Douluo Godly Choice System

Qian Daoliu's domineering spirit power can dissolve and disintegrate Qi Ling's spirit power in a few seconds, causing him to lose any means of resistance, thereby cutting off his vitality.

Although the life-saving room is almost right in front of you, such a small distance seems to have become an insurmountable moat. Qian Daoliu is just a sword, but it exerts the effect of destroying everything.

"Hahaha, let you be scheming, but in the face of absolute strength, you still have to fight with your hands!" Qian Daoliu smiled triumphantly, "So I have been saying, in this world, everything except strength is imaginary. !"

But when Qian Daoliu was proud, Qi Ling, who was already unable to resist, suddenly reached out and grabbed Qian Daoliu's sword! The sharp blade easily cut through his hand, but Qi Ling didn't seem to feel it.

"For a person like you, what is the difference between being alive and being dead?" Qi Ling said, slowly grasping Qian Daoliu's sword, and pulling it out of his chest bit by bit!

"Qian Daoliu, do you think you will not be punished for your wickedness? I tell you, even if God has no eyes, I Qi Ling will replace God and get you the punishment you deserve! You want to kill me? You are not worthy!"

Qian Daoliu looked at Qi Ling's movements in surprise. Although he wanted to cut off Qi Ling's palm, he found that Qi Ling's right hand bone seemed to be indestructible. He firmly clamped his sword and couldn't make an inch.

"Soul bone?" Qian Daoliu's eyes flashed, and he immediately understood.

Under Qi Ling's tenacious will, Qian Daoliu's sword was thrown away by him, and the blood attached to it was also spilled on the ground.

But just when Qian Daoliu was about to continue pursuing and completely killing Qi Ling, a shocking aura suddenly spread from his body, and then, it seemed that a dragon sprang from him. Charged towards myself.

Qian Daoliu was very sure that this was not his own illusion, but something really blocked his way, and even forced himself back!

It was an unstoppable momentum, the inviolable dignity of the carrier, and the unstoppable anger! Such a momentum immediately made Qian Daoliu panic and unable to resist.

While taking advantage of this moment, Qi Ling quickly opened the door of that room, and then rushed in. The teleportation array in the room felt the token on Qi Ling's body and was immediately activated.

At the last moment of the teleportation, Qi Ling smiled at Qian Daoliu and said: "Old guy, wash your neck and wait for me! Sooner or later I will kill your son with you!"

"Also, enjoy the gift I left for you! Goodbye."

In the next instant, Qi Ling's figure had disappeared in the teleportation array, and Qian Daoliu was still thinking about what the gift Qi Ling said was, when he heard a loud noise behind him, an earth-shattering explosion came.

The powerful high-energy explosives that can be exerted in such a space are even more unimaginable, not only destroying everything in an instant, but also blasting the entire temple to the sky!

All the people in Wuhun City saw an unforgettable scene at this time! The majesty symbol of the gods, the temple, unexpectedly rose from the ground as a whole, and then in a violent explosion, it turned into a pile of ruins!

People in this age, who have seen such things, think that God has sent punishment, and began to kneel on the ground praying anxiously, asking God to forgive their sins.

And in a panic, Qian Daoliu's figure instantly appeared in front of the temple, looking at the temple that had turned into ruins, and his beard crooked with anger.

"Qi Ling! I must not spare you!" Qian Daoliu said viciously.

At this time, outside of Wuhun City, in a very hidden cave, Qi Ling's figure slowly appeared in a teleportation formation.

Xiaoye was already waiting by the teleportation array at this time, and when he saw Qi Ling's figure, he immediately hurried forward happily: "Qi Ling! You can count back, I thought you forgot the way! There was a big message from Wuhun City. Did you do it? How did you...you bleed? Qi Ling, you were injured?!"

Qi Ling clutched his chest and smiled weakly: "Isn't this obvious yet?"

"Ah! What a serious injury! What to do, what to do..." Xiaoye said in a panic, "I won't heal the injury, Uncle Li, will you? You save Qi Ling!"

Uncle Li on the side just finished casting the teleportation circle. Although he had the help of foreign objects, his face was still pale. Hearing Xiaoye's words at this time, he suddenly said helplessly: "Young Master, although I can use some healing methods, but It was the Seraphim Martial Soul that hurt him. The power of our clan is powerless."

"Then what to do? Qi Ling, you must hold on!" Xiaoye said anxiously.

"It's okay, my life is very hard. This injury is not a problem." Qi Ling said, but his face was not what he said, but it was very painful.

"Qian Daoliu's attack is not so easy to resist. It is very difficult to treat it." Uncle Li said, "However, if there are members of the Seraphim clan, it will be much easier to handle."

"Seraph? But where are we going to find..." Xiaoye said, and suddenly said, "Ah! By the way, Axue! Qi Ling, if you are saved, I will take you back! Let A Snow save you."

Just when Xiaoye was about to take Qi Ling to leave, Qi Ling suddenly endured the severe pain on his body, got up and said, "Xiaoye, how many days have passed since my sister died?"

"Qi Ling, don't move, you're bleeding!" Xiaoye said while helping Qi Ling to stop the bleeding in a panic, "Today is the seventh day, there can be nothing wrong! We are in the court of God, we have our own spies. ."

"Day seven? Great! Catch up!" When Qi Ling heard the news, his whole body became relaxed, and he almost couldn't even feel the pain on his body. "Fortunately, the last chance, I caught up!"

With that said, Qi Ling took out the crystal coffin containing Bibi Dong from his own space, and put her on the ground next to it.

Xiaoye looked at Bibi Dong in the crystal coffin and said involuntarily: "It's so beautiful, she seems to be asleep! But, Qi Ling, what are you planning to do when you take her out now?"

"Save her!" Qi Ling said two words slowly, but surprised everyone present.

"Save her? It's impossible!" Xiaoye said, "Qi Ling, I know how important the Pope is to you, but this is impossible! She is now robbed of her godhead, her martial soul has been looted, and her soul The bone is stripped, no matter what, it is a mortal situation! Now she, even if the gods come, there is no way to save her!"

"What the gods can't do, let me do it!" Qi Ling said decisively, "If her spirit is plundered, then I will give her another god-level spirit! If her spirit bone is stripped, Then I will give her a complete set of top spirit bones! If her godhead is taken away, then I will give her a godhead!"

"If these are not enough, if she still lacks a life, then I will even give it to her with my own life!"