My task is about to be completed!" ”

"Nope! Overlord! We still have to avenge Mama! You haven't told me yet, Ma Ma died because of the Martial Spirit Palace! Tang San yelled in grief.

"Son, don't be sad, I'm here to blow myself up today, but even if I die, I'm going to die earth-shattering!" Tang Hao's voice came from the sky, "I want the millions of people in Wuhun City to die with me, there are still many people from Tiandou and Xingluo here, when the time comes, your Wuhun Hall will be waiting to bear the wrath of the two empires!" ”

"Did I allow you to blow yourself up?" Qian Lingxue's eyes moved strangely, her voice appeared directly in Tang Hao's ears, and then a turquoise seed suddenly appeared in her hand.

"Poof——!

Blood spurted wildly from Tang Hao's mouth, and he looked at the seed in Qian Lingxue's hand in shock, and on it, there was a familiar fluctuation.

"Ah Yin ——!!!!"

His eyes were like copper bells, and he couldn't have imagined that on that seed, there would be a fluctuation of Ah Yin! (End of chapter)