Chapter 118: Xuanyu Hand, broken!

Luo Sanpao's huge holy dragon body was penetrated by countless white bones. It groaned in pain, then quickly shrank, turning into blue-purple light and returning to Yu Xiaogang's body.

But the bone dragon has not disappeared yet. Its body turned into countless bone spurs and shot towards the three of them. Liu Erlong and Flender, who were standing at the front, were the first to react and blocked Yu Xiaogang at the same time.

A trace of ridicule flashed in Gu Rong's eyes. He is not Chen Xin's slightly decent style. He will just teach you a lesson.

This bone spur will not harm their lives, but it will hide in their bodies, break their meridians, and make their soul power no longer possible to improve.

The warm and orangutan-scented blood splashed onto Yu Xiaogang's face. He was already severely injured and fell to the ground. He tried his best to climb back regardless of the dirt, which was in stark contrast to the two Flanders blocking the front. contrast.

At that moment, the god of death was almost on his face. How could a mere great soul master not be afraid?

Looking at Yu Xiaogang's life, there is the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex in front of him, Flanders in the back, Liu Erlong and even Bibi Dong, who are covered by thighs that are thicker than the other. If we really talk about the flowers in the greenhouse, he is definitely one of them. .

Even when they helped Tang San obtain the first spirit ring, if Tang San hadn't had the Mysterious Heaven Skill and the hidden weapon at his side, the two of them would have been killed by both spirit beasts, which would have ended badly.

Gu Rong didn't even look at it. The weakest corner of the golden iron triangle was not qualified to let a titled Douluo stay for him.

"Boy, you just have to accept Shen An's sword and don't fight back." Bone Douluo said calmly.

After Tang Hao heard this, although he was well prepared, he was still filled with anger, followed by a feeling of sadness and powerlessness.

The dignified son of Haotian Douluo was being told what to do, but he could only endure it. He could hide in the gutter, but Tang San couldn't.

Tang San should stand in the sun, gain a bigger stage and resources, and follow him to hide and drag down the progress of his cultivation.

If the Qibao Glazed Sect is provoked again, then the Wuhun Palace will be provoked. If these two work together, then his father and son will definitely be finished, and even the Haotian Sect, which has been sealed off from the mountain, will suffer disaster.

Tang San took a deep breath, his heart was full of grievance, and he couldn't let out the depressed energy.

Why is Shen An always protected by a group of strong men? Why does Shen An always have trouble with him? Even that damn cat dares to insult him.

Why is it that he is extremely talented, possesses unique skills, and has twin martial arts souls, but there is no Titled Douluo-level expert who appreciates him and is willing to stand up for him?

And why his master is just a rookie at the level of a great soul master!

"Come on, let me see how powerful you are." Tang San said in a dull voice.

Shen An held the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass in his hand and said calmly: "You have no grudge against me, but you come to trouble me again and again. You deserve this sword. No one should blame you whether you live or die. "

Tang San was furious when he heard this. Shen An's words meant that he didn't take him seriously at all. They were both at the Soul Lord level, so who was afraid of the other.

Shen An held the sword in his hand, his black and white eyes turned blue, and his mind was immersed in the sword in his hand.

The green sword eyes not only give him super perception and vision, but also make him fall into indifference like God. He has absolute calmness and is not disturbed by emotions. His heart is like the blue sky reflecting the bright moon, and he can truly reflect everything around him.

Tang San looked at Shen An, who was indifferent and profound in front of him, as if blending into the surrounding world, and a great fear spread in his heart.

His Xuantian Technique was operating to the extreme, his mysterious jade hands were shining brightly, and his eyes were full of purple. He was swaying his soul power regardless of the loss, and the blue silver grass was growing thickly, without daring to neglect at all.

Shen An swung his sword in an instant, soundlessly and without light. This sword brings together three major soul skills into one, and the sword energy comes suddenly.

This sword was so fast and sharp that even Tang San's Purple Demon Eye could barely see a few traces. The endless layers of blue silver grass were cut open, but the sword energy was not weakened at all.

'Fight! '

A trace of madness flashed across Tang San's eyes, and all his soul power was poured into Xuan Yu's hand!

"clang!"

The sound of gold and stone sounded violently, and sparks visible to the naked eye burst out.

"Ahhhhh!"

The severe pain caused Tang San's face to twist, and his Xuanyu hand actually broke!

Four white jade-like fingers of different lengths fell to the ground. The fingers that had lost the support of their soul power quickly lost their jade color, and bright red blood seeped out, looking extremely scary.

But the sword energy was still unrelenting, following Tang San's wounds and destroying the meridians of both arms like it was pervasive.

Tang Hao's eyes changed drastically, and a terrifying and domineering wave swept across the entire place. He instantly appeared next to Tang San and swung out a hammer, accurately shattering the powerful and sharp sword energy.

"You deserve to die!!!"

An unparalleled terrifying aura rushed toward Shen An, and Gu Rong's figure shook and stood in front of Shen An.

The power of this sword made Gu Rong sigh. Not to mention Tang San, a soul king, even a non-defensive soul king would die if he encountered it.

But he didn't understand why Tang Hao was so angry after the boy with the attached soul bone was injured, as if his son had died.

At this time, Gu Rong naturally did not expect that this man with the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit was Tang Hao's biological son.

Tang Hao's face was shrouded in black robes, but Shen An could still feel a pair of angry eyes staring at him.

Tom and Jerry also hurriedly ran to Shen An, wasn't he the one using the hammer? If you dare to bully Shen An, my hammer may not be weak!

"Don't go too far. You agreed to this competition yourself. Don't blame others if your skills are inferior to others."

"My hand! My meridians! It hurts! It hurts so much!" Tang San's face flushed, his heart was full of resentment and fear. The black jade hand was broken, and four finger bones were cut off. How could he reach the pinnacle of the soul master in the future?

Tang Hao's black robe moved without wind, and the Haotian Hammer in his hand flashed with a domineering black light. His desire to kill Shen An reached its peak.

"Take him away now and find a healing soul master to treat him. There is a possibility of recovery."

"Otherwise, you can try to see if you can kill this kid under the most secret protection of me, the Titled Douluo." Gu Rong said slowly without fear.

Tom and Jerry also looked at Tang Hao unkindly, and an iron hammer and a wooden hammer appeared quietly in their hands respectively.

Tang Hao said with hatred: "What a Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, what a Bone Douluo, I will remember what happened today, we will meet again in the future."

Tang Hao ignored Yu Xiaogang and the other two beside him, absorbed Tang San's dropped finger bones into his hands, and then grabbed Tang San who was screaming, and his soul power surged, leaving the place.

He needed to urgently find a healing soul master to stabilize Tang San's injuries first. This sword energy was extremely sharp, which he had never seen in his life. In terms of quality alone, even Chen Xin's Seven Killing Sword might not be able to match it.

If the healing soul master could not repair it, then he could only take his son to that place.