What's going on here?

Why is this happening?

Even if he lost his right arm, which had absorbed the soul bone of the Haotian Sect inheritance, he shouldn't have suffered such a serious injury, and his strength had declined so severely?

Taking a deep breath, Tang San's eyes were full of tears, first he did some hemostatic treatment for Tang Hao, and then straightened Tang Hao's body, sat cross-legged opposite him, and transferred all his Xuantian Gong's internal power and soul power into Tang Hao's body.

He knew that with the wounds Tang Hao suffered at the moment, if he didn't heal a little, it was very likely that he would never wake up again. will be tortured to death by the tyrannical energy in his body.

And with his cultivation, he will definitely not be able to get rid of it.

The only thing he could do was to protect Tang Hao's heart and let Tang Hao wake up as soon as possible.

After a while, after Tang San's unremitting treatment, Tang Hao wandered around the Ghost Gate and finally woke up.

The sharp pain in his body made Tang Hao gasp. He forcibly supported the weakness of his body, mobilized the soul power in his body, and suppressed the residual sword qi that Ah Yan left in his body. His eyelids trembled, his eyes slowly opened hazy, he looked at his son who was already sweating, and muttered, "Is it Xiaosan?" ”

"It's a junior, Dad, I'm a junior." Tang San's voice was a little choked.

Before he grew up, Tang Hao was his biggest backer, and he relied on the capital to pretend to be forced to slap his face.

Now that he sees the backer falling, how can he not make him sad.

"Little San, gather your strength, I'm fine." Tang Hao spoke weakly, and his breathing was very disordered.

Tang San nodded, Xuantian Gong finally ran in Tang Hao's body for a week, slowly retracting the only remaining trace of soul power, his eyes were red, and he asked angrily, "Dad, who is it, who hurt you like this?" ”

Hearing this, Tang Hao was silent, recalling the scene of the battle with Ah Yan in his mind, he couldn't believe his eyes, in this world, except for Qin Xuan, Dongjun Douluo and the three veteran peerless Douluo, there was someone who could defeat the Nine Rings Qi Explosion, that was invincible himself.

And he is so young, whether it is age or strength, he is almost as good as Qin Xuan's family at the beginning.

If it weren't for the critical moment, a blood-colored streamer took him away, and I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to come back.

"Tell me, Dad, who hurt you like this? Now that you have lost your right arm, your cultivation has been" Tang San's eyes were full of tears, and he didn't know if it was because Tang Hao was sad when he was injured, or because his invincible father's cultivation had greatly decreased and he could no longer shelter him to grow up.

"Have you found out?" Tang Ritian pondered for a moment and sighed: "This injury actually existed a long time ago, it was left by the battle with Chihiro back then, and I have long been used to it after so many years." It's just that this time it's getting worse. ”

"Actually, since I was castrated by the ink crow, perhaps because my mood was affected, or my blood and qi were damaged, my soul power stopped at level ninety-two, and I haven't improved again."

"And the soul master can improve his cultivation by absorbing the soul bone, and on the other hand, if the soul bone is stripped from the soul master's body, the soul master himself will also be greatly injured. My right arm absorbed the Haotian Sect Inheritance Soul Bone, and now that it has been lost, it has directly weakened my cultivation by ten soul power levels. ”

Hearing this, Ma Hongjun was taken aback: "Uncle Tang, even you have been castrated?" Then how many of us, won't we be able to gain an inch of soul power in the future? Why don't I feel it? ”

He is a person who has had two chicken-and-egg fights.

Last time, the chickens flew and the eggs were beaten, and I didn't realize that the soul power couldn't enter an inch.

On the contrary, with the efforts of disdain, in just three months, he was able to increase his first-level soul power.

"It doesn't affect that's for the best. Maybe it's because I'm so injured that I can't move my soul power in. Speaking of this, Tang Ritian's face suddenly became solemn, and he said, "Little San, you must keep in mind the next words." ”

Tang San nodded heavily, and Ma Hongjun also cast a curious gaze. Neither they nor Tang Hao seemed to notice Oscar, who was being gagged by Dai Mubai and wantonly bullied.

Tang Hao said: "When I went to intercept and destroy the Tang team, Qin Xuan's daughter made a move, she called herself Qin Yan, inherited Qin Xuan's martial spirit, and sealed the Changming Sword of the ancient divine beast Vermilion Bird inside. ”

"Judging from the clothes and appearance, it should be Qin Xuan's house and the second soul hall to worship the daughter of the Amazing Salamander Douluo. In total, she would not be more than twenty-four years old at most, or even younger. This is not the most important thing, her cultivation has already reached the peerless Douluo level. ”

"Peerless Douluo who is less than twenty-four years old?" Tang San and Ma Hongjun were shocked and lost their voices, and the two of them gasped.

You must know that even if they were to take the Immortal Grass Plus Divine Examination in their previous life, they would only be twenty-five years old to achieve a peerless Douluo, and then become a god.

That woman had reached peerless Douluo at such a young age, how did she cultivate? It was even stronger than that Martial Spirit Hall Pope.

"Third brother, isn't that woman a god?" Ma Hongjun swallowed his saliva fiercely, if this talent can't become a god, then in this world, I'm afraid that no one can become a god anymore.

Tang San took a deep breath and said: "She does have the qualifications to become a god, but if she wants to become a god, it is not that simple, she also needs the inheritance of the god position, but don't forget, the one standing behind me is the god realm enforcer Shura God, without his permission, except for the angel god and the Rakshasa god who is hostile to him, it is impossible for the Wuhun Hall to give birth to any more gods." ”

"The angel god can only be inherited by the owner of the Seraphim Martial Soul, and the Rakshasa God has long been taken by Bibi Dong's woman, and the one named Qin Yan doesn't want to become a god in this life."

In his previous life, during the tens of thousands of years that Tang San ruled the God Realm, there was no shortage of peerless soul masters in the Douluo Continent, but without his permission, no one except the Tang family wanted to become a god.

It's the same now.

As a god of killing, the Shura God wants the Douluo Continent to continue to be chaotic, but the Wuhun Hall wants to be unified. This is clearly not in line with the interests of the god Shura.

And Tang San, as the chosen son of the Shura God, it was impossible for the Shura God to allow the birth of a new god in the Wuhun Hall and threaten him.

Hearing this, Ma Hongjun recalled that they also had one of their biggest backers, the Shura God standing behind the three giegies, and said with a smile: "Doesn't that mean that no matter how the Martial Spirit Hall struggles, it will be useless?" ”

"Yes, from the beginning, this ending was already doomed." A confident smile appeared on Tang San's face.

"Cough hehe" At this moment, Tang Hao couldn't suppress the sword qi in his body because his injuries were too serious, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood violently.

"Daddy!" Tang San was startled, and turned his head to look in Oscar's direction, "Quick, Xiao Ao, make a few big sausages for my father."

Before he finished speaking, Tang San's whole body was stunned.

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