Tang San has been cultivating hard, never stopping for a moment, this new way of cultivating to feel the wild blue silver grass makes him vaguely seem to have found the code of something. Specifically, it depends on the changes after a period of cultivation.
Grandmaster listened to Tang San's explanation, smiled and said: "Okay, then you can go back first. Forget them. The competition these days is hard enough. Let them rest. Remember to change your clothes and go out later, be careful on the road."
"Okay." Tang San agreed with a smile. Grandmaster's words brought him the care and warmth of a father. After bowing slightly to Grandmaster, he quietly left behind without disturbing the others watching the game.
Everyone in Shrek Academy was watching the game with relish, and no one noticed Tang San's departure.
Instead, on the other side of the contestant's viewing platform, a pair of gloomy eyes were always on Tang San. When Tang San disappeared from the viewing platform, those gloomy eyes also disappeared.
After changing his clothes, Tang San quietly slipped out of the Heaven Dou Battle Arena.
At this time, except for some spectators who did not buy tickets to enter the venue and some scalpers who scalped their tickets, it was fairly clean.
After exiting the Great Soul Arena, Tang San hurriedly walked towards Shrek Academy. At this time, he was thinking about how to make his own strength stronger, and the mystery of the change of Blue Silver Grass.
It's still morning, the sun is shining brightly, and the warm light shines on the body, giving people a warm feeling. Tang San likes to bathe in the sun like this, walking while thinking about cultivation. Relax all over. Indescribably comfortable.
For some reason, Tang San felt that today's road seemed a little long. Although he was immersed in thinking about distraction control skills, he felt that he should have already arrived at the academy.
But looking up, it seems that there is still a long way to go from here to the academy.
Am I walking slowly today? Tang San frowned, speeding up again.
While walking, Tang San's footsteps suddenly slowed down. Vaguely, he already felt something wrong.
The sun was shining brightly. But that warm feeling has disappeared, instead, there is a faint coldness that seems to be coming from all directions invisibly.
Slowly stopped, the light in Tang San's eyes suddenly became vigilant, everything around didn't seem to change, and pedestrians passed by him in an endless stream. It was not too far from Shrek Academy from here.
Am I being over-hearted? Tang San turned back to look at the road he had walked, his sharp eyes swept over the surrounding pedestrians, but he didn't find anything wrong. Everything seemed normal.
Set your mind. Only then did Tang San lift his foot again and walk forward, but Xuan Tian Gong unconsciously gathered.
He believed in his own feelings very much, and since the training in the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi, this feeling has become particularly obvious. The unease in Tang San's heart was constantly magnifying due to his keen intuition.
But the calmness of his mentality prevented him from speeding up his pace again, but moving forward slowly, and at the same time spreading his perception as much as possible, looking for clues that might appear around him.
Go ahead for a moment. Tang San suddenly stopped, his face became serious. wrong. There is absolutely a problem.
Although he didn't notice any problems, Tang San's mind was so meticulous, from the first time he stopped to now, he has walked a total of 605 steps, according to the normal situation. By now, he should have arrived at the gate of Shrek Academy.
But now it seems that there is still a short distance from the gate of Shrek Academy. There may be changes in the size of a person's pace, but the changes will never be so different.
Although he didn't know why this happened, Tang San immediately became vigilant. The Divine Zhuge Crossbow fell into his grasp immediately, and he didn't care about the passers-by around him, so he directly summoned his own Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul.
From that cold breath, a faint murderous intent pervaded. That's a murderous aura that threatens life.
The surroundings suddenly became very quiet, and the sound that should have been on the street before quietly disappeared at the same time.
The scene in front of him also seemed to be covered with a veil, and everything became unclear at this moment.
A faint figure gradually became clear ten meters away in front of Tang San.
"As expected of the most outstanding disciple of Shrek Academy. The vigilance is really strong. It's a pity. You found out too late."
It was an old man in white, this person Tang San had seen more than once. It was the leader of the Canghui Academy. Flender once reminded him to pay attention to the 72nd-level Soul Saint, when he was young.
Seeing this person, Tang San's heart couldn't help getting heavier and heavier, staring at Shi Nian quietly, and said, "It turned out to be the teacher of Canghui College, I wonder what advice you have to stop me here?"
