Tang Chen was a big threat to himself.

The answer was no, if Jiang Xuan was still worried about Tang Chen's position before, then after getting a few descriptions from the old man of Qiandaoliu and his observation at the moment in the Killing Capital, he finally made up his mind.

A ninety-nine-level Titled Douluo who has lost the possibility of inheriting the divine position, although it is equally powerful, it will not make Jiang Xuan feel powerless.

It's fatal for you to pull a Shura god out now, after all, Blaze and Gu Yuena are not around, and the other himself is completely asleep.

Watching the actions of the Killing King, Jiang Xuan's mind was running wildly, thinking about the feasibility of his next action.

"It's done, starve the cowardly, support the bold, it's just a nine-headed blood-red bat king."

"Become a sacrifice to open the path to hell and open the way for the invincible path of Shura!" The deep voice of Tang Chen, the King of Slaughter, echoed throughout the Hell Killing Field.

And at this moment, the cheering audience has long been silent.

Ruthless enough!

Among them, there are many audience members who have sixty or seventy level Soul Emperor Soul Saints in it.

Jiang Xuan took a closer look, and there was no trace of Tang San.

Hey, it's really the protagonist who can't be killed, the first time Tang Chen moved, Jiang Xuan was still thinking about whether the first protagonist of the Douluo Continent would be sacrificed to death by his grandfather inexplicably, so he actually left early.

It's really inexhaustible, and he can't die.

After the audience in the hell killing field died, the red blood began to converge towards the center, and the blood flowed into the field, curving a bloody painting that made the bones chill, on the ground, between the waves of Tang Chen's right hand, grooves appeared, and the blood slowly injected into it, and gradually, it converged into a huge blood-red diagram on the ground.

Others don't know this blood-red diagram, Jiang Xuanke knows it very well.

This is not the great Shura God in his mouth, but the image of a blood-red nine-headed bat.

Tsk, think that a large part of that blood acquisition is to satisfy the appetite of this vampire bat.

The red round platform appeared, and everything around it took on a surging blood-red color, and then looked down at the endless abyss.

Jiang Xuan didn't rush to start breaking through this so-called hell road, but shouted against the sky, "The blood-red nine-headed bat king, don't you show up yet?" You can fool others, but you can't fool me. ”

The strong spiritual power penetrated the entire Hell Road, and Jiang Xuan's crisp voice echoed in the space.

Swish!

In the next second, the blood-red figure reappeared.

There was a look of dissatisfaction and shock on his face.

How could the person in front of him know its true identity, and even know that he was possessed by Tang Chen.

"Hehe, how about making a deal, you continue to be your king of killing, hand over Tang Chen to me, our well water will not interfere with river water, and even I can help you further complete your evolution."

That's right, Jiang Xuan's trip also had the purpose of awakening Tang Chen, a ninety-nine-level peak Douluo, what is the matter of wasting his life in vain here.

As for being a rival of a thousand old men after going out?

It feels like it's fun.

After listening to Jiang Xuan's words, the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King said gloomily: "You want me to hand over Tang Chen to you, snort, are you joking?" ”

"Although I don't know how you know about my existence, but how can I manage the killing capital without him, my blood slaves are afraid that they will not directly rebel."

"That's not a good idea." Jiang Xuan had a headache, For this nine-headed bat king, Jiang Xuan still wanted to accept it, after all, it was very good to keep him in the killing capital to continue his career as a warden or to be a mount.

It's hard to find a soul beast in the whole continent that thinks it's so dedicated to its career.

sighed slightly, it seems that he can only reason after the fight.

"桀~桀!"

"Kill you, and no one will know who I really am." The nine-headed bat king flew towards Jiang Xuan with a sinister smile, and the speed was very fast.

The soul power fluctuation saw that the entire Hell Road was shaking, and it seemed that the other party was more worried about the secret of the Killing City than Bibi Dong's warning, and its secret was discovered.

Strictly speaking, it is also slapping Shura in the face.

Tang Chen was parasitized by the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King and lost his qualification to inherit the position of Shura, but it didn't mean that he would pass the position to a soul beast.

Jiang Xuan naturally understood the truth, and wanted to have a good talk with the other party.

But since he wants to fight, he won't be indecisive, and he has been in the killing capital for a long time, and it seems that he has never seen anything that can be solved without fighting.

"First Soul Technique: Alien Fire Condensation!"

"Second Soul Skill: ......"

"Third Soul Technique: Qinglian Transformation!"

"Sixth Soul Technique: Three Mysterious Bodies of Alien Fire!"

Jiang Xuan filled up the state skills for the first time, and the blue, white, and red colors representing the three different fires appeared around the young man.

The terrifying temperature and the light of the fire illuminated the road to hell.

Closer, the image of the blood-red nine-headed bat king was completely exposed.

In Tang Chen's figure, it was a guy about seven or eight meters long, and the terrifying wingspan was even more to cover the appearance of the entire Hell Road.

It is dark gold throughout, with terrifying fangs underneath the iconic nine heads.

"I'm finally willing to show my true body."

"Poof!"

The two of them fists and feet met, emitting a heavy sullen color.

The face of the nine-headed bat king showed a look of humanized surprise, it was the best to know how strong the possessed human soul master was, but a person who stood at the top actually didn't abolish a small sixty-level soul emperor with one blow?

engulf

The force of the fists and feet was transmitted, and Jiang Xuan felt it carefully.

Heh, if you are possessed by an evil animal, you can exert full level ninety-nine power, and there will be ghosts.

The combination of the two martial souls, especially the extreme power given to him by the dragon phoenix's true form, it was a terrifying existence that could suppress the power of the true dragon in this world, it was true that Tang Chen, as the owner of the Haotian Hammer Martial Soul, was extremely strong in his ninety-ninth level body, but it was not something that could easily handle himself in such a state.

Completely catch the opponent's attack, feel it, it's very strong, but the limited strength that needs to control the opponent's mind can only play about ninety-five levels of strength.

And the other party's combat experience is also really a little crotch-pulling.

At the first moment of the collision, Jiang Xuan's right fist was already covered with fusion fire, and under the body as the main martial spirit, every inch of the body's strength could be controlled extremely well.

"One bone!"

Huge force poured out.

Directly inlaid the nine-headed bat king on the wall of the Hell Road space.

"Huh!"

"Ahh Yes! ”

The sheer force made it wail in pain, and in addition to that terrifying power, the terrifying flames attached to the opponent's fist were what made it wail.

Cultivating so far, the Bat King's spiritual intelligence is already very high, and he wonders, why is the other party still able to use soul skills?

"Tut, I don't need to be different for more than half a year, but now I'm used to fighting with my ontological martial spirit."

Obviously, it was used for the first time, but under muscle memory, it was used as an auxiliary battle.

"How's it going, can you talk properly?"