A silent black light has arrived in front of him. As a soul saint, Shi Nian's reaction was extremely fast, and it was too late for him to dodge at this time. Both arms were raised at the same time in an almost impossible instant, and the soul power was extremely condensed. The left arm was slightly numb, and the black light had already submerged into it. Even the soul power that he urged to burst out at the expense of his own limit at the expense of his own limit could not be stopped.

Bang -

Tang San's whole body was like a deflated ball, his body flipped in the air and fell heavily to the ground, gasping for breath. The light in his eyes had returned to normal, one hand barely supporting his upper body up, and the other hand wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth.

Although he blocked the black light, his eyes were already dull at this time, and he muttered, "No, it's impossible." You're just a Soul Sect that has just passed level forty, how can you break my seventh soul technique. ”

Tang San looked at him coldly, leaning on a big tree next to him, barely supporting his body and standing up.

"Nothing is impossible in this world. You lose. ”

"Hahahaha-" Shi Nian laughed wildly, "I lose? I don't know how you saw through my seventh soul technique nightmare, though. But do you think you'll be able to defeat me? It's ridiculous. With my seventy-second level soul power, I don't use any skills, and it's not something you can break through or restrict. Even if you break my skills, the ending won't change. Before you die, though. I'll give you a chance. I'm curious how you managed to break my Nightmare Magic Land. Say it, and I can make your death a little more painful. ”

Tang San stood there leaning against the big tree. "You don't have the qualifications to know, so you'd better be a fool. The king of Hades told you to die on the third watch, who would dare to keep you until the fifth watch?

Shi Nian was stunned for a moment, and then, his face suddenly became weird, his whole body was completely stiffened, and his right hand was raised, pointing at Tang San. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word, and his eyes seemed to peek out of their sockets.

Tang San still looked at his opponent coldly, it seemed that he had already expected everything that was happening in front of him.

With a bang, Shi Nian's body fell to the ground in response, and the black blood flowed sideways, and the whole person was already filled with a layer of strange black, and the black blood spread on the ground, as if it was constantly hollowing out his body. Gradually, it spread from the inside out to the skin and bones, and the body of the year disappeared in black.

Did he really die out of nowhere? No, of course not. Heaven is fair, and luck is just relative. He died at the hands of Tang San, or should it be said that he died in Tang San's calculations.

When he was a seventy-second level soul saint, he could never have imagined that Tang San's Purple Pole Demon Pupil was the nemesis of all illusions. If it was the original Purple Pole Demon Pupil, it might not be able to break through the seventh soul skill of the year because of the huge gap in the soul power of the two sides.

However, Tang San's Purple Pole Demon Pupil had passed through the Autumn Water Dew after taking it. It's like a fiery eye, not to mention the illusion of the seventh soul technique. Even if it was the ninth soul technique, as long as it was an illusion, it would not be able to blind his eyes.

As early as when Tang San found out that something was wrong. He secretly used the Purple Pole Demon Pupil to carefully observe everything around him, thinking that Tang San was in the illusion realm, but in fact, Tang San always knew where he really was. It's just that it never happened.

The gap in soul power between the forty-first and seventy-second levels was too big, and Tang San knew that even if he wanted to escape, it would not be an easy task.

Therefore, from the time he showed up to kill him, he was creating opportunities for himself. Create a chance to give your opponent a one-hit kill. Tang San knew. That would be the only way to live.

So, he's been waiting. Even if it's the painful torture of the illusion. He also endured it, and he didn't break out until Xiao Wu was about to be truly humiliated. Although it was not the best time Tang San wanted to find at that time, he couldn't bear it anymore at that time.

With Tang San's cleverness, would he not know that the Blue Silver Grass shrouded his body could not protect himself in the illusion at all? No, of course not. His use of the blue silver grass was not to protect himself, but to block the sight of the time.

Under the circumstance that he had been obscured for years, Tang San took out one thing from the bright moon night of his twenty-four bridges, something that made it only possible for him to turn the tables.

The secret weapon of the inner door of the Tang Gate ranks third, chasing the soul and killing the king of Hades.

I didn't choose a hidden weapon like a machine, nor did I choose to make it myself, which can cover a wide range of soul-chasing and life-killing galleries. Because Tang San knew that he only had one chance.