Shi Nian smiled lightly and said, "It's nothing to teach me, I just need you to disappear."
Tang San said coldly, "For the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament?"
There was a hint of coldness on the corner of Shi Nian's mouth, "I've been looking for opportunities these days. Unfortunately, you've been with other Shrek Academy students, so I can't take action. But you still gave me this opportunity today. What a pity, you are not a disciple of my Canghui Academy."
"You want to kill me?" Tang San's pupils contracted slightly.
Shi Nian snorted coldly, "It's only your fault that you are so good. Although the Shrek Academy team is strong, the real strength lies in you, as long as you disappear into this world. Then, our Canghui Academy has The possibility of advancing to the next round.”
Tang San sneered, "Do you think that by killing me, your Canghui Academy will be able to defeat our Shrek Academy?"
Shi Nian said indifferently, "I can't kill one of you, so I will continue to kill. I will kill enough. Perhaps, it would be more appropriate to choose the student named Dai Mubai next?"
Tang San looked at the dim surroundings, "You're shooting right here? Don't forget, this is the street. If you kill me, don't even think about gaining a foothold in the spirit master world."
Shi Nian smiled, his smile made the wrinkles on his face look like enough to trap flies, and a pair of vultures' eyes flashed coldly, "Since I decided to do it, I have already prepared everything. You are counting on Qibao, who is closely related to you. Will the Glazed Tile School avenge you? Don’t worry, I won’t leave any evidence to them. Look, is this really still the streets of Tian Dou City?”
The hazy scene around suddenly became clear, and Tang San was surprised to find that he was actually standing in a wilderness, looking back, he could vaguely see the top of Heaven Dou City. He immediately judged that this should be in a grove outside the city.
Tang San's reaction was so fast, the Divine Zhuge Crossbow, which had already completed its mechanical power, was clanging in the moment when everything around it became clear. In the blink of an eye, the sixteen sharp-edged iron elite crossbow arrows reached Shi Nian's chest with tyrannical penetrating power.
Light and shadow flickered, and sixteen crossbow arrows disappeared in a flash.
However, Tang San's expression became even more ugly at this moment.
There was no blood, yes, although the sixteen crossbow arrows did not sink into Shi Nian's chest, there was not a trace of blood flowing out.
Shi Nian looked at the Divine Zhuge Crossbow in Tang San's hands in surprise, "What is that? A powerful weapon. Is it a soul tool?"
Tang San didn't answer, just looked at Shi Nian quietly.
Shi Nian smiled, this time his smile seemed relaxed, "Among your peers, you are undoubtedly strong. I have never even seen a young soul master who is better than you. Unfortunately, the gap between you and me is not the same as that. It is not a genius that can be evened out. The weapon in your hand is good, but unfortunately, everything you see now, the position of your body, is in the dream that I brought you. Even if I let you just now The real scene I see is still an illusion. In my crippled dream, I am the master of everything, not to mention that you are only level 40, even a spirit master of the same rank as me cannot break free from my crippling dream go out."
Tang San's expression turned ugly, and the Divine Zhuge Crossbow in his hand returned to his twenty-four bridges in the bright moonlit night.
"Tang San, do you know what the greatest joy in my life is?" The smile on Shi Nian's face suddenly became a little weird. If he had to describe it, perhaps the word pervert was suitable for his current appearance.
"What is it?" Tang San asked lightly.
Shi Nian smiled slightly and said, "The greatest joy in my life is to watch my opponent go crazy in my crippled dream until I die. Immediately I will see a young man known as a genius become like this, I already feel it. to my own excitement.”
"You must kill me? There is no possibility of turning around?" Tang San asked lightly.
Shi Nian's face suddenly became fierce, "Since I let you see me, do you think I will let you go? Don't try to struggle, everything has no meaning to you. Today next year will be Your sacrificial day. If people really have souls, then you can use your soul to watch how Canghui College survives the qualifiers and move on to the next round."
Tang San didn't speak again, but sat down on the spot with his knees crossed. The blue silver grass naturally took shape, and arranged a layer of slowly circling defense around his body.
