Chapter 783 I can’t tell the difference!
Although Tang San's Blue Silver Grass did not evolve into Blue Silver Emperor, it had already awakened a second time and was transformed by the Blood God Pearl into Blood Silver Grass. Blood is the best nourishment for it.
What is evolving is the whole. The blood silver grass in front of him has slowly moved closer to the Blue Silver Emperor, but facing Ye Qiu's martial soul which has evolved into the god-level Blue Silver Emperor, there is still some distance.
even so.
This is not something that can be completely broken through by the Soul Emperor's first soul skill.
Suddenly.
A blood-red halo quietly spread from under Tang San's feet, and the light soon covered the entire front yard.
Everyone in the Haotian Sect only felt a slight sense of crisis, as if something was pulling the blood in their bodies.
"Blue Silver Field?!"
There was a hint of surprise and some memories in Tang Xiao's eyes, but he quickly came to his senses.
"No?! It's not the Blue Silver Domain..."
Tang Xiao knew very well that the Blue Silver Territory was full of vitality, so how could there be a bloody smell?
The other five elders also frowned. They didn't expect that this bastard actually had a talent field!
An eerie and terrifying atmosphere was Tang Hu's first feeling, and the blood in his body seemed to begin to boil.
The blood-silver cage in front of him suddenly emitted a bloody light, and the blood line gathered inside the blood-silver grass instantly enlarged. The third soul skill he had just concentrated on bombarding it was unexpectedly blocked again.
Tang San raised both his hands at the same time, both in the direction of Tang Hu. It was obviously not enough to just restrict the opponent to win. Tang Hu was very strong, and he could not be hurt by the thorns growing on the blood silver grass. Therefore, Tang San wanted to try out the new ability he had gained after the disastrous defeat in the Soul Master Competition, the blood silver field!
When awakening the Blood Silver Domain, Tang San's Blood Silver Grass truly reached the same level as the Blue Silver Emperor, but that was just an ordinary Blue Silver Emperor. Ye Qiu's Blue Silver Emperor had been transformed by the two Dragon Kings of Ice and Fire!
At the right shoulder, blood-silver grasses coiled around Tang Hu's arm. Each blood-silver grass was only as thick as a thumb. It coiled quickly and completely covered Tang Hu's arm in the blink of an eye. Tang Hu immediately showed a look of horror on his face. His blood was being absorbed by the vines, including his soul power? !
The second elder, Changmei, couldn't help but let out a low growl.
"Innate field, martial soul mutation?!"
It was not until this moment that his expression finally became solemn, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Tang San was somewhat different.
"Drink! Get out of here!"
Tang Hu shouted angrily, and his arm turned golden all over. He clenched his fist, and the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand, with golden light extending.
Compete with blood!
Trapped in a blue-silver cage.
Tang Hu discovered that the pressure coming from Tang San not far away on the opposite side was making it impossible for him to breathe, and it seemed that even his chest had begun to sag under the pressure.
Even the Clear Sky Hammer could not completely block the threat posed to him by the blood light.
He understands.
Once Tang San launches an offensive, it will be a crushing defeat.
Although he didn't know that Tang San's martial soul was Blood Silver Grass, he could judge at this time that this was a martial soul that was no less powerful than the Clear Sky Hammer.
After all, Tang Hu is the best among the three generations of disciples of the Haotian Sect.
Now he understood.
If I don't try my best, it will be dangerous.
The fifth soul ring on his body finally lit up, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand instantly turned from gold to black, emitting a black light.
Deep purple lines spread from the hammer.
The extremely powerful aura also turned his eyes purple.
Even if it is the same Clear Sky Hammer.
Hunting different soul beasts to obtain soul rings will bring different skills to the martial soul.
at this time.
In the dark purple lines on Tang Hu's Haotian Hammer.
With a slight tremor, he twisted his waist and back.
The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand seemed to come alive.
It circled in a small area, and suddenly, a thick black light exploded with his body as the center.
this moment.
Tang Hu and the Clear Sky Hammer seemed to have merged into one, with no distinction between them anymore.
Blood-colored grass vines amplified by the blood-silver field.
Not only did each of them turn bloody, but they were also intertwined and extremely thick, and there seemed to be suction cups on the surface, causing Tang Hu's muscles to move abnormally and the blood in his body to flow out of control.
boom--!
Attack without reservation.
Suddenly it hit Tang San's bloody blue silver grass, making a loud roar.
Huge explosive force
Causes blood and black light to shoot up into the sky.
