Chapter 632： Backlash

(Two more)

Seeing Yang Ming completely endure the mental damage of his angel's roar, he still looked like a okay person, Qian Renxue's cherry mouth opened wide, and the incredible color stagnated in her beautiful eyes.

"Why are you unscathed? This is unrealistic!"

You must know that those who are attacked by angels roar will have a strong mental shock. If Yang Ming’s mental power is weaker than Qian Renxue himself by more than twice, the soul will be broken and the headshot will die. If the gap is Within a double, it will be transformed into a mental shock, causing mental damage to the opponent and entering a stun state for a short time.

According to Qian Renxue’s own understanding, Yang Ming is fine even if he starts to cultivate from the womb. He wants to reach the height of the 70th-level Soul Sage before he reaches the age of eighteen, and he has consumed all his energy and effort, nothing else. Time to exercise mentally.

And what about her Qian Renxue herself?

Ever since she became Xueqinghe and lurked in the Tiandou Empire, Qian Renxue has been meditating in the Prince's Palace every day, constantly tempering her spiritual power. With the ten-year age difference between her and Yang Ming, it is enough to form a crushing spiritual strength. It is.

But now, let alone Yang Ming was hit by her for a headshot, he didn't even have any ass!

If it hadn't been for her childhood education that Qian Renxue couldn't make swear words, she would really like to shout:

"Fuck!"

Seeing Yang Ming's sword come to kill, Qian Renxue's pretty face turned pale and she did not dare to challenge.

Behind her, the angel wings flapped frantically, driving her like a golden meteor, constantly running around.

Seraphim is also worthy of being a martial spirit of the sky overlord level, even if Yang Ming has the ability to fly, her escape ability is beyond the reach.

Had it not been for Yang Ming who secretly wrapped the six worlds of reincarnation in the Prince's Palace early in the morning, I am afraid that Qian Renxue had already escaped from the palace.

One golden, one scarlet, one escape, one chase.

Perceiving the figure chasing after him, Qian Renxuebei bit her lower lip, somewhat unwilling.

"Unexpectedly, even my biggest assassin would not be effective against Yang Ming. What kind of enchanting monster is this! I knew that two years ago in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, I secretly started to get rid of him. Okay, now it’s too late to regret, unless I work hard with him, I have a chance to win."

Smart people are not good at this point. They tend to think more. The more they think, the more they worry.

Qian Renxue carefully weighed the pros and cons, and found that she was at most five-fifth to Yang Ming. This is still a calculation under Yang Ming not to expose more cards. Once Yang Ming has unknown means, the probability that she wants to win is insufficient. 30%.

"Is it less than 30% of the winning rate?"

Qian Renxue no longer knew how long she hadn't felt this kind of despair.

It seems that since she was born, she has never played against an opponent who crushed her. She grew up with a golden key, and grew up healthily under the care of her grandfather Qian Daoliu. As the saint of Wuhun Temple, everyone is right. She was full of tolerance and love, even if the titled Douluo powerhouse was in the discussion, she did not dare to kill her.

After coming to the Heaven Dou Empire, Qian Renxue spent most of the time interacting with celebrities and nobles, and had never played against each other at all. Most of the time, she left it to her subordinates to do things.

Therefore, when faced with this kind of determination, Qian Renxue was not as decisive as Yang Ming, full of hesitation.

"No, I definitely can't fall into Yang Ming's hands. There are many secret messages about the Soul Empire in my mind. Once I am captured alive, it will cause immeasurable losses to the Soul Empire, even if I die. Also because of the betrayal of his subordinates, the news could not be delivered to the Wuhun Empire, which would cause grandfather and that woman to make major strategic mistakes in judgment, and ruin my spirit empire!"

Thinking of the amiable grandfather and that nasty woman in her heart, Qian Renxue felt a little complicated.

She didn't like Pope Bibi Dong. Of course, Pope Bibi Dong always ignored Qian Renxue because of her father Chihiro's illness.

In the face of life and death, Qian Renxue was surprisingly calm, somewhat understanding the idea of ​​the woman standing in that position.

"Wuhundian, we must win!"

With such a firm thought, a sacred flame appeared in Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes.

Feeling the emotion in Qian Renxue's heart, the phantom Seraphim behind her became more solid.

The real awakening of the talent field is that after possessing the seventh soul skill Wuhun real body, the talent field without the Wuhun real body can only play a limited auxiliary role. Only through the Wuhun real body can the realm effect be real. Show up.

Now is the time to reveal the true form of Wuhun!

The seventh spirit ring surrounding Qian Renxue's body lit up with a rich black color. Black and golden glow, two incompatible rays of light mixed together. Soon, that black spirit ring seemed to be assimilated. It turned into gold during the release.

Jin Guangzhanran.

The phantom behind Qian Renxue quietly moved forward, while Qian Renxue himself quickly overlapped with the phantom. The whole person, including skin and hair, was rendered pure gold, and the clothes on his body were there. The purification disappeared from the golden color, and the gorgeous golden flames wrapped her body, like a person in a fairy.

Even the other six spirit rings on his body were rendered golden at this moment.

On the two pairs of white wings behind Qian Renxue, the golden color spread from the roots to the tip of each feather. With a piercing sound, another pair of wings opened from behind her. The Seraphim was in the seventh spirit ring. Fully appeared under the influence of Wuhun's true body.

Qian Renxue's aura suddenly swelled up like an overwhelming sky, releasing her from the real body of Martial Spirit, and the pressure on Yang Ming was no less than that of a Title Douluo.

Mentioned in the master’s ten core competencies The augmentation effect of Wuhun's true body is directly proportional to the quality of the Wuhun itself, that is to say, the higher the quality of the Wuhun itself, the higher the quality of the Wuhun. After the real body, the stronger the increase to oneself, the higher the martial soul, the greater the meaning of possessing the seventh soul ability, because the real body of the martial soul can show the real power of the martial soul.

Light!

Holy light!

From the angel's true body, a soft holy light burst out, as if it were the first ray of light that God created the world, and the softness contained a subdued aura.

The air around him completely boiled, and the endless holy light spread all around, trying to compete with the world of six reincarnations for control, wanting to oppose the object.

It's a pity that the gap between the world and the field is not even a little bit different.

Following Yang Ming's thoughts, the world of six reincarnations suddenly compressed inward.

"Humph!"

Suffering from space backlash, Qian Renxue's nose shed two lines of nosebleeds.