Chapter 164 Tang Chen’s death, the super artifact Shura Demon Sword

The strong man, who had lived for nearly one hundred and fifty years, was crying like a child.

"King, why are you sad? Is it because their service is not satisfactory? Binu wants you to feel comfortable."

The pretty girl next to the throne walked to Tang Chen and knelt down, opened her mouth and stretched out her dexterous and moist tongue like a little snake.

"roll--"

Tang Chen reacted and kicked the maid in front of him.

In anger, Tang Chen didn't control the force of his kick at all, and directly kicked the maid into a bloody mist.

"King, please atone for your sins, atone for your sins."

The two maids were so frightened that they trembled when they saw this scene. They took a few steps back and knelt down, with their heads on the ground.

"I am not your king!"

Tang Chen lifted up his pants, turned into a streak of blood and rushed out of the black castle. He glanced at the inner city of the Killing Capital that had turned into a human purgatory, and came to the outside of the Killing Capital.

In mid-air, Tang Chen was sorting out the information in his mind.

[The eighth test of Shura, killing the blood-red nine-headed bat king, to be determined. 】

Tang Chen covered his chest and felt his physical condition. He could feel that the blood-red nine-headed bat king was still in his body, but its soul seemed to have been hit hard by a mysterious force and fell into a deep sleep.

"God will not stop me, Tang Chen. These decades of hard work have not been in vain. As long as the blood-red nine-headed bat king is driven out, and the poison in my body is driven out, I will still have the possibility to challenge the ninth Shura test." , reached an agreement with Xixi, when the time comes to reshape a body, we must not let this body pollute the pure and flawless Xixi!"

Tang Chen was still full of hope for becoming a god, but what he didn't know was that the blood-red sword-shaped pattern on his forehead, which represented the successor of the Shura God, disappeared at some point.

Since there is no snow-colored swan kiss to amplify Bloody Mary's chronic severe pain a thousand times, although Tang Chen's body is still half disabled, as long as he takes countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures, especially those that replenish qi and blood in large quantities, the elimination of After losing the poisonous blood, it is still possible for his body to recover.

Tang Chen felt that his clothes were a little loose. He lowered his head and looked at his thin arms, body, and thin cheeks, and said angrily: "Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, damn it, you actually caused this old man's body to look like this. I used to be so domineering, tall and mighty, but now I have turned into a weak, sickly, thin man!"

After leaving the killing city, Tang Chen flew in the direction of the Haotian Sect, "I don't know how the Haotian Sect is developing now. I have to fill my stomach quickly and get back in shape, otherwise I will have no shame to see Xixi."

Tang Chen left the Killing Town and came to an open space. He stopped and looked at the white-haired man in black clothes blocking the road in front of him. His eyes narrowed slightly. His Ultimate Douluo instinct told him that the man in front of him was blocking the road. Those who come are not good and are extremely dangerous.

Naturally, the only one standing in the way was Qian Renhan. He used his soul power to seriously injure the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat Queen. She really wanted to deal with Tang Chen directly, but a battle between the two would definitely destroy the Killing City. After thinking about it, she still felt that it would be better to deal with Tang Chen outside. , so wait on the only way to Haotian Sect from the Killing City.

"I woke up from my dream." Qian Renhan turned around and said calmly.

What a young Titled Douluo, such a genius was born on the mainland!

Tang Chen looked at Qian Renhan's handsome face, which looked like he was only in his twenties. His cold and vibrant blood-red eyes were shocked and he sighed inwardly. The man in front of him should not be more than forty years old. Wait, he just said he woke up from a dream. ?

"Young man, you saved me?" Tang Chen asked.

"That's right." Qian Renhan nodded slightly. He still had respect in his heart for this old man who had ruled an era, built the world's best Haotian Sect, and brought the Haotian Hammer to the world's best martial spirit. Otherwise, if it were Tang Hao or Tang Xiao, his head would fall to the ground as soon as he opened his mouth.

Hearing this, Tang Chen laughed like an elder and said: "Young man, my name is Tang Chen. I think you have never heard of this name, but you should know that I am one of the two mountains of soul masters. Hao Tianzong Tang Chen!"

"How about you and me return to Haotian Sect as guests? You saved me, and I will repay you well. My granddaughter is also beautiful and fragrant. Although her cultivation talent is not high, she is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. I don't know. Is she currently married? If not, it’s just right for you.”

"I'm sorry I'm not interested. The reason I saved you is because I want your life."

The five soul rings under Qian Renhan's feet lit up, the Shura Sword was held in his hand, and the dark red sword-shaped lines on his forehead were revealed as the tips of his hair blew.

"Five hundred thousand year soul rings! You want to kill me? This sword is the Shura Demon Sword! Could it be a god-given martial spirit? Are you the inheritor of the Shura God?" What does that old man mean?

Tang Chen's tone changed again and again, his pupils shrank, a blood-red light lit up in his hand, and nine soul rings, eight black and one red, appeared under his feet. He held an extremely huge Haotian Hammer with blood-red magic patterns on it. In his hand, the magic pattern flickered and turned into a blood-red giant sword that was two meters long.

Shura Demon Sword Wuhun and super artifact Shura Demon Sword appeared one after another.

Tang Chen asked: "Young man, who are you? Even if we are all the inheritors of the Shura God, why should we fight to the death in a normal battle? We should have no grudges, right?"

Qian Renhan said lightly: "Yes, my seventh Shura test was to defeat you, but for a certain reason I have to kill you. As for who I am, you should know my old man, his name is Qian Daoliu."

"You are the grandson of Sendo Liu!"

Tang Chen originally wanted to say, why are you killing me, but Qian Renhan's next words made him go berserk.

"As for the Haotian Sect, that sect has been wiped out by me, not a single mouse is left."

"What did you say? Why did you do that!" Veins popped up on Tang Chen's forehead.

"You'd better go to Huangquan and ask how shameful your descendants are."

"The fifth soul skill, Shura Demonic Whale Devouring the Sky."

The dark golden soul ring of the Shura Sword in Qian Renhan's hand lit up, and the originally clear and cloudless sky dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye. A blood-red light shone brightly, and a blood-red demonic whale as big as a small island emerged. The Demonic Whale looked at Tang Chen coldly, opened its maw of the abyss and rushed at him. The space where the Demonic Whale passed was broken into pieces and swallowed by it.

"Big Sumeru Hammer, all nine rings explode together!"

Tang Chen sensed the power of this move to destroy the heaven and the earth. He did not hesitate. The nine soul rings under his feet all turned into gold and exploded one after another. The body riddled with holes suddenly burst out with streams of blood. He gathered all his strength and waved The Shura Demonic Sword slashed down on the huge deep-sea demonic whale.

Qian Renhan remained calm throughout the whole process. He was able to defeat Qian Daoliu and Bo Saixi at level 98, not to mention absorbing two top-level soul rings and deepening the right arm bone exploded by the Sea Demon Whale King to break through to level 99, which greatly increased his strength. The Shura Demon Sword has 999999-year soul skills.

Even if Tang Chen had the ability to block this move, his body would not be able to withstand the backlash of the nine rings exploding together. It was time for the once number one man in the continent to be laid to rest.