Chapter 158: Xiao Yan arrests Evil Soul Master Tang San

Inside a room in an inn in Heaven Dou City.

The leader is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his forties, his appearance is also handsome, his hair is extremely shiny, and he is wearing a moon-white soul master robe, which is embroidered with silver threads.

Around this middle-aged man, there were several young men of seventeen or eighteen years old who were also wearing moon-white soul master robes, and there was a cyan ring mark on the shoulder of their left shoulder, and the word Canghui was embroidered on the inside.

"Teacher Ye, that Shrek Academy is really too deceitful, after they turned our team members into idiots, they even beat us up in the end, saying that our teammates were counterattacked by their own soul skills." A student of Canghui Academy had bloodshot eyes, his chest rose and fell violently, and he said angrily: "Aren't they just holding the papal decree in their hands?" ”

"Shall we secretly go and slaughter the people of their academy at night?"

"If there is no papal decree, who will give them face?"

"Yes, these miscellaneous people know how to fight dogs."

Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment, his eyes showed a helpless light, and he muttered: "I can't do anything about this, so I can only go back to the academy first." ”

As soon as the words fell, his face changed slightly, his eyes suddenly froze, he cast his eyes outside the inn, and said in a deep voice: "There seems to be something wrong outside." ”

Outside the inn.

"Get out of the waste of Canghui Academy, aren't you shouting a lot during the day?" Tang San snorted coldly, and rushed directly into the inn with one arrow step, and then, with a slight wave of his palm, the blue silver grass flicked horizontally, directly throwing the corpses of the two Canghui Academy disciples from before on the ground.

The screams of these two Canghui Academy disciples just now also alarmed Ye Zhiqiu in the room, and after a while, he was the first to rush out, looking at Tang San in a black robe, his eyes suddenly froze, and he shouted angrily: "Boy, who are you?" Dare to come and kill my Canghui Academy. ”

This tall middle-aged man is none other than Ye Zhiqiu, the director of the Foreign Affairs Department of Canghui Academy, the Martial Soul Xuan Turtle, and the Soul King of the Fifty-sixth Level Defense Department.

Tang San snorted coldly: "What person? The one who came to take your life. ”

"Look for death!" Hearing this, several students from Canghui Academy's side scolded angrily, and immediately rushed towards Tang San.

"Dragon's Whisker Needle!"

The corners of Tang San's mouth lifted a cruel smile, he suddenly raised his head, the purple light in his eyes suddenly became stronger, and at this moment, his hands that drooped to his waist on the bright moonlit night of the twenty-four bridges fluttered up.

Sneer, sneer, sneerβ€”

More than a dozen golden rays of light burst out between the ten fingers of Tang San's hands, and suddenly, the dragon beard needle shot straight towards the Canghui Academy disciples who rushed up around him like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

The disciples of Canghui Academy who rushed to the front suddenly fell into a piece, and the cultivation of these students who came to watch the game was between the second and third rings, and in the face of the highly poisonous dragon whisker needle that Tang San had triggered with his soul power, it could be said that he died in an instant.

Seeing Tang San's strange attack method, Ye Zhiqiu was also taken aback, and under the mixture of anger, he roared angrily: "You fools, you should open the martial soul first." ”

For a while, all kinds of light burst out in the inn, and the soul rings on the remaining Canghui Academy disciples were either white and yellow, or white and yellow, and there was not even a person with the best configuration of the soul ring.

Ye Zhiqiu was not surprised at all by Tang San's arrival, because the leader of their Canghui Academy had disappeared for several hours.

You don't have to think about it to know what someone did.

A wave of hidden weapons flew by, and immediately after, the overwhelming blue silver grass swept towards the disciples of Canghui Academy, and the front end of the blue silver grass as thick as an arm was like a sharp cone, and it instantly pierced the bodies of several Canghui Academy disciples.

In the next second, the blood qi in his body was instantly devoured by Tang San.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ye Zhiqiu no longer hesitated, the green light flashed in his eyes, and he instantly released his martial spirit: "Xuan Turtle, possessed!" ”

A circle of black ripples was released from Ye Zhiqiu's body, forcibly suppressing the fierce momentum released from Tang San's body, his limbs contracted by a third at the same time, but behind him was a high bulge.

A large green tortoiseshell with a faint green glow appeared behind him.

The blue light flashed all over his body, and the five soul rings of white, yellow, yellow, purple, and purple rose from Ye Zhiqiu's feet and hovered above his body.

"Old Wang Ba, I'll use you to advance today." Tang San screamed, an unhealthy flush emanated from his face, his purple-red eyes looked extremely deep, his body shook violently, and dozens of blue silver grasses were thrown up at the same time, throwing out the corpses that had been pierced by the blue silver grass.

Immediately, Tang San rushed towards Ye Zhiqiu.

Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu was suddenly furious, the most taboo thing in his life was that others scolded him for being the eighth king.

