Chapter 322: The Completely Crazy Broken Clan

Listening to Yang Wushu and Yang Wushuang's dog miscellaneous, the dog offal called their Haotian Sect people, the four elders and Tang Lieyang were trembling with anger.

"Wushuang, come, let's kill these two old dogs!" Yang Wushu shouted, and the seventh soul ring on his body lit up.

"Seventh Soul Technique, Instrument Soul True Body!"

"The True Body of the Soul of the Machine!"

Yang Wushuang also used the true body of the instrument soul, and the eighth soul ring on his body lit up.

"Eighth Soul Technique, Extinguish!"

The eighth soul ring on Yang Wuving's body lit up, and then the ninth soul ring of 100,000 years also lit up, and infinite scarlet light converged on the head of the soul breaking spear.

"Eighth Soul Technique, Extinguish!"

"Ninth Soul Skill, Kill!"

"Wushuang, up!"

"Good!"

The Yang family brothers smashed the earth with one foot and rushed towards the four elders and seven elders of Haotian Sect, and every time the two of them stepped on the ground, a big pit appeared on the ground, and the scarlet murderous aura all over their bodies even condensed a blood-colored phantom.

Yang Wushu and Yang Wushuang, who were bursting out with soul power, momentum, and soul power, were like two blood-colored giant electric drills, sandwiching the four elders and the seventh elder who were back to back.

"Old Seven, defense!"

"Hao Tian's true body!" X2

"Haotian Protector!" X2

The two elders of the Haotian Sect, who were back to back, each displayed their strongest defense, holding the Haotian Hammer horizontally in front of them, and a black barrier erupted from the Haotian Hammer.

"Bell—"

A violent metal collision sounded, sparks overflowed wantonly, and terrifying energy ripples erupted, and the surrounding tents and the rice bags inside were shattered by the energy ripples.

"Ahh

All four of them grinned and yelled, trying to increase their attack power and momentum through their voices.

"Hiss-"

The piercing sound of metal tearing sounded, and I saw the Soul Breaking Spear penetrating the defense of the Haotian Hammer little by little, and the gun was pointed at the Haotian Hammer, and the Haotian Hammer of the four elders was broken little by little.

On the other side, Tang Lieyang's Haotian Hammer was pierced by Contra level Yang Wushuang little by little because it had been hit by Yang Wushu several times before.

"Impossible, impossible, mine is the world's first martial soul Haotian Hammer, it is impossible to be defeated by a mere soul breaking gun!"

The four elders and Tang Lieyang roared wildly, and their soul power erupted wildly into the Haotian Hammer, wanting to strengthen their defenses.

And at the moment when the four elders and Tang Lieyang's minds collapsed a little, the two brothers, Yang Wushu and Yang Wushuang, as if they had said it, slashed forward with their right feet, quickly turned around, and with the help of their waist strength, the spear charged and stabbed it again.

"Kill—"

"Extinguish—"

"Back to the carbine—" X2

"Click-"

The Haotian Hammer was completely pierced by the Soul Breaking Spear, and the chests of the Four Elders and Tang Lieyang were stabbed in the chest by Yang Wushu and Yang Wushuang's two Soul Breaking Spears from back to front and from front to back.

The Soul Breaker Spear pierced through the Haotian Hammer and then penetrated the bodies of the two Haotian Sect elders, with the cold faces of the Yang family brothers and the four elders, the blood flowing from the corners of Tang Lieyang's mouth, and the round pupils that stared, the world's famous painting was born.

The fourth elder, Tang Lieyang looked down at the two Soul Breaking Spears with a dull expression, the blood that continued to flow from the wounds, and muttered in his mouth: "Impossible, impossible, how could my Haotian Hammer be defeated by a mere Soul Breaking Spear." X2

The Yang brothers said disdainfully: "Hmph, Uncle Tang Chen's Haotian Hammer is the real Haotian Hammer, you two old dogs are just stained with his old man's light." X2

The brothers of the Yang family pulled out their soul-breaking spears one after another, shook off the blood they had robbed, and turned their backs to the elders of Haotian Sect who had committed suicide.

The elder of Haotian Sect stretched out his hand to continue fighting, but his heart was pierced, and he finally fell to the ground weakly, closing his eyes forever.

