"Young master!"
Tyrone was shocked. He was extremely puzzled. Didn''t Tang San have purple magic pupil? How could he be influenced repeatedly?
What makes him most incredible is that Xiao Jiu''s use of a knife is so evil that he can still blow a wind and blow people up.
What''s more, this knife from heaven is too sharp to take Tang San''s heart.
Tyrone once again threw the boulder, but this time, the boulder encountered a blue tornado and was directly swept away.
Small nine sneer, really when his wind cut so good, now he is half invincible state, you have to break the tornado!
Small nine one knife stabs down!
Poof~~~
The cold Tang Dao is extremely fierce.
Tang San was shocked, but he did not hesitate to grasp the blade with his hand, trying to avoid being pierced by a knife.
Boom~~~
Tornado fragmentation, small nine with a knife to Tang San nailed to the ground, although Tang San with his hand to the body displacement, avoid being a knife through the heart, but his hand is broken.
Moreover, this knife pierced his rib.
"Little three!" Xiaowu saw this scene, nervous exclamation, big eyes are tears.
"Ha ha, you deserve it! Kill him, good son-in-law. " You Ming Da Gong laughs, "what''s the genius, what''s the blessing of the sea god, but my son-in-law nailed to the ground with three knives, and became a rotten salted fish!"
He was angry when he remembered that he had been surrounded and killed in his palace.
Tang San''s face was pale and his forehead was sweating. It was terrible.
He used to think that he would match Xiao Jiu. He wanted to show off a wave of hidden weapons!
However, as soon as he started, he was killed by seconds without using his good concealed weapon. If it wasn''t for Tyrone''s hand, he would not have seen Xiaojiu''s Tornado and wind cutting.
Just the magic sound ghost sword, you can kill him directly.
Tang Sany gritted his teeth and raised his hand to shoot at Zhu Zhuqing in Xiaojiu''s arms.
It''s just a move to encircle Wei and save Zhao!
Small nine eyes leak the color of disdain. As soon as the Tang Dao is raised, a blue wind wall is formed out of thin air. The strong wind inside the wind wall directly knocks away the poisonous needle of Yan wangtie.
"Tang San, your secret weapon is in front of my wind wall. That''s a joke!"
He praised it in his heart. As expected, with the power of the wind, it''s just good. It''s like Tianke tangsan.
You have Ziji magic pupil, I have ghost sound magic sword.
You''re haunted, I''m stalked.
You have hidden weapons, I wind wall a file, hidden weapons are useless!
Face the wind!
Small nine body shape like wind, toward Tang three again, Zhu Zhuqing at the moment incomparably proud, she this is zero distance feel small nine strong, from her perspective, it is like she is hammering Tang three, abnormal enjoyment.
"Little three, run Xiao Wu was so anxious to cry that she hammered the rabbit cage hard.
"I haven''t lost yet!"
Tang San yelled angrily and finally ate Oscar''s sausage.
Boom~~~
In a flash, Tang San''s momentum changed greatly. In his hand, he suddenly took out a bloody red Haotian hammer, which was covered with dark gold magical patterns. Moreover, eight soul rings were raised on his body.
Red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red!
"What? How is that possible? "
Youming Dagong jumped up and rubbed his eyes. His face was unbelievable.
"Eight hundred thousand year soul rings, is it the blessing of the sea god?" Zhu Zhuyun and Dai Luolan were also shocked.
Bang~~
Tang San is carrying Hao Tian hammer, a hammer blows on Tang Dao, unexpectedly blocked small nine this blow!
Tang San resisted Xiaojiu''s direct attack, immediately turned back, and the blue silver field went crazy. At the same time, he launched the soul skill and continued to grow!
All the blue silvergrass in the square has been extracted energy to repair his injury.
"It''s not so easy to kill me!" Tang San''s arrogant way.
"Good, good! This soul skill of Oscar, strengthened by God of Shanghai, makes you possess Tang Chen''s ability
Xiaojiutidao just looked at it and didn''t rush to attack. He just wanted Tang San to recover and let him know that no matter how strong he was, he was a mole ant in his own hands!"What the hell is going on?" Zhu Zhuqing asked, "isn''t this the Soul Ring of Tang San?"
