Chapter 573

Level 9 soul guided gun, benchmarking is the title Douluo level!

Level 10 soul guided gun, benchmarking is super Douluo and peerless Douluo!

In theory, level 11 soul guided cannon can kill the demigod level strong.

When the silver soul gun exploded, a huge fireball with a diameter of more than 1000 meters appeared in the sky. The bright light in the fireball was bright and burning, and the red light spread in the smoke.

Seeing and hearing the color and domineering spirit began to spread.

Wang Jian's face is dignified, and he catches signs of life in the fireball. Because of the manic energy storm, there are also signs of tearing away the overbearing spirit of seeing and hearing in the past. The exploration becomes intermittent, and can't completely cover it.

The huge fireball produced many dead space cracks, which made the exploration very difficult.

"Cough..."

In the fireball, there is a hard cough, with a weak.

Wang Jian's face suddenly changed, and he almost yelled.

What kind of rubbish is given by the system? Isn't it said that it can kill the demigod level strongman?!

Qiandaoliu, still alive!

After the smoke dissipated, some embarrassed figures of qiandaoliu appeared in everyone's sight.

The original clean clothes have been torn into rags, covered with the scorched black after being burned by the fire, even the long hair that was neatly combed has become messy, which is totally different from the original fairyland appearance.

At the moment, he is even worse than a beggar.

However, after suffering the attack of the soul guided gun, qiandaoliu was not easy either. He could see a lot of light spots on his body. These light spots were extremely bright, as if they were made of golden sunlight, filling qiandaoliu's body.

Shoulders, chest, arms, cheeks, thighs

The upper and lower limbs are full of glittering and translucent light spots, and the area where these light spots are located has been empty for a long time.

Qiandaoliu's body is now as broken as a rag, only repaired by the light, like a doll after a long time of honing and constant repair.

Doll, Wang Jian admits that this may be a play, but he can't find any other words to describe the state of qiandaoliu at the moment.

Qiandaoliu's current situation is much more miserable than he was just now.

However, qiandaoliu's ability to survive is still beyond his expectation.

Light, sky, purification, sun

These are some of the most powerful theocracies in the charge of the angel God. Now it seems that qiandaoliu, who has achieved the semi God level, has come into contact with the power of the light theocracy.

His body can be turned into light.

However, without the achievement of God, it is impossible for Qian Daoliu to master the theocracy, so Qian Daoliu has only mastered some superficial knowledge.

If he really had mastered the divine power of light, he could turn into light to escape when the soul guide gun fell just now.

But even so, the talent of qiandaoliu is amazing enough, and it's admirable to touch the power of God as a mortal.

It can be said that he is worthy of the peerless name of the old times.

Appreciation belongs to appreciation, people... Still have to kill!

Wang Jian's eyes are full of brilliance. Although Qian Daoliu survived the attack of soul guided gun, he is obviously in a bad state at the moment.

Just from the feedback of seeing and hearing, we can find that his soul power has almost been exhausted. At the moment, he can say that he has no resistance!

"Dark night!"

Before Wang Jian's voice fell, the night came out of the void and killed him.

At this time, Wang Jian didn't have to say much, she also knew what to do.

But now her body is also full of scars, scarlet wounds rolling fuzzy flesh, crystal clear like gemstone like dragon blood dripping down.

She was not in the center of the explosion, not even outside.

But just now that terrible explosive force is not only spread to the outside world, but also the torrent in the void, even she also wasted a lot of effort to survive from the chaotic void.

Thousands of streams looking at the night, showing some helpless smile.

Are you going to die?

At the moment, his heart is very calm, but he is not reconciled.

He couldn't help thinking, after he left, can the martial spirit hall survive under the threat of a semi God level strong man?

And Xueer, can she fulfill the long cherished wish of thousands of families for hundreds of years?

Maybe there is no chance... After all, that one will not let the threat continue to grow.

He looked down at Wang Jian and sighed.