"Wushuang, cool, why haven't you two fought so happily for a long time!"

Yang Wushu hooked Yang Wushuang's shoulder and laughed, after more than ten years, the two brothers fought side by side again, killing the old dog of Haotian Sect, and it was also the elder level among the old dogs, three times happier ah.

The surrounding soul masters of the Martial Soul Empire looked at the Yang family brothers with a shocked expression, and unconsciously swallowed their saliva, this is the power of the soul breaking spear martial soul with a 10,000-year soul ring!

"Eh, come here!"

Yang Wushu hooked his hand at the soul master of the Martial Spirit Empire at the front.

"My lord, what do you command?"

The Contra Douluo of the Martial Spirit Empire hugged his fists respectfully at the two brothers of the Yang family.

"What are you doing here, why don't you do it quickly, what are you doing!" Yang Wushu said roughly.

"Oh, brothers, do it!"

That Contra gave an order, and the Martial Spirit Empire came to these dozens of soul masters to raise torches and throw them on these food tents, and the flames began to ignite.

After seeing that all the granaries were lit by torches, Yang Wushu said, "Wushuang, let's go and kill all the hidden puppies of Haotian Sect."

The figures of the Yang family brothers left the granary in a few flickers, and came to the front of the hundred clansmen rushed to the Poyi clan, who were already fully armed, and they were all wearing armor made of blue silver god vines.

Bibi Han's clone was built by himself, and the Soul Saint couldn't break through the defense at all.

"Patriarch, Second Patriarch!" X100

"Clansmen, the time has come for us to take revenge, now that the high-end combat power of the Heaven Dou Army camp is vacant, now is the time to kill all the dog thieves of Haotian Sect!"

"Kill all these Haotian Sect's dog thieves!"

Yang Wushu raised his arms and shouted, and the Soul Breaking Spear in his hand was raised.

"Kill all the dog thieves of Haotian Sect!" X101

One hundred and one soul-breaking spears were also raised, echoing Yang Invincible.

"Let those dogs know that the broken clan is not to be humiliated!"

Let those dogs know that the broken clan is not to be humiliated! ”X101

"Dispatch!"

"Dispatch!" X101

As soon as the words fell, all the people of the Broken One Clan entered a state of rage and rushed into the Heaven Dou Empire's camp, and everywhere they passed was the corpses that had fallen to the ground through their chests, and the armor they were wearing was densely packed with arrows.

Wearing the blue and silver armor that could resist the attacks of the Soul Saint, he was not afraid of the attacks of all the soldiers in the Heaven Dou Battalion, and every member of the Broken One Clan seemed to have turned into a humanoid killing machine, killing frantically in the Heaven Dou Camp.

The smell of blood and screams filled the entire camp.

Those Soul Saint-level Haotian Sect powerhouses were all killed by Yang Wushu and Yang Wushuang, as for the Soul Douluo level, there were only two who died as early as the Heaven Dou Palace when it changed, and those two were the two parallel goods Title Douluo on the battlefield.

In the crowd, a guy wearing a black and white bachelor's uniform, with white hair, who looked like a man or a woman, was lying in the pile of dead people and stared at the human tragedy that happened in front of him with wide eyes.

Yu Dashi's strength is too wasteful, his brain is not good, and he is neither male nor female, so it is naturally impossible for him to go to the battlefield.

"Oh no, no, the broken clan has stolen the house, I have to tell Xiao San quickly." Yu Da Wet said sharply.

Yu Dashi carried a corpse on his back, wiped the blood on his face, and crawled towards the outside of the camp under the cover of the camp tent and the soldiers who were resisting around him, in the process, he didn't know how many feet were trampled on by the running crowd, and several bones on his back were broken.

"I can't stop, Xiao San is still waiting for my news!"

Blood flowed from the corners of Yu Da's wet mouth, and his dirt-covered hands continued to crawl.

When he was about to run out of the camp, the light around him suddenly dimmed, and the shadow of a war horse appeared in front of his eyes.

Yu Dashi looked up and saw that the war horse covered in blood continued to rush out of the camp, completely ignoring him, and the horse's hooves stepped on his head.

was heavily trampled by the war horse, Yu Da wet his eyes rolled and fainted.

(End of chapter)