Douluo: Shura Huo Yuhao

Chapter 327: Burn you completely

A biting chill went up along the spine to the back of the head, and the invisible hand grasped Qian Daoliu's heart, dragging it downward until it was swallowed by the abyss called despair.

There are more than thirty figures, and the aura exuded by each one is no weaker than that of the Charming Emperor, and those closest to the Holy Lord of the Abyss are incomparable with the Black Emperor who could not defeat him even if he burned the fire of life. up and down.

At this moment, everyone finally saw the terrifying power of the abyss. Before they had time to prepare themselves mentally, death came quietly.

"That's the mistress?"

Tang Hao looked at the figure exuding strong malice in disbelief, his voice trembling, and next to him, Tang Xiao's eyes instantly turned red when he saw his hated enemy, filled with overwhelming resentment and almost madness. The murderous intention immediately attracted the attention of the Abyss Saint.

He turned his head, and immediately showed a look of surprise when he saw the two of them. He raised his hand and clasped it like a claw, and jerked it back. Ghost Douluo who was next to the two of them suddenly felt a chill in his heart. rise.

"Get out of the way!!!"

A roar erupted from his throat, and his martial soul was activated instantly. The terrifying aura from the titled Douluo directly sent everyone around him who had no time to react. After several consecutive soul rings lit up, the black mist surrounding him was thick. It was several times bigger, but on the contrary, his figure was a bit unreal.

The next second, invisible giant claws descended, and the terrifying power directly tore the space around the two people completely apart. When everyone came to their senses, Tang Hao and Tang Xiao had already appeared in front of the Abyss Saint Lord, and what they had just seen was Several deep and huge scratches suddenly appeared at the location, and Ghost Douluo was lying on the ground, covered in blood. In addition, there were several people who had not had time to escape from the range of the giant claws and had turned into monsters on the ground. A bunch of scarlet flowers.

"Old ghost!"

Ju Douluo's pupils shrank, and before he could make a move, he saw a flash of green light. Bi Ji had already arrived at Ghost Douluo's side. She raised her hand and injected a ball of life energy into the opponent. When she felt the opponent After gradually calming down, he spoke to the crowd with a solemn expression.

"Can't die."

Three short words, but they brought huge pressure to everyone. The claw just now was obviously just a random move by the opponent, causing a ninety-five-level super Douluo to lose his fighting power. Even if it weren't for Ghost Douluo's martial arts, Soul skills are quite special, and any other titled Douluo would have been killed.

Appreciating the increasingly desperate looks in everyone's eyes, the mocking look on Abyss Saint Lord's face became even more intense. He slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at the Tang brothers in front of him with profound meaning.

"It seems that all the remaining relatives are here? It's a bit few."

He glanced at Tang Xiao, who was struggling hard because of his words and wanted to skin him and tear him apart, and his tone was full of joy.

"Don't worry, don't worry, you are just taking the first step, everyone will be with you soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, the trident in Bo Saixi's hand erupted with dazzling golden light, and the majestic aura was like a long-simmering volcanic eruption, instantly breaking through the pressure that enveloped everyone.

"Ok?"

The Holy Lord of the Abyss obviously did not expect that the existence of a new god could break his pressure, and his eyes instantly fell on the golden trident.

That was no ordinary artifact.

Although it is not as good as the Heavenly Holy Split Abyss Halberd in his hand, it is still among the best among the first-level divine weapons.

This world is obviously much weaker than the Abyss, but the richness of resources is completely beyond his imagination. You know, there is only one artifact in the entire Abyss, and he holds it in his hand.

But it doesn't matter, whether it's the trident, the spear in the hand of the blonde woman, or the white straight knife held by the dead boy, they all belong to me!

Even when he kills the silver dragon, even the silver spear will belong to him!
Thinking of this, his eyes showed greedy and fiery light, and his voice became hoarse.

