Chapter 545: Escape

That's right, the old man in front of him could only be the first elder of the Spirit Hall, that is, Qian Xunji's father, Qian Renxue's grandfather, Qian Daoliu! Because only he can make Qi Ling have this kind of powerful feeling that cannot be confronted at all.

No wonder Shenting knew that someone would come, but did not make any arrangements. With him here alone, he was stronger than many people! Qi Ling would rather face thousands of troops alone than face such a terrifying opponent far away.

Listening to Qi Ling's words, Qian Daoliu slowly smiled and said, "Oh? You know me? It's really rare, I didn't expect there are people in this world who can know this old man! I thought I had long since disappeared from the world's memory. "

"It's a pity that you know me, but I don't know you." Qian Daoliu continued, "I originally thought you were from the Night Clan, because the game we arranged today is for them."

"But now, it's obvious that you're not. Otherwise, you wouldn't just come to take Bibi Dong. Who are you?"

"Longhua Alliance Leader, Qi Ling." Qi Ling said slowly, "It should be a name that is enough for you to remember, right?"

Hearing Qi Ling's name, Qian Daoliu's pupils shrank obviously, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.

"It turns out that you are the leader of the Longhua Alliance. You really are a hero." Qian Daoliu said slowly, "Buying our 40,000-strong army made our plan have to be postponed from the very beginning, and the man of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has to be saved by himself. , Ju is so young, I really didn't expect it."

"I originally thought that I was lucky enough to be able to catch the big fish of the Night Clan, but now it's not a loss for you!"

Qi Ling said coldly: "It is true that I am not your opponent, but it is not that simple to keep me like this."

"Furthermore, Qian Daoliu, don't forget one more thing. This is right below the temple. If you and I fight, this place will definitely not be preserved! The symbol of the divine court, the temple is actually destroyed. You should also Don't want to see it?"

"Even if the temple is made of special material and is indestructible, I can destroy the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School of Nuoda, and it's not difficult for me to destroy the mere temple! You can think clearly."

When Qian Daoliu heard Qi Ling's words, he frowned immediately, because what Qi Ling said did make sense.

After thinking for a while, Qian Daoliu suddenly had a plan, so he smiled and said: "Qi Ling, although you are indeed our enemy, I heard that you once protected Qian Renxue! As her grandfather, I can't either. Don't change your feelings."

Qi Ling frowned and said, "Qian Renxue is clearly the one you wanted to kill. Now that I saved her, you still want to pay me back?"

"Alas, one yard is one yard, it's true that we want to kill her, but it's also true that you saved my granddaughter! As a person, I don't like to owe favors." Qian Daoliu said.

"It's better than this, I won't embarrass you, as long as you can take me a sword and don't die, then I'll let you go! What do you think about this condition?"

Qi Ling listened to Qian Daoliu's words and thought silently. A level 99 Limit Douluo, who is almost close to a god, can he take a sword from such a person?

But Qian Daoliu looked at Qi Ling's appearance, but couldn't help but chuckle in his heart. For such arrogant and arrogant young people, Qian Daoliu believed that he had read through their hearts, and they would choose to pick him up in order to be brave. A sword!

Is your own sword so easy to pick up? Not to mention that he is a little soul emperor, Qian Daoliu believes that few people in this world can take his sword.

And more importantly, even if you take your own sword, so what? I did say that I can let him go, but can't I go back on it?

This kind of treachery, as long as it is not discovered, that is to say, as long as he keeps Qi Ling here, then no one will know that he is treachery!

"Have you made up your mind? Qi Ling." Thinking of the proud place, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but smile, "As long as you take my sword, I can let you go! This is the biggest concession I can give you!"

"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll take your sword!" Qi Ling said, "Let me see how sharp the sword of the strongest man in the court is!"

"Hehe, good, it really is a juvenile arrogance! I'm very optimistic about you, Qi Ling." Qian Daoliu said, and took out his own angel sword from his waist, as the standard of the six-winged angel spirit, Qian Daoliu said. Daoliu's Angel Sword was undoubtedly stronger than Qian Renxue's.

And Qi Ling then slowly walked towards Qian Dao Liu until he came to him. Qian Daoliu raised his angel's sword, and the smugness in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

After being hit by this blow, Qi Ling will definitely be seriously injured, and then there will be no extra strength to fight with himself, then this temple will naturally be preserved! This is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone!

Maybe others will think this is a bit too despicable, but for Qian Daoliu, it is nothing, he can achieve such a cultivation level today, and he has done all the filthiest things, so his enemies are one by one. All dead, he survived.

In this world, strength is always respected, and any kind of faith and morality is nonsense! Qian Daoliu has always believed in this, and also educated Chihiro Ji in this way, so Chihiro Ji will grow into such a person.

And in front of him, there is another person who is about to pay the price for his youth! Every time he watched such a young man die in his own hands, Qian Daoliu would have an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

How are you young? Still not dead in my hands? This world belongs to the strong after all!

"Hurry up, what are you waiting for?" Qi Ling couldn't help urging, seeing that Qian Daoliu didn't make a move.

"Hey, don't worry, young man! I'll do it now!" Qian Daoliu said, and stabbed his angel's sword towards Qi Ling. He seemed to be able to see his sword pierce into Qi Ling's chest. Blood spurted wildly, and Qi Ling screamed in the blood.

But at the moment Qian Daoliu's sword pierced into Qi Ling's chest, Qian Daoliu's face changed, because the touch from his sword was quite strange, not the feeling of stabbing a human body at all!

Is it true that good people have different body composition from normal people? No, it's impossible, because Qiandao Liu doesn't feel like stabbing objects differently, it just feels like nothing has been stabbed at all!

In the next instant, the Qi Ling in front of him had already dissipated into the air, and the real Qi Ling was already outside the door of the room at this time!

"True Dragon Secret Skill: Empty Cicada!"