Tang San's nerves seemed to be completely paralyzed in the cold, and the black 10,000-year soul ring he had just absorbed was pulsing up and down at an astonishing speed, making his body feel like a large cocoon wrapped in black.

This time attaching a soul ring to Haotian Hammer brought Tang San not pain, but a terrifying feeling, he thought that it was no problem to attach a 20,000-year soul ring, but the fact was that his body could not withstand such a huge amount of energy at all.

What's more, his martial soul Blue Silver Grass had just absorbed a 20,000-year soul ring, in such a short period of time, absorbing two 20,000-year soul rings in a row, even if his body passed, would he be able to withstand it?

Whether Tang San succeeded in absorbing the soul ring or not, it would definitely be a failure.

The Haotian Hammer successfully filtered the impurities of the Qianjun Ant Soul Ring, but the energy of the 20,000-year Soul Ring was too huge for the current Tang San, and every soul impact made Tang San feel like a storm.

The black air flow continued to pour out from the body of the Ten Thousand Year Thousand Jun Ants, and it was constantly absorbed by Tang San, and the black light on the Haotian Hammer dimmed, and was replaced by a layer of black air flow coiled around it.

Soon, Tang San found that an inexplicable pain appeared, it was an inflated pain, on the surface, Tang San's body did not show any changes, but in perception, he could clearly feel that his body was like a huge balloon, constantly expanding.

It seems like it could burst at any moment.

The energy of the Qianjun Ant Soul Ring was too huge, but the energy that Tang San could withstand at this time was limited, when this huge energy output reached the limit, the ending that greeted Tang San was to burst into pieces and turn into fertilizer here.

Tang San's brows were tightly locked, his lips were pursed tightly, his body was always spasming, and blood beads were constantly coming out of his skin.

At this moment, Liu Erlong whispered to the master: "Xiao Gang, the situation seems to be a little wrong, if you continue like this, Tang San is afraid that it will be dangerous." ”

"We... Do you want to join forces to interrupt his absorption of the soul ring? ”

"Erlong, Xiao San is my disciple, I believe in him." Hearing this, the master smiled and waved his hand, and said quite proudly: "You must know that Tang San is the son of Haotian Douluo, if he can't even absorb a 20,000-year soul ring at level 50, then how can he still be worthy of being Tang Hao's son?" Worthy of being my disciple of Yu Xiaogang? ”

"We can't interrupt him now, otherwise, the result will only be worse, and now it will only depend on his willpower."

"I have faith in me as a disciple."

Suddenly, a light footstep suddenly attracted Liu Erlong's attention.

"Who?" Liu Erlong's eyes looked in one direction with cold eyes, his soul power suddenly condensed, at this time, Tang San had reached the most critical moment, she would never allow anyone or soul beasts to disturb him.

"Erlong, it's me." Flender ran out of the woods, and he dragged a gorilla with the Flying God Claw, apparently this was the second soul ring that the master had prepared for Tang San's second martial soul, Haotian Hammer.

At this time, Flender looked disgraced, and his clothes were torn in many places, obviously, in order to hunt this 10,000-year-old soul beast, he also spent a lot of effort.

Looking at Tang San, who was spasmodic not far away, Flender's heart suddenly tightened, and he came to Tang San in three steps and two steps, and said in a lost voice: "Xiao Gang, what's the matter?" Tang San absorbed the first soul ring of the Haotian Hammer, why did it become like this? ”

"I don't know." Hearing this, the master was stunned for a moment and muttered, "In my opinion, the problem shouldn't be very big, wasn't it the same last time Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul absorbed the fourth soul ring?" ”

If the energy of the Qianjun Ant Soul Ring was conscious, it would definitely find that every time its violent energy seemed to break through Tang San's body, the latter's body was always protected by a red killing aura at the most critical moment.

And it was in the midst of being blocked again and again that the energy of the Qianjun Ant Soul Ring began to flow towards the next groove of Tang Sanhao's Heavenly Hammer Soul Ring.

The last time Tang San absorbed the fourth soul ring of the Blue Silver Grass, he should have exploded and died, but that time he had the protection of the Shura God, so he was lucky enough to successfully absorb the 10,000-year-old soul ring.

Blue Silver Grass's fourth soul ring successfully attached a 10,000-year soul ring, and then, Tang San was in a hurry to consolidate his body first, forcibly raising the soul power level to level fifty by devouring other people's life force, and then absorbed a 20,000-year soul ring.