"It's a good artifact. Unfortunately, with your strength, you can't exert its power at all. Give up struggling. With your strength, I can allow you to join the abyss and survive."

"Kneeling on the ground, there is no salvation."

Bo Saixi's voice was decisive, and a faint golden flame ignited from her body, obviously preparing to ignite her soul to fight her opponent.

However, the Holy Lord of the Abyss sneered, and his dark eyes suddenly glowed with scarlet light. The powerful mental attack made Bo Saixi groan, and he retreated continuously, and the golden flames on his body disappeared.

"What makes you think that you can ignite God in front of me?"

However, before he could finish his words, a roar containing resentment sounded.

"Tang San!!!"

With Bo Saixi's ability to break through the pressure, Tang Xiao forcibly summoned his nearly broken martial spirit. The Clear Sky Hammer printed with black magic patterns was filled with fine cracks, although it was not as completely broken as Tang Hao's martial spirit. But anyone with a clear eye can see that the other party has reached the edge of an extremely dangerous cliff.

However, Tang Xiao didn't care about this at all. Veins popped up all over his body, and his scarlet eyes flashed with hysterical madness. With a muffled bang, the golden-red fire of life burned blazingly from his body.

click -

Immediately afterwards, tiny cracks spread rapidly on the soul ring under his feet. Finally, under Tang Hao's shocked gaze, it shattered and turned into the purest energy, which was injected into the Clear Sky Hammer.

The big Sumeru hammer explodes the ring.

Although he had never been taught the skills of the Great Sumeru Hammer, the most powerful secret of the Haotian Hammer was displayed by Tang Xiao at this moment. As a defective imitation, the cost was that the soul ring was completely broken.

However, for a person who has long been determined to die, and his only thought is revenge, what better way to fight than this?
When the nine rings exploded, all the blood vessels in Tang Xiao's body exploded. Fine wounds continued to spread all over his body, and blood surged like a fountain. On the contrary, the Clear Sky Hammer, which was on the verge of collapse, seemed to be held together by glue. A black light erupted that seemed to swallow up all light.

"die!!!"

Hearing another scream from Tang Xiao's mouth, his arms exploded. After self-destructing two soul bones, the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand turned into a deep black hole. Under the gaze of everyone, with the power to break through the limits of this world The power was thrown towards the Holy Lord of the Abyss.

Looking at that terrifying blow, the face of the Holy Lord of the Abyss was filled with a mocking smile, but his eyes were cold and violent.

"Since we can't wait any longer, let's start with you first."

The violent voice resounded through the sky like thunder. The next second, the Holy Lord of the Abyss raised his hand. In that moment, time seemed to slow down countless times. The speed of the Clear Sky Hammer became slower and slower, and finally slowed down. He slowly pressed against the white palm, and a terrifying black light burst out, but he could not escape the shackles of that palm at all. As the palms slowly closed, the black light began to shrink rapidly, and was finally pressed back into the pitch-black Haotian Hammer. However, the palms continued to compress, and dense cracks emerged. Amidst a burst of heart-wrenching sounds, Suddenly exploded.

The martial spirit was completely shattered. Tang Xiao shuddered and spurted out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs. The successive heavy injuries made him angry and even his eyes became a little blurry. Just when he couldn't control his body, he was about to collapse. As he went down, the Holy Lord of the Abyss brazenly stretched out a hand and strangled his neck, only to see that Tang San in front of him seemed to be split, with one half full of violence and coldness, and the other half carrying morbid murderous intent and madness.

"Ants should kneel on the ground and pray for mercy instead of struggling in vain."

Tang Xiao looked at him with a pair of cloudy eyes, his throat rolled, as if he wanted to say something. The Holy Lord of the Abyss narrowed his eyes and looked at him like this.

"hetui"

After a long time, Tang Xiao opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of scarlet saliva at him. The sudden scene even caught the Holy Lord of the Abyss by surprise. He let the blood hit his face with a crisp sound. , deafening.

