Lord of Shura Palace of Douluo

On the other side of the battle, the seven-layered blue silver cage that Tang San helped Dai Mubai defend had all been shattered, but the moon blade was also running out of power. Dai Mubai's tiger claw blade popped out, knocking the moon blade away, and the moon blade The moon blade disappeared almost the moment it came into contact with his tiger claws, and reappeared in Xie Yue's hands.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xie Yue's mouth. From the beginning of the game to now, he finally began to control it. So what if you can see me in the demon? Let me get the upper hand and you won't stand a chance.

In mid-air, Tang San saw that Dai Mubai's crisis had been resolved. Although he was punched away by Yan when he knocked down his opponent's moon blade, with Dai Mubai's strength, it shouldn't be a serious problem. Yan was also caught up by Zhu Zhuqing. The Nether Slash was slashed several meters away, but the situation outside was still balanced.

The shrieking sound of the moon blade and the increasingly strange red lines on it put great pressure on Tang San, but at this time, his practical skills were revealed.

Seeing the moon blade coming through the air, as if it was attracted by his own body, Tang San's open arms fiercely retracted, and at the same time, his body quickly deflected in mid-air, and he threw out his left hand, weighing five hundred kilograms. The Clear Sky Hammer directly greeted him.

With a loud bang, the Clear Sky Hammer and the Moon Blade flew almost simultaneously.

The moon blade occupies the advantage of Xie Yue's strong soul power, and the hardness of the Haotian Hammer itself and the terrifying weight of five hundred kilograms also play a role. Therefore, the result of the collision of these two martial souls is a double flight.

Xie Yue's expression changed slightly. He made a move with his right hand and swung out with his left hand. The moon blade that had been knocked away in mid-air quietly returned to his control, but the other moon blade had already flown out and rushed towards Tang San's body again. , and at the same time, the moon blade that returned to his right hand was thrown out immediately.

The battle on both sides fell into a state of anxiety at the same time. In the four-dimensional space in the black emperor's palm, light was looming. Tang Ling was almost moving towards one position and kept attacking, hoping to break it as soon as possible.

Cracks were like eyes in the darkness, quietly appearing in the space of the Emperor's Palm and gradually expanding. Suddenly, the emperor's palm shattered and light splashed out, illuminating the originally dark square space. At this moment, Tang Ling jumped up like a cheetah, and his sword drew a perfect arc in the air. However, the previous attack failed to break the situation, and the black storm struck again like a demon in the night.

A wave in the form of a black dragon suddenly rushed towards him, and his body reacted instinctively. The sword in his hand turned sideways, and an invisible wall of air instantly formed. However, such a terrifying impact, however, that wave The impact was so powerful that even the space seemed to tremble. The newly formed barrier was fragile and was shattered almost instantly. The black dragon led Tang Ling through the barrier and hit him hard behind.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Tang Ling's mouth. He raised his eyes and saw that You Shengluo's soul ring had changed. He was surrounded by six horrifying black soul rings, and a giant black dragon bowed its head behind him.

Everyone can see the twin martial souls.

He has added six soul rings to his second martial soul. The soul ring is not just ten thousand years old, but a real one. The fifty thousand year soul ring is quite different from the year of Tang Ling's fifth soul ring. Difference.

You Shengluo would not give Tang Ling time to breathe, just like in that life, he had no hesitation when killing him.

After resisting the fourth soul skill of You Sheng Luo's second martial soul, Tang Ling's body was paralyzed for an instant. In the battle of the Soul Emperor, two seconds were enough to turn the tide of the battle.

With a dragon roar, two black dragon claws rushed up. You Shengluo's eyes glowed red, "Admit defeat, Tang Ling, you are no match for me, you were before, and you are the same now."

Squeezing his body, Tang Ling forcibly used his soul power, and the five soul rings were arranged again. Ignoring the congestion and severe pain in his chest, he turned his hands into dragon claws and faced him again.

The gap between ten-thousand-year soul skills and thousand-year soul skills became extremely obvious at this moment. Tang Ling's body continued to retreat, leaving a deep mark under his feet, and the ground collapsed. A sneer flashed in You Shengluo's eyes, and with the activation of the third soul skill, a huge dragon claw appeared out of thin air behind Tang Ling, and then rushed towards him like a real dragon.

Tang Ling spread out a hand. Under the violent impact, Tang Ling felt a strong concussive force coming from behind. The force almost pushed him out of the air.

Tang Ling's third soul skill was also released, and his soul power was almost exhausted. Of course, Ning Weilan and Ning Rongrong on the other side found out. They wanted to support, but the fighting on Tang San's side restrained them. .

Ning Weilan bit her lips and released her first, second, and third soul skills at the same time, naturally targeting Tang Ling.

The black mist appeared again, miraculously blocking Ning Weilan's soul skills. No, it was not a block, but her soul skills could not fall on Tang Ling at all. Ning Weilan felt a deep feeling for the first time. Powerless.

A supporting martial soul couldn't even help her lover, so how could she feel better?

Tang Ling's soul power finally couldn't sustain his exertion. The dragon claw behind him shattered his defense and penetrated his chest. The severe pain made Tang Ling's consciousness blur for a moment. He could feel the warmth. Hot liquid flows from his body.

He lowered his head slightly, and the clothes on his chest were filled with blood. The blood rolled down to the ground like broken beads, and soon formed a small river.

If Tang Ling hadn't resisted this blow, it would have penetrated his heart.

Tang Ling endured his weakness and rolled on the spot for dozens of meters before moving out of the attack range. He gasped violently and could even feel his breathing being unsmooth.

You Shengluo walked step by step, like the judge of hell. He was here to kill people. Even if he couldn't kill people on the battlefield, who could control him? So what if I kill him?

"You should be lucky that I don't have the chance to torture you here. Otherwise, I will peel off your skin, chop off your fingers, and slit your arteries. Oh, and also, for the girl you like, I will make you miserable. , right? My good brother?" You Shengluo's voice was hoarse, and he was like a killing machine without any emotion.

Tang Ling covered his chest, letting his hands be dyed red and letting the blood keep flowing out.

"Brother? Are you worthy of saying it?" Tang Ling sneered. Although the voice was not loud, the coldness made those who heard it tremble.

"Haha, if it weren't for you, I would be the number one. If it weren't for you, how could I be suppressed by you everywhere? As long as you die, then all the honors will be mine, and no one can suppress me. Me, no matter who I am, even a god!" You Shengluo's crazy laughter continued to enter Tang Ling's alarm clock, it was the laughter of the devil.

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(End of this chapter)