That's right, the old man in front of you can only be the first elder of Wuhun Palace, Qian Xunji's father, Qian Renxue's grandfather, Qian Daoliu! Because only he can make Qi Ling produce this kind of thing. There is no way

The powerful feeling of fighting against it.

No wonder Shenting knew that someone would come, but didn't make any arrangements. He alone was stronger than many people! Qi Ling would rather face thousands of troops alone than face such a terrifying opponent far away.

Qian Daoliu listened to Qi Ling's words, smiled slowly and said: "Oh? You know me? It's really rare. I didn't expect that there are people in this world who can know me! I thought I had disappeared from the memory of the world.

"

"But it's a pity that you know me, but I don't know you." Qian Daoliu continued, "I originally thought you were from the Night Clan, because the game we arranged today was just for them."

"But now it seems obvious that you are not. Otherwise, you wouldn't have come just to take away Bibi Dong. Who are you?"

"Longhua Alliance Leader, Qi Ling." Qi Ling said slowly, "It should be a name that you can remember, right?"

Upon hearing Qi Ling's name, Qian Daoliu's pupils shrank significantly, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.

"So you are the leader of the Longhua Alliance. You are truly a hero." Qian Daoliu said slowly, "Ruining our 40,000-strong army forced us to postpone our plan from the very beginning. We single-handedly saved the men of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

, Ju is so young, I really didn’t expect it.”

"I originally thought that I was lucky enough to be able to catch a big fish like the Night Clan, but now I think it's not a loss if it's you!"

Qi Ling said coldly: "It is true that I am not your opponent, but it is not that simple to just leave me here."

"Furthermore, Qian Daoliu, there is one more thing you must not forget. This place is directly under the temple. If you and I fight, we will definitely not be able to save this place! The symbol of the divine court, the temple, has been destroyed. You should also

Don’t you want to see it?”

"Even if the temple is made of a special material and is indestructible, I can destroy the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. It is not difficult for me to destroy a mere main hall! You have to think clearly."

Qian Daoliu frowned after listening to Qi Ling's words, because what Qi Ling said did make sense. What should he do to capture Qi Ling and at the same time protect this place from being destroyed?

After thinking for a moment, Qian Daoliu suddenly had a plan, so he smiled and said: "Qi Ling, although you are indeed our enemy, I heard that you once protected Qian Renxue! As her grandfather, I can't

I won’t exchange your feelings.”

Qi Lingze frowned and said: "Qian Renxue is clearly the one you want to kill. Now that I have saved her, you still want to return my favor?"

"Well, it's true that we want to kill her, but you saved my granddaughter. This is also a fact! I don't like to owe people favors the most." Qian Daoliu said.

"It's better than this. I won't embarrass you. As long as you can take my sword and not die, then I will let you go! What do you think of this condition?"

Qi Ling listened to Qian Daoliu's words and thought about it silently. A level 99 Ultimate Douluo, a person who is almost close to a god. Can he catch a sword from such a person?

When Qian Daoliu looked at Qi Ling's appearance, he couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart. For such arrogant young people, Qian Daoliu believed that he had penetrated their hearts. They would definitely choose to pick him up just to show off their strength.

One sword!

Is it so easy to catch his own sword? Not to mention that he is a small soul emperor, Qian Daoliu believes that there are not many people in this world who can catch his own sword.

And more importantly, even if he takes one of his swords, so what? He did say that he can let him go, but can't he go back on his words?

As long as no one discovers such things as betrayal, that is to say, as long as he keeps Qi Ling here, no one will know that he has betrayed his trust!

"Have you thought about it? Qi Ling." Qian Daoliu couldn't help but smile when he thought of his proud place, "As long as you take my sword, I can let you go! This is the biggest concession I can give you!"

"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll take your sword!" Qi Ling said, "Let me see how sharp the sword of the strongest man in the Divine Court is!"

"Haha, okay, you are indeed a young man with heroic spirit! I am very optimistic about you, Qi Ling." Qian Daoliu said, and took out his own angel sword from his waist. As the standard equipment of the Seraphim martial spirit, Qian Daoliu

Daoliu's angel sword is undoubtedly more powerful than Qian Renxue's.

Qi Ling then slowly walked towards Qiandaoliu until he was in front of him. Qiandaoliu raised his angel sword, and the pride in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

After receiving this blow, Qi Ling will definitely be seriously injured. By then, he will have no extra strength to fight with himself. Then the temple will naturally be saved! This is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone!

Maybe others may think this is too despicable, but for Qian Daoliu, it is nothing. He has been able to achieve such a level of cultivation today, and has done no matter how dirty and dirty things he does, so his enemies are all

They all died, and he survived.

In this world, strength is valued, and all faith and morality are nonsense! Qian Daoliu has always believed in this and educated Qian Xunji in this way, so Qian Xunji has grown up to be such a person.

And in front of him, there is another person who is about to pay the price for his youth! Every time he sees such a young man die in his own hands, Qian Daoliu will feel an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

So what if you are young? Why don't you die in my hands? This world belongs to the strong after all!

"Hurry up, what are you waiting for?" Qi Ling saw that Qian Daoliu didn't take action and couldn't help but urge.

"Hey, don't worry, young man! I'll do it now!" Qian Daoliu said, stabbing his angel sword towards Qi Ling. He seemed to be able to see his sword piercing Qi Ling's chest.

Blood spurted out wildly, and Qi Ling screamed in the blood.

But the moment Qian Daoliu's sword pierced Qi Ling's chest, Qian Daoliu's expression changed, because the touch from his sword was quite strange, not the feeling of stabbing a human body at all!

Is it possible that the body composition of excellent people is different from that of normal people? No, this is impossible, because Sendaoliu does not feel that the object being stabbed is different, but that it feels like nothing is being stabbed at all!

The next moment, Qi Ling in front of him had dissipated in the air, and the real Qi Ling was already outside the door of the room!
Chapter completed!