Tang Hu groaned.
Tang San's upper body shook slightly, his face flushed slightly but quickly recovered.
For the first time, I tasted the power of the Clear Sky Hammer.
Tang San couldn't help but secretly sigh, if he hadn't cut off the connection between himself and those blue silver grass in time.
The soul power explosion caused by the collision of the two martial spirits was enough to make him see blood. Although it was insignificant, he still had to win beautifully according to the order of Evil Blood Douluo.
Tang Hu groaned because of the backlash of the collision, but at this time his whole body had already risen into the air, and his fifth soul skill, the unity of man and hammer, was enhanced to the extreme at the same time as the blood-silver grass exploded.
In mid-air, his body was spinning like a purple tiger, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand was waving like lightning. It was the Clear Sky Sect's unique skill, the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique.
The best way to stop the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique is to prevent him from actually performing it, and Tang San knows this very well.
Both arms are raised at the same time.
He was waiting for this moment, to use his blood-silver grass to completely trap Tang Hu.
……
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When Tang San was trying hard to trace his ancestral roots.
Ye Qiu was burying his head in the snow-capped mountains when he slowly woke up. He looked up at Qian Renxue's tranquil and holy appearance, and thought of last night, when she opened her lips slightly, exhaled fragrant hot air, knelt beside him, bent over, held his hands lightly, and licked his lips, trying to please him. Ye Qiu's heart was filled with passion again, and he gently embraced Qian Renxue's waist, buried his head in her soft embrace, rubbed her gently, and sniffed her elegant fragrance.
"嘤咛."
Qian Renxue's low hum was heard. Qian Renxue opened her golden eyes and felt that she was adding to Ye Qiu's breakfast. Her face couldn't help but turn red. Then she bit her slightly swollen red lips and said coquettishly, "You, don't go too far. I said last night that those things were limited to last night."
"Xue'er, I know." Ye Qiu raised his head and taller himself to be the same height as Qian Renxue. He looked at the angel's face in front of him that was filled with anger and annoyance, and there was endless tenderness in his deep blue eyes.
"Hurry up and get up. I still have to take care of your crappy engagement party." Qian Renxue grabbed Ye Qiu's fingers that were constantly fiddling with her and gave him a fierce look. This guy always likes to push his luck. Last night, he even dared to ask her to possess his spirit and then serve him. It was simply wishful thinking!
"Okay, but we still have to wash ourselves first. Xue'er, you didn't catch my attack last night, and my clothes got dirty."
"Shut up! Don't ever mention this again!"
Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, her beautiful face dizzy. When she was reading and studying last night, she used dinner as a simulation, but who knew it would be so hot and strong in practice.
"Okay, then I won't mention it." Ye Qiu chuckled, looking at Qian Renxue who was covering her mouth with a little bit of a feminine attitude, he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart, and gently hugged Qian Renxue in his arms. "Xue'er, I will marry you later."
"Hmph! You better come back from the City of Slaughter first, otherwise I will really kill them all and bury them with you. Damn bastard! Did you hear me, my husband~" Qian Renxue snuggled in Ye Qiu's arms, her wedding dress wide open, and the veil had long been used to wipe her mouth. At this moment, holiness and evil seemed to merge together, and it seemed just right to describe her as an angel who had escaped into the mortal world.
"I'm not that weak."
"what!"
Ye Qiu smiled, suddenly stood up, and hugged Qian Renxue by the waist. The wedding dress that was slightly hanging on Qian Renxue's delicate body suddenly slipped off, revealing her pure white body without any flaws. Ye Qiu looked carefully at the breakfast he had eaten early in the morning. It was still standing upright with two rows of marks on it. Qian Renxue tightly closed her legs, covered her delicate body, and curled up in Ye Qiu's arms. All kinds of services last night seemed to have become a thing of the past, as if they were not what she did.
"Asshole! Believe it or not, I will dig out your eyes!"
"Xue'er, let's take a shower."
"Let me go, don't touch me. I can't help it. I'll kick you to death, you bastard! You're deducting my gold coins again."
Wuhun City was bathed in sunlight; the Pope's Palace, the Worship Hall, and the Douluo Hall were magnificent.
In the secret room, Bibi Dong seemed to be practicing, her upper body skin was covered with a layer of purple-black armor, and even her face was covered by a shell.
Under the eyes.
There are four small eyes growing out.
Her legs disappeared, and her abdomen turned into a huge round sphere. Eight thick long legs grew out of this sphere, supporting her bloated body.
