Chapter 555: Tang Chen's Death

"Since you choose this way of death, then I will accompany you to fight until the last moment!"

Qiandaoliu said coldly.

"Hahaha, since that's the case, thank you so much!"

Tang Chen struggled to get up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Qiandaoliu and said coldly.

"Hehe, we're each other!"

Qian Daoliu smiled and shook his head, and then, he waved the sword in his hand again, and one after another black and white sword qi roared out, enveloping Tang Chen.

These black and white sword qi were all condensed by the Chaos Divine Power, containing terrifying power.

Tang Chen's Shura divine power was quickly torn open under the attack of these sword qi, revealing a flaw!!

"Ah!!h

The black and white sword qi slashed at Tang Chen's body again, a hideous wound from his right chest to his lower abdomen, and the intense pain made Tang Chen let out a miserable scream freely.

The corners of Tang Chen's mouth kept spurting blood, his face looked extremely pale at the moment, his face was covered with sweat, and his body trembled violently, looking extremely scary!!

Qian Daoliu was unmoved when he saw this scene, the long sword in his hand was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, constantly shuttling on Tang Chen's body, constantly harvesting Tang Chen's life.

The difference in the strength of Tang Chen and Qiandaoliu was originally not large, even if both sides used divine power, the gap was still very small, and it was not a matter of time and a half to distinguish the winner from the loser.

However, Tang Chen was stupid because he had to use the Shura Demon Sword to fight, and gave up the Haotian Hammer that he was best at using.

The Shura Demon Sword is indeed an artifact, but Tang Chen doesn't know swordsmanship at all, in addition to being able to slash indiscriminately, he can also parry the most basic.

This kind of behavior is completely equivalent to using one's own shortcomings to touch the opponent's strongest place.

Qiandaoliu is also a peerless Douluo who has experienced a hundred battles, how can he let go of such a good opportunity?

Therefore, after Tang Chen forcibly used his body to receive the sword qi containing the power of chaos, the tide of the battle was instantly reversed.

At this time, Qiandaoliu's strength had completely surpassed Tang Chen, and he sword after sword, each sword had hundreds of sword qi.

Moreover, every sword qi contained terrifying power, and every sword slashing on Tang Chen's body made Tang Chen's flesh blur and blood splattered.

In just a quarter of an hour's effort, Tang Chen was cut all over his body by a thousand streams, and most of the flesh and blood on his body had already been cut off, and the white bones looked so shocking and terrifying.

"Tang Chen, you are indeed very good, and you are also very powerful, in our era, your talent is even stronger than mine."

"If you weren't born in Haotian Sect, I think we should be very good friends, the kind that can give each other's backs."

Qiandaoliu looked at the embarrassed Tang Chen, sighed lightly and said.

"Also...... Maybe...... Can...... Pity..... There are no ifs!! ”

Tang Chen's voice was extremely weak, he looked at the Qiandaoliu in front of him, and said stumbling while coughing.

"You're running out of oil now, and you won't live long!"

Qiandaoliu let out a long sigh and asked, "For the sake of acquaintance, I think there are some things that you should know, lest you be a fool."

"Say!"

Tang Chen said this word with difficulty.

"You can come out of your consciousness and the killing capital, it should be thanks to Tang San."

Qiandaoliu looked at Tang Chen and asked slowly.

Hearing this question, Tang Chen was slightly stunned.

He had been under the control of the Nine-Headed Bat King, and the recovery of his sanity was indeed very sudden, but before he could think about it, Tang San threw one by one heavy bombards to him, and then he came here.

"That's right!"

After thinking for a moment, Tang Chen said.

"Then you should know that he became an evil soul master, right?"

Qiandaoliu's eyes froze, and he said coldly: "You saw the evil soul master, why didn't you kill it?" Is it because he is your descendant? ”

"Forget it, skip the question!"

Seeing that Tang Chen was silent, Qiandaoliu knew what he was thinking.

"Then you know, Tang San killed his teacher and wife, slaughtered the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect, and poisoned Tang Yuehua......."

Before Qiandaoliu's words fell, Tang Chen suddenly raised his head, looked at Qiandaoliu and retorted, "This is impossible!" ”

"You are already dying, I don't need to lie to you at all, these things have long been spread throughout the continent, but anyone with a little strength knows it clearly."

Qiandaoliu's tone was very flat, but it revealed an undoubted taste.