Shi Nian laughed and laughed, "Do you think this will be able to resist my martial spirit? Young man, you are so naive. If my Can Dream is so easy to resist. Then I am not worthy of Soul Saint II. Word. Just wait and see. You will die in excruciating pain. And this pain will be given to yourself."
Shi Nian's voice gradually became softer, and everything around him was hazy again, as if he had gone away and disappeared.
Tang San sat on the spot motionless, quietly condensing his soul power. Due to the continuous rotation of the blue silver grass around his body, it was difficult to see the expression on his face sitting in it from the outside.
Everything around began to change, Tang San suddenly found in surprise that the Blue Silver Grass that had been hovering around him under his control seemed to disappear. Although they are still present in the senses, they are no longer visible in the line of sight.
The surrounding scenery has changed, it is no longer the previous grove, it is a cliff. A cliff that Tang San was extremely familiar with.
The ghost sees sorrow, how can I be in the ghost see sorrow. Tang San's originally calm eyes suddenly widened.
The memory of this place was too deep and too deep for him. A few meters in front was the misty abyss, and in the back, more than a dozen white figures were becoming clear.
Bowing his head, Tang San clearly saw that his clothes had been changed, and the big Tangzi had already told him a lot.
Dream, is everything in Douluo Continent just a dream? After all, is he still the Tang Sect disciple who violated the rules of the sect
Tang San stared blankly ahead, the whole person became a little confused. The more than ten silhouettes that gradually became clear blocked all the routes he could evade. Familiar and angry faces gradually appeared in front of him.
"Tang San, you actually stole this sect's Xuantian Treasure Record, and the crime is monstrous."
"Tang San, I hope Tang Sect raised you up, and thanks to your skills, you actually did such a thing that people and gods are indignant about..."
One by one voices continued to amplify in Tang San's mind, and the faces continued to spread. Soon, the more than ten Tangmen elders had already come to him. surround him.
"Elders, listen to me." Tang San couldn't help shouting.
"There's nothing to say. Tang San, you've committed a heinous crime, and you will bear the highest punishment in this sect."
Tang San couldn't move his limbs anymore, and was held by the four elders at the same time. One of the elders had already raised his hand, and his inner qi overflowed from his palm. A palm slapped on his arm. Tang San screamed, his entire left arm snapped inch by inch. The pain of ten times magnification spread to the brain in an instant. His whole body twitched violently.
Followed by left arm, legs. In front of the elders' inner qi, Tang San's bones continued to shatter, until there was no more complete bone on his body.
However, he did not die, and the whole person kept convulsing there, no matter how strong the pain around his body was. However, his spirit was still high, and his high spirit meant that he had to fully bear every feeling of the pain.
The faces of the elders gradually faded. They left Tang San, whose bones were broken inch by inch, on the cliff of Gui Jianchou, and told him to let him mourn here for seven days and seven nights, and die at the mouth of a hawk.
Tang San's eyes had already become hazy. Intense pain continued to swept up, causing his entire body to twitch in convulsions.
The scene in front of him is still a ghost, but another figure has begun to appear in front of him.
Slim, graceful, with long scorpion braids and a charming little face, it was Xiao Wu.
At the same time as Xiao Wu, there was another person, an uncle in his 40s. Under Xiao Wu's soft skills, his whole body was broken and the uncle was wretched. Not happy.
"Xiao. Xiao Wu..." Tang San wanted to shout, but couldn't make a sound. He doesn't understand. Why is the little dance and not happy together.
Bu Le tightly wrapped Xiao Wu's neck with one hand, looking at Tang San with a wicked smile. On the other hand, Xiao Wu's face was full of grief, anger and unwillingness.
"Brother, brother, save me, save me..." Xiao Wu struggled desperately. But she couldn't break free from the unhappy hand of that strange uncle.
What made Tang San's eyes almost drip with blood was that the clothes on Xiao Wu's body were decreasing piece by piece in Bu Le's hands, revealing her skin like suet and white jade.
Seeing Bu Le's rough, big hands start to wander around Xiao Wu, watching his mouth keep dripping with saliva and that wicked smile on his face. Tang San couldn't do anything.
Blood began to drip from the corner of his eyes, but his bones were shattered, but at this moment he could only watch Xiao Wu being insulted.
