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Chapter 290 Tianlin Chenxin VS Qiandao Liu

"This... what kind of soul ring configuration is this?" The disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect looked at the figures that looked like gods in the sky, and were shocked one by one.

Originally, they thought that the soul ring configuration of Tianlin's second ring and the fourth ring of ten thousand years was rare in a century, but the person in front of them had the worst start with the ten thousand years of soul ring.

His strength is not in the same dimension as them.

"There is nothing to be afraid of. I will not lose to him if it is more than the soul ring's age!" Tianlin said calmly. He also released his soul ring. Just two soul rings with more than 100,000 years old had surpassed Thousand Daoliu.

Especially the seventh soul ring with four golden patterns, it looks far from the 100,000-year soul ring with thousands of flows.

"Four golden patterns, you really have a soul ring of more than 400,000 years." Qian Daoliu said solemnly. The young man in front of him was too much beyond his expectations.

"It's too early to be surprised now." Tianlin looked at Chen and said, "Master, Tao follows nature, subdue demons and demons!"

This is a sentence from Shushan Sword Art. Chen Xin realized that Tianlin was reminding him to change his tricks and it was time to use Shushan Sword Art.

Chen Xin nodded and flew up with Tianlin.

"Divine Slash!"

"Xiaoyao Divine Sword!"

The two of them combined the swords, and one was the unique skill of the elder of Shushan, the Great Skill, and it was as clumsy as it was, and it was invincible.

The other is the sword technique of Li Xiaoyao, the leader of Shushan. The sword moves lightly and sharply, and his heart moves at will.

In totally different angles, two types of sword techniques can cooperate with each other to make up for each other's shortcomings. Qian Daoliu discovered that in the face of these two moves, he had no means of dodging besides resisting.

"The fifth soul skill, Angel Holy Sword!"

Thousands of Daoliu condensed from the sacred fire into a long sword. This real soul skill has a far less attacking power than the lightsword condensed by pure soul power just now. It is extremely powerful and can also increase the purification effect of its own angel soul power by 300%. If an ordinary soul master is cut by a sword, even if he does not die, a large amount of soul power in his body will be melted.

"Hmph!" Chen Xin was not afraid at all. The Seven Killing Sword turned into a giant sword and smashed it directly towards the lightsword there.

The sky was torn apart by the two swords. After a sound of the sound, Chen Xin was shocked by Qian Daoliu's soul power and retreated.

But he did not lose. The angel holy sword was covered with cracks and finally shattered.

Qian Daoliu's originally calm face showed a hint of surprise. No one except Tang Chen and Bo Saixi could break his soul skill with one sword. "What kind of swordsmanship is this? It seems to be more amazing than Tang Chen's Haotian skill!"

Originally, he didn't take the master and apprentice seriously. In his heart, the only ones who can be called opponents are the two who are both extreme Douluo. It can only be said that he underestimated Shushan's sword skills too much.

"This is a Taoist sword, let's take a look at it, Qiandaoliu." Tianlin took the opportunity and came. Qiandaoliu's soul skill had just been broken. At this time, it was a good opportunity to attack. The characteristic of Xiaoyao Divine Sword is that it is fast and exquisite.

If it is another soul master, it will be useless for Qian Daoliu to attack, but Tianlin is different. His real damage can be ignored in terms of level differences, and Qian Daoliu dare not be careless.

"There is no point in protecting the body in front of this sword, but..." Qian Daoliu said calmly, "The sixth soul skill, angel roar!"

This is an attack by Qiandaoliu through the special transformation method of angel soul power, which transforms the soul power into a spiritual impact in an instant. The attacker will produce a strong mental shock. If the opponent's mental power is more than twice that of Qiandaoliu itself, the soul will be broken and the headshot will be destroyed. If the gap is less than twice, it will be transformed into a spiritual impact, causing the opponent to suffer mental damage.

Just like this, Tianlin's spiritual sea tumbling up.

"What a powerful mental power, it is much inferior to me, a million-year soul beast!" Tianmeng Ice Silkworm exclaimed, and it immediately took action to protect Tianlin's spiritual sea.

With its help, plus the million-year soul bone and external soul bone, Tianlin was not severely injured, but his head was still very painful and his sword technique also caused a slight stagnation.

As a result, Qian Daoliu grabbed the flaw for a moment, and he tapped the sword blade with his finger to bounce the magic sword away. At the same time, he hit Tianlin in the chest, knocking him down from the air, and Tianlin who was knocked away fell onto a house. The entire house was shaken and Tianlin's body was buried in a piece of rubble.

"Boss!"

"Brother Jian!"

Gu Ran and Ning Rongrong were anxiously trying to run to rescue, but were stopped by Qin Ming. There was no room for them to intervene here, and even his teacher could only serve as a spectator.

But looking at his clenched fists, we can see how unwilling he is. When students face strong enemies, teachers cannot help them.

"Xiaotian!" Qian Renxue almost couldn't help it, but She Long pressed her shoulder. She Long shook her head at her. Now it was her grandfather fighting against Tianlin's master and disciple, she couldn't stand on Tianlin's side.

"Once the soul master reaches level 95 or above, every time he upgrades, his martial soul will evolve, and his fusion with the soul master will be higher." Qian Daoliu seemed to know that Tian Lin was not dead, and said to the ruins, "And I have reached level 99, and the martial soul has already been completely integrated with myself. My soul skills do not need to light up the soul ring like an ordinary soul master. It is impossible to defeat me by a moment of time difference."

"Don't worry about me!" Tian Lin's voice came from the ruins. As the strong soul power burst out, all the rubble was bounced away, revealing the intact Tian Lin.

But what he is holding now is no longer a magic sword, but a Holy Spirit Pearl.

At the most dangerous moment just now, he switched his martial soul in time, used the soul skill given by the unearthed spirit bead to protect the body, greatly improving his physical defense, and immediately opened the Holy Spirit Realm, so he only suffered a little bit of minor injuries.

And this minor injury was quickly recovered with the self-restoring ability of the Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone.

Qian Daoliu looked at the bead, "This is your second martial soul, it's really good. He was hit by my angel roaring mental attacks and a palm containing huge soul power, but he was nothing at all."

Tianlin wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled, "That's right, senior, you said you have completely merged with the martial soul. I'm sorry I am the same, and I'm born. Since the day the Holy Spirit Pearl awakens, it has been one with me."

"Next, you can appreciate the power of this martial soul, the art of summoning gods - the art of martial gods, and the art of summoning gods - the mountain god!" Tianlin used the two strongest soul skills of the Holy Spirit Pearl in one breath.
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