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Chapter 72 [Which bastard kidnapped Ah Yin? 】(1/2)

"Chrysanthemum, are you okay!"

The ghostly figure appeared quietly beside Yueguan, and was staring at Tang Hao vigilantly.

I was shocked!

Tang Hao's grandson is really powerful. He was still not knocked down after being affected by his ninth soul skill.

"I can't die!"

The voices at Yueguan became hoarse.

Fortunately, the ghost's ninth soul skill just now shocked Tang Hao, otherwise he would have been beaten by Tang Hao today.

"Old ghost!"

Yueguan and Ghost looked at each other.

"Both pole still field!"

The two of them were rejuvenated together, and the twinkling light merged together.

However……

Before they could fully release, the dark red Haotian Hammer flew over.

Forcibly interrupted the two of their martial soul fusion skills!

"Little devil, chrysanthemum!"

"After so many years, you two have not made any progress."

It is no secret that the martial soul fusion technique of Ghost and Yueguan is in Douluo Continent.

From the fight to the present, Tang Hao has been on guard.

"Haotian hammer, chaotic cloak!"

Tang Hao's steel-like body shook, and he held the Haotian Hammer back in his hand and waved it.

The hammer came down, and half of the Wuhun City blew violently.

The air wave centered on Tang Hao formed four tornadoes with extremely strong destructive power in a short period of time.

"Guru~"

The ghost swallowed.

With this attitude, he didn't believe that Yueguan said he hadn't kidnapped Tang Hao's wife!

"Bold Tang Hao, dare to be arrogant in Wuhun City!"

A majestic female voice sounded.

Hearing this sound, Yueguan and Guimei knew that they were saved!

As the sound came, Bibidong, wearing a purple-gold robe, had already floated in the air.

The circles of soul rings were released at her feet in turn.

The same red ninth ring as Tang Hao, the realm of the God of Killing!

"Bibi Dong, Ayin is just an ordinary blue silver grass now, and it has no effect on you. Don't you just want my Tang Hao's life?"

"Let her go, I'll follow you."

Tang Hao also knew that when he really fought in Wuhun City, he had no chance of winning.

Now I just hope that the Spirit Hall can release A Yin.

Bibi Dong Liu's eyebrows lightly raised.

Confused!

A Yin?

The 100,000-year soul beast Blue Silver Emperor who was sacrificed to Tang Hao more than ten years ago?

Haven't they all been sacrificed?

Bibidong looked at Yueguan with inquiring eyes.

"I don't know anything under the Pope's crown."

Yueguan is also unfair.

Tang Hao came up and asked where his wife had been taken.

He has never seen it before!

"Tang Hao, this matter has nothing to do with our Martial Soul Hall, but you come to Martial Soul City to cause trouble, and you must stay today!"

After saying that, Bibi Dongyu raised his hand and the deep purple spider web spouted out, with a misty purple poisonous gas on it. The spider webs quickly expanded when they flew towards Tang Hao in the air.

There are not one spider webs, but eight!

A tight encirclement is formed.

"mean!"

Tang Hao was angry!

Not only did A Yin, who kidnapped him, was still shameless and said that he had never done it.

Tang Hao swung the Haotian hammer in his hand and swept all the purple poison nets that were approaching him.

"Ling Tian's attack!"

Tang Hao jumped high, and the Haotian Hammer, which was more than ten meters long, was held by him and smashed it down at Bibidong.

"The fourth soul skill, Thorn Spider Armor!"

Purple carapace appeared on Bibidong's body, and at the same time, purple-black long thorns were densely spread on every part of her body.

Bibidong held up his hands and blocked the Haotian Hammer, but cracks began to appear on his purple armor.

The air waves generated by the collision of the two people collapsed several towering buildings in Wuhun City.

Yueguan and Ghost and the Platinum Bishops of the Spirit Hall who watched the battle between the top strong men all took a breath.

When did the Pope's crown become an iron-headed baby?

He actually used his hands to catch Tang Hao's Haotian Hammer.

If you continue to fight in an orderly manner, Tang Hao will definitely be beaten into a muggle.

However, before they could react from their surprise.

Another Bibidong appeared quietly behind Tang Hao.

"The sixth soul skill, bloodsucking spider sting!"

A sharp blade with purple poison gas was thrown out of Bibidong's hand.

Tang Hao turned around and flashed, but his shoulder was still scratched by the sharp blade.

In the blink of an eye, the whole arm had turned purple and black.

Tang Hao used his soul power to control the spread of venom. At this moment, he felt a moment of trance appearing in front of him.

Seeing Yueguan and Guimei here, I understood that the one who caught Haotian Hammer just now was Bibidong's eighth soul skill Spider Emperor clone.

This trick is instant!

"drink!"

Tang Hao shouted loudly and forced himself to cheer up.

The Haotian Hammer in his hand became bigger again and threw it out towards Bibidong.

When passing by Bibidong, this huge dark red hammer that was more than ten meters field actually changed its trajectory in the air.

Flying towards the Pope's Palace behind Bibidong.

Yueguan and Gui Mei took a breath at the same time.

The Pope Hall is a symbol of the entire Martial Spirit Hall.

If Tang Hao was asked to smash the Pope Palace, then the Wuhun Hall would be greatly embarrassed this time!

The angle of the Haotian Hammer flying was too tricky, and it was impossible for them to rescue him.

Bibidong raised his eyebrows, and his delicate body was covered with a purple halo, and the next moment he appeared on the road that Haotian Hammer must pass.

"Bang!"

Bibi Dong slapped the beautiful jade hand on the Haotian hammer and floated back with the force.

The Haotian Hammer also came to an abrupt end in this collision.

The Pope's Palace is preserved!

"Bibidong, I will definitely get all the things you owed to me by Tang Hao!"

If you attack the enemy, you will be rescued. Tang Hao escaped!
To be continued...
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