Xiao Wu's eyes were full of despair and hatred, and this despair and hatred was entirely for Tang San.
No, don't-, Tang San wanted to shout, wanted to get up, but he couldn't say anything. Seeing that, the hand of unhappy sin has reached out to...
"Little beauty, since you can't resist, just enjoy it. Uncle loves you. Hahahaha..." Bu Le's voice was as unpleasant as Ye Xiao, every word was like a sharp needle, piercing deeply into Tang San's heart.
"No—" A heart-piercing voice resounded frantically in Tang San's heart. His whole person has fallen into extreme mania. However, the picture in front of him became extraordinarily clear.
Bu Le's disgusting gasps and Xiao Wu's desperate eyes were constantly magnified in his six senses.
…
When Nian leaned against a big tree, the seventh spirit ring on his body continued to release a dazzling black brilliance, and his face was covered with cruel and perverted smirks.
And just ten meters away in front of him, Tang San was lying on the ground violently convulsing, the blue silver grass was circling around Tang San's body, Shi Nian didn't even need to use his eyes to see, he could clearly feel it Tang San was on the verge of collapse.
It's been a long time since this kind of torture was fun. It's a pity this talented young man, who made you stand on the opposite side of me? Well, I'm going to see how you died.
I really want to see, what is the illusion he is experiencing at this time
My seventh soul skill, Nightmare, will only create the most fearful thing in people's hearts. What is this genius boy most afraid of
Tang San's body spasm in the blue silver grass seemed to gradually weaken. The whole person just twitched slightly.
The coiled blue silver grass gradually fell to the ground, and Can Meng could clearly see that there was a trace of blood flowing from the corner of Tang San's red-faced mouth.
What about genius? It's not that I want to die in the most painful way in my Martial Soul Remnant Dream. The smile on Nian's face became even crueler, "It's a pity, if I can reach the strength of a Titled Douluo, I can see everything he's gone through in my spirit. That would be even more perfect."
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Heaven Dou Da Soul Arena.
Xiao Wu, who was concentrating on watching the game, suddenly shook her right hand, and there was a burning sensation in her arms.
With some surprise, Xiao Wu reached into her arms and took out the Acacia Heartbroken Red, which is not bad.
Acacia Heartbroken Red seems to have undergone a wonderful change, with a faint red light shining on the flowers, and a scorching air blowing towards the face.
What's going on here? Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, not knowing why, seeing the red light on the petals, a strong unease surged from the bottom of her heart.
She turned her head sharply to find the person she cared about most, but she found that the seat was empty.
The blood-colored light, the blood-light disaster, Xiao Wu's heart tightened instantly.
"Where did Xiaosan go?" she asked nervously. The loudness of the voice shocked everyone in Shrek Academy at the same time.
The master said: "Little San said he went back to practice first."
"Something happened to Xiaosan. Something must have happened to him." Xiao Wu held Acacia Heartbroken and ran out without hesitation.
Ning Rongrong looked at the direction Xiao Wu ran out, "What's wrong with Xiao Wu? Didn't the master say that Xiao San has returned to the academy? What else can be done in Heaven Dou City?"
"Anyway, let's go take a look." Dai Mubai also stood up and ran out in the direction of Xiao Wu. The Shrek Seven Devils were in unison, and everyone stood up one after another. Although they didn't think anything would happen to Tang San in their hearts, they still acted collectively just in case.
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The illusion continued, the wretched uncle Bu Le was already preparing to take the last step, his sinful uptick was already attached to Xiao Wu, and the whole picture was constantly magnified in Tang San's eyes. The heart-piercing pain seemed to tear Tang San's heart to shreds.
At this moment, the blood-red Tang San suddenly changed, it was his eyes.
In an instant, the blood red in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and the purple-gold light spit out, and the 'Xiao Wu' and 'Bu Le' in front of him shattered instantly in that purple-gold light. All the illusions around him disappeared almost instantly in Tang San's eyes.
His left hand slapped the ground, his body bounced up, Tang San made a half-turn in the air, and his entire right arm was thrown out in this half-turn. His purple-gold eyes just met Shi Nian with a look of astonishment.
