Chapter 1605

"Oh? This external spirit bone is not bad, bring it to the old man."

Qian Daoliu smiled slightly, and reached out to the root of the angel's wing, wanting to pull it out of Su Chen's body.

"Old dog, I will fight with you!"

"Poison Arm Knife!"

A blue-purple blade appeared on Su Chen's right arm, and he wiped it fiercely at Qian Daoliu's neck!

With a sound of "clang", the Poison Arm Knife collided with a layer of golden armor, leaving only a white mark!

"Second Soul Skill, Angel Holy Armor."

Qian Daoliu's eyes were cold. "It's enough for Su Chen to be proud of allowing this old man to use his soul skills."

"Fuck you!"

Su Chen hit Qian Daoliu with a fist.

Then use the mirror skill. The figure flickered, and a clone appeared next to him, Qian Daoliu was taken aback!

"escape!"

Su Chen and the clone fled from left to right.

"What kind of soul skill is this, clone?"

"Think you can fool me?"

Qian Daoliu calmed down and saw through Su Chen's real body at a glance, "The third soul skill. Angel flash!"

In the next moment, Qian Daoliu's big hand touched Su Chen's neck, and the latter gritted his teeth, "Teleportation!"

"Shua!"

Qian Daoliu grabbed the air with his big hand, obviously a little unbelievable.

He was very upset that he couldn't catch a mere little ghost with a Contra cultivation level after repeated attempts.

"You can't escape!!"

"The old man will definitely capture you today!"

Qian Daoliu released his soul power, and the wings behind his back were dyed with a layer of golden light, and he rushed towards Su Chen who was more than a hundred kilometers away - he had already locked Su Chen's position with his soul skills.

"What to do! Damn, is it possible that I'm going to capsize in the gutter today?"

"System, are you out of battle?"

"Hurry up, plane transfer!"

Su Chen was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

The system said unhurriedly, "Ding! There are still five seconds before leaving the battle."

"Pfft, five seconds?"

"Five seconds is enough for that old dog to kill me twice!"

After Su Chen's angel wings were damaged, he could only fly by telekinetic power, and his speed dropped by 2%.

"Ding!"

"After analysis, the host can use the admission ticket to the Immortal Cultivation World. Escape from the predicament."

"What?"

Su Chen was taken aback, "The ticket to the Immortal Cultivation Realm can be used in battle?"

"Ding! Yes."

"Grass, don't say it earlier."

Su Chen immediately took it out and used it on a whim.

"Boy, let's go!"

"Seventh Soul Skill, Angel Avatar!"

"Where to run!!"

Seeing that Su Chen seemed to be leaving, Qian Daoliu was shocked. Hurry up and show off.

He had a vague feeling that he must not let this son leave today, otherwise there would be endless troubles.

Crash!

A female angel with a height of more than 100 meters appeared behind Qian Daoliu, holding a holy sword, and slashed towards Su Chen from hundreds of meters away!

A veteran powerhouse at the peak of the Jindan Stage hit with all his strength. Although he didn't hit Su Chen completely, it was enough to hurt him severely.

"puff!"

Su Chen couldn't bear the sword energy of the angel's holy sword. He vomited blood crazily and disappeared in the world of Soul Fighting Continent.

"Thousands of streams, Chihiro disease!"

"When I, Su Chen, return to the Douhun Continent, it will be the day when you father and son will be buried together!"

"Wuhundian will also be destroyed!"

"Wait!!"

Filled with anger, Su Chen completely disappeared.

"how come?"

When Qian Daoliu came to Su Chen's position, he couldn't feel the other party's breath at all. "Hey, hasty, planted the root of disaster."

"Brother Su Chen, can we meet again?"

In the Pope's Palace in Wuhun City, Bibidong sighed sadly as she watched the destruction Su Chen had caused.

And at this moment.

In another world.

After Su Chen exhausted all his strength to speak harshly, he lost consciousness.

When he regained consciousness, he was lying on a bed surrounded by quaint furnishings.

paper window. Screens, lanterns, and a set of purple sand tea sets are placed on the Eight Immortals table.

"Are you saved?"

Su Chen let out a breath. He said silently in his heart, "Dog system?"

"exist."

"Fortunately, the system is not running..."

He breathed a sigh of relief. My mind was in chaos, and I didn't know how long it had been. "System, what's the situation now? Where am I? I've been lying down for a few days, who saved me?"

"Ding!"

"The host is currently on a seventh-level cultivation plane, and the power system is in line with the mainstream cultivation level in the Great Thousand Universe."

"The host has been in a coma for three days."

Su Chen asked again, "Who saved me?"

"Ding! The host won't ask himself?"

"..."

"Ding! While the host was in a coma, there was an unread email."

"mail?"

Su Chen opened the system interface, and clicked on the mailbox with his thoughts.

It turned out that the order from Soul Fighting Continental World had been settled.

Think about it.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for completing the spirit ring order for Bibi Dong in the world of "Fighting Soul Continent" and receiving five-star praise."

"You got 4 gold coins."

"You got 1 point."

"The future Pope Bibi Dong of the Hall of Spirits, I am glad to have met you. You have received a gold-level red envelope."

"The future Pope Bibi Dong of the Hall of Spirits, I am glad to have met you, you have received a diamond-level red envelope."

"Future Spirit Hall Pope Bibi Dong, I'm glad to have met you, you have won a purple-gold red envelope."

"Ding!"

"Because Bibi Dong is very worried about your safety, he activated the lottery mechanism with his mind. You have won three chances to draw the lottery in Douluo World."

Comfortable!

Su Chen was overjoyed, seeing the purple-gold red envelope, he knew his trip was worth it.

There are still three big lottery draws for Douluo, and I don't know what good things I can get.

"Fighting against Qian Daoliu, my go-getter, Mo Xie, lost both flying swords... His attack methods have dropped a lot..."

Su Chen lamented, "Damn old man, wait until I go back and kill you."

"System, open the red envelope for me!"

"Ding!"

"Unpack Bibi Dong's golden red envelope, and you will get an elder token of the Spirit Hall."

"With this token, the host can freely enter and exit all Wuhun Halls including the Pope's Hall, and the memories of all Wuhun Hall members have been modified."

Su Chen rolled his eyes, he didn't want to be an elder of Wuhun Palace.

When he turned around, he was going to destroy the Wuhun Palace.

Or, just destroy Qianxun Jiqian Daoliu and his son, and make him a great enshrinement, and marry Bibidong by the way...