Once defeated, with the difference in soul power between the two sides, even if the opponent does not use the Remnant Dream Martial Soul, the dead place will be himself. Apart from Hades, Tang San couldn't think of any other weapon that could break through the opponent's defenses.

He didn't even use any control skills to lock onto the opponent's body, because that wasn't needed. First, because Tang San didn't have any extra soul power to perform soul skills, and secondly, did the Hades need to lock on to the opponent? If so, how could this secret weapon still be ranked third in the Tang Sect? How could it be known as the invitation of the Hades?

That faint black glow, but it was Tang San's entire soul power that was condensed. This was the power of a blow that Tang San only possessed after he had cultivated to more than level forty.

At the beginning, beside the eyes of Ice and Fire, Tang San had refined a total of three Hades Tiles, and at this time, it finally showed its terrifying effect.

Hades post, the effect is twofold, also known as a double kill.

Highly toxic, no antidote. Even if the limb is cut off at the moment when the poisonous needle enters the body, it cannot prevent the instant spread of the toxin.

Even Tang San himself, when using the Hades Post, he needed to raise his Xuanyu hand to the limit, and he didn't dare to contact it easily.

In addition to the poison, what is even more terrifying about Hades is its own structure. After entering the body, it will immediately shatter and disperse toxins, and at the same time as passing through the bloodline, the shattered Hades will also follow the bloodline directly into the heart.

This is a double killing, and there is no one alive under the Hades post, even if it is the Tang Sect itself, there is no possibility of detoxification. It's not that the poison of Hades can't be lifted. In the world, there is always one thing descending from one thing, and poison will naturally have an antidote.

However, the speed at which Hades spread was too fast and too fast, and even if there was an antidote, there was absolutely no chance of taking it.

When Hades enters the body, he will only feel a slight numbness, it will not bring pain, and when he feels wrong, it is already the time of death. With the soul power of seventy-two years before, it was only a matter of saying a few words, and the whole person had already turned into a puddle of black water.

Tang San didn't leave, because he didn't have the strength now, is the Hades post so easy to send out? To condense the internal force into one point, it needs to reach the limit that the Hades post itself can bear, and then release it, only in this way can he ignore the defense.

No amount of body protection can stop the invasion of Hades, and this is the most terrifying thing about it. Coupled with special techniques, dodging is almost impossible.

In this world, there may be some variables, after all, some powerful defensive soul skills may not be able to block the attacks of Hades, such as the Xuanwu Turtle Soul Master that Tang San and they encountered at the beginning.

If the martial soul of the Xuanwu Turtle is cultivated to a certain extent, plus there are preparations in advance to protect the whole body, it is not impossible to stop the king of Hades.

It's a pity that he was a fantasy soul master at that time. He wasn't very good at defending himself. What's more, how did he know that Tang San would have such a terrifying and domineering secret weapon?

Gasping for breath, Tang San couldn't help but be afraid for a while when he saw that it had turned into a puddle of black water that had turned the ground around him yellow.

The one who wanted to kill him was a seventy-second level soul saint after all.

If the opponent is not using the illusion, but is a strong attack soul master, even if his Hades can kill the opponent, I am afraid it will be a doom.

In his heart, he strongly felt the lack of his strength.

Although he can be regarded as a leader among his peers, he is still too far away from the real powerhouse.

He took out a piece of Longzhi leaf from the Ruyi Hundred Treasure Bag and stuffed it into his mouth, recovering his physical strength, just as Tang San was about to breathe and return to Shrek Academy as soon as possible. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a cloud of colored light from the black water that he had turned into at that time.

A strong sense of surprise welled up in my heart. He knew all too well the corrosive nature of Hades' poison.

Not to mention clothing, even hard gems can be wiped out by the intense toxins. What is it that hasn't been corrupted by venom?

Standing up with his body bracing his body, Tang San cautiously approached the side of the black water, and when he clearly saw the object with the colorful light flickering, the pupils of the whole person unconsciously contracted.

It was a piece of bone, about seven inches long, slightly curved at the front, with a three-inch protrusion like a fingerbone, and from its position it was a shrunken left arm bone.

The two words suddenly spread in Tang San's mind, causing his brain to suddenly fall into a brief blank.

Soul bones.

Yes, this must be the soul bone, the soul bone of the left arm. When he had the Remnant Dream Martial Soul, there was still such a treasure?

Tang San didn't have surprise in his heart, but fear. If the effect of this soul bone was used before, then ......