My spirit of Douluo is a spirit ring

With this voice, Qian Renxue descended from the sky and landed at the door of the Wuhun Hall. She was wearing a white long dress with golden patterns embroidered on it. There was a beautiful angel behind her with three pairs of sacred wings. .

Qian Renxue walked towards the hall step by step, sacred and noble, which attracted everyone's attention and made people feel like they wanted to worship.

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened, they saw the legendary angel martial soul!

Anyone with a little bit of common sense knows who this girl is, because there are only two angels in this world.

"Saint, Lord Qian Renxue!"

At this moment, Salas and the others immediately bowed and saluted, and Salas angrily pointed at Xiao Jiu: "My lord, he stole the token of our Spirit Hall and said without shame that this token belongs to his wife. We are about to rule on him!"

"Oh, is it so?"

Qian Renxue walked towards Xiao Jiu step by step, and then under everyone's gaze, leaned over and pecked Xiao Jiu's face gently, and smiled:

"He's right, I gave him the token!"

At this moment, everyone was stupid, and the saint confessed that we are not dreaming again?

Salas is like a duck with his throat pinched, his eyes burst open, his throat rattles, and his head is buzzing right now.

What did I see?What did you hear?

What this bastard said is true, so is he really a quasi-pope, a student of the current Pope Bibi Dong?

"Meet your lord!"

Salas was in a cold sweat, and the next moment, he knelt and bowed.

Shui Bing'er's head is the most dizzy. It is rumored that Wan Beast Hall and Wuhun Temple are mortal enemies. She actually witnessed the ambiguous relationship between the Pope of Wan Beast Temple and the saint of Wuhun Temple. Isn't this a mouse being a bride for a cat?

Shui Xinrou also looked incredible, but there was a touch of pity in her eyes, Xiao Jiu had the saint of Wuhun Temple, wouldn't her own Binger want to draw water from a bamboo basket!

The people of Shui Yue'er were curious, and I really don't know how Xiao Jiu managed to deal with the saint of the Martial Soul Palace. This is even more difficult than that of her sister!

Xiao Jiu sat on a high seat and looked down on Platinum Bishop Salas and said, "I ask you, how did the people of Canghui Academy die?"

Platinum Bishop Salas immediately reverently said: "According to our research and detailed analysis in the third stage, they died from the backlash of soul skills!"

"Hmph, just now you insisted that we killed it!" Shui Yueer snorted dissatisfiedly.

"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding!" Salas was wiping cold sweat, he didn't dare to have any disrespect, Qian Renxue was the only blood of Qian Daoliu, he didn't want to offend.

Shui Yue'er wanted to sarcasm a few more words, but was pulled by Shui Xinrou. Platinum Bishop Salas was afraid of Xiao Jiu, Qian Renxue, but not them.

Xiao Jiu knocked on the armrest of the seat, and asked nonchalantly, "Did you, the Platinum Bishop, promoted before following the previous generation of Pope to hunt down Tang Hao, or after that?"

Salas was confused, and said in a puzzled way: "I sit in the Heaven Dou Empire, and I can't leave easily. I didn't participate in the things that year."

Xiao Jiu knew it, and secretly scolded Ning Fengzhi as an old fox, really wanting to kill with a knife.

Xiao Jiu immediately asked again: "Before you sent Shi Nian to kill, did you know that he was a member of the Pantheon Palace?"

Salas didn't even think about it and blurted out: "How could it be, how could I be a member of the Pantheon Palace back then, I can investigate before..."

Saying this, Salas suddenly woke up, unable to say the following, and looked at Xiao Jiu with a look of astonishment.

He was confided, and there was no news for years, so he guessed that he was killed.

Now he admitted that he had contact with Shi Nian, not a clear admission, but he instigated Shi Nian to kill.

What a terrible guy!

Salas began to sweat all over.

Xiao Jiu's eyes were cold, and he hummed: "I'll just say, the person who can instigate the years is not the Spirit Hall, but the royal family of the two empires, Salas, tell me how you want to die?"

Salas said in horror: "I didn't know you were my own before, this is all a misunderstanding!"

After he finished speaking, he thought about Qian Renxue's words: "Master Saint, this is all a misunderstanding! I am also for the Wuhun Temple, and this is what allowed me to assassinate Lord Jiuge, please forgive me!"

Qian Renxue looked at Xiao Jiu with a look of astonishment, and said, "I don't know who is not guilty, Xiao Jiu, can you..."

"No!"

Xiao Jiu squeezed Qian Renxue's nose and said leisurely: "Let him go, where do I put my face? Xiaoxue, be obedient, don't worry about this."

Xiao Jiu sneered in his heart, you dare to attack Zhu Zhuqing, I let you go, didn't I become a fool!

"Oh!"

Qian Renxue nodded obediently. Seeing that Xiao Jiu was so tough, she was not talking.

Shui Bing'er was stunned. Xiao Jiu said that he would kill the Platinum Bishop of the Wuhun Temple. As a saint, Qian Renxue would just take it lightly?

This is fascinated!

Salas looked gloomy and slowly got up, and said angrily at Xiao Jiu: "I respect you because of the saint. Who do you think you are? Abandon the saint, I can pinch you to death with one hand! "

He is not a person who is waiting to die, since Xiao Jiu wants his life, then he must fight to death!

"You sent years to assassinate, but haven't you investigated it clearly? Ridiculous!"

Xiao Jiu looked at Salas with disdain, and shook his token: "Come on, Salas has committed the following crime, kill him for me!"

The other people in the Wuhun Hall are all embarrassed. What is this?

However, none of them moved. If Qian Renxue said that, they would definitely execute it, but Xiao Jiu could only be regarded as a fake tiger.

Salas haha ​​sneered: "They are my direct subordinates, you are an outsider, you want to order them to kill me? Ridiculous!"

"They don't kill, I will do it myself!"

Xiao Jiu shook his neck and spoke coldly.

"You? Want to kill me?" Salas turned on the spirit again, eight spirit rings circling rhythmically, and said with a sneer: "I know that you are very powerful, and there are so many amazing spirit skills that you create, and there are spirit bones attached. But now you have exhausted your soul power, what are you going to fight with me?"

"Even if my soul power is exhausted, I can only use one soul ability, but it is easy for me to kill you!" Xiao Jiu gently shook his head.

"Who do you think you are? Is it the dead Pope of the Ten Thousand Beasts Temple?"

Salas came to sneer, but his expression froze in the next second, as if he had seen a ghost.

Shui Xinrou and others looked back in confusion. At this moment, the real Wuhun finally appeared behind Xiao Jiu.

A gorgeous bullet ant with four colors of ice, fire, gold and wood.

And the spirit rings on Xiao Jiu appeared one by one, this time it was no longer a mess of colors, but real spirit rings.