A silent black awn has arrived before Shi Nian. As a soul saint, Shi Nian's reaction was extremely fast, and it was too late for him to dodge at this time. Both arms were raised at the same time in an almost impossible moment, and the soul power was extremely condensed. The left arm was slightly numb, and the black light had already submerged in it. Even the spirit power that burst out of him at the moment of hurting himself to the limit could not be blocked.
boom-
Tang San's entire figure was like a deflated ball, his body flipping in the air fell heavily to the ground, gasping for breath. The light in his eyes has returned to normal, one hand barely supports his upper body to lift, and the other hand wipes the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Although he blocked the black light, Shi Nian's eyes were already dull at this time, and he muttered: "No, this is impossible. You are just a soul sect who has just passed the fortieth level, how can you break it? My seventh spirit ability."
Tang San looked at him coldly, supported a big tree beside him, barely supported his body and stood up.
"In this world, nothing is impossible. You lose."
"Hahaha—" Shi Nian burst into laughter, "I lose? You are young, but your tone is not small. Although I don't know how you saw through my seventh soul skill nightmare. But do you think that you can defeat me like this? It's so ridiculous. With my level 72 soul power, even if you don't use any skills, you can't break the defense or limit it. Even if you break my skills, the outcome will not change. However, Before you die, I'll give you a chance. I'm curious. How did you break my Nightmare magic. Say it, and I can make your death a little more enjoyable."
Tang San leaned against the big tree and stood there, "You don't have the qualifications to know, so you should be a fool. The King of Hell calls you to die at the third watch, who would dare to keep you at the fifth watch? Bye-see-."
Shi Nian was stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly became weird. The whole person's body has been completely rigid there, and the right hand is raised. Pointing at Tang San, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word, his eyes seemed to pop out of their sockets.
Tang San still looked at his opponent coldly, it seemed that he had already expected what happened in front of him.
With a bang, Shi Niandi's body fell to the ground. Black blood flowed across the seven orifices, and the whole body was filled with a strange black layer. The black blood spread on the ground, as if it was constantly hollowing out his body. Gradually, it spread to the skin and bones from the inside out. The body actually disappeared in the blackness.
Did the age really die inexplicably? No, of course not. God is fair. Luck is a relative thing. He died in Tang San's hands, or should be said to have died in Tang San's calculations.
As a seventy-two level soul saint, he could never have imagined that Tang San's purple devil pupil was the nemesis of all illusions.
If it was the original Purple Demon Eye, it might still be unable to break through the seventh spirit ability of the year due to the huge gap in spirit power between the two sides. However, after Tang San's Purple Demon Eye was consumed with Wang Chuan Qiushui Dew. It's like fiery eyes, not to mention the illusion of the seventh spirit ability. Even if it is the ninth spirit ability, as long as it is an illusion, it cannot blind his eyes.
As early as when Tang San discovered something was wrong, he secretly used his purple devil pupil to carefully observe everything around him, thinking that Tang San was in an illusion, but in fact Tang San always knew where he really was. It just never happened.
The difference in spirit power between the forty-first and the seventy-second level was too great, Tang San knew that even if he wanted to escape, it wouldn't be easy. so. From when he showed up to kill him. He is creating an opportunity for himself, creating an opportunity to kill the opponent with one hit. Tang San knew. That would be the only way to survive.
So, he has been waiting. Even if he was suffering from the pain of the illusion, he endured it until Xiao Wu was about to be truly humiliated. Even though it wasn't the best time Tang San wanted to find at that time, at that time he couldn't bear it anymore.
With Tang San's cleverness, wouldn't he know that the blue silver grass shrouded his body couldn't protect himself in an illusion? No, of course not. The use of his blue silver grass was not to protect himself, but to block Shi Nian's sight. Under the circumstance that the years were blocked, Tang San took out something from his twenty-four bridges in the bright moonlit night, the only thing that could make a comeback for him.
The hidden weapon of the Tangmen's inner door ranked third, and the post of chasing the soul and killing the king of hell.
I didn't choose to include hidden weapons, and I didn't choose to make them myself, which could cover a wide range of children and mothers. Because Tang San knew that he only had one chance. Once it fails, with the difference in spirit power between the two sides, even if the opponent does not use Canmeng Martial Spirit, he will die. Besides Yan Wangtie, Tang San couldn't think of any weapon that could break through the opponent's defense.
