Lord of Shura Palace of Douluo

The first Eight Spider Spear was thrown on the moon blade, causing the first explosion.

The full moon slowed for a moment, and the fused bodies of Xie Yue and Hu Liena were vaguely visible, but Tang San spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the Eight Spider Spear shattered with a sound.

The severe pain caused the spinning Tang San's whole body to convulse, but he knew that he must not stop at this moment. With the stimulation of the severe pain, his body rotated even faster.

The second explosion reminded me again. The two bodies almost collided again. The same situation appeared again, and another Eight Spider Spear was broken.

You must know that as an external soul bone, the Eight Spider Spears have already become a part of Tang San's body. Just like his own bones, two of them were shattered in succession. How huge was the pain he endured?

The more brutal collisions continued. The third, fourth, fifth, and until the sixth Eight Spider Spears were shattered in the collision, Xie Yue's self-created skill, Full Moon, became slower.

Next, is the seventh root. Tang San spurted out his seventh mouthful of blood. His body was now completely enveloped in pink light. Stimulated by the excited pink intestines, his soul power had reached its peak.

There was only the last Eight Spider Spear left, and the fused bodies of Xie Yue and Hu Liena could not be completely hidden in the moonlight due to the slowdown of the full moon.

Almost using all his strength, Tang San swung out his last Eight Spider Spear.

This time it was no longer a roar, but a harsh friction sound. Tang San watched as his eighth Eight Spider Spear was cut into pieces in the constant collision with the opponent.

He knew the hardness of the Eight Spider Spears all too well. The eight Eight Spider Spears were shattered, and Tang San's back was stained red with blood. It was the blood that flowed out from the cracked skin at the base of the Eight Spider Spears. At this time, his face had already turned red. All pale.

However, Tang San's resistance is not over yet. He does not have the ninth spider leg, but he still has others.

The Clear Sky Hammer finally appeared at the last moment of its rotation, shooting out from Tang San's whirlwind body and hitting the opponent's full moon heavily.

There was a harsh roar of friction, and countless sparks erupted from the center of the collision between the two sides.

The Clear Sky Hammer rushed into the air, and Tang San finally couldn't hold on to the violent rotation, and was thrown out with a thud, falling heavily to the ground.

And the rotating full moon finally stopped due to this final blow.

Xie Yue's face was shocked. When he used Full Moon, he wanted to kill Tang San with one blow, but the Eight Spider Spears were much harder than he expected. Tang San would certainly suffer losses with every collision. An Eight Spider Spear, but his soul power would also be greatly consumed. The final collision of the Clear Sky Hammer finally made it impossible for him to use the Full Moon skill.

And finally, his and Hu Liena's soul power could no longer support the continuation of the martial soul fusion skill.

The monster disappears. The red mist subsided, and all the spectators' eyes almost immediately focused on Tang San and Xie Yue who appeared in the red mist.

Tang San, who fell to the ground, his body already stained red with blood, was twitching slightly. Although he was struggling to get up, everyone could see at this time that Xie Yue and Hu Liena, who had transformed into two, had the absolute upper hand. .

There were at least dozens of densely packed small gaps on the moon blades in Xie Yue's hands, and Hu Liena's face was pale, but at least both of them were still standing.

On the other side of the battle, Tang Ling and You Sheng Luo had a lot of blood on their bodies. You Sheng Luo once gave Tang Ling a nickname, called Madman. Tang Ling seemed to not know the pain and kept beating him harder and harder.

The golden claws and heavy sword were constantly colliding with the black dragon. In line with the mentality of biting off a piece of the opponent's flesh even if he died, You Shengluo's body was also covered with large and small wounds. This was Tang Ling's fighting instinct. , he deserves the word madman.

The current Tang Ling can fight You Shengluo for more than ten rounds, and he must not be allowed to grow up. This is You Shengluo's current thinking. Tang Ling curled up his lips and said, "You are right. Since I can crush you once, I can also crush you a second time. I think you know how you cultivate your martial spirit."

Tang Ling's aura became more and more powerful. You Shengluo frowned and could no longer drag it on.

However, he was a step too slow after all.

Tang Ling saw a blood-red long sword in his hand. It exuded a cold aura, as if Shura had descended, and was cold, as if it had been tempered from the sea of ​​blood in the mountain of corpses.

You Shengluo's pupils shrank sharply, this is...

Bibi Dong suddenly stood up from his seat. Master and Flender's hearts skipped a beat. Pang Xiong was surprised but showed no expression at all. A powerful wave of soul power flashed around him.

Hei Ming beside him opened his eyes, and the little golden retriever was no longer as lazy as before.

The Shura Sword appeared. Maybe ordinary soul masters didn't know what it was, but those present were undoubtedly not big shots in the soul master world. Bibi Dong spit out three words from her mouth, "Shura Palace."

Ning Fengzhi, Bone Douluo, and Sword Douluo also stood up, Shura Palace... Then the person with the Shura Sword, could it be...

Tang Ling's original white hair turned into black and red, his amber pupils turned into red eyes, and his murderous aura was completely concealed. He was like a god of death lingering on the edge of death.

The Shura Sword has no soul ring, it is just a sword, and it releases such an aura.

The five martial souls of the Holy Light Qilin were compressed and fused, and a blood-red soul ring fell on the Shura Sword.

The release of the blood sacrifice made Tang Ling almost dizzy, but his eyes did not change at all, cold, unruly, depressed, and indifferent.

Yousheng Luo roared, and the several black soul rings on his body rhymed, and the soul power condensed crazily. In an instant, the fluctuation of soul power was not weaker than that of a seven-ring soul saint, and a dragon roar came towards his face, with dragon claws and sharp points. Thorn, as well as You Shengluo himself, launched their strongest soul skills towards Tang Ling.

Tang Ling stood there, flipping the Shura Sword in his hand, and the same soul power and blood continued to pour into it. The red light continued to amplify and surge in an instant.

Tang Ling's cold voice rang in the ears of all the soul masters, "No form, no self -"

It was like a magic spell. The heart of the person who heard it trembled. The person whose soul power was slightly lowered had a blank moment and his body collapsed on the ground.

Giving up all his own defenses, using the sword as a weapon, and using his own soul power and blood as the driving force, this was the most powerful blow Tang Ling had ever unleashed.

A black-red sword energy roared, splitting the sky and covering the earth, and the ground continued to collapse. Like a crescent moon, the sword energy struck at You Sheng Luo. You Sheng Luo's body stiffened in place. That was from the bottom of his heart. He was possessed by the martial soul due to his fear, and mobilized his soul power for defense. This was his last instinct.

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(End of this chapter)