Then, he began to attach a soul ring to the Haotian Hammer.

Tang San's body had already reached the limit of what it could bear, but fortunately, there was still a little Shura divine power left in his body, in order to prevent Tang San from exploding and dying, Shura divine power automatically transferred the excess energy to the next slot.

In the end, his 20,000-year-old soul ring seemed to have been successfully absorbed, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that he had not succeeded in absorbing it.

The Haotian Hammer lost the additional slots of the two soul rings in vain.

The pain began to slip from the peak, and as the swelling gradually disappeared, Tang San's originally tired spirit gradually became sleepy, and he slowly fell into a deep sleep in this subsequent absorption process.

"Ahh

Tang San's stretched brows furrowed, a miserable scream came out of his mouth, and his body sitting cross-legged in place spasmed violently.

Then, he fainted directly.

"What's going on?" Flender and Liu Erlong panicked.

The two of them just wanted to go up to check, but they were stopped by the master and muttered: "It's done, don't panic, Xiao San should just faint with all his strength, and he will be fine when he wakes up from a good night's sleep."

Hearing this, Flender and Liu Erlong nodded in disbelief.

An hour passed, and two hours passed.

The sky gradually changed from dark to bright, and then from bright to night, and the golden iron triangle became tired after more than ten hours of waiting, but no one dared to be careless, so they could only continue to wait.

"Hmm-" A low voice came out of Tang San's mouth, and after the master heard the voice, he also hurriedly looked up.

At this time, the rest of the people were also watching Tang San's changes.

"Little San, are you okay?" The master couldn't help but exclaim.

Hearing this, Tang San's body trembled slightly, he subconsciously looked in the direction where the voice came from, and said with some confusion: "Teacher, it seems that the first soul ring of my Haotian Hammer has been successfully absorbed. ”

"Still, I always feel weird."

"Little San, release your Haotian Hammer and show me." The master raised his hand and made a gesture to Tang San, his brows furrowed.

Tang San nodded, raised his left hand, and urged his soul power, black light rushed out, and a small black hammer appeared in his hand.

However, this hammer was coiled with three soul rings, black, purple and yellow.

When the master saw the Haotian Hammer Soul Ring matching, his face became extremely ugly, as if he had eaten a ton of, and even the muscles of his face were constantly twitching, and his pupils were bloodshot.

Tang San was stunned for a moment, his face also sank, his brows furrowed, and he looked at the black, purple and yellow three soul rings on the Haotian Hammer for some reason.

"Teacher, how can this be?" Tang San exclaimed in surprise, panting like a cow.

The master's mouth opened slightly, his eyes were complicated, and he glanced at Tang San without speaking.

Heart, what's going on? According to the records of the Martial Soul Hall books on the previous twin martial soul soul masters, it seems that this situation has not occurred.

Could it be because of Tang San's own physical problems?

Or is it a problem with the quality of his martial soul?

Liu Erlong and Flender also looked at the scene in front of them with a confused expression, they just wanted to say something, but they stopped talking.

The master's face turned blue and white for a while, he pondered for a moment, and asked Tang San in a somewhat dry voice: "Little San, did you have any special feelings in your body during the process of absorbing the soul ring this time?" ”

"Teacher, in the process of absorbing the soul ring this time, I feel that my body is like a powder keg, and this soul ring seems to have completely ignited my body, almost breaking through my body." Tang San lowered his head, his eyes were slightly cold, and he said with some loss: "However, in the end, it seems that he was pressed back by something." ”

The "......" master suddenly had a black line.

"Teacher, why did my Haotian Hammer become like this? Tell me, is it my martial soul cultivation problem? Or is it your problem? Tang San glared at the master, his eyes were full of cold light, and before Flender and Liu Erlong could react, he had already strode in front of the master, holding the latter's shoulder with one hand and questioning.

"Tang San, what are you doing?" Seeing this, Liu Erlong stepped in front of the master, divided his hands, and removed Tang San's hand holding the master's shoulder, and said, "Xiao Gang is your teacher, let's talk about any problems." ”

Looking at Liu Erlong who was blocking in front of him, the master slowly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said hesitantly: "I don't know why your Haotian Hammer became like this, did I ask you to attach a soul ring to the Haotian Hammer now?" ”

"I didn't, and I didn't force you to cultivate the Haotian Hammer."

"Little San, just now you asked us to hunt soul beasts for you, I didn't let you cultivate the Haotian Hammer now, and I don't know why this happened."