The younger generation is formidable. Who could have thought that such a battle would end in his hands

The huge unreal dragon claw is flowing down the thousand paths. At the moment, he almost can't maintain his body function, and there is no way to attack at night.

He seems to be dying, but some people don't want him to!

"Whew!"

A black figure rose from the sky, and his face rushed to the unreal and terrible claw.

"Boom!"

Facing the dull eyes of countless people, bibidong directly destroyed the attack of dark night by self explosion.

The storm swept again, still powerful.

But for those who are used to seeing big waves on the scene, it seems that all this is a little insignificant.

They are just a little at a loss, watching the energy storm fall into stagnation.

This is... Why?!

The Dragon King's claw is broken, but the cold voice of bidong spreads all over the battlefield!

"Wuhun Temple belongs to, prepare to explode!"

As the storm dispersed, bibidong's figure appeared beside qiandaoliu. Her face was a little pale, and the ninth soul ring was also flashing.

Wang Jian immediately understood that the ninth soul skill of death spider emperor is immortal body.

It's said that if it's not God level power, it can't kill bibidong's soul skill in this state.

It's just... Self explosion?!

Wang Jian's eyes narrowed slightly. After a short period of consternation, his eyes moved and quickly approached the team of Tianxing soul teachers college.

Things... Seem to have changed.

"The choice depends on you!"

Bibidong looks down at Wang Jian coldly, a young man who makes him suffer a lot.

Wang Jian's face was also cold, and the cold light in his eyes was shining.

Bidong, what a bidong!

He is worthy of being a pope. He is cruel enough!

He Wang Jian has learned it today!

Die and live!

Gamble with Wang Jian at the cost of the whole Wuhun hall. Gamble whether he dares to exchange the whole Wuhun hall with Tianxing soul teacher college.

Can Wang Jian?

can't!

He swept the bloody young faces of the battlefield and closed his eyes slightly.

If he was alone, he would have no scruples.

But... If we lose these people, what is the significance of his coming here?

Bibidong or see through him, or she is gambling, gambling king sword whether care about those people.

She doesn't care about the soul master in the martial spirit hall, but what about Wang Jian?

So... She won!

Qian Daoliu, who had already given up his resistance, had a complicated look at bibidong. He knew that bibidong didn't save him for anything else, because bibidong also hated him.

But if he died, in the face of the semi God level strong man in front of him, the martial spirit hall had no resistance.

So... Bibidong was cruel.

Now it seems that she won the bet.

"Good luck..."

Underground, Wang Jian looked up at him indifferently and said.

However, qiandaoliu can't laugh, because it has to pay a price anyway

"Let them go!"

Wang Jian said calmly to the dark night.

The demon shadow dragon in the dark night looks at Wang Jian, turns around and stands on the void again. His eyes are like an ancient well

She understands what Wang Jian thinks.

The same is true for others. Although they are not willing, what's the significance of Tianxing soul Teacher College's death? Do you want to make wedding clothes for other forces?

They're not that selfless.

Qiandaoliu retreated, so did bibidong, and soon some of the remaining troops in the Wuhun hall also retreated.

But some of them didn't. They needed to stay.

We need to threaten Tianxing soul teacher college.

Among them, there are more than six Title Douluo and some strong men like soul Douluo and soul saint.

That's the price!

Almost all the people who came to the hall of martial spirit retreated, leaving behind a touch of madness in their eyes.

"Boom!"

As the first person blew himself up, others started blowing themselves up one after another.

The rumble continues to ring!

They want to take away the students of Tianxing soul teacher college, but a light curtain of pale gold blocks their idea.

Dome soul guide shield open again!

Under Wang Jian's earlier transmission, Douluo, the title of Tianxing soul master college, put the residual soul power in the underground dome soul guide defense system.

The soul guide shield that has recovered a little energy may not be able to withstand too much self explosion of Title Douluo, but now these people are not enough to see it.

A large number of strong men fell here.

But Wang Jian didn't have much joy. He looked at the bloody earth and closed his eyes slowly.

War, never won.