"Do it, kill them for me!" Bibi Dong shouted angrily, and the Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo beside him rushed out at the same time, rushing towards Lin Xueru and Tang Hao.

But in the face of these three terrifying coercions like mountains, Tang Hao stood proudly, and he didn't even hold his hammer with his hand, and his dim eyes shone brightly, "Do you want to avenge your teacher?" Bibi Dong, do you think you can keep me?"

Pope Bibi Dong waved his hand violently, and a scream came out of his hand, as if it was corresponding to her, and in the Pope's Palace, four screams remembered at the same time.

"Calling someone?" Tang Hao smiled indifferently, he had a special temperament in him, as if he was indifferent even if there were thousands of troops in front of him.

One after another soul rings slowly rose from Tang Hao's feet, and the rise of the soul rings was not fast, but with the appearance of each soul ring, Tang Hao, who was standing there, became more and more dignified. The three huge pressures in front of him were unexpectedly suppressed by the gradually increasing condensation aura on his body.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.

"You guys go back, go to the back and protect yourself, we'll settle the battle here!" Lin Xueru whispered to Cangyue and the others, and the magic sword in his hand suddenly burst out with brilliant black light, and nine soul rings rose from the soles of Lin Xueru's feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!

Everyone gasped, and three Titled Douluo with 100,000-year soul rings appeared at the same time, which was three 100,000-year soul rings.

"Get out of here!" Lin Xueru disappeared directly in place, and her figure appeared in front of the four Titled Douluo who rushed over in an instant, and the nine soul rings around her body lit up at the same time.

"Slash!" A fluttering word spit out from Lin Xueru's mouth, and then, the magic sword in Lin Xueru's hand slashed out horizontally, and countless demonic qi surged up, condensing into a sword shadow that covered the sky and the sun, and directly blasted towards the four Titled Douluo in the distance.

On the side, Tang Hao coldly swept towards the Pope's Hall behind the Pope, "Seven Titled Douluo, the Martial Soul Hall really deserves to be the Martial Soul Palace, but unfortunately, even if you are seven people, what can you do? ”

Tang San's spirits perked up, and Tang Hao's last sentence was obviously for him.

The seventh soul ring was shining, and the huge black Haotian Hammer behind Tang Hao suddenly bloomed, and the intense black light surging and agitating, and the huge Haotian Hammer unfolded in the wind, and it turned into a hundred meters away. A huge hammer head that looks like a hill.

Red stripes emerged from the huge Haotian Hammer, and the 100,000-year-old red soul ring on Tang Hao's body suddenly lit up, and the black giant hammer suddenly turned completely red.

"The Papal Palace, what a Papal Palace. Hahahahaha......" In the arrogant laughter, Tang Hao's right hand moved.

The hundred-meter-long giant hammer in the air suddenly descended, blasting directly towards Bibi Dong and the two Titled Douluo.

"Kill!" Bibi Dong and the others also lit up their soul rings, and all of them burst out with the most powerful force to meet the two attacks of Tang Hao and Lin Xueru.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

In the sky above the Martial Soul Palace, countless demonic qi swept out, covering most of the sky, and a huge red giant hammer also roared and collided with the three figures, and a terrifying aura swept the entire Martial Soul Palace.

"Salas, you can also give me death!" Yang Yu glanced at the battle in the sky, and swept directly towards Salas on the side, the magic sword in his hand condensed countless demonic qi and slashed directly at Salas's head.

"Look for death!" Salas shouted indifferently, the flame knife in his hand slashed out, and the fourth spirit ring lit up.

"Demon God Domain!" Yang Yu sneered, and the moment the two attacks collided, the Demon God Domain was directly released, enveloping most of the competition venue.

"Bell!" a crisp metal crash sounded, but it came and went quickly, as if two weapons just collided for a moment.

"Come again!" Yang Yu's figure was in the Demon God Realm, and his figure seemed to have turned into demonic energy, and he disappeared completely.

"Come out for me!" Salas's face turned cold, and the flame knife in his hand was once again the blazing fire wave, slashing out again and again.

"Buzz!"

In the Demon God Domain, waves of fire lit up one after another, lighting up again and again in the originally dark Demon God Domain, but they did not cause any damage to the Demon God Domain.

"If you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed by me!" Yang Yu's figure appeared, holding the magic sword in his hand, and appeared behind Salas.

"Little ghost, give me death!" Salas's eyes were blood-red, and the demonic aura in the Demon God Realm affected the mind of this Contra who was a little wavering in his heart.

"Hehe......" Like the sneer of the demon god, the magic sword in Yang Yu's hand appeared again, colliding with the flame knife that Salas reflexively blocked.

"Hey ......"

Another sneer that made Salas's scalp tingle, six dark golden claws appeared in Yang Yu's hands, and the sword in his right hand collided with Salas's flame knife, while Yang Yu's left hand stabbed directly into Salas's chest.

Under the cover of the Demon God Realm, Salas didn't feel the slightest.

"Puff ......" Yang Yu didn't even use the slightest bit of strength, and the dark gold terror claw pierced into Salas's chest, and the front and back were transparent.

"Give me death!" Yang Yu's eyes flashed, and a brilliant dark golden light flashed on his left hand, and the three dark gold terror claws suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura.

"Boom...... ......"

The Dark Gold Dreadclaw was like three murderous knives, directly tearing Salas's body apart, and all the flesh and bones in his chest were torn off.

"Ahh......h

"Hey. Yang Yu smiled evilly, and his figure once again merged into the countless demonic qi, and in the realm of the Demon God, a flame long knife with a length of more than forty or fifty meters appeared, traversing the entire arena.

"It's just a dying struggle. Yang Yu appeared beside Lin Zhiye, gently hugged her, retracted his Demon God Realm, and looked at the two battlefields in the sky.

With a soft smile on the corner of her mouth, Lin Zhiye looked at Yang Yu quietly and snuggled gently.

At this time, Lin Xueru and Tang Hao had basically solved the battle, Lin Xueru's strength had reached level ninety-eight, plus the threefold increase of the Demon Sword Martial Soul, the four Titled Douluo were completely pressed and beaten in her hands, and none of them were pale and bleeding.

And Tang Hao on the other side was also furious, facing the three Titled Douluo without falling behind, although it was not as good as Lin Xueru's crushing battle, he was able to fight with the three Titled Douluo, which was already very powerful!

"Bibi Dong, I suggest that this battle end here, otherwise those four Titled Douluo in your Martial Spirit Hall may really live in the Douluo Hall today!" Yang Yu watched as the flame long knife had dissipated, and Salas's corpse fell to the ground with a thud, smiling and shouting at Bibi Dong in the sky.

"You are looking for death!" Bibi Dong's face was pale, and he became more and more fierce against Tang Hao's attack, and his eyes were extremely cold when he looked at Yang Yu.