On the endless sea, a handsome young man sits on a splint with a swarthy trident in his hand, and a beautiful "maiden" leans on his shoulder.

The gentle sea breeze blew on the faces of the two of them, curling the ends of the hair on their foreheads, and these two people were Tang San and Xiao Wu.

Tang San evolved into the Blue Silver King under the reward of the Sea God, and his appearance became extremely handsome, and his long brown hair turned blue.

Xiao Wu completed the red level seven exams, and the soul power level reached level 84, and the soul ring became four purple and four black.

Tang San completed the Seagod Six Paths Assessment, the soul power level was level 86, the Blue Silver King Soul Ring was not available for the time being, and the Haotian Hammer Soul Ring was six black and two red.

The rest of the people, including Yu Tianheng, also broke through Contra Douluo in strength.

"Brother, we're going back to the mainland soon." Xiao Wu leaned on Tang San's shoulder, rubbing Tang San's arm tightly with both hands, sandwiching her arm between her twin peaks.

Tang San nodded gently at Xiao Wu, his eyes looked at the mainland, and an unforgettable hatred flashed in his eyes.

Although his Blue Silver Grass has evolved into the best martial soul Blue Silver King, and he can not worry about the backlash of the twin martial souls after attaching the soul ring, the first five soul rings of the Blue Silver King still cannot be attached.

Five 10,000-year soul rings or even 100,000-year soul rings were lost, which was a serious decline in Tang San's strength.

Wuhun Palace, Bibi Han, welcome your nightmare, the light of the sea god will judge you for your crimes.

After a while, Tang San said helplessly: "Xiao Wu, don't make trouble."

While Tang San was thinking about things, Xiao Wu's movements became more and more excessive.

Seeing Tang San's buttocks move back, Xiao Wu's mouth muttered.

For a few years, Xiao Wu has always wanted to combine with Tang San, and she has signaled countless times openly and secretly, but Tang San just doesn't want to, she can't help it anymore.

Tang San saw that Xiao Wu was angry, stroked her cheek and said: "Xiao Wu, the Martial Spirit Empire is powerful, the current situation of Haotian Sect is not optimistic, with my current progress, the Seagod Divine Throne will definitely be inherited in a few years, when the time comes, we will get married, and then have sex, okay?"

Without destroying the Martial Spirit Empire, Tang San couldn't sleep well, sometimes he could dream of Bibi Han's figure when he slept at night, and dreamed that he was like an ant being pinched to death by Bibi Han.

In such a state, how could Tang San do such a beautiful thing with Xiao Wu wholeheartedly, so Tang San was still in a state for a few years.

On the other side, Bibi Han came to the town outside the Killing Capital through the black hole, and there were almost hundreds of fallen people in the town.

Bibi Han sighed lightly: Even if all the degenerates in the original killing capital are poisoned, these degenerates are still there, and there are no more killings, and the Wuhun Hall is also destroyed, and the degenerates in these towns will only run back and ravage the people unscrupulously. And the poison is not completely poisoned, the Holy Spirit Cult seems to have been established by the degenerates who ran out of the killing capital.

When Bibi Han walked into the tavern, the strong men inside saw Bibi Han's little white face, and their eyes flashed with playfulness.

At this time, the owner of the tavern looked at Bibi Han, his eyes widened, and then he quickly came to Bibi Han and said with a respectful face: "Welcome to the Pope's crown, Lord Killing God Blood Demon King!" ”

Hearing the two titles of Pope and Blood Demon King, the pupils of the fallen people in the hotel widened one by one, and a chill rushed to their heads, they actually dared to look at the most terrifying killing god in the history of the Killing Capital with playful eyes just now.

In addition to killing gods, Bibi Han is also known as the demon of the nobility, the nightmare of the evil soul master, and the angel of the common people.

In the territory of the Wuhun Empire, the nobles either died tragically, or were thrown to some barren mountains to fend for themselves, and the chaotic soul masters were all marked as evil soul masters, which were killed when they saw them. Title Douluo dispatched casually, bullying the small with the big, and it was normal for the group to beat up, and he didn't talk about martial arts at all.

