Chapter 60 Tang Hao's Death
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Jiang Da Wen
Chapter 60 Tang Hao's Death
Bai Yuan ignored Bibi Dong, and instead slowly controlled the sword to Qian Renxue's side, and took out the other dragon scale sword out of thin air.
"Poor little Xuexue, it looks like your mother really doesn't love you at all!" Bai Yuan put the black dragon scale sword on Qian Renxue's fair neck.
Ning Fengzhi opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he closed it silently and remained silent.
Bibi Dong also wanted to speak, but in the end she held back, because her goal was to destroy the angel lineage.
She doesn't want to admit the relationship between herself and Qian Renxue, and she will never admit that she gave birth to Qian Xunji's child!
That was the pain of Bibi Dong's life, it was the root cause of her desire to destroy the angel's lineage, and it was also the reason for the distortion in her heart.
Qian Renxue stared fixedly at the man with the sword on her neck, and said in a deep voice: "Bai Yuan, do you want to make an enemy of the Heaven Dou Empire? Like I said, she is not my mother, she is also It is impossible to care about my life or death!"
Bai Yuan withdrew his sword with a smile, stroked Qian Renxue's side face lightly and said, "Your appearance really makes people feel distressed."
Bai Yuan turned around with a smile and walked away. He swiped his sword and bypassed the center of the battlefield, and flew with Xiao Wu to the direction where Tang San was blown away by the aftermath of the battle.
Qian Renxue stared at Bai Yuan's back in a daze, she really wanted to cry now, she wanted to cry out loud, but she absolutely couldn't cry!
She wants to make that ruthless woman regret, she wants to take away everything that woman cares about, she wants Bibi Dong to suffer as much as her!
All the titled Douluo looked at Bibi Dong, their gazes seemed to be asking, whether to chase after him, whether to make a move.
Bibi Dong didn't care about Qian Renxue's reaction, she stared at the departing Bai Yuan with a gloomy expression, her eyes were like a poisonous snake that might attack at any time.
None of them could be sure whether Bai Yuan was bluffing or really full of confidence, and none of them were willing to bet on it.
Because this is really a gamble with your life.
The blood-colored dragon scale sword carried Bai Yuan through the air, but when he was a little closer to the battlefield, wisps of dark red aura drifted from the sky and merged into the long sword under his feet.
Bai Yuan only thought it was very interesting.
In fact, although the natal spiritual weapon under his feet has only reached the level of the best intermediate grade, if he is not worried about destroying it, it can burst out with god-level murderous aura.
At this time, the dark red aura was the same as the Dragon Scale Sword, but part of it was forcibly extracted by the Dragon Scale Sword to strengthen the sword body.
Obviously, the quality of the Asura murderous aura in the Dragon Scale Sword is far stronger than the Shura murderous aura released by Tang Hao.
To put it bluntly, Tang Hao's murderous aura of Asura was only guided by the God of Asura, while the murderous aura of Asura in the Dragon Scale Sword came from the God of Asura himself.
It was God Shura who wanted to kill the Silver Dragon King, but stayed in his body in the end, and was forced out of the body by Gu Yuena in a special way.
But because it was refined into a spiritual weapon by Bai Yuan, even if God Shura came in person, he would not be able to regain control.
Walking around the battlefield all the way, the dragon scale sword also absorbed a little bit of power to strengthen itself, and automatically transformed into a high-level spiritual weapon.
"It's a good spirit weapon that can upgrade automatically." Bai Yuan walked forward without any haste, not worried at all that Tang San would run away.
After all, the protagonist or something, how could he abandon his father and sister and run away at such a time?
He said that he would not let anyone hurt Xiao Wu.
Sure enough, when Bai Yuan looked around, he immediately felt the aura of the battle, hiding in the dark of the ruins together.
"Tang San, I found you." Bai Yuan held the extremely black dragon scale sword in his hand, and waved it in that direction casually.
Immediately, the dragon scale sword pierced through the void, carrying the sword energy of death breath, and slashed at Tang San at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.
At the same time, Tang San seemed to have the help of a god, but he stepped on the shadow of the ghost and escaped the sword at a critical moment.
When the sword energy fell, the house was turned into two halves like paper. The green plants with a radius of [-] meters were also infected with a little bit of dead energy after the sword fell, and quickly withered.
At this moment, Tang San also felt as if some kind of force had penetrated into his body, rapidly devouring his vitality.
While running with all his strength, Tang San released his Deathgod Domain, trying to force that life-swallowing power out of his body.
"Tang San, you can't escape."
The pitch black long sword in Bai Yuan's hand slashed down again.
It's just that this time is different from before, a phantom of a pitch-black lotus flower blooms behind him, and a majestic sword intent bursts out.
This is the Qinglian swordsmanship, but it is more appropriate to use the Dragon Scale Sword now and change to the Black Lotus swordsmanship.
