The sky was gloomy and terrible, like the end of the world. And the black and white colors on the Tiancong Cloud Sword in Tang Hong's hand began to change, and the white was gradually swallowed up by the black, and the vitality was completely occupied by the death intent.

The two styles of Yan, the sword of life and death. Tang Hong didn't fully grasp it, but he was very reluctant to be able to use the Sword of Death, and the price of using it was also very large.

It is very likely that Tang Hong's level will drop after this war, and how much it will drop can only depend on luck. Today's Tang Hong has only just stepped into the ranks of the Dou King, if the level drops, it is very likely that he will fall to the Dou Ling, but Tang Hong does not regret it, dignity is more important to him.

"Fighting Qi turns into wings, and the sword of death roars." Tang Hong's five-colored wings spread out behind him, and instantly flew up above the man in the cloak, lifting the extremely black Tiancong Cloud Sword and swinging down, an invisible sword qi rushed quickly, accompanied by a sharp sword roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"What a scary sword. I surrender, surrender, don't fight..."Looking at the figure standing in the sky, Mito Menyan seemed to see death coming, and the incomparable sense of oppression made him feel hopeless.

"Damn, you bastard." Seeing that Tang Hong did not stop his movements because of his words, a trace of madness appeared in Mito Menyan's desperate eyes, and then a picture appeared that Tang Hong couldn't believe.

"Martial soul possession, come out! Nine Abyss Earth Dragon. With a hysterical roar, Mito Menyan's cloak was completely shattered by the breath, and then six rings of different colors appeared, white, yellow, purple, purple, black, and black.

"It's... Soul rings? Tang Hong looked at the somewhat familiar old man in front of him in shock, and felt incredulous. Martial soul and soul ring! How did it end up here? You know, this is the Hokage world!

"Third Soul Skill, Abyss."

A purple-black smoke appeared around Mito Menyan's body, and the sword roar of death came in an instant, and the two did not collide violently as imagined, and the purple smoke continued to absorb the damage of this sword of death, and at the same time disappeared quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Dragon King Guardian." Seeing that in just a few seconds, his third soul skill was broken so quickly, Mito Menyan hurriedly launched the sixth soul skill with the strongest defense, Dragon King Guard.

A purple-black hundred-meter earth dragon phantom emerged, and on the body of the earth dragon, purple whirlpools rotated, like a black hole.

Without encountering much resistance, the sword of death directly broke Mito Menyan's third soul technique and slashed directly at his last hole card.

The powerful sword roar was only a stalemate for half a minute, and the seemingly powerful dragon king's protection shattered in the blink of an eye.

"Poof!"

The sword roared through Mito Menyan, his limbs bursting, his internal organs fragile, and shattered by the residual force. No matter what, he can't resist the invasion of death intent.

"Mito Menitis?" Tang Hong condescendingly looked at Mito Menitis who was covered in blood all over his body, and still had a little consciousness left.

"Swallow it." Tang Hong took out the healing pill, ate a few by himself, and then fed a few more to Mito Menyan. This guy can die at any time, but only after he figures out the situation himself.

"You... Do you know me? After Mito Menyan swallowed the pill, his face looked a lot better, and at least he had the strength to answer Tang Hong's question.

"Hehe, the disciple of the second generation Hokage, Konoha Senior Advisor Mito Menyan, you are so famous, how can I not know you?" Tang Hong said with mockery.

"You know our world well?"

"I don't know it, at least I haven't figured out how you can have a martial soul until now." Tang Hong looked at him with a cold light in his eyes.

"You... You... Ahem, who the hell are you? Mito Menyan's eyes widened and he looked at Tang Hong in disbelief. He didn't expect that this person even knew the martial spirit, could it be that he was from the Douluo Continent? No, he didn't use his martial soul, it was absolutely impossible for him to be a native of the Douluo Continent, or was he the same as himself? Yes, otherwise how would he know about the existence of martial spirits?

"Answer my question." Tang Hong looked at him without a trace of emotion in his eyes, cold and terrifying. At this moment, Mito Menyan seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar and was targeted by a poisonous snake.

"What's the difference between answering and not answering, can you still let me go?" A glimmer of hope was rekindled in Mitomenyan's heart.

"It depends on the value of your answer, whether it will save your life." Tang Hong grabbed Mito Menyan and ran away quickly.

Because he has already sensed that several breaths are approaching, although the breath is not very strong, but Tang Hong doesn't want to make trouble, you must know that he is now in a state of serious injury, it would be good to be able to exert the strength of the Great Doushi, everyone has a time when the car overturns in the gutter, but sometimes when the boat overturns, it may be your life!

Found a hidden cave, Tang Hong used medicinal powder to isolate the breath. Throwing Mito Menyan to the ground, it doesn't matter if his life is dying, anyway, there is still a breath on the line, even if he dies, it doesn't matter, there is a fighting technique called soul searching, as long as the time of death does not exceed an hour, then you can use this fighting skill to search for the memory of the caster.

"You'd better answer my questions honestly, or I'll send you to see Ape Flying Sun at once, so that you can be reunited in hell.

And it's better not to try to make me promise you anything, or I'll be overwhelmed with you. And even if it's a dead man, I can get him to say the answer I want to know, so you'll be able to cooperate with me, right? Tang Hong smiled like a demon, if the wings behind his back were black at this time, it would be even more like.

"Alright! Demon... Oh no, what do you call that? ”

“...”

"You can call me master." Tang Hong looked at Mito Menyan with a playful smile on his face.

"You..." Mito Menyan's originally pale face suddenly turned blood-red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his heart.

"Master, if you want to know anything, just ask!" After a few moments of silence, Mito Menyan seemed to have accepted his fate, and lowered his head to show his submission to Tang Hong.

Tang Hong is not afraid of his tricks, the strongest hole card of Mito Gate Yan is the cultivation of the Six-Ring Soul Emperor and the existence of the Martial Soul Ring. But now that his martial soul has been shattered by Tang Hong, it is not certain whether he can find all the fragments, let alone restore the martial soul.

In other words, Mito Menyan's martial soul has disappeared, and the soul power in his body is naturally gone. The strength he can use should only be Chakra, but after being seriously injured, the strength he can use is only at the ordinary upper ninja level, and with his age, it is naturally not as good as in his heyday, or even weaker.

The current Mito Menitis is similar to an ant in Tang Hong's eyes, and there is no threat at all. Why do you say it's the same as ants? Of course, it's because Tang Hong can do it, and he can crush them to death with just one finger.