Tang San's ghost shadow was suddenly used, and the Tang Gate's secret weapon technique was even more desperately unleashed, and the hidden weapon in the bright moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridges was even more like rain towards Zhao Wouji. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is one of the techniques in the secret weapon of the Tang Gate, the rain is sprinkled with money, which looks very amazing, and the hands that have become white as jade look even more strange in this small room.

Of course, these were nothing, the purple light that flashed in Tang San's eyes and the faint blue light that flashed on the hidden weapon knew that it was full of admiring toxins.

At this time, Tang Feng's figure disappeared in the eyes of everyone, and only one person noticed Tang Feng's disappearance, and that was Ning Rongrong.

Zhao Wouji turned on his soul ring defense, resisting Tang San's secret weapon in embarrassment, how could he have time to care about Tang Feng, who didn't know where to go.

In order to get rid of the current trouble, Zao Wou-Ki decided to attack, who knows how many things were in Tang San's little guy's spatial horcrux.

And just when he decided to do it, he found that his body had slowed down, and it was very slow, obviously he had a very fast reaction, but the action just couldn't keep up, I don't know what the reason was.

"What's the matter, how does my body move..." Zao Wou-Ki was very surprised in his heart, and suddenly thought of the disappeared Tang Feng, could it be him?

And it's very weird, Zao Wou-Ki actually found that the soul power in his body was slowly decreasing, what was going on?

But I couldn't think about it so much, the time was pressing, and I quickly burst out of my fifth soul ring, but in order to still be very good, I really broke free, but Han Shi felt that he was losing his soul power.

The hidden weapons that were constantly attacking all over his body, as well as the toxins, all made Zhao Wuji tired and very embarrassed, and the few remaining people who were watching were all stunned, and their hearts were full of shock.

"It turns out that Tang San is so powerful, it's really not simple," Dai Mubai thought heavily in his heart.

Several people who heard him nodded their heads one after another, looking at the wonderful battle in Zhecheng.

And at this time, Tang San was also tired of coping, dealing with such a Soul Saint-level master, but it made him feel a lot of pressure in his heart, but looking at the powerful power surging in his body, he felt a little moved by Tang Feng's methods in his heart, presumably Xiao Feng was also very uncomfortable.

Nonsense, of course, Tang Feng kept arranging it in his heart, but he didn't expect the soul power of this soul saint to be so powerful, and he used his own strength to devour it, but it didn't have any substantive effect.

This ability, which is Tang Feng's third soul ring skill sucking, comes from the body of a poisonous leech, and the soul ring power given by this soul beast is partly paralyzing and toxic, and the other part is to devour soul power, and it can also be grafted and transferred with devoured soul power, which is very practical.

Moreover, Tang Feng and Tang San are twins, and the exercises that Tang Feng cultivates are a kind of exercises deduced by the ontology according to Xuanyuan in Xiao Yan's inheritance, which is naturally extraordinary.

The cultivated soul power can have a kind of inclusive power, and Tang Feng also achieved the level of soul power sharing through the conversion between this power, that is, the means of stealing Zhao Wuji's soul power to deal with himself.

However, Zao Wou-Ki didn't know this, and he wouldn't have thought that someone would have such a perverted ability, let alone that Tang Feng would have a second martial soul and be able to steal his power through the power of the martial soul.

And as a result of these factors, Zao Wou-ki, a soul saint who was almost invincible for the two of them, was also on the verge of failure.

Not surprisingly, when Zao Wou-Ki found that his strength was slowly becoming scarce, his heart sank, and he also found out at this time that his movements had become more sluggish, which was the slow paralyzing power of leeches.

But it was too late, because Zao Wou-Ki had already found that his body was slowly paralyzed, and even some movements were no longer so sensitive.

Just when Tang Feng and Tang San already thought that victory was in sight, an accident still appeared, Zao Wou-Ki was famous, and the nickname of King Fudo Ming was not in vain.

Even because of the affection of his predecessors, he still kept one hand and didn't make any dead moves, and this behavior was the behavior that Tang San decided to use, but now it was obviously not enough.

Zhao Wuji was a little angry, and the sixth soul ring instantly gushed out, gushing out with powerful soul power to the surroundings, and this powerful soul power exploded, but it hurt Tang Feng, this level of soul power was not something that a small level thirty soul master could withstand.

Immediately, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Tang Feng was hit hard by this force, revealing his voice, and he was surprised to find that Tang Feng's voice actually appeared at his feet.

Zao Wou-Ki directly stomped his foot hard, and a figure bounced out of the ground, this person was a missing Tang Feng, and Tang Feng's hands and Zao Wou-ki's body were also slowly revealed countless thin lines that were difficult to see with the naked eye, which was really terrifying at first glance.

"Huh? Is this the reason why my soul power is gone? Zhao Wouji looked at the thin lines on his body, and flicked it with his hand, the flexibility was quite high, but the soul power all over his body surged, but it all collapsed, and there was no such thing as the flow of soul power at this moment.

"That's really the case" Zao Wou-Ki thought in his heart, looking at the two brothers in front of him who were vomiting blood, he sighed a little in his heart, but when he thought of the injuries he really had all over his body, and the toxins that had not been removed, he was inexplicably a little angry in his heart.

"Hey, you two little guys, how about it, have you taken it" Zao Wou-Ki said with some breathlessness, raised his hand, and threatened the two of them.

"Teacher Zhao, look at that pillar of incense and then talk about it" Tang San pointed to the place where the incense was burned, and the incense ash was a little cold.

At this moment, Zao Wou-ki's face was a little dark, he didn't expect that he still lost, or lost to these two little guys, he was a little unwilling, but because of his face, he still nodded and admitted.

With his somewhat swollen tongue, he grinned and shouted loudly outside, "Oscar, let me in"

"Eh, here" Oscar walked in happily, looking at the mess in the room, a little shocked.

"Oscar, bring me two sausages, hurry up" Zao Wou-Ki said to Oscar, Oscar's sausages are a good thing for detoxification.

"What's the matter, who are you, how can you talk to me?" Oscar said in surprise.

But as soon as this sentence was spoken, Dai Mubai, a guy who understands Zao Wou-ki's character, knew that Oscar was dead...