"Buzzing."

Just then, Qin Jian's hands suddenly lit up red and blue.

The essence extracted from the body of God of fire is gently placed in the heart of water ice and fire dance.

They suddenly became the shadow of ice and fire.

"Before you pick up the real water and fire essence, it will return it to you."

Qin Jian wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and smiled with satisfaction when he saw that the smell of water ice and fire dance became stronger.

"This is not the power of rules, but the acme of pure water and fire, which is most useful to you."

He let the water ice and Fire Dance sink into the essence of digestion, and walked away again to Zhu Zhuqing.

"My Kitten..."

As a result, before he reached Zhu Zhuqing, a dark shadow flashed and rushed into his arms.

"Woo..."

The uncontrollable cry came from his chest, and Zhu Zhuqing's plump body trembled.

"I thought... You really don't want me..." she sobbed.

Qin Jian gently touched the back of her head and said softly, "never again. I'll protect you... Until I die."

"I'll go wherever you go. If you want to die, I'll die together." Zhu Zhuqing had a thick nasal voice.

"Boom!"

The heavenly sword cut itself, and the soul power of Qin sword was reduced to level 40.

Now he has been reduced from the power comparable to God to the level of soul respect.

"Little dance..."

Qin Jiansong opens Zhu Zhuqing and comes to Xiaowu.

"Brother."

Xiaowu has tears on her cheeks and her eyes are wide open. She won't let herself shed tears again: "do you have any damage to your body by losing your soul ring like this?"

She asked, and others looked at it with concern.

Qin Jian reached out and scraped the tears off her cheeks, gently rubbed her head, smiled and said, "it's all right. You can become an ordinary person at most."

"After that, little dance will protect my brother!"

Xiaowu looked at him firmly.

Qin Jian was stunned and immediately smiled softly, "OK."

Boom!

The sky sword is cut off. The soul power level is 30. There are only the last two soul rings left.

He finally turned and walked to Ning Rongrong.

"Love flower."

At this time, the sky is extremely high, and suddenly a light golden awn blooms.

A mighty voice spread all over Douluo star and echoed in everyone's ears.

"Do you really want to give up the God test and become an ordinary person?"

Under the divine voice, a trembling of the soul enveloped everyone's heart.

Countless people knelt down and trembled.

They know that this is the real God of the divine world. The existence of rules can easily determine the life and death of thousands of people.

Ning Rongrong naturally didn't kneel, even under great pressure.

These people also include sword fighting ronin wind to them.

Qin Jian stopped, slowly looked up at the sky, as if he were quietly staring at the eyes behind the face.

The God King is strong, but he doesn't feel the fear and awe from the soul, only equality.

"I've cut off eight swords. What looks like a fake?" he said casually.

Everyone was too frightened to breathe when they heard his answer.

Is this the attitude of speaking to God? You only have the power of the great soul master now!

Even if they knew that Qin Jian a quarter of an hour ago could be comparable to the God of beauty, they would subconsciously despise him when he really had only 30 levels and two rings left.

This is the weakness of human nature.

Obviously, the essence of Qin Jian has not changed, but only the externalized power is the measure.

Level 99 and level 30 are the same person, but they get completely different senses and treatment. This is the sadness of social groups.

It is the weakness of human nature not to see the essence of everyone, but only the superficial.

"It's still time for you to repent. The throne is there. You have already passed every assessment. As long as you really put it down, you can be indoctrinated by the throne and become a God."

The voice of God is huge and shocking.

But Qin Jian only sneered: "you seem to want to see me cut off my emotions and integrate this heartless God?"

The divine voice said, "the favor of the divine throne is beyond the reach of countless people. This is your chance. As the divine king of the divine world, I don't want to see such a chosen son fail."

"Divine king..."

Qin Jian's eyes became deep: "unexpectedly, even the God King appeared. It seems that he has been calculating behind his back, tampering with their God test at will, and guiding all close people to kill me is not a part of God, but the whole divine world?"

Everyone who heard him was surprised by the information revealed here.

The gods calculated that this pomp is really a little big

"This is not a calculation, this is the main road."

The divine king was accused of not even changing his voice. It was obvious that he had the courage to practice at home: "we are waiting for thousands of faces, for the divine world, for more creatures... And for you."

"For my good?"

Qin Jian sniffed: "then tell me how it makes me so painful behind my back, but it's still for my good?"

"If you want to become a God, how can you not experience ups and downs?"

The voice of God came: "this is your experience and challenge. Only when you succeed can you really become God."

"Originally, you have reached the edge of reaching God, but now you have gone back. It's a pity."

Qin Jian's eyes were faint: "cut off seven emotions and six desires. What's the God of love flower? Is it a desperate God? It's inconsistent with my nature."

"Let go is detachment. We become gods. Who hasn't let go of the little love of a family and a room?"

Shenyin said with awe inspiring righteousness: "only by letting go of individual persistence can we bring great love to thousands of people and endless creatures. This is God's duty and mission!"

As soon as these words came out, many people on Douluo showed their respect.

Obviously, this sounds very infectious.

"Well, you go and continue your big love. I'll be an ordinary person and pay attention to some small love."

Qin Jian gave a faint sound, and a lightsaber gradually appeared in the sky, aiming at his head.

"Slow!"

Seeing that he was about to cut off the last sword, the divine voice of the divine king was a little disordered: "don't be impulsive!"

"You seem nervous?"

Qin Jian narrowed his eyes, looked at the golden awn on the top of the sky, and slowly opened his mouth: "why don't you open it? What do you really want? Why do you want me to be ruthless? Don't deceive people with great love. We all know that it's just for the public."

God's voice stopped for a long time before he said, "if you can be absolutely unfeeling and melt into the unfeeling spirit position, the gods in the divine world will be able to completely coincide with the spirit position, and then improve the ability of the divine world to regulate order. This will benefit the world and the future, and all creatures will remember you."

Qin Jian paused for a while.

The God King thought he was moved and said, "if you want to go down in history, cut off your feelings."

Qin Jian made a sound, and then waved his sword finger: "it's still hidden up to now. Forget it, I'd better cut myself."

Then the huge sword fell down