Seeing this, Tang Xiao grinned silently. After coughing out two mouthfuls of blood, he slowly uttered a sentence from the last moment of his life.

"Beast, I will be in hell, waiting for the day you come down."

Dead silence and madness spread.

At this moment, even the smile on Emperor Ling's face faded. Looking at the Holy Lord of the Abyss, who was trembling all over like a volcano about to erupt, all the abyssal creatures remained silent for fear of being affected by the fish pond.

The majestic power poured into Tang Xiao's body, which had lost the breath of life, and then his body expanded rapidly. With a loud explosion, like a balloon reaching its limit, it turned into a thick mist of blood. .

Seeing his eldest brother die tragically in front of him, in the hands of his own son, Tang Hao's eyes shed tears, he opened his mouth and asked a desperate question.

"Why. Why!!!"

"Tang San!!! That's your uncle!!!"

".Why?"

Tang San murmured softly, and before Tang Hao could speak again, he suddenly grabbed his throat, lifted it up, and explained in a soft voice.

"Of course it's to become stronger, father. If he hadn't been caught by Wuhun Palace that day, he would have died in my hands along with several other elders of Haotian Sect."

Tang Hao trembled all over, as if he was getting to know each other again, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Those are your relatives."

"Relatives? Those are your relatives, not mine."

Tang San shook his head and spoke slowly.

"Father, have you heard of the 'Second Coming'?"

"What did you say?"

"Why do you think I can cook at the age of four? Why do I have those self-created soul skills? Where did I know about those hidden weapons that have never appeared in this world?"

Looking at Tang Hao, whose expression became increasingly ugly, he smiled strangely.

"From the beginning, I was not your son."

"In my previous life, I had no father or mother. In this new life, I also want to be a good son, but"

At this point, Tang San's face suddenly turned ferocious, and with a bang, eight scarlet spider spears burst out of his body. When he spoke again, his voice was sharp and vicious.

"But how did you become a father!?"

"Obviously I have the strength of a titled Douluo, but I have to hide in that shabby village like a rat on the street. If I hadn't been reborn, I might have starved to death!"

"How do you deserve to be a father!!!" He stared at Tang Hao and roared at the top of his lungs: "Tell me!!! Why is this!?"

Every time he spoke a word, a spider spear would pierce Tang Hao's body. Because of the hidden disease in his body, even the blood flowing out of Tang Hao was red and black. With his current physical condition, he didn't need to hit the vital point. This ordinary wound is enough to kill him.

Feeling the rapid passage of life, Tang Hao subconsciously looked into the distance. The woman in the blue dress silently watched this scene. The disgust in her crystal blue eyes was visible to the naked eye, just like in the soul master competition that day, the opponent was pregnant with her. The way he looked at the white-haired boy when he was holding him in his arms.

"Yes, people like us should go to hell."

As Tang Hao's body turned into ashes, Tang San turned his head and looked at the crowd. Just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed.

Just now, he actually felt the breath of the silver dragon in this plane. Suddenly, a space crack appeared above everyone.

The girl with crystal-like silver hair and deep purple eyes, dressed in a plain white dress, walked out slowly. She glanced at the people below with a calm face, and finally fell on the Holy Lord of the Abyss, who looked like he was facing a formidable enemy. .

"It's a pity that you came late. Now you are no longer my opponent."

The Holy Lord of the Abyss had a cold voice. Looking at those purple eyes that showed no signs of trouble even when they saw him, there was an inexplicable pressure in his heart.

They both have the power of a first-level god, but his weapon is still a super artifact. Why is the other party so calm?
Suddenly, he noticed that the space crack behind the opponent had not yet closed, and a snow-white figure stepped out in front of everyone's dull eyes. Just seeing that figure gave him a chill and a bone-deep fear. Straight to the brain
"Since you ignited the flames of war"

The cold voice is like a death knell announcing death, slowly ringing in the ears of every abyss creature.

"I will let this war continue to burn until you are completely burned to death."

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