Before the sword arrived, Tang San felt that his vitality was being deprived at an accelerated rate, the moisture in his skin was rapidly disappearing, and the strength of his body was disappearing rapidly, it was impossible to escape!
At this time, a roar suddenly sounded between heaven and earth: "Bai Yuan, don't hurt my son, take your life!"
Tang Hao forcibly escaped from the battle, the dazzling red light completely rendered the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand red.
As the Clear Sky Hammer fell towards Bai Yuan, the endless red light swelled in an instant, and was always behind Tang Hao. The red figure that followed him rushed forward at this time, and merged with his body.
In the eyes of everyone, Tang Hao seemed to have disappeared, and what moved was that red phantom, and the Clear Sky Hammer that was originally in his hand was also in the hands of that phantom.
"Die to me!" Accompanied by a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, like an ancient demon god, the Clear Sky Hammer fell from the sky without any fanfare.
The moment it fell, the Clear Sky Hammer quickly became the size of a small mountain. From Bai Yuan's point of view, it seemed like a blood-red mountain descended from the sky!
The breath of death rose from the bottom of Bai Yuan's heart, and the blood-red dragon scale sword flew into his hand at this moment.
Xiao Wu also looked desperate, but she was also very happy, because she was able to go to hell with Bai Yuan!
"Kill me? Let's see if you have the ability!" Bai Yuan raised the dragon scale sword sideways, and part of the bloody aura on the "Sacred Mountain" was forcibly stripped and merged into the sword.
In an instant, Bai Yuan swung the dragon scale sword towards the sky, but it disintegrated in an instant, turning into countless particles.
But a blood-colored long sword that was completely composed of murderous aura was still tightly held by Bai Yuan, and it was slashed on the hammer that seemed to be falling from the sky!
"Boom!"
Everything in the world was quiet, and Bibi Dong and the others who were following behind Bai Yuan were extremely excited in their hearts.
Finally, there is no need for them to test.
But immediately afterward, an extremely majestic force erupted, even though the titled Douluo were thousands of meters away, they were still swept away by this force, and the weaker ones spit out a mouthful of blood.
Then something that they will never forget happened, the blood-colored giant hammer in Tang Hao's hand, which looked like a mountain falling from the sky, began to crack inch by inch.
The cracking speed was slow at first, but after ten or so seconds, tiny cracks spread all over the Clear Sky Hammer in the blink of an eye.
Then it exploded into countless pieces in an instant.
Accompanied by it, without any warning, Tang Hao's whole body was split in two from the center between his brows, and with a large amount of blood sprayed out, he fell together with the fragments of the Clear Sky Hammer.
(End of this chapter)
Bai Yuan ignored Bibi Dong, and instead slowly controlled the sword to Qian Renxue's side, and took out the other dragon scale sword out of thin air.
"Poor little Xuexue, it looks like your mother really doesn't love you at all!" Bai Yuan put the black dragon scale sword on Qian Renxue's fair neck.
Ning Fengzhi opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he closed it silently and remained silent.
Bibi Dong also wanted to speak, but in the end she held back, because her goal was to destroy the angel lineage.
She doesn't want to admit the relationship between herself and Qian Renxue, and she will never admit that she gave birth to Qian Xunji's child!
That was the pain of Bibi Dong's life, it was the root cause of her desire to destroy the angel's lineage, and it was also the reason for the distortion in her heart.
Qian Renxue stared fixedly at the man with the sword on her neck, and said in a deep voice: "Bai Yuan, do you want to make an enemy of the Heaven Dou Empire? Like I said, she is not my mother, she is also It is impossible to care about my life or death!"
Bai Yuan withdrew his sword with a smile, stroked Qian Renxue's side face lightly and said, "Your appearance really makes people feel distressed."
Bai Yuan turned around with a smile and walked away. He swiped his sword and bypassed the center of the battlefield, and flew with Xiao Wu to the direction where Tang San was blown away by the aftermath of the battle.
Qian Renxue stared at Bai Yuan's back in a daze, she really wanted to cry now, she wanted to cry out loud, but she absolutely couldn't cry!
She wants to make that ruthless woman regret, she wants to take away everything that woman cares about, she wants Bibi Dong to suffer as much as her!
All the titled Douluo looked at Bibi Dong, their gazes seemed to be asking, whether to chase after him, whether to make a move.
Bibi Dong didn't care about Qian Renxue's reaction, she stared at the departing Bai Yuan with a gloomy expression, her eyes were like a poisonous snake that might attack at any time.
None of them could be sure whether Bai Yuan was bluffing or really full of confidence, and none of them were willing to bet on it.
Because this is really a gamble with your life.
The blood-colored dragon scale sword carried Bai Yuan through the air, but when he was a little closer to the battlefield, wisps of dark red aura drifted from the sky and merged into the long sword under his feet.
Bai Yuan only thought it was very interesting.
In fact, although the natal spiritual weapon under his feet has only reached the level of the best intermediate grade, if he is not worried about destroying it, it can burst out with god-level murderous aura.