It was covered with large green hairs and had a disgusting mucus. It made a popping sound when dripping onto the ground and was highly corrosive.
Possessed by the Death Spider King.
It made Bibi Dong look like a giant poisonous spider.
Under my feet are yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, red
Nine soul rings.
"Hahaha!"
"The eighth test is completed, completed!"
"The ninth test, the next one is the ninth test, it's mine, it's mine!"
Bibi Dong cried out in a somewhat unconscious manner.
Covering your head
There were strange memories that began to collide with her original memories.
"Xue'er, isn't she my daughter?!"
"No, it's not! That night, the teacher clearly..."
"No! Xue'er is not my daughter!"
“Teacher, he didn’t.”
"what--!"
In the secret room, Bibi Dong screamed like a devil.
"Why do I suddenly have a sister?"
"I can't tell—I can't tell!"
"Ye Xiu - Ye Qiu! Why, why did you leave me!"
……
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Haotian Sect.
The duel between Tang San and Tang Hu has ended, with Tang San witnessed by the entire Haotian Sect.
Victory!
Tang San waved his right hand and took back his blood-silver grass.
His gaze did not linger on Tang Hu, whose body was pale and bloodless.
In the process of recovering the blood silver grass.
Relying on his powerful control ability, he has sucked away a lot of blood and soul power from Tang Hu.
The second elder with long eyebrows looked at Tang Hu, who was unconscious and seriously injured.
He couldn't help but yelled: "Tang San!"
Tang San ignored him and turned to look at the five elders standing there.
His gaze finally focused on the Seventh Elder.
"I wonder if I can now challenge you, the Seventh Elder?"
A simple sentence.
But it was like a heavy slap in the face of the Seventh Elder.
His already dark face looked even uglier.
As an outsider, Tang San's performance was undoubtedly strong.
In particular, his current strength is impeccable. He showed it very clearly: I respect the elders of the sect, but I will not tolerate you insulting my mother.
From the time Tang San came to the front yard and the subsequent fight with Tang Hu, he showed too many things, and every time he showed it, the elders of the Haotian Sect couldn't help but change their expressions. of.
The blood-silver domain, the twin martial souls, the Clear Sky Hammer with all-black soul rings, when all these things are concentrated in him alone, he seems so special.
Fifteen years old, fifty-nine level Soul King!
It also possesses such powerful abilities.
The word "genius" seems a bit stingy when used to describe Tang San.
Although this could not directly change the opinions of the elders of the Haotian Sect towards Tang Hao, they had to admit that the young man in front of them definitely had reason to be proud.
Tang San's face was stern. He never thought that he was worse than others. He lost to Ye Qiu only because he underestimated his enemy.
The Seventh Elder walked out slowly. Each step he took was very steady. Although his face looked calm, Tang San could clearly see that with each step he took, his feet would sink three inches into the ground.
To know.
The ground beneath his feet was solid rock.
But every step he took left the same traces, even the patterns on the soles of his shoes.
The purity of his strength and the strength of his soul proved the strength of the Tang Sect elder.
Tang San took a deep breath.
The internal force of Xuantian Gong in the body was mobilized as quickly as the Yangtze River.
There was a solemn look in his eyes.
He knew very well that perhaps he could fight against a Soul Saint without being defeated, but the Seventh Elder before him was definitely not someone he could resist.
Tang San did not face the Seventh Elder directly.
Instead, he looked at Evil Blood Douluo. He believed that since his adoptive father asked him to challenge the Seventh Elder, he must have his own plans.
But Evil Blood Douluo remained indifferent.
He believed that such a sect, which was strong on the outside but weak on the inside and had no shame in doing so, would not do anything excessive.
The Seventh Elder slowly walked up to Tang San.
The arrogance on his face was gone, and he said calmly:
"I won't take advantage of you. No matter what soul skill I use, I will only use 30% of my soul power."
Tang San heaved a sigh of relief.
Looking at Evil Blood Douluo, he couldn't help but be convinced. His godfather was indeed extraordinary.
At the same time, Tang San couldn't help but feel more confident.
he knows.
Although the Seventh Elder in front of him appeared calm on the surface, he actually took this competition very seriously.
He said he only used 30% of his soul power.
Obviously, his previous consumption has also been taken into account.
But Tang San's consumption was actually very small.
Moreover, his endurance is a problem that even Ye Qiu finds difficult to deal with.
This battle! He will win!
(End of this chapter)
