With Qianxunji's order, a large number of guards from the Martial Soul Temple rushed out from all over the world and the Imperial Guards!

The scene was like an ant on a hot pan, and it was so messy.

"This guy is also looking for death, and he dares to offend Pope Chihiroji."

"I didn't expect that Pope Qianxunji actually liked this stunning beauty... Then it seems that we have no chance."

"It seems that if the Pope doesn't pursue it, you will have a chance."

"But this guy is so lucky. Not only does he have such a beautiful wife, but he also has such a powerful daughter. It's really enviable."

"Sister Xun'er!!" Zi Yan then came over, and when she saw Gu Xun'er, she immediately rushed over in surprise.

"Sister Zi Yan! I feel relieved when I see you." Gu Xun'er turned her head and looked at her. When she saw the familiar figure, she was immediately overjoyed.

On the other side, with the help of Soul Deadpool, Xiao Wu also successfully avoided the pursuit of the elders of the Martial Soul Temple.

"call out--"

Six golden wings grew behind Qianxunji, with a shiny light. Under this holy angel wing, was Qianxunji's extremely twisted face.

A sound of breaking the wind fell, and he flashed in front of Xiao Wu with a thunderous momentum. The black blade in his hand flashed with evil spirits. He suddenly cut through the sky and stabbed Xiao Wu with a knife. The hurricane spiraled in the air, forming a sharp energy.

Xiao Wu felt the oppression of death and was immediately shocked and didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Die!!"

"bite--"

A cold light flashed, and the silver spear broke through the air, blocking the fierce black blade.

"Dog guy, do you still want to attack my daughter? Xun'er Ziyan, protect them, Qian Xunji must die today!" Ye Tianxiu ordered, and his face was completely covered with layers of frost.

Inspire Kun's martial soul, cover the surface body with layers of golden scales, and then use the mobile phone martial soul to summon all the soul beasts of the United Nations!

A golden signal flare was fired from the martial soul of the mobile phone, and penetrated into the sky, gradually spreading and ripples appeared.

As soon as the soul beasts received a signal from the United Nations, Di Tian soared into the sky with his horse and led the ten ferocious beasts and hundreds of soul beasts to attack the Martial Soul Temple.

For a momentum, the scene was so powerful that the sun was covered with sand and dust, and the sky was about to collapse.

"Just you?" Qian Xunji sneered, holding a black blade in his hand suddenly cut through the sky.

"The second soul skill, Black Blade Spiral Slash!"

"Dragon's End of the Sun!" Ye Tianxiu's eyes widened, his wrist turned, and his entire arm thrust with force and spiral force, forming a black hurricane.

Although it has powerful fluctuations, Ye Tianxiu's Dragon Puncture formed a huge force of penetration, which suddenly broke it apart.

"Bang--"

Qian Xunji was blown away by the ground, and his qi and blood were rolling.

"Titan Tian Jian Hand!"

Ye Tianxiu's right hand was filled with a red soul ring, and a whirlpool suddenly drew on Qian Xunji's head. His furry giant hand fell from the sky and slapped him away with another slap.

"puff--"

Qianxunji vomited a mouthful of old blood, and flew out like a kite that was unstuck.

Qian Xunji is just a scumbag now. I guess he is his opponent just shortly after entering the title Douluo.

Even if Qiandao flows over, he is not afraid.

"Today, I will send you to hell. You trash, you are not worthy of living in the world!" Ye Tianxiu swooped down, chasing Qian Xunji who was falling, stepped on Qian Xunji's face with one foot, ravaging his facial features, and stepped heavily on the competition stage from mid-air at a high speed.

"Bang--"

"Woo--"

The entire floor was directly blasted out of a large pit, and cracks as thick as a snake spread, spreading layer by layer, and the energy lifted up a large area of ​​the ground, blowing many people up. You can imagine the terrible strength.

Qian Xunji screamed and carried out the entire competition venue.

"pope!!"

The Imperial Guards and the Guards rushed over, holding weapons in their hands, releasing their soul power, and shouting that they wanted to take down Ye Tianxiu.

"roll!!"

Ye Tianxiu, who was completely angry, roared like a wild beast, and a spreading force of space twisted and turned the space around him as the center into illusion. Many imperial guards and guards seemed to have entered a thunder pool, and were squeezed and forced to twist in an instant.

Receive it with force!

"Bang bang bang--"

The whole body exploded into a large piece of blood mist!

The smell of blood that filled the surroundings made everyone stunned. Who is this guy?

Not only did he beat the Pope to no avail, but he also easily blew thousands of imperial guards and guards into blood mist...

"Qian Xunji? And an angel... a shit angel, you are not even as good as a beast." Ye Tianxiu sneered, and then flipped the spear in his hand continuously.

Finally, he held it tightly and stabbed Qian Xunji hard.

"Clang—"

"Dare you dare to be an enemy of my Martial Soul Temple? It's indeed a white-eyed wolf. You should have killed both father and daughter back then!"

A thick and powerful voice spread between the heaven and earth, and a stream of light passed by. A middle-aged man in his fifties narrowed his gloomy eyes and turned his eyes to Ye Tianxiu.

And just now he took action and shot the Angel's sword out and knocked away the silver spear in Ye Tianxiu's hand.

"Your son? Are you Qian Daoliu?" Ye Tianxiu turned his head and looked at Qian Daoliu, curling a corner of his lips.

Although Qian Daoliu is about the same age as Tang Chen, Tang Chen looks only in his thirties, while Qian Daoliu's fifties looks like he is already sixty.

"How do you know my name?" Qian Daoliu narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"Haha... You shouldn't be more concerned about your son, how about your son?" Ye Tianxiu laughed twice, and his big feet once again increased their strength and abused Qianxunji for a few times.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh..."

Qian Xunji screamed in pain, and the heart-wrenching scream made Qian Daoliu's eyelids twitch.

"Let my son go, I can let you leave!" Qian Daoliu gritted his teeth in a hurry, but did not dare to act rashly.

"Just, do you think the current situation is that I am afraid of you?"

"Sorry, your son must die..." Ye Tianxiu suddenly sneered, then he kicked a hot mixed fire and stomped down with great force.

"Click—"

Qian Xunji's entire head was trapped in a deep pit, his body trembled for a moment, and then stopped moving.

"Looking for disease!!"

"pope!!"

Such a bloody scene made everyone present stunned.
Chapter completed!