"Poof!!"

Tang Chen spat out a mouthful of blood again, his face became extremely pale, his eyes widened, and he stared at Qiandaoliu deadly.

"It can't be....... It couldn't be ......."

Tang Chen muttered in his mouth, as if he was trying his best to deny this matter, but deep down, he already believed in it.

"Actually, there are some things you should be able to guess, but you don't want to believe it."

Qiandaoliu looked at Tang Chen and said lightly: "Tang San just wants you to come up and send him to death, so as to achieve his ulterior purpose." ”

"Brute, why does my Tang family have this kind of animal ........?"

Tang Chen's eyes were bleeding and tearful, as if he was accusing the heavens, why did the Tang family have such a descendant?

Poof!!

It's just that before he finished his words, a golden light pierced his heart directly, but it was the golden long sword in Qiandaoliu's hand.

"Old friend, if you are angry to death, it is better to let me give you one last ride."

After Qiandaoliu finished speaking, he pulled out the long sword from Tang Chen's chest, and drops of bright red blood immediately slipped down the blade, staining Tang Chen's clothes red.

"Poof!!"

Tang Chen fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, blood flowing out of the wound, staining the ground red, looking very terrifying.

Looking at Tang Chen, who was already dead, Qiandaoliu sighed, put away the long sword in his hand, and bent down to close Tang Chen's eyes.

Immediately after, he put Tang Chen's body into the soul guide, then stood up and flew towards the location of the Pope's Palace.

...... The dividing line of the picture transition......

In the Pope's Palace, Qianzhongling was still lying on a wicker chair basking in the sun, looking lazy.

"Grandpa Gao, Tang Chen has been ambushed."

Qiandaoliu's figure appeared in front of Qianzhongling out of thin air, and said very respectfully.

"Well, no matter what Tang Chen says, he is Title Douluo, bury him in the Douluo Palace."

Qian Chongling said lightly.

"Yes, I'll arrange it."

After Qiandaoliu finished speaking, he turned around and left the church and walked towards the Douluo Hall.

Looking at Qiandaoliu's distant figure, Qianzhongling also slowly stood up, he looked in the direction of the Killing Capital, and whispered: "I haven't done it for a long time, it's time to move your muscles!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Qianzhongling's figure disappeared from the Pope's Palace, turned into a black streamer, and galloped towards the location of the Killing Capital.

In the small town on the outskirts of the Killing Capital, the fog was thick and hazy, and it was impossible to see any direction.

A group of people walked through the streets of the town, all wearing black cloaks and hoods that covered their faces, revealing only a pair of eyes with a bloodthirsty and fierce look in them.

"Boss Li, what's the situation, we've been hanging around here for almost two days, how do you feel like you've been spinning in place?"

One of them, a tall and thin man, raised his head to look at the thick fog in the sky, frowned and asked the middle-aged man in black beside him.

"How do I know, maybe we'll be able to walk for a while?"

This middle-aged man, dressed in a black robe, held a lantern emitting a green light in his hand, giving people an evil, cold, and terrifying aura.

His face was slightly distorted, his eyes were gloomy and vicious, and there was a strange and evil smell all over his body.

The middle-aged man's name is Li Sanxin, a martial soul devouring ghost lamp, and he is a Contra-level evil soul master.

At this time, he was extremely irritable, not only because of the thick fog, but also because he always had an ominous premonition in his heart.

It was as if something terrifying would appear when the fog lifted, but he couldn't tell what was going on.

"Boss Li, shall we continue to move forward?"

The other asked.

"Let's go!"

Li Sanxin shook his head, and then took the lead in walking towards the dense fog.

Several other people glanced at each other, and also followed Li Sanxin towards the thick fog.

The group walked forward slowly, and along the way, they did not encounter any danger, but they did not stop, and still moved forward slowly.

Click......

At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps, suddenly sounded, which was particularly harsh in the silent street.

Hearing the slight sound of footsteps, the hearts of those people throbbed a few times, and they looked around nervously, but they saw nothing.

Click......

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, as if ringing in their ears, making everyone a little creepy.

"Something's coming, everyone on alert!"

Li Sanxin, who was standing at the front, shouted, and the Soul Eater Lamp in his hand suddenly lit up with a green flame, shining on the people beside him.