He didn't even use any control skills to lock onto the opponent's body, because that wasn't necessary at all. First, because Tang San didn't have any extra spirit power to use his spirit skills, and secondly, did Yan Wangtie need to lock down his opponent? If that's the case, how can this hidden weapon rank third in the Tang Sect? How can it be called the invitation of the king of hell
That faint black light condensed all Tang San's soul power. This was the one-shot power Tang San possessed only after his cultivation exceeded level forty.
Back then, by the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi, Tang San made a total of three Hades Posts, and at this time, it finally showed its terrifying effect.
Hades post, the effect is double, also known as one post double kill. Poisonous, no solution to poison. Even if the limb is cut off at the moment when the poison needle enters the body, it cannot stop the instant spread of the poison. Even Tang San himself needs to raise his Xuanyu hand to the limit when using the Hell King Post, and dare not touch it easily.
In addition to the poison, what is even more terrifying about the post of Hades is its own structure. After entering the body, it will immediately shatter and disperse toxins and pass along the bloodline, and the fragmented Hades Post will also follow the bloodline and directly attack the heart.
Since this is a double kill, there has never been a survivor under the King of Hell's post, and even Tangmen himself has no possibility of detoxification. It doesn't mean that the poison of Hades Post cannot be lifted. There is always one thing in the world and another, and poisonous things will naturally have antidote. However, the speed at which the post of Hades is spreading is too fast and too fast, and even if there is an antidote, there is absolutely no chance of taking it.
When the King of Hell enters the body, he will only feel a slight numbness. It will not bring pain. When it feels wrong, it is already the time of death. With the spirit power of the seventy-two level before, it was only a matter of saying a few words, and the whole person had already turned into a pool of black water.
Tang San didn't leave, because he has no strength now, is the post of the King of Hell so easy to post? To condense the internal force to one point, it is necessary to reach the limit that Yan Wangtie itself can bear, and then release it. Only in this way can we ignore the defense. No amount of body protection can stop the invasion of Hades, and this is the most terrifying part of it. Coupled with special techniques, dodging is almost impossible.
In this world, there might be some variables. After all, some powerful defensive spirit abilities might not be able to stop the attack of Yan Wangtie, such as the Xuanwu turtle spirit master Tang San and the others encountered. If the martial spirit of the Xuanwu Turtle has been cultivated to a certain level, plus some preparations have been made to protect the whole body, it is not impossible to stop the post of the King of Hell. Unfortunately, Shi Nian was an illusion soul master. He's not very good at defense. What's more, how did he know that Tang San would possess such a terrifying and domineering hidden weapon
Breathing heavily, Tang San couldn't help but feel fear after seeing that it had turned into a pool of black water, and the surrounding ground had turned yellow.
The one who wanted to kill him was, after all, a level seventy-two Soul Saint. If the opponent is not using the illusion, but a storm-type soul master, even if he can kill the opponent with his Hell King Post, I am afraid it will be the end of both. In his heart, he strongly felt the lack of his own strength.
Although he can be regarded as a leader among his peers, he is still far from the real powerhouse.
From the wishful treasure bag, he took out a piece of Longzhi leaves and stuffed it into the entrance, recovering his physical strength, just when Tang San was about to adjust his breath and return to Shrek Academy as soon as possible. The corner of his eye suddenly saw a group of colorful light from the pool of black water that had turned into years.
A strong surprise came over him. He couldn't be more aware of the corrosiveness of Hades's poison. Not to mention clothing, even hard gems will be destroyed by the severe toxin corrosion. What is it that is not corroded by venom
Supporting his body to stand up, Tang San cautiously approached the black water. When he clearly saw the glittering object, his pupils contracted unconsciously.
It was a round bone with a diameter of about three inches. The whole body was shining with a faint colorful light, and it looked like a reduced version of a skull.
The two words suddenly spread in Tang San's mind, causing his mind to fall into a brief blank.
Soul bone.
Yes, this must be a soul bone, and it is an extremely precious piece of skull. In those years when he possessed Canmeng Wuhun, there was still such a treasure
There was no surprise in Tang San's heart, but fear. If Shi Nian used the effect of this spirit bone before, then...