In the face of Tang San's attack, Ye Zhiqiu's whole body was full of black light, and a low roar came out of his mouth, the first and second soul rings on his body lit up at the same time, and his body quickly rotated half a circle in place, directly revealing the turquoise tortoise shell behind him.

At the same time, a green chill like a stream of water was released.

As soon as the battle began, Ye Zhiqiu used his first two soul ring skills, one was the Xuanshui Protector, and the other was the Xuanshui Ice Seal.

His purpose was very simple, the Xuan Turtle Protector strengthened his own defense to prevent it from being attacked by the opponent's secret weapon, and the Xuanshui Ice was to freeze Tang San's Blue Silver Grass.

"First Soul Skill, Winding!"

A blue-black vine was thrown out of Tang San's hand, instantly entangled Ye Zhiqiu into a large blue-black zongzi, and immediately after, Tang San's second soul technique parasitic activation, countless sharp vines crawled around Ye Zhiqiu's body, the vines were extremely tightened, and a strong paralyzing toxin was suddenly released.

At the same time, vines swelled up on the ground and pushed his body up, causing his feet to hang directly off the ground.

"Third Soul Skill, Xuanshui Stirring!"

Ye Zhiqiu let out a low sigh, and a huge cold current burst out from his body.

At this time, Tang San had already cast a ghost shadow to come to Ye Zhiqiu's side, and he deeply felt an extremely cold aura rushing towards his face, and half of the blood veins in his body seemed to be frozen. With an awe-inspiring heart, Tang San had no choice but to stop the figure that was rushing forward abruptly, urging the Xuantian Gong in his body to run rapidly to resist the cold air.

Whether it was cold or scorching, it had a certain restraint effect on the plant-based martial soul, and Tang San's martial soul blue silver grass was instantly frozen into ice strips under the effect of Ye Zhiqiu's third soul technique.

However, Tang San's fourth soul ring absorbed a 10,000-year-old ice attribute soul ring, although its blue silver grass had been frozen at the moment, it was still able to swim and contract to bind it.

"What? How can your Blue Silver Grass be immune to my cold? Feeling that the blue silver grass on his body was still tightening the restraints, Ye Zhiqiu's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"I'm sorry, my Blue Silver Grass is immune to the Ice Attribute."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the dragon whisker needle in Tang San's hand shot out towards Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, but in the next second, Ye Zhiqiu's neck suddenly shrank, and his entire head shrank directly into his chest like a turtle, just avoiding Tang San's attack.

Immediately afterwards, the fifth soul ring on Ye Zhiqiu's body lit up, and only a sound was heard, and the cold vines on his body were shattered at the same time, scattering in all directions, and his feet stood firmly on the ground again.

Ye Zhiqiu sank his waist and stabbed his horse, the fourth soul ring on his body lit up, and his hands blasted forward at the same time, and suddenly, he could clearly see that a rich green light overflowed from his fists, and immediately formed a light shield with a diameter of two meters on his body, directly sending the blue silver grass bullet released from Tang San's body flying.

Seeing this, Tang San's face changed slightly, and he felt a little puzzled in his heart, how could his Blue Silver Grass be shattered?

Blue Silver Grass was retracted by Tang San's lightning bolt, and he himself was also a ghost shadow, instantly dodging to the side, dodging his subsequent double-fist attacks.

"You're really a fool, I really don't know which waste teacher gave you the idea to attach an ice attribute soul ring to the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, do you know that your Blue Silver Grass will become brittle and fragile like this?"

The corners of Ye Zhiqiu's mouth lifted a touch of disdain, and he sneered.

"You fart, my teacher is not a piece of waste." Tang San let out a low snort, and the parasitic seed on Ye Zhiqiu's body activated, entangling him again.

Poof.

Tang San's shirt turned into butterflies under the effect of his soul power, and from the middle of his spine, eight strange purple spider spears burst out of his back.

"You... Are you from Shrek Academy? Ye Zhiqiu looked at the Eight Spider Spears drilled out of Tang San's back, and immediately recognized his identity.

"Third Soul Skill, Cobweb Bondage." Ye Zhiqiu had just broken free of the blue silver grass on his body, Tang San raised his right hand, and the third soul ring on his body suddenly lit up, and suddenly, a purple-black light shot out from his hand.

The purple-black light cluster stretched out in the air, and then turned into a large net with a diameter of more than five meters or so, restraining Ye Zhiqiu again, and the sharp stinger on it also left countless blood holes on his body.

Tang San's movements were coherent, while he threw out the cobwebs to bind him, the eight spider spears that surged out of his back stabbed into the ground at the same time, supporting his body strongly, the middle joints bent at the same time, and then suddenly straightened, and the powerful elasticity sent Tang San's body out like lightning.

The purple eight spider spears stretched out in the air, and at the moment when Ye Zhiqiu broke free from the cobweb's shackles and his soul power was exhausted, the spear tip of Tang San's eight spider spears stabbed into his body at the same time like an eight-point cold star.

"Winding!" Tang San shouted, and countless blue silver grasses swept towards Ye Zhiqiu, and his body was completely submerged.