The green flame burned very vigorously, and after shining on their bodies, they felt warm all over their bodies, and a strong sense of security welled up in their hearts.

Just as they felt a sense of security, a cold voice came from the thick fog.

"I really didn't expect that as soon as I entered the Killing Capital, I met nine evil soul masters, and the old man was really lucky!"

When Li Sanxin heard this, his face changed slightly, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, but found that a figure was slowly walking towards him from the dense fog in the distance.

A moment later, a handsome young man in a black robe walked out slowly.

He has a tall figure and an extraordinary temperament, and he looks very elegant, like an immortal with fairy wind and bones.

The moment he saw the young man, a touch of fear suddenly rose in Li Sanxin's heart.

This fear came inexplicably.

Deep in his heart, a voice told him that this man was by no means a good man, and he was very dangerous.

Looking at the young man who was slowly walking towards him, Li Sanxin's forehead was dripping with sweat, and his palms were trembling slightly.

"Hehe, the murderous evil soul master even has a day of fear?"

Unconsciously, the young man in black had already walked to Li Sanxin's side and said in a cold tone.

After hearing this young man's words, Li Sanxin's head suddenly buzzed, the corners of his mouth twitched, his face was extremely pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, dripping on the ground.

"You...... Who are you? What do you want? ”

Li Sanxin's tone was full of fear, and his voice trembled a little.

"The old man is a thousand heavy lings, the ten tortures of the Martial Spirit Hall are the masterpieces of the old man!"

The young man said lightly, his eyes flashing with a cold and cruel glint.

"Thousand ...... Thousand Pillars...... Blood Pope ......"

Li Sanxin's pupils shrank, and familiar words appeared in his mind, and his body trembled slightly.

"Don't be afraid, the old man is not here to look for you today, so you will die cleanly!"

Qian Chongling's tone was very flat, as if he was telling a trivial matter.

He slowly walked forward, and a pair of dark eyes swept over Li Sanxin and a few others.

Bang bang bang!!

At this moment, several crisp explosions appeared.

I saw that the bodies of Li Sanxin and the others suddenly exploded, and blood and flesh were sprinkled all over the ground.

As the initiator of this scene, Qian Chongling's face did not have the slightest look of pity, but was full of indifference.

...... The dividing line of the picture transition......

On the periphery of the Killing Capital, the army of the Holy Soul Empire led by Xue Peng, Heavenly Crocodile, and Qiandaoliu had already assembled and surrounded the Killing Capital.

Due to the reason of the God of Shura, no one else can use soul skills here, except for the owner of the God Killing Realm, but the soul power can still be used.

Therefore, in order to settle it once and for all, the Shenghui Empire took out all the family resources.

Twenty exterminators, a hundred mortars, two thousand Gatlings, Barrett and Desert Eagles, and more, tens of thousands.

Ju Douluo couldn't help laughing when he heard the whispers coming from the mist not far away, and said loudly: "These evil soul masters, it's really interesting, they still want to go outside to eat meat and drink wine, hahaha!" ”

"It's okay to eat meat and drink wine, let's go to Huangquan Road to drink Meng Po soup, we can still give them a ride."

Ghost Douluo smiled, his eyes full of playfulness.

Golden Crocodile Douluo Heavenly Crocodile, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he ordered: "Cover it with full firepower, bomb it for Lao Tzu for a day and a night!! ”

Bang!!

Thundered!!!

Hearing Golden Crocodile Douluo's order, the twenty Yuan Extinguishing Cannons and a hundred mortars roared in unison, and the barrels of the cannons spit out fiery tongues of fire, completely blasting away the fog!

In an instant, the energy balls in the sky flew and shrouded the entire killing capital, and colorful energy balls tumbled in the air, falling to the ground like rainbow rain.

Thundered!!!

Thundered!!!

......

A wave of energy frenzy blasted down, enveloping the entire Killing Capital.

"Ah!! Yes!!! ”

A terrible scream sounded, and countless evil soul masters were shattered by the energy projectile, and there were not even ashes left, turning into ashes.

In this wave of offensive, more than seven or eight hundred people were killed and wounded, all of whom were evil soul masters, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

Some had their limbs blown off, some had their spines broken, some had their spines broken, some had their heads blown to death alive, and some had their heads shattered by energy cannons.

Looking at this scene, Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others all had a look of excitement on their faces.

Evil soul masters, they should all be killed!!

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