Douluo’s Immortal Swordsman - Chapter 506
Emperor Xue took a deep breath, calmed down his messy heart, moved his lips slightly, chanted an incomprehensible spell, used the ice-sealing method she had taught Su Qin to reinforce the Pope’s seal, and then turned it into red. The light rushed towards Su Qin and merged into Su Qin’s body.
Huge energy flows through Su Qin’s body meridians, repairing Su Qin’s bad body. Su Qin’s injury is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Su Qin’s injury is completely recovered in a short time. The huge energy finally stayed in Su Qin’s right arm, and the soul bone of Emperor Xue was formed here, which also became the place where Emperor Xue was entrusted.
On Su Qin’s original eight spirit rings, there is an orange-red ninth spirit ring. If you look closely, you can see six golden patterns on it, symbolizing the horror of this spirit ring for more than 600,000 years. Years!
Su Qin’s aura is also rising rapidly. Every time Su Qin breathes, his aura will be huge, and a small realm will be broken.
Level 91!
Level 92!
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Level 95!
When Su Qin’s spirit power level rose to the peak of level 95, although Su Qin’s spirit power was still accumulating, it did not break through level 96.
Su Qin looked down at the Kunwu sword in his left hand, and a clear sword sound rang in Su Qin’s ears. In his mind, bits and pieces of sword practice in his past and present life emerged, and countless doubts appeared in his mind, why did he Want to practice sword? He has practiced swords for decades, what has he gained? In his previous life, in order to practice swordsmanship, he failed and hurt the people who loved him, so in this life…
The countless doubts in his mind are a test of his sword and Dao heart.
At this moment, Su Qin entered a state of profoundness and profoundness. He thought of a lot, but he always felt that there was a little difference. What was it?
Su Qin’s brain is running frantically at this moment, and the surrounding time has lost its meaning to him. This moment seems to have passed for a long time, and it seems to be still…
Suddenly Su Qin’s mind flashed, and he seemed to understand, he wanted to understand! He understands the reason he holds the sword! After this time of inquiries, he confirmed his reason for practicing swordsmanship and practice. From now on, there will be no obstacles on his path of practice!
He doesn’t want to and will never again disappoint and hurt those who love him and trust him, even if there are difficulties ahead, he will do his best to break it open with the sword in his hand! God blocks God!
Just as he wanted to understand, a huge aura erupted from Su Qin’s body. Su Qin’s spirit power broke through to level 96 along the way, and his spirit power was still slowly increasing, eventually staying at level 96 and a half.
After the soul power exceeds level 95, the soul power of the next level will be about 20% stronger than the previous level. It is extremely difficult to continue to improve. In addition to relying on the accumulation of soul power, it also needs a strong talent. Otherwise, even if the soul power is accumulated enough, it is impossible to break through without epiphany.
After the Pope was frozen, Su Qin’s spirit power could still reach level 96, which shows how huge the spirit power in Xuedi is! Of course, Su Qin’s powerful talent cannot be ignored.
Su Qin’s epiphany looked like a long time, but in fact it was nothing more than a cup of tea.
The red light finally disappeared at this moment, the pause button that was pressed was released, and everything in the air was running again.
The pope turned into an ice sculpture could not levitate in the air and fell towards the ground. The snow emperor’s body also changed back to the appearance of a snow girl in the ice sky. The snow emperor’s body was like the pope and fell towards the ground.
“Thank you.”
Su Qin thanked the Snow Emperor in his heart, and the movements on his hands did not slow down at all. Only the blink of an eye was to catch up with the falling Snow Emperor’s body, gently and firmly embraced by the princess. Up her.
In front of Su Qin, a piece of ice that was 1.8 meters long and 0.6 meters wide appeared, and Su Qin slowly let Xuedi’s body lie on it. At this moment, the pope ice sculpture that had fallen before flew to Su Qin’s side. Although the pope’s ice sculpture was not that easy to break, Su Qin did not need to let it fall to the ground.
Su Qin released the domains of the Ice Emperor and the Snow Emperor at the same time. At this moment, Su Qin seemed to have realized that the two domains merged to form a stronger domain-Xuewu Polar Ice Domain!
The Snow Dance Extreme Ice Territory is the fusion skill of the two emperors of ice and snow, and Su Qin didn’t expect him to be able to release it. Feeling the surprise of Xuedi and Bingdi, Su Qin showed a smile on his face.
Within ten meters of Su Qin’s side, snowflakes were flying, and the temperature instantly dropped to tens of degrees below zero. Even the air showed signs of freezing, but Su Qin didn’t feel the slightest discomfort, as if like a fish in water.
Immediately Su Qin used the method of freezing the Snow Emperor taught him to protect the Snow Emperor’s body. The Snow Emperor’s body was also turned into an ice sculpture at this moment. The Snow Emperor in the ice sculpture is like a sleeping beauty, cold and noble. .
Su Qin put Xuedi’s body into the storage soul guide of Yao and others’ bodies, and then looked at Qian Daoliu who was still stunned in the same place a little far away. Su Qin slowly said: “The Great Honor, Your Excellency , Can we have a good talk?”
The last glance before the Rakshasa **** disappeared, Qian Daoliu felt as if he was being stared at by something terrifying to the extreme. His heart was shocked, but his back was soaked in cold sweat instantly, and his whole body couldn’t help it. I shuddered, my mind was always occupied by fear.
Su Qin’s sudden words frightened Qian Daoliu, but thanks to Su Qin, he recovered from the previous fear. He followed Su Qin’s voice and saw Pope Bibi Dong who had turned into an ice sculpture. At the same time, he felt Su Qin’s powerful spirit power fluctuations. The expression in his eyes changed rapidly and was extremely complicated.
After a long while, Qian Daoliu calmed down his incomparably complicated heart with some difficulty. He slowly said, “How do you want to talk?”
Qian Daoliu’s voice was as if he had been in the desert for a long time, and his throat had not been moisturized with water. The dry voices rubbed against each other, making a hoarse and unpleasant sound like sawn wood.
Su Qin was stunned for a moment, and just after thinking about it, he understood why Qian Daoliu was like this. If it were not for the Kunwu Sword to automatically protect the lord, he might be worse than Qian Daoliu who faced the **** of Raksha.
Su Qin didn’t laugh at Qian Daoliu, but after thinking about it for a while, he looked at Qian Daoliu and slowly said, “Great worship, I have no ill will towards Wuhun Hall.”
Listening to Su Qin’s words, Qian Daoliu was taken aback for a moment. He glanced at Pope Bibi Dong who turned into an ice sculpture next to Su Qin. He couldn’t help but twitch at the corner of his mouth. Could it be that I am getting old and have misunderstood the term ‘malicious’?