Chapter 387 Tang Hao in an instant

"Is it so easy for them?" Tang Hao was a little angry.

Tang San sneered: "How can there be such a cheap thing in this world? They are coming to Soto City Soul Fighting Arena, and they will leave sooner or later. Then dad only needs to sneak up on the tail speed and kill them secretly."

"It would be best if we could capture Qin Xuan's daughter alive and exchange her for her mother, so that Wuhun Palace can take advantage of it."

"As for the group of scoundrels from Tang Dynasty's extermination team who have defiled the Clear Sky Hammer, we must not allow them to survive in this world."

The last sentence was a lie. The reason why Tang San was determined to kill them was entirely because they might possess the Tang Sect's unique skills and be talented as evildoers, surpassing almost everyone else in Shrek except him.

It must be killed to eliminate future troubles.

Tang Hao nodded, agreeing with Tang San's approach, "Then can your bell be restored?"

"Of course, as long as I become a god, I can recover even a broken arm or leg, not to mention a mere inch or two." Tang San pursed his lips and said quite confidently.

When Tang Hao heard this, he was instantly excited, "Then can I also recover?"

Nearly thirteen years have passed since Mo Ya pinched the bell and he wanted to be a man again, a complete man.

Tang San was stunned, thinking that Tang Hao was talking about the internal injuries he suffered in the battle with Qian Xunji. He nodded and said, "Of course I can recover. I don't even need to become a god. I just need to practice the Xuantian Technique to the highest level." When three flowers gather at the top, they can heal your injuries."

Regarding the Xuantian Kung, Tang San did not hide it from Tang Hao anymore. He only said that he had obtained it by chance in his previous life.

"That's not what I'm talking about." Tang Hao looked at his son's square face that looked exactly like Zhao Wuji, and then looked at Tang San's Xiao Sanlu. His old face couldn't help but blush, thinking that sooner or later the other party would know, and hesitantly said: "Xiao San, His father is just like you."

Tang San was stunned, are you the same as me?

Then he followed Tang Hao's gaze and looked down the third road, then looked at Tang Hao's old, sallow face that was covered with white beard in his previous life, but now was extremely smooth, and he instantly reacted, "Dad, are you also..."

"Shh!" Tang Hao hurriedly stepped forward and covered Tang San's mouth, fearing that he would leak out. You know, the sound insulation effect of this cheap hotel is not very good.

"Who did it? Is it Wuhun Palace?" This time it was Tang San's turn to have red eyes and gasp for breath. He dared to hurt his father. This was a sure way to die.

"Not only me, but also your uncle's bell was picked off." Tang Hao sighed softly and said: "It's just that the one who picked my bell was not the Spirit Hall, but the Soul Master Guild. Your uncle's bell is Qin Xuan's. That guy picked it."

While talking, Tang Hao told the story of how he and Tang Xiao's bells were picked.

But Tang Hao modified it slightly.

Among them, Tang Xiao was picked by Qin Xuan before he met Tang San's mother during his training. They concealed the fact that the two brothers were jealous of each other and had a conflict with Qin Xuan, and that he was greedy for life and feared death, so he knelt down to Qin Xuan and called him uncle. In the end, Tang Xiao destroyed the bell to save their lives.

As for himself, having his bell picked off by Mo Crow would bring the Soul Master Guild to its death.

In a word, Tang San's future Immortal Soul Master Guild was unfilial. Heaven does not allow it.

To this, Tang San gave an affirmative reply, "Dad, don't worry, in the future I will definitely destroy the Spirit Masters Guild together with me just like I destroyed the Spirit Hall in my previous life."

"This is my good son." Tang Hao hugged Tang San excitedly.

"Dad, have you found the fairy grass?" Tang San skipped the topic just now.

Tang Hao shook his head, "No, I have looked for almost all the places you mentioned. There is not a single one. And in some places, it seems that someone has already visited them."

"Impossible." Tang San frowned and said, "Before ascending to the God Realm in my previous life, I collected fairy grass from all over the continent and transplanted the Ice and Fire Eyes. Even if someone came to visit me, it's impossible not to leave a single plant behind."

Suddenly, Tang San seemed to think of something, "It's the Soul Masters Guild. It must be the Soul Masters Guild. They have occupied the Ice and Fire Eyes. They must know the fairy grass and the environment where it grows. Over the years, they must have collected it everywhere. Let them collect it and go away."

"Damn it. How dare they?"

At this moment, Tang Hao heard a rush of footsteps, "Xiao San, Shrek and the others are here. It's not convenient for me to show up since the little rabbit is here."

After saying this, Tang Hao flashed and disappeared into Tang San's room.

Tang San nodded heavily, quickly bandaged the bell and put on his trousers.

Three minutes later, Tang San opened the door, and Yu Xiaoan, Flanders, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, Chang Gongmiao and others walked in.

"Xiao San, Shrek is gone." This was the first thing Yu Xiaoan said after seeing Tang San.

Time passed quickly, and ten days passed in the blink of an eye. Under the influence of Oscar's recovery sausage, Tang San and others' injuries were finally fully recovered.

On the other side, the Tang-Destroying Team finally obtained the Soto City Great Soul Fighting Arena Golden Soul Fighting Badge after having more than three group soul battles per day and leapfrogging the Soul Sect team. Finished the last stop of fighting spirit.

After nearly half a year's journey, he embarked on the road back to Wuhun City.

At night, when they reached a deserted tree-lined path, Tang Hao blocked their way.

"The seventh soul skill: Haotian Incarnation!"

Facing two leaders of the Tang Destroying Team who were very likely to have strength comparable to Titled Douluo, Tang Hao didn't talk too much, and he had no intention of holding back. To ensure nothing goes wrong, Haotian's body will be revealed as soon as he takes action.

Nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, four black and one red, rose from under his feet. The seventh soul ring shone brightly. The Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand rose in the wind and turned into a black hammer with a length of more than a hundred meters. The head of the hammer was as black as a hill. A sledgehammer descended from the sky and struck the carriage. Show no mercy.

Tang Hao was very confident in his own strength. Without using explosive rings, even two ordinary titled Douluo would suffer heavy damage from his unexpected strike.

This was the absolute confidence that defeating Qian Xunji gave him.

By then, can the two injured soul saints still be able to show their strength comparable to the titled Douluo? Can you still escape from him?

As for the seven ants of the Tang Extermination Team, let alone them. This one blow alone is enough to kill them.

Just when Tang Hao thought he was about to succeed, a circle of flame energy light shield spread out from the carriage.

The air shook violently.

Golden flames soared into the sky, and in the blink of an eye they were already densely covered over the jungle. The loud phoenix cry also erupted.

As it rose, the golden flames faded away, revealing a huge figure with a wingspan of over 100 meters.

The fiery red bird greeted Tang Hao's Haotian form. The dazzling golden tail feathers, perfect posture, and arrogant eyes overlooking all living beings all demonstrate his majesty as the king of birds.

The most peculiar thing is that the flames on its body actually contain two colors: gold and red.

"It's Qin Xuan!" Seeing this familiar fiery red bird, Tang Hao was immediately frightened, thinking it was Qin Xuan coming.

The two almost collided, Haotian's body collapsed at the touch, and Tang Hao's whole body, including his hammer, flew several miles away like a cannonball. Wherever they passed, trees fell down and a long ravine was plowed.

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