"Open the door." Bibi Han didn't talk nonsense with the guy in front of him, and simply spit out a few words.

"Yes, sir."

The mechanism activated, a pitch-black gate appeared, and Bibi Han disappeared in front of everyone's eyes with just a flash.

Bibi Han had just entered the Killing Capital, a dimly lit blood-colored room in a quaint castle within the Killing Capital.

The King of Slaughter, who was playing poker with a few good-looking maids with convex and backward faces, sensed something, stopped the movement on his waist, lifted his pants, and ignored the longing eyes of several maids next to him.

"With this breath, what is he doing in the Killing Capital?"

At this time, Bibi Han walked out of the corridor, ignoring the frightened looks of all the members of the Killing Capital Law Enforcement Team in front of him, and said, "King of Killing, come out and see you!"

The sound was not loud, but the thick soul power fluctuations contained in it shook the entire killing capital, and some skinny and bone degenerates in the outer city were directly shocked to death by this soul pressure.

As soon as the words fell, a bloody light in the sky, under the reflection of the purple full moon, quickly burst from a distance, and soon stopped in the sky above the clearing.

"Participate in the King of Killing!" XN

All the law enforcement regiments knelt down on one knee, their faces filled with worship of the King of Slaughter.

"Blood Demon King, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to really become the Pope of the Martial Spirit Palace." The King of Slaughter said politely.

Sensing the momentum that Bibi Han invisibly emanated, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

Bibi Han said indifferently: "Go out with me, I have something to talk to you about."

"Is there anything that can't be said here?" The King of Slaughter's brows furrowed slightly.

In the Killing Capital, as long as no one has the God Killing Domain, even a ninety-nine-level Titled Douluo will be pinched to death in front of him, if he goes outside, with his current strength and a strong Killing Domain, he will be able to compete with the ninety-seventh-level Titled Douluo.

"If you say you'll come, I'll come, I don't have much time to spare."

Invisible soul power fluctuations erupted from Bibi Han's body, and as soon as Bibi Han stretched out his hand, the soul pressure directly imprisoned the King of Killing, and took him to the killing capital hundreds of miles away.

As for the members of the law enforcement team, their faces were dull, and the gods in their hearts were taken away without any resistance.

The other side.

On the way, the King of Killing kept yelling: "What do you want to do with the Blood Demon King, do you want to break the contract, aren't you afraid that the fallen people of the Killing City will run out and harm the continent?"

After being far enough away from the Killing Capital, Bibi Han lifted the confinement of the Killing King, and before the Killing King could catch his breath, a word rang out that made it reel.

"The blood-red nine-headed bat king, come out of Tang Chen's body."

Hearing this, the huge flesh wings behind the King of Slaughter spread, quickly moving dozens of meters away from Bibi Han, and the blood-colored pupils stared at Bibi Han, and Sen Leng said, "What are you talking about?"

Encroaching on Tang Chen's body was the biggest secret of the King of Killing, if one of them didn't make the Haotian Sect's gang know and then wake up Tang Chen, the King of Killing would be dead.

Bibi Han said lightly: "Aren't you very clear what I said?" This body is Tang Chen's, and the manipulator is you, a 100,000-year-old soul beast, the blood-red nine-headed bat king. ”

"Hmph, now that you know, I can't keep you anymore."

The King of Slaughter let out a sonic roar, and his fleshy wings spread, and the scale-covered blood-colored claws grabbed Bibi Han's chest, and the killing field also erupted.

Bibi Han's face remained unchanged, he just snorted coldly, and the sudden huge coercion suppressed the King of Killing for a moment.

At first, the King of Killing was only thought to be careless, but now that he is using all his strength, the King of Killing finally understands that Bibi Han's strength is really strong.

So he roared: "You guy, what level of strength has you reached?"

Bibi Han shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know much about it myself?

Come out, I'll help you improve your cultivation to 200,000 years. ”

Hearing this, the King of Slaughter was directly stunned.

(End of chapter)