After saying that, the master squatted down, hugged his head and cried.

"Ahh

Tang San finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, the Haotian Hammer in his hand instantly became larger, and strong soul power fluctuations poured out, slamming towards the side, only to hear a bang, and a big tree burst open in an instant.

"Little San, maybe your body has reached a limit and can't withstand the energy of a 20,000-year soul ring at all, which finally causes the energy of the soul ring to disperse. It is also possible that when you attached a soul ring to the Haotian Hammer, the conflict between the Haotian Hammer and the Blue Silver Grass occurred, and I have been studying this issue for many years. The master glanced up at Tang San with tears in his eyes and explained.

"If you hadn't said that maybe it's okay to only absorb two soul rings, I wouldn't have let you cultivate the Haotian Hammer."

Tang San looked at the master who had always had a strong personality and burst into tears at this moment, his heart was also like a knife, and he said coldly: "Teacher, I proposed it myself if I wanted to cultivate the Haotian Hammer, I don't blame you." ”

"It's all Xiao Yan's fault, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't be in such a hurry to cultivate the Haotian Hammer." Tang San's fists squeezed and said with murderous intent.

"Damage my Dao foundation, block my path, and destroy my Dao heart."

"Xiao Yan, you already have a way to die!"

At this moment, Tang San's train of thought became extremely clear, if it weren't for Xiao Yan's jealousy of his twin martial souls, and using the characteristics of the alien fire to restrain the Blue Silver Grass to suppress himself along the way, he would not be in a hurry to cultivate the second martial soul.

Xiao Yan, you really have such sinister intentions.

I have the ability to duel with me, and I have the ability to cultivate the twin martial souls to the extreme before they come to compete with me.

………

At the same time, Canaan College.

"Ahh

Xiao Yan sneezed and rubbed his nose.

At this moment, a green figure suddenly appeared in the courtyard outside the attic, and this sudden figure made Xiao Yan slightly stunned.

Standing up, Xiao Yan slowly walked out of the attic and came to the balcony outside, the dazzling sunlight pouring down on his body, shining.

"Old poison, where have you been these days?" Xiao Yan's eyes condensed slightly, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and asked softly.

In the next second, Dugu Bo's figure flashed, turned into a green shadow, and came to Xiao Yan almost instantly.

Pulling Xiao Yan into the attic, Dugu Bo said with a somewhat solemn face: "Xiao Yan, there is something I have to tell you, I recently went out secretly and vaguely found something wrong. ”

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yan looked at Dugu Bo and wondered.

Dugu Bo frowned, and said, "The cardinals of the major cities of the Martial Spirit Hall have been transferred some of them, and it seems that they have a big move. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's face was slightly gloomy, the fire in his eyes flickered, staring at Dugu Bo burningly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Go on." ”

Dugu Bo said: "I feel that it should be you or Tang San's identity exposed, there is a life-and-death feud between the Martial Spirit Hall and Tang Hao, the talent you are showing so far, with the character of the contemporary pope, I think she will definitely not let you survive in the world." ”

Who is Dugu Bo? The powerhouses who can become Title Douluo, none of them have a keen insight into everything around them, and through the transfer of some of the personnel of the Martial Spirit Palace, he has already sensed that there is something wrong with it.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan waved his hand, signaling Dugu Bo not to say anything, he already knew, and then said: "If the people of the Martial Spirit Hall really dare to come to me for trouble, then I, Xiao Yan, can only use my strength to tell them, and I am not muddy." ”

"Hmm." Dugu Bo nodded.

"By the way, Xiao Yan, do you still have the fire lotus bottle you gave me last time?" Dugu Bo smiled triumphantly: "In the past, I fought with those two guys in the Wuhun Palace, and every time I was beaten, I was beaten to the ground, if it weren't for the poison in my body, I'm afraid I would have been killed a long time ago." ”

"The last time I used your Fire Lotus Bottle, if it wasn't for the old man's softness, that old ghost might have been killed by me."

"If this thing can prepare a few more, even if the Title Douluo of the Martial Soul Hall is dispatched, our Soul Hall will not be afraid of it."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan was shocked, and suddenly, his mind was full of inspiration, yes, and the Buddha Fury Fire Lotus Bottle, although this thing is a little more difficult to make, but if there are seven or eight self-defense, Title Douluo is a fart?

PS: Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommended ticket.

Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommended ticket.

(End of chapter)