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"The Great Sumeru Hammer!"

Tang San blew up all the soul rings on his body, and his strength reached its peak at this moment.

There is a vague momentum that can be compared with the titled Douluo.

The Haotian Hammer, which was more than ten meters long in his hand, was thrown out under the guidance of his arms.

The Haotian Hammer rotated rapidly halfway through, and he followed the huge Haotian Hammer and prepared to rush out of the layers of encirclement.

"Extreme Sword Formation!"

Lu Yuan's thoughts moved slightly, causing all the black sword blades composed of soul power to change direction at the same time, and pointed directly at this bastard Tang San while bypassing the Haotian Hammer.

not good!

Tang San said intimately.

He still thought too much, how could Lu Yuan's attack be avoided so easily?

After knowing that he could not escape this attack, Tang San could only choose to use his eight spider spider spear to protect his vital parts.

Then use the ghost trail to avoid the damage caused by the sword blade to the vital body.

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Tang San successfully passed through the sword blade, but the attack under the rain also caused considerable damage to him.

The most serious thing was that on his face, a black sharp blade was firmly inserted into his left eye.

Tang San's body also fell slowly downward without control at this moment.

He felt his sight beneath a bloody cover.

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

The sword energy, like a black fire snake, headed towards Tang San's tyrannical violence.

"Boom..."

A Tiexue Douluo holding a spear took over the attack for Tang San, and his body also retreated rapidly in the collision.

"Take the Holy Son away first!"

The titled Douluo looked cold and his eyes were filled with murderous aura.
Chapter completed!