Streams of purple light continued to pass through the Blue Silver Grass and the Eight Spider Spears to Tang San, and the aura on his body also skyrocketed suddenly.

"It's worthy of being a soul king, such a majestic energy." Tang San's eyes were blood-red, a strange smile lifted on the corner of his mouth, and he immediately licked his tongue and said with a cruel smile: "It would be better if I could find a chance for this guy Xiao Yan to suck it dry." ”

Having absorbed the vitality and soul power of a five-ring soul king, Tang San could clearly feel that his soul power had increased by a bit.

"He... He actually killed Teacher Ye! The remaining few Canghui Academy students looked at the scene in front of them, their faces also became extremely shocked, although Tang San was wearing a black robe at this moment, others could also tell who he was from the spider spear behind him.

"Tang San is an evil soul master, he is devouring Teacher Ye's vitality." A student from Canghui Academy exclaimed in surprise, and when he said the three words Evil Soul Master, his face had already turned pale.

Evil soul masters are nightmarish beings for ordinary soul masters, they can make their cultivation speed far faster than ordinary soul masters through their special devouring ability, but at the same time, their consciousness will also become evil with devouring.

At this moment, Tang San had completely fallen into darkness.

The Eight Spider Spear comes from the Human-Faced Demon Spider, and it already hides another talent, that is, the talent to devour life force.

There is a huge evil aura in this talent, but this talent is hidden, as long as you don't take the initiative to touch it, it won't appear.

In the original book, although Tang San also activated the devouring power of the Eight Spider Spears, he had the Immortal Grass with the eyes of ice and fire at that time, and he didn't encounter any strong enemies along the way, he didn't need any strength at all, so he didn't embark on this evil path.

Now, Xiao Yan was unexpectedly reborn in the Douluo Continent, making Tang San overwhelmed by Xiao Yan's feet along the way, and his growth path was full of thorns, and now, he felt that he was being thrown farther and farther away by Xiao Yan, and it was even more impossible to surpass the former.

That's what led him to this point of no return.

"You all become my nourishment." Yang Tian let out a cold shout, and the fourth soul ring on Tang San's body lit up, and countless ice-blue blue silver grass rose from the feet of the remaining Canghui Academy students.

One after another terrible screams sounded, and more Blue Silver Grass also swarmed up, and the bodies of the Canghui Academy students were completely submerged, and the large strands, large strands of vitality were evacuated by Tang San.

There was only one corpse left in the entire inn, and all the Canghui Academy disciples were sucked into a dry corpse by Tang San.

At the same time, Xiao Yan was walking down the street carrying a huge black ruler on his back, and he faintly smelled a strong smell of blood.

Slightly stunned, Xiao Yan's eyes swept over the brightly lit but extremely quiet inn next to him, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said, "The lights here are still on, but why doesn't anyone speak?" And there's a smell of blood. ”

Sensing that something was wrong with the situation, Xiao Yan slowly closed his eyes, and his majestic soul perception spread out like a tide from the center of his eyebrows, and finally quickly swept towards the inn next to him.

"What's going on? All the people inside are dead? ”

His throat rolled, and Xiao Yan's expression was a little ugly.

Inside the inn, Tang San, who had just finished devouring and noticed that someone was nearby, his face also changed slightly, and the soles of his feet stomped on the ground fiercely, and his body was like a cannonball, flashing away at the inn like lightning.

"Want to go? How can it be so easy. ”

"Suck your hands!"

Seeing a black shadow flash past him after coming out of the wall, Xiao Yan let out a sneer, his right hand leaned out in the direction of his escape, and immediately shook it, and a strong suction force suddenly surged out from his palm.

Under the action of such a strong suction, the wind suddenly blew on the street, and even the boulder on the side of the road shook vigorously, and the body of the black-clothed man who escaped was also abruptly stagnant in place.

Immediately, his body quickly reversed and began to glide in the direction of Xiao Yan.

But in the next second, more than a dozen pitch-black blue silver grasses shot out of the black-clothed man's hand, and then wrapped around the building in front of him.

With the help of the elastic power of the blue silver grass, the man in black broke free from the suction in Xiao Yan's palm, swept into the air again, turned around and fled.

"Blue Silver Grass? Tang San? Looking at the pitch-black vines in the hands of the man in black, Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise, a faint thunderclap sounded, and his figure also disappeared in place strangely.

A moment later, there was a sudden sharp sound of breaking wind in the sky, and then an extremely embarrassed figure fell from the sky, and finally smashed down on the street.

Suddenly, a cloud of smoke filled the air.

"Tang San, if you can escape from me, then what else can I participate in the continent-wide high-level soul master elite competition."

A light laugh sounded in the sky, and I saw Xiao Yan standing in the air with a huge black ruler on his back, he was fanning the purple cloud wings behind him, and his eyes looked indifferently at the blood-red black-robed man under his feet.

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This chapter is a bit watery, and if you go over it, the author is not in a good state today.

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