Ghost Douluo stopped talking, but the fluctuations of the black mist became more violent, that battle, the Haotian Hammer of the 100,000-year soul ring, the terrifying hammers, if it wasn't for the main attack target, Qianxun ......

Then his body shook, and he said coldly: "Hmph, do you think I am still the same person I used to be? You don't understand, this world has long since changed! Suffer Tang Hao! Kill you first, and then kill your son, cut the grass and eradicate the roots! Oh, no, maybe you can catch your son, clean his memory, and then cultivate him, and let him turn back and destroy Haotian Sect, ahahaha......"

Tang Hao put down his hands that hugged his chest, and under the operation of his soul power, a huge silver giant hammer appeared in his hand!

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, four black and one red!

The Nine Great Soul Rings lit up, and the aura of the Tyrannosaurus Jedi shattered the black clouds in the entire sky by the way!

Ghost Douluo's heart sank, he has become much stronger over the years, but this Tang Hao doesn't seem to be idle!

However, he didn't panic, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the same nine soul rings of two yellow, two purple, four black and one red appeared outside his body!

"100,000-year soul ring, I have it now!" Ghost Douluo hissed loudly, turning into a black light and rushing towards Tang Hao!

In an instant, a shocking battle broke out in the sky, black light, golden light staggered and shining, overflowing energy seemed to be about to shatter the entire heaven and earth, endless winds erupted outward from the place where the two of them were fighting, and there was no longer a standing building in the entire Holy Soul Village!

And Tang Hao obviously realized this, he used his advantage in strength to constantly guide the battlefield of the two to the wilderness where no one was in the distance, and Ghost Douluo had no time to care about it at all!

The more he fought, the more frightened he became, this Tang Hao's strength was too terrifying, even if he used a special method to greatly improve his strength, he couldn't confront it head-on!

His eyes flickered, "Do you want to use that?" but His Majesty the Pope...... It doesn't work!"

He gritted his teeth and tried his best to avoid Tang Hao's edge......

The two of them fought farther and farther away, and soon they could only vaguely see the light staggering, and the Holy Soul Village was completely calmed down.

Wufeng and Tang San returned to the village, looking at the messy and miserable scene, they only felt sad and indignant in their hearts!

'Is this what happens to the weak in the cultivation world?' It's just the aftermath of the battle of the strong, and it is really like an ant-like fate to be destroyed like this!'

Wufeng gritted his teeth, lifted a ruin, and carried out the villagers below, his eyes lit up with fighting spirit.

After experiencing such a tragedy, he can understand the beauty of the world before crossing over!

He vaguely seemed to feel the guidance of fate that he had crossed over, that is, to protect the peace here!

At this thought, his whole body shook slightly, and the sea of bitterness in his body churned, which seemed to be a little larger than before!

He was slightly stunned, and then he thought that the Ancient Holy Body was also known as the Holy Body of the Human Race!

What is the Eucharist of the Terran Race? That is the saint who will open peace for mankind!

Think about the one who covered the sky, the one who became a holy body, suppressed the forbidden area with his life, suppressed the primeval clans, shed blood in the starry sky, and turned the tide in danger, so that he could be revered as holy!

"I may not be able to be a saint, I was originally just an ordinary ordinary person, but I also have compassion, I can only save when I see death, and eliminate evil when I see evil, that's all!"

A full two hours passed, and I don't know what the outcome of the battle between Tang Hao and Ghost Douluo was, but neither of them came back.

Wufeng and Tang San rescued the villagers of Holy Soul Village, looking at the devastated village and secretly saddening.

Wufeng touched Old Jack's neck and found that he still had a heartbeat, but it was already very weak, and he was a little anxious.

At this time, it is necessary to find a healing soul master to save the lives of the villagers, but the Holy Soul Village is a poor and remote country, and there are not many soul masters who will come, let alone the rare healing soul masters.

Looking at Old Jack's slowly weakening breathing and heartbeat, Wufeng was in a hurry, but he couldn't think of anything for a while.

Old Jack was the first person he knew since he came into this world, and when he jumped out of the burning house, he rushed up and carried him away regardless of the danger.

Now that he is dying, he can only watch him come to the end of his life!

Suddenly, Wufeng's heart moved, and he remembered some of the sayings about the Holy Body in the Covering the Heavens, Dacheng's Holy Body blood is like a miracle medicine, and taking it can kill people and live and die with white bones!

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, "Although I'm still far from Dacheng, maybe I also have that kind of divine substance in my blood!"

He bit his finger and squeezed out two drops of blood into Old Jack's mouth

He felt that the blood contained a faint golden light, which was not obvious if he didn't look closely.

Look at the wounds on his fingertips, which have healed as before!

"Hope it works!"

He carefully observed Old Jack's physical condition, only to see that his heartbeat, which was gradually weakening, suddenly accelerated, bursts of heat emanated from his body, his breathing gradually returned to normal, and his face became a lot more ruddy.

Looking at the scars on his body, they actually stopped bleeding and scabbed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if a powerful healing soul master was casting a spell!

Although he was still unconscious, he was clearly out of danger!

"It really works!" Wufeng was overjoyed, and hurriedly called Tang San for help, he wanted to bleed more and save the injured and dying villagers!

Tang San was also overjoyed when he saw Old Jack, who was gradually recovering, and asked, "Brother Feng, could it be that your martial soul is a recovery system?"

Wufeng blinked, then nodded fiercely, and said, "That's right, my awakened martial soul is quite special, and my blood has extremely strong recovery power!"

He thought about it for a while, it was better not to reveal the Ancient Holy Body Martial Soul easily, it was better to use the recovery system to cover it up, although it was a little weird that it had to use blood to recover, but it shouldn't cause too much shock.

It can be said that he is a mutation in the ontological martial spirit, so he is called ......

Holy Blood Martial Soul?

Well, there can be!

It's just to imagine what it will look like in the future......

"Ah, I'm injured, Brother Feng, give me a sip!"

Wufeng feels cold hairs stand on end, and I always feel that I will be anemic in the future!

There are more than 100 villagers in the Holy Soul Village, most of them have injuries on their bodies, and Wufeng has to bite his fingers every time to squeeze blood, which is really painful!

If the resilience is too strong, it will seem a little lonely at this time......

But it is worthy of being a holy body, even if it has just awakened, the blood-forming ability in the body is also extremely strong, and more than 100 people have been fed blood, and Wufeng is still alive......

Tang San saw it in his eyes, he only felt that Wufeng was pretending to be nothing, in order to comfort everyone's hearts, a normal six-year-old child had put so much blood, he would faint if he didn't die!

"Brother Feng must be holding on!"

Suddenly, endless admiration rose in his heart, at the age of twenty-five or sixteen years old in his previous life and present life, he might not be able to do this in the face of such a situation.

"Brother Feng, are you tired, if you're too tired, just rest!"

This Brother Feng was Tang San's most sincere shout.

"I'm not tired!"

"It's okay, no one will talk about you when you rest!"

"I'm not tired!"

"There's no need to force it in front of me. ”

“......”

Wufeng only felt that Tang San was afraid that there was something wrong.