In fact, with the strength of the Heavenly Crocodile at level ninety-nine now, only two ninety-one Title Douluo were afraid that they would be directly killed by it in one round.

However, Qian Chongling gave an order to several of them in advance, and all the above Contra Douluo were abolished, stripped of their soul bones, and captured back to the Martial Spirit Palace, especially Tang Actually and Tang Xiao must be captured alive.

The purpose of doing this is naturally because Haotian Sect still has a wild mouse outside, and this wild mouse may bring some trouble to the branch hall of the Martial Spirit Hall in the future, and these people captured alive today are the hostages in his hands by Qianzhongling.

At this time, Dugu Bo's Ninth Soul Technique, which had been stored for a long time, was finally released, and he saw that the breath of the Blue Scale Snake Emperor directly enveloped the entire mountain gate of Haotian Sect.

Where the dark green poisonous breath passed, the disciples of Haotian Sect who were frozen were killed in an instant, leaving mutilated corpses all over the place.

In the eyes of several Contra Douluo or Titled Douluo of Haotian Sect, they saw that many of their outstanding juniors, among whom they were even expected to achieve the title of genius soul master, were wailing in pain and struggling powerlessly until they died in Dugu Bo's poisonous breath.

This hellish scene, not only the sect leader of Haotian Sect, Tang, but even the many Titled Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall were a little unbearable, it was really a little cruel, but the battlefield was the battlefield, and this trace of unbearable was fleeting.

"Dugu Bo!"

The first to react was Tang Xiao of Haotian Sect, his eyes were red at this time, his eyes were red, his eyes were red, and he was holding the Haotian Hammer, and the nine soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, and black on the hammer shone brightly, and rushed towards Dugu Bo.

However, it didn't have any effect, he had already been possessed by a martial spirit, and now he was a ninety-seventh-level Demon Bear Douluo, and he directly slapped Tang Xiao and Haotian Hammer's Haotian True Body back.

Tang Xiao rolled on the ground several times before he stood up, but he was already disgraced.

"Ladies and Elders, it's time for your hunting!"

Qianzhongling's indifferent voice echoed through the mountain gate of Haotian Sect.

"Yes!" Everyone responded and began to look for their prey.

But Qian Chongling walked in front of Tang Actually with a smile on his face, staring at him with indifferent eyes, but he didn't say a word!

"Who the hell are you?"

Tang is actually the sect master of Haotian Sect, he is definitely not a stupid person, he can understand that the elders of the Martial Spirit Hall obey the Pope's orders, but these offerings still obey his orders, which is a little wrong.

"Old man Qianzhongling!" Qian Chongling said lightly.

"Blood Pope?!!!"

Hearing this name, Tang actually couldn't help but take two steps back, the murderous reputation of the Blood Pope was in the three sects, especially the Haotian Sect and the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family were existences that could make children cry.

According to the records of Haotian Sect and the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, there were more than ten Title Douluo who died in the hands of the two sects during the reign of the Blood Pope! He Haotian Sect shared as many as seven people.

If you count him after his abdication, it will be more than 20 people!

"How is it possible, how can you live until now, and still be like this!" Tang actually looked like he had seen a ghost, shaking his head frantically, not believing it at all.

"Oh, yes or no, you can try it, now you are my prey!"

The corners of Qianzhongling's mouth outlined a cruel smile: "As a sign of respect, the old man will not use the "purple lightning" this time, just use this sword in his hand to try your Haotian Sect's Haotian Nine Uniques!" ”

He Qianzhongling wants to see if the so-called generation of Haotian generation of gods, generation of Haotian Hammer Pope, whether this sentence is useful to him Qianzhongling!

As the words fell, Qian Chongling took out a dark long sword from the soul guide, stood with the sword in his hand, and the sword intent rose to the sky in an instant!

I saw Qian Chongling holding a long sword across his chest, stepping on his feet slightly, a huge momentum erupted from his body, and an invisible oppression suddenly enveloped the audience!

This powerful momentum directly enveloped the audience!

Tang's face turned pale instantly, he felt a great danger, his soul seemed to be about to fly out of his body, as long as the other party was willing, he could harvest his life at any time!

He desperately urged his soul power to resist Qianzhongling's momentum, but his soul power disappeared in an instant as if it was like a mud cow entering the sea.

Seeing that Tang actually looked panicked, Qian Chongling shook his head disdainfully, and said in his heart: "It's too weak, the former Tang Tribulation still has the heart to dare to attack me, but the current Haotian Sect Master is not as weak as words!" ”

Seeing this, Qian Chongling threw the long sword in his hand lightly, plunged it straight into the ground, and then hooked his hand at Tang Zhen: "Even if you use the Haotian Hammer in your hand to attack it, if you can hurt a hair of mine, you people from Haotian Sect will not be destroyed today!" ”

This kind of arrogance undoubtedly angered Tang Actually.

Tang actually gritted his teeth fiercely, his fists clenched tightly, his eyes flashed with incomparably resentful light, and the several soul rings on the Haotian Hammer in his hand instantly dimmed, but the Haotian Hammer exuded a dazzling golden light at this moment.

"The Great Sumeru Hammer! Break my !! “

With Tang Zhen's heavy drinking, an extremely terrifying coercion instantly enveloped the audience, and his right hand raised the Haotian Hammer and smashed towards the Qianzhong Ling in front of him.

"Boom~~~"

The terrifying impact force produced a deafening explosion in the air, and this terrifying force actually caused the ground under Qian Chongling's feet to crack open, and a crack several meters deep quickly spread to all sides.

Not only did Qian Chongling not have the slightest damage, not even the slightest damage to his clothes, he still maintained that smile, pointed to his head and said, "Come, go on, fight here!" “

Tang was actually crazy, his eyes were red, and the Haotian Hammer kept smashing down Qianzhongling's head from his hand, and every time he smashed it, the Haotian Hammer was bounced high, and the terrifying force of the shock almost broke his tiger's mouth. Before he knew it, he had used the Messy Cloak Hammer Technique.

Bang bang bang!!

"Cloak of Mess - Ninety-Nine to One!"

Unconsciously, the Haotian Hammer in Tang Actually's hand was unleashed to eighty-one hammers, the strongest single burst attack of the chaotic cloak!

Tang actually roared angrily, and the Haotian Hammer turned into a black dragon and bit towards Qianzhongling's head.

But even with the strongest attack from the chaotic cloak, Qian Chongling's figure still didn't move, but Tang actually retreated again and again, and his right hand was already full of blood, which was the tiger's mouth that was shattered by the force of the countershock.

The originally brilliant Haotian Hammer in his hand was also dim at this time, as if it had become an ordinary weapon.

"This is the so-called Great Sumeru Hammer and Messy Cloak Hammer Method? But Erl! ”

"It's time to send you on your way!"

Qian Chongling's face did not have any waves, and with a slight move of his right hand, the long sword inserted in the ground seemed to have life, and instantly returned to Qian Chongling's hand.