Chapter 742 The Sword Is Drawn!
At the edge of the Star Dou Great Forest, the people of the Spirit Hall were still surrounded by them. Qianxun Ji and Ghost Douluo Guimei, under the protection of a large number of Spirit Hall masters, mobilized their spirit power to suppress the injuries in their bodies.
"call……"
Qianxunji slowly let out a sigh of turbidity and opened his eyes, only to find an old man with white hair and beard in front of him who was looking at him with a dignified expression.
"Father," Qianxunji was stunned for a moment, and immediately said ashamed, "Are you here?"
Qian Daoliu ignored Qian Xunji, but looked not far away, and said lightly: "Since you're here, why hide your head and show your tail? Didn't you Xiao Tian let me lead people, now that I'm here, you don't dare to show up? already?"
"Haha, Wuhun Hall's great worship status is too amazing, it's not surprising that I dare not see it." With the sound of breaking wind, Xiao Tian's figure appeared on the top of a big tree, looking at Qiandao Liu below, a The face joked.
"Tell me, why are you willing to give up on this matter?" Qian Daoliu asked without raising his head.
"Didn't your precious son already say so?" Xiao Tian shook his head and said lightly, "But I don't need those things, I just want one thing."
Qian Daoliu's expression condensed, and he said coldly, "It's impossible to give you an angel costume, don't even think about it!"
"Don't be so nervous, I'm not interested in the angel costume in your Spirit Hall," Xiao Tian shook his head and said disdainfully, "I don't like that thing, so I don't want to give it to me."
Speaking of this, Xiao Tian paused for a moment, then said lightly, "I want the soul bone of the 100,000-year-old soft-bone rabbit that was besieged by your Spirit Hall some time ago."
"Impossible!" Qianxunji said immediately, "That soul bone has already been absorbed, and it will not be handed over to you anyway!"
"Noisy!" Xiao Tian's expression turned cold, and nine blood-red spirit rings appeared behind him, and a terrifying pressure descended, covering Qianxun Ji, and said coldly, "I'm talking to your father, it's not a turn. It's your turn to interject!"
"Others, I can agree to you, but this request is not acceptable!" Qian Daoliu shook his head with a calm expression: "That spirit bone has been absorbed by Bibi Dong, the most outstanding genius in my Spirit Hall, so I can't kill it. She took out the soul bone."
"That's your business," Xiao Tian said lightly, "Whenever you take out the spirit bone, you can take Qianxunji away, or let him stay in the depths of the Star Dou Great Forest."
"It seems that you are determined to have a fight with me?" Qian Daoliu narrowed his eyes, a phantom of a seraph appeared behind him, and at the same time a great sword burning with golden holy flame was caught in his hand.
Xiao Tian did not speak, the nine spirit rings behind him continued to rise and fall, and the striking blood red gave people a strong sense of oppression.
"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" A look of anger appeared on Qian Daoliu's old face, the first spirit ring behind his back suddenly lit up, the holy sword in his hand was burning with golden holy flame, and he slashed out.
Seraph's first soul skill, Flame Slash!
At the same time, a circle of pale golden rays of light centered on Qiandao Liu spread out in all directions, covering a radius of 100 meters. The martial arts masters who were shrouded in the pale golden rays of light only felt the speed of the soul power in their bodies. It accelerated rapidly, as if it had been purified by something.
Seraphim talent field, angel field!
"It's still the same old school," Xiao Tian shook his head, surrounded by countless sword qi, and then turned into a giant sword that shook the sky and slashed towards Qian Daoliu.