"drag!"

Tang San knew that it was almost impossible to escape in this situation. Fortunately, they had strong people nearby, so as long as they were held back, there would be no problem.

"The Seventh Soul Skill, the true body of a bloodthirsty bat!"

With the slight fluctuations in the air, the titled Douluo just now had already been suspended in mid-air at some point.

"Boy, let me leave that in the sky."

Gu Rong said quietly in the ears of Lu Yuan.

At this time, he chose to use this titled Douluo as his opponent without hesitation.

"Um!"

"Old guy, take good care of yourself and go and help you after I finish these bastards."

While speaking, the faint long sword in Lu Yuan's hand burst out with powerful power.

With a sound of explosion, his body rushed towards Tang San like a meteor rushing towards the moon.

"I don't need you to help me!"

Gu Rong sneered softly.

He specially chose a titled Douluo to make Lu Yuan easier.

Unexpectedly, the brat said it in his mouth and seemed so weak.

"Dingdang!"

A loud bang sounded, and the long sword fell on the black Haotian hammer, causing a spark.

Tang San's body flew backwards in response to the sound, and the long-distance rushing momentum did not diminish at all.

"The second soul skill, breaking the air!"

The golden thread that penetrated the sword body in Lu Yuan's hand suddenly lit up, and the violent energy used the tip of the sword as the outlet for venting.

Every time I swung, a sword energy was trained and shot at Tang San, like a large net composed of sword energy.

"The fourth soul skill, the blue silver cage!"

With a swish, a cage composed of black blue silver grass enveloped Tang San's body.

Immediately afterwards, through the gap in the cage, you can see dozens of blue silver grass swarming out of Tang San's palm, adding another defense inside the blue silver cage to protect Tang San.

"Shitshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshes

The seemingly tough blue silver grass and sword energy were just in contact, as fragile as tofu.

The fierce sword energy stirred the blue silver cage into pieces and crashed into Tang San.

"Dingdang~"

A crisp explosion sounded in the environment filled with blue silver grass debris, and only Tang San's body was seen being blown away again in this collision.

Eight purple-black spider legs behind them are protected by their chests.

To be precise, it should be the six senses, because two of them were cut off by the sword energy while his body flew backwards.

"You bastard, your life is quite strong!"

I saw that only cut off Tang San's two spider legs.

The road is far away and I am not happy!

"Fireworks flowing clouds!"

"Boom~"

The hot ability spreads from the distance as the center, covering the surrounding area of ​​nearly thirty meters.

Under this domineering energy, Tang San felt his soul power flowing rapidly, and the blood-red killing aura on his body emerged in an instant.

"Slash of the Earth!"

A thick black giant sword appeared behind Lu Yuan and slashed down at Tang San under his control.

"Haotian Hammer, Blast Ring!"

The black Haotian Hammer with strange patterns appeared in Tang San's hands. With two crisp sounds, the first two black soul rings under Tang San's feet shattered, and the Haotian Hammer also instantly increased to five meters away at this moment.

Tang San hugged the hammer handle with his arms and threw it out hard, facing the black giant sword that soared into the sky.

"Boom!"

The collision between the black giant sword and the Haotian Hammer made Tang San pop up more than ten meters away.

The seven orifices began to seep blood because of this collision. Tang San staggered and stood up and shook his confused head.

Before he could see the situation clearly, a long sword with black fire slashed at his face.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

Six purple-black spider legs appeared neatly above Tang San's head, and his killing realm was opened at the same time at this moment, trying to reduce Lu Yuan's attack.

"Click!"

"Click!"

The long sword of the ghostly sword cut off the six spider legs neatly. Tang San used the moment when the eight spider spider spears to resist, and exerted force under his feet, rolling and crawling to escape Lu Yuan's fatal attack.

"You bastard, don't die!"

Lu Yuan was angry.

"The fifth soul skill, the Dust-Chou Jue Mind Slash!"

After a sharp sword energy rotated for two weeks, it directly locked Tang San.

A terrifying aura burst out in an instant, making Tang San unable to move at all.

"Protect the Holy Son!"

Among these evil soul masters, the strongest is the Conra level.

When they saw Lu Yuan, they were heartbroken. After all, a big man with the title Douluo level fell into Lu Yuan's hands some time ago.

But now this situation forces them to get up. If you continue to watch, Tang Sanke will be beaten out of shit.

However, it is simply a dream to just want to resist Lu Yuan's attack.

When they came into contact with the sharp sword energy, they felt that they were torn apart by the twisted air around them. The sword energy flew past, and except for the two Conra, everyone else fell to the ground.

As time passed by Fengchen Juonianzhan, Lu Yuan's body appeared behind Tang San.

"The sixth soul skill, the wind sword dance!"

The faint long sword waved a series of sword shadows in Lu Yuan's hand, and the eighteen sword energy had already landed on his face the moment Tang San turned around.

"Shitshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshes

The original bloody and bloody face of Tang San did not appear, but was blocked by an extremely hard scorpion tail.

"Severe the son and the grandson's feet!"

After one failed, Lu Yuan bent his legs backwards, and then kicked Tang San's legs hard.

"Hiss~"

Tang San took a deep breath because he felt a fear beyond death!

This fear made him subconsciously use the ghost movie stalkers he learned from his previous life.

"Bang!"

After a dull sound, Tang San's face was like a pig's liver, and the whole person felt sore from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Cover.

He stood on the ground and didn't dare to move!

Sweat beads as big as beans filled their foreheads in an instant.

After seeing this scene, the poisonous scorpion Douluo, who came to rescue, felt that the anus tightened.

This trick is so bad!

If you kick this, Tang San will probably not have to struggle to shit in the future.

Seeing that Lu Yuan was still resolute, the huge scorpion tail of the poisonous scorpion Douluo swept across.

"The Eighth Soul Skill, Ultimate Judgment!"

Lu Yuan pointed to the sky, and a big black sword that was ten meters long fell from the sky and landed in front of Lu Yuan.

"Boom!"

The thick scorpion tail hit the giant sword, causing Poison Blood Douluo to feel a surge in his chest.

His powerful attack not only failed to break the giant sword, but also caused his huge body to retreat slightly due to the recoil force.

"The eighth soul skill, ride the wind and waves!"

At this moment, Lu Yuan used the second soul skill given to him by the 100,000-year soul ring.

Sword auras like sea waves swept out from the tip of the sword as the dark long sword rose, causing the surrounding air to make waves of hissing.

"The second soul skill, Scorpion thorn!"

With a swing of the scorpion tail, countless sharp brown spikes shot out from the huge tail of the poisonous scorpion Douluo.

"Dingdingdingdingdingdingding..."

A series of explosions exploded in the air.
Chapter completed!