Not only Zhu Zhuqing is curious, but Youming Dagong and others are very curious. They all look at Xiaojiu.
"Oscar''s sixth soul skill is to copy the mirror gut. As long as you get one person''s blood, you can copy his martial spirit and ability. The blood red Haotian hammer and eight soul rings are all Tang Chen''s abilities. It''s a pity that Tang San didn''t get the title of Douluo, otherwise he would have nine hundred thousand year old soul rings!"
Small nine also don''t know, in the end copy ability, has the original master several percent, he seems to remember is 70 percent, but now after Poseidon a trick, no one knows.
But Xiao Jiu is too lazy to think that even if Tang Chen comes in person, I want him to be cool!
"What a pervert! And this kind of soul skill? If you get God''s blood, can you copy God''s power? "
You Ming Da Gong is really jealous to death. I didn''t expect that Oscar was so obscene and had such powerful soul skills. It''s just unfair! I''m so handsome, why don''t I have a strong ability?
Tang three had to eat and restore the sausage, and then mobilized the energy of the blue grass grass, and the momentum of his body was rising. He felt that he was carrying the Haotian hammer at the moment and could wear everything.
Now he realized how terrible Tang Chen was!
Boom~~
Tang San, holding Haotian hammer, starts to make a mess of his cloak. He knows little nine''s character too well, and knows that little nine will never interrupt him, so he adds up his strength in a grand way!
Boom boom~~~
On the other side, Tyrone also piled up his cloak. This time, he wants to cooperate with Tang San!
Small nine smile, "hearty performance!"
"How can I watch you pretending to force quietly, and then slap you to death when you are most proud!"
"However, in order to prevent you from running again, I''ll set a circle for you first!"
"The soul of war, the halo of war!"
As soon as the little nine hands were lifted, a black halo appeared at Tang San''s feet.
Then small nine corners of the mouth stirred up a smile, the small dance at the foot of the war Aura moved to Talon''s feet.
He was showing it to the sea god and Shura God, so that they mistakenly thought that his martial spirit body was the soul ring.
Sure enough, the sea god and Shura God in the divine world looked at each other and nodded with satisfaction. Finally, they knew the power of Xiaojiu''s soul!
Only when you know yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles!
They analyzed it: because Xiaojiu wanted to suppress Xiaowu, he used the aura of war. If he could split more auras, he didn''t have to lift the aura at Xiaowu''s feet. Obviously, Xiaojiu''s real ability of martial spirit is to split two auras, which is a very abnormal skill.
After all, Xiaojiu can use the evil ring skill on two people at the same time.
"Blink!"
Xiaowu''s suppression has been cancelled. Now her soul power has recovered a little, and she will move out in a flash. However, a dark divine mental power, like a cobweb, sticks to Xiaowu, making her use of soul skills.
I''m in a hurry and stomp.
The sea god also saw that the Shura God was more convinced of his conjecture. Xiaojiu used the spirit power of God to suppress Xiaowu. It must be because the halo of war can only cover two people.
And at the moment, Tang San''s chaotic cloak finally superimposed to the nineties!
In a flash, all the blood colored soul rings on Tang San''s body lit up. He used Tang Chen''s soul skills, and his strength increased geometrically!
The skin began to crack.
However, he is not enough, this hammer, both win and lose, but also life and death!
"The ring!"
"Big Xumi hammer!"
Tang San roared twice, and the Haotian hammer in his hand was strong against the wind, reaching the size of 800 meters. At the moment, his strength far exceeded Tang Hao and Tang Xiao, and went straight after Tang Chen.
"Death
Tang San is full of blood now. He uses far more power than he can use, which brings him an unimaginable load. If it wasn''t for the characteristics of the soul of the blue silver emperor and the field of blue silver, he would be directly crushed by the uncontrollable power at the moment.
Small nine smile, lightly raise a hand.
"The third soul skill, defend evil ring!"