At this time, the dark red aura was the same as the Dragon Scale Sword, but part of it was forcibly extracted by the Dragon Scale Sword to strengthen the sword body.
Obviously, the quality of the Asura murderous aura in the Dragon Scale Sword is far stronger than the Shura murderous aura released by Tang Hao.
To put it bluntly, Tang Hao's murderous aura of Asura was only guided by the God of Asura, while the murderous aura of Asura in the Dragon Scale Sword came from the God of Asura himself.
It was God Shura who wanted to kill the Silver Dragon King, but stayed in his body in the end, and was forced out of the body by Gu Yuena in a special way.
But because it was refined into a spiritual weapon by Bai Yuan, even if God Shura came in person, he would not be able to regain control.
Walking around the battlefield all the way, the dragon scale sword also absorbed a little bit of power to strengthen itself, and automatically transformed into a high-level spiritual weapon.
"It's a good spirit weapon that can upgrade automatically." Bai Yuan walked forward without any haste, not worried at all that Tang San would run away.
After all, the protagonist or something, how could he abandon his father and sister and run away at such a time?
He said that he would not let anyone hurt Xiao Wu.
Sure enough, when Bai Yuan looked around, he immediately felt the aura of the battle, hiding in the dark of the ruins together.
"Tang San, I found you." Bai Yuan held the extremely black dragon scale sword in his hand, and waved it in that direction casually.
Immediately, the dragon scale sword pierced through the void, carrying the sword energy of death breath, and slashed at Tang San at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.
At the same time, Tang San seemed to have the help of a god, but he stepped on the shadow of the ghost and escaped the sword at a critical moment.
When the sword energy fell, the house was turned into two halves like paper. The green plants with a radius of [-] meters were also infected with a little bit of dead energy after the sword fell, and quickly withered.
At this moment, Tang San also felt as if some kind of force had penetrated into his body, rapidly devouring his vitality.
While running with all his strength, Tang San released his Deathgod Domain, trying to force that life-swallowing power out of his body.
"Tang San, you can't escape."
The pitch black long sword in Bai Yuan's hand slashed down again.
It's just that this time is different from before, a phantom of a pitch-black lotus flower blooms behind him, and a majestic sword intent bursts out.
This is the Qinglian swordsmanship, but it is more appropriate to use the Dragon Scale Sword now and change to the Black Lotus swordsmanship.
Before the sword arrived, Tang San felt that his vitality was being deprived at an accelerated rate, the moisture in his skin was rapidly disappearing, and the strength of his body was disappearing rapidly, it was impossible to escape!
At this time, a roar suddenly sounded between heaven and earth: "Bai Yuan, don't hurt my son, take your life!"
Tang Hao forcibly escaped from the battle, the dazzling red light completely rendered the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand red.
As the Clear Sky Hammer fell towards Bai Yuan, the endless red light swelled in an instant, and was always behind Tang Hao. The red figure that followed him rushed forward at this time, and merged with his body.
In the eyes of everyone, Tang Hao seemed to have disappeared, and what moved was that red phantom, and the Clear Sky Hammer that was originally in his hand was also in the hands of that phantom.
"Die to me!" Accompanied by a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, like an ancient demon god, the Clear Sky Hammer fell from the sky without any fanfare.
The moment it fell, the Clear Sky Hammer quickly became the size of a small mountain. From Bai Yuan's point of view, it seemed like a blood-red mountain descended from the sky!
The breath of death rose from the bottom of Bai Yuan's heart, and the blood-red dragon scale sword flew into his hand at this moment.
Xiao Wu also looked desperate, but she was also very happy, because she was able to go to hell with Bai Yuan!
"Kill me? Let's see if you have the ability!" Bai Yuan raised the dragon scale sword sideways, and part of the bloody aura on the "Sacred Mountain" was forcibly stripped and merged into the sword.
In an instant, Bai Yuan swung the dragon scale sword towards the sky, but it disintegrated in an instant, turning into countless particles.
But a blood-colored long sword that was completely composed of murderous aura was still tightly held by Bai Yuan, and it was slashed on the hammer that seemed to be falling from the sky!
"Boom!"
Everything in the world was quiet, and Bibi Dong and the others who were following behind Bai Yuan were extremely excited in their hearts.
Finally, there is no need for them to test.
But immediately afterward, an extremely majestic force erupted, even though the titled Douluo were thousands of meters away, they were still swept away by this force, and the weaker ones spit out a mouthful of blood.
Then something that they will never forget happened, the blood-colored giant hammer in Tang Hao's hand, which looked like a mountain falling from the sky, began to crack inch by inch.
The cracking speed was slow at first, but after ten or so seconds, tiny cracks spread all over the Clear Sky Hammer in the blink of an eye.
Then it exploded into countless pieces in an instant.
Accompanied by it, without any warning, Tang Hao's whole body was split in two from the center between his brows, and with a large amount of blood sprayed out, he fell together with the fragments of the Clear Sky Hammer.
(End of this chapter)
