Chapter 746

"Let's go!"

Qian Renxue said hello, but he saw a flash next to him. Bibidong had taken the lead in flying to the sky.

Her hundred level divine power is burning. She is like a moth that knows she will die and still wants to put out the fire!

"You idiot!"

Qian Renxue quickly incarnated into the angel light and went to heaven, closely following bibidong.

"This time... I guess I really overestimated myself..."

Before the four colors were near, bidong felt like he was about to be torn apart.

She knew that she could not stop it.

Looking back down, she looked gentle.

"Cher..."

"Qin Jian..."

"I love you..."

The low murmur floated into the snow's ears and made her red eyes all at once.

"Hey! Who wants you in front of me! -"

But even at this moment, she is still so hard spoken.

But bidon doesn't care.

"Boom!"

Violent fluctuations came suddenly.

Bibidong thought he would be torn in an instant, but he didn't.

A faint warmth wrapped her and protected her.

"What is this?"

Bi bidong was surprised to see himself and the thousands of feet of snow beside him stopped in the air, with a faint flame burning on his body.

"Look there!"

Qianren snow suddenly stretched out his hand to the sky.

When bibidong looked up, he saw a purple flame huge sword at the place where the four colors of divine light fell, and held a stalemate with it.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."

The body of the sword is burning with the same purple flame as them. Every time it flashes, it shrinks the light once, as if it is fighting the divine light with all its strength.

Bi bidong and Qian Renxue were pleasantly surprised and said, "who is it?"

"It's me."

The next moment, two powerful arms surrounded them and instantly landed with them.

The familiar smell kept them from struggling.

Bi bidong and Qian Renxue turned their heads at the same time: "Qin Jian?"

He is the only one in the world who can hold them without dying at the same time.

"Well..."

Qin Jian nodded gently and quickly took them down to the ground. He looked dignified in the air.

The purple flame lightsaber there began to retreat slowly, and its strength was also declining rapidly.

"What's the matter? Didn't you cut yourself? Why would you have such a powerful power?"

Qian Renxue raised his eyes to see the divine sword and only felt startled: "why do I feel that sword is stronger than your previous strength?"

Bibidong's eyes also locked in the sky: "the breath of this sword seems to be no less than those God kings outside?"

"Well, it is my first martial spirit, and it has become a divine sword."

Qin Jian wrote lightly: "the so-called unfeeling becoming a God is just a scam. On the contrary, I gave up completely, the martial soul was understood and sealed, and really became a guardian sword."

"Guard the sword..."

Bibidong mumbled: "this is the sword meaning you have always expressed."

"Yes, the heart of guarding is my real sword intention."

Qin Jian smiled: "now I have broken through the nine shackles before I can find myself."

"What about yourself?"

Qian Renxue suddenly asked, "your swords have become divine king level. Are you stronger?"

As soon as this remark was made, others looked at it with concern.

After all, it's all about their lives and their future.

Qin Jian met nine pairs of expectant eyes, but he could only shake his head: "my second martial soul is the noumenon martial soul. It is the real martial soul, but I haven't promoted it to the extreme, so I can't become a god myself."

In the past, he used na'er's power as a child's pistol.

Now he has his own level 10, but he has a divine king level sword, which is called... Little boy, open the nuclear bomb!

"Your sword doesn't seem to hold."

Everyone looked up and saw the sword retreating.

"Unless I can instill enough strength into it, I will die!"

Qin Jian looked up and looked serious: "the four divine kings work together. Even if one face is weakened, it is not so easy to deal with."

"But your strength," bibidong said with a headache, "it's only level 10. Isn't it enough for the divine sword?"

"It's not a matter of one mouthful, it's a lick without..." Qin Jian shrugged.

"You two are still in the mood to joke." Qian Renxue said silently.

At this time, Posey Xining and Rongrong came together and looked at the sky with different looks.

"Qin Jian, what should I do now?"

"Jian Jian, are we really going to die together?"

"Brother Jian, in fact, it's good..."

“……”

Each of the nine made the scene as lively as the vegetable market.

Qin Jian smiled helplessly.

This is also a happy worry

"Real happiness hasn't started yet, but you can't die here..."

He shook his head mockingly.

"The only way is to try. I've already filled my feelings for them. Maybe I can finish the real God test soon..."

Qin Jian suddenly held Ning Rongrong's hand.

"Eh? Brother Jian?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned.

But Qin Jian just looked at her, slowly, as if light and shadow flashed in his eyes.

It's like the tape of memory, showing the past pictures one by one in front of your eyes.

Childhood sweetheart time comes one after another. The charming and willful little girl finally grows up and becomes a considerate person now.

Many years later, are you still holding the hand of your first love?

Do you have any regrets? Do you regret it?

Or just contentment?

Qin Jian smiled happily. Gradually, a soul ring was suddenly born.

"Buzz!"

It was a soul ring burning the golden flame of hunting, and it didn't appear on Qin Jian himself, but at Ning Rongrong's feet.

At the same time, the purple petals spread from Qin Jian to Ning Rongrong's feet.

Qin Jiansong opened and took her hand. Ning Rongrong slowly rose with the petals under his feet. The whole person seemed to be a pearl on the purple petals.

"This is..."

Others also looked at it, and then found that Qin Jian's soul power fluctuated to level 20!

"This is my real test, which tests the most sincere love and faith."

Qin Jian smiled: "maybe I should thank these gods. If they hadn't made a heartless breakup, if they hadn't made so many twists and turns, you and I wouldn't reach such an emotional state so soon."

"So, you feel lucky?" Qian Renxue hugged her hands.

Qin Jian shook his head: "many things are like this. Love and hate are entangled. Good and evil are inseparable. There is no absolute good and bad. I just look for the good part from the bad experience. In this way, we can be happier in retrospect."

He said, holding Shui binger's hand.

Her hands are still as cold as jade, just like her eyes, always clear to the bottom, reflecting his shadow alone.

"Sword, sword..."

Qin Jian's heart was soft and slowly hugged he