Zao Wou-Ki, he didn't come to take the white blade empty-handed

"Little San, will we shoot too hard?" Xiao Wu asked a little nervously.

Tang San shook his head, "Teacher Zhao hasn't used the soul technique yet. ”

He glanced at the incense on the ground on the other side. At this point, the incense was only a third of the way burned. But under the previous joint attack, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Zhu Qianyue could be said to have done their best and used all their strength.

The Blue Silver Grass parasitic on Zhao Wuji's body was quickly withdrawn by Tang San, he didn't want his Blue Silver Grass to be exploded by his opponent again, although the Blue Silver Grass did not consume much soul power, but it was always destroyed, and Tang San's own soul power consumption was still very large.

Zao Wou-Ki propped his arms on the ground and pulled his head out.

Tang San and the others didn't look carefully before, and only then did they see clearly what the martial soul looked like after being possessed.

Zao Wouji's whole body was covered with a thick layer of brown hair, his height was more than two meters five, the muscles of his whole body were raised, his brown and yellow eyes released a domineering aura, and the seven soul rings were constantly rhythmic around his body.

Zao Wou-ki's big hands became extraordinarily thick, like a large fan.

As Tang San said, Zhao Wuji hadn't used his soul power before, and before Zhu Zhuqing looked for his weakest strength to attack, he hadn't even thought about carrying out martial soul possession.

That is, when Zhu Qianyue launched the advent of the tree realm, he used the overlord.

For a seventy-sixth-level soul saint like him, a few great soul masters in their twenties were too weak. He just wanted to play with these children and move his body.

However, carelessness often has to pay a price, it is precisely because of his light enemy, coupled with the fact that Tang San's strength has exceeded the level of level thirty under the increase of Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda, as well as their perfect cooperation that has been achieved without practice, especially Zhu Qianyue's range-type attack soul technique, which suddenly made this immovable Ming King suffer.

Zao Wou-Ki patted the soil on his head and said angrily: "It's really an eighty-year-old lady who collapsed as a child, it seems that it is not okay not to be serious with a few of you." ”

"Come on, kids. Let's move on. Zao Wou-Ki took a big stride and walked straight in the direction of Tang San and Xiao Wu. The tacit cooperation between the two left a deep "impression" on him.

And Zhu Qianyue, who was panting on the side, obviously had no strength to fight.

"Xiao Wu, Meteor Hammer." Tang San let out a low snort.

Xiao Wu's toes touched Tang San's shoulders a little, and she flew out again, only this time she was no longer in front of her hands, but in front of her feet, and went straight to Zhao Wuji's head and kicked it.

At the same time, dozens of blue silver grasses surged out from around Tang San's body at the same time, winding towards Zhao Wuji from different directions.

Zhao Wuji raised his hand and slapped it towards Xiao Wu, but who knew that Xiao Wu's body had not yet reached him, but suddenly changed direction, and his palm was naturally empty. Xiao Wu swept over from the side and kicked Zao Wou-Ki in the shoulder.

Zhu Zhuqing was not idle, seeing Zhao Wuji rushing towards Tang San and the others, the two yellow soul rings attached to her body also lit up at the same time, the pupils in the two eyes, one blue and one green, suddenly stood up, and quietly accelerated forward, and the body instantly took off, and the whole person was wrapped in soul power in the air, and rushed towards Zhao Wuji in a rapid rotation.

In her figure, she saw a series of claw shadows, which was her second soul ring technique, the Netherworld Hundred Claws. With the rapid rotation of the body and the sharp and penetrating attack power of the cat's claws, it can attack the enemy hundreds of times in a very short period of time, and it is the same attack, and the power is extremely amazing.

When Zao Wou-Ki was kicked by Xiao Wu, it was also the moment when Zhu Zhuqing's Netherworld Claws hit him in the back. The Nether Claw was like a rapidly spinning sawtooth gear, slicing Zao Wou-ki's back with great speed.

A roar suddenly sounded, and Zao Wou-ki's eyes were full of cold light, and his fists suddenly clenched. Among the seven soul rings on his body, the first yellow soul ring lit up instantly.

The intense golden light exploded almost instantly, and Zhu Zhuqing, who had cast a hundred claws of the Netherworld, was suddenly bounced up and flew up, letting out a miserable snort in the air.

And Xia Yutong, who was in charge of the response, appeared at the location of her whereabouts at a very fast speed, and took her in his arms. found that Zhu Zhuqing had been shocked and fainted, and even his arms had been dislocated.

At the same time, Xiao Wu also suffered, she kicked Zao Wou-ki, and as soon as her body was picked up by Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, Zao Wou-Ki's attack was launched, and the Blue Silver Grass that flew out of Tang San's body also wrapped around Zao Wou-Ki's body at this time.

In that intense golden light, all of this was rendered useless. Although Xiao Wu didn't have close contact like Zhu Zhuqing, he was also shocked and flew up, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, whether it was close or not, everything within three meters of Zhao Wuji's body was bounced back, and the close ones were even more broken.

Three muffled grunts rang out almost simultaneously. The one who suffered the most was Zhu Zhuqing, followed by Xiao Wu.

The violent concussive force caused Xiao Wu to spurt out a mouthful of blood in the air, and his whole body was sour and numb, and he was directly carried by the blue silver grass and fell into Tang San's arms.

Although Tang San was the least injured, he was only shocked by the traction of the Blue Silver Grass, but Xiao Wu's injury made him unable to keep calm anymore.

What Zao Wou-Ki used was his first soul ring skill, the body of the King of Immovable Ming. Even though it was only a hundred-year soul ring, the same soul technique was used with different soul powers, and the effect was also different. With a seventy-six-level soul power, the skills granted by this hundred-year soul ring have had enough effect. The combination of offense and defense immediately broke the combined attack of Tang San and the others.

This is the strength, the true strength of the Soul Saint.

Ning Rongrong was also in a hurry, at this time, the incense was only burned just over half, but her Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda was attached to various auxiliary attributes, but it did not include healing. She only has two soul rings, and the additional effects can only be so much, no matter how anxious she is, it is useless.

Zhao Wuji's speed suddenly became faster, it seemed that he had just come to Tang San in one step, his huge palm was raised, the second soul ring on his body lit up at the same time, he laughed, his palm instantly turned golden under the injection of the soul ring, and the volume doubled, shooting directly towards Tang San.

Xiao Wu was still in Tang San's arms at this time, Tang San naturally couldn't let her block this palm for him, and hurriedly ripped her away, but it was this simple action that made him lose the opportunity to dodge.

But at this time, when Tang San was desperate, Xue Qianfan, who had been accumulating strength in the back, moved, and the long sword in his hand was pointed directly at Zhao Wouji, "Zhao Wouji, don't come here to take the white blade empty-handed!" ”