Defeated?

Tang San's brain buzzed, and he looked at Tang Hao in the deep pit in disbelief.

was full of expectations that Tang Hao could hammer Qianrenfeng like a dead dog, and then kneel in front of him in embarrassment and beg for mercy.

But the result was that Tang Hao was smashed into the deep pit, which was not the expected result at all!

"Why haven't you run yet?"

Tang Hao suddenly scolded angrily.

A mouthful of old blood coughed out, and seeing that Tang San was still stunned on the edge of the pit, he couldn't help but drink wildly.

As soon as the words fell, Tang Hao's heart was depressed again: "Originally, I should have been able to hold off Qianrenfeng for a while, even if I couldn't kill him, I could still make him seriously injured." ”

"But I'm so simply defeated, even if I take advantage of the chaos to escape, I probably won't be able to run anywhere, right?"

Helplessness filled my heart.

He has never been defeated since his debut, looking at the towering and immobile Qianrenfeng in the distance, his expression is blue and red for a while.

Several defeats were at the hands of Qianrenfeng.

Thousands of winds seem to have become a peak that he can't surpass.

Tang San woke up in shock.

Hearing Tang Hao's scolding, he also looked at Qianrenfeng on the side, and his face turned blue for a while.

It was only then that he suddenly realized that he had just changed his mind, which had led to a change in results.

There's no way to run now.

As an evil soul master, he met the current Pope of the Wuhun Palace, and the ending seemed to be doomed?

With a grudgeful gaze, he stared at Qianrenfeng's body, his teeth crunched.

Yu Xiaogang panicked.

Tang Hao's defeat again made his whole person feel bad.

Seeing that Qianrenfeng was indifferently slashing towards them, a heart hung in his throat, afraid that he would die directly here.

"Little... Little San, why don't you take that thing out? ”

Yu Xiaogang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and muttered quietly.

As soon as Yu Xiao finished speaking, Tang San hadn't said anything yet, and Tang Hao couldn't help but scold: "Nonsense, that thing Xiao San can't control now." ”

"But that's our only chance right now!" Yu Xiaogang quibbled: "If Xiao San doesn't take out that thing, the three of us will have to explain here!" ”

Said hurriedly.

Yu Xiaogang is now panicking like an old dog, for fear that he will die here in the next second.

And the thousand winds are here.

After Qiang used the most brutal way to dismantle the Great Sumeru Hammer, and had already won the battle, when he heard Yu Xiaogang say this, he suddenly looked towards Tang San thoughtfully.

Something unmanageable?

"There's only one way!"

At this moment, Tang San suddenly said in a deep voice, his finger lightly tapped on his belt, and a blood-colored vortex suddenly condensed from the side of his belt.

At the same time, a strange energy suddenly erupted like a wave, and the red light radiated thousands of meters around.

At this moment, the sky seemed to be dyed red.

These reds are all concrete manifestations of murderous spirits that have reached the extreme.

Qiang Qiang Qiang –

A sword roar came from the blood-colored vortex.

With these majestic sounds fell.

A long sword slowly emerged from the blood-colored vortex.

It was a blood-colored magic sword about two meters long, and strange magic patterns were intricately dense on this magic sword.

The blood-colored vortex and the red light in the sky were all caused by this magic sword.

"Shura Demon Sword!"

Qian Renfeng spit out the name of this magic sword word by word.

Others may not recognize this sword, but he is very familiar with it, this Extreme Killing Sword that should have been in Tang Chen's hands now appeared in Tang San's hand, which really surprised him.

"Looks like my guess has come true."

"Tang San has been the pawn chosen by the Shura God from the beginning, and the Seagod's inheritance of Tang San may have been secretly operated by the Shura God."

"If you want to eliminate dissidents, Shura can't do it by himself, so he wants to let the sea god also enter the set, so that Tang San can get the so-called dual god inheritance?"

"This game of chess is really big, and the inheritor of the two gods does have such a little ability, Tang Chen has not been able to subdue the Shura Demon Sword, and it may just become the nourishment of the Shura Demon Sword."

"Wen Yang has been unable to completely subdue the Shura Demon Sword for so many years, but it is for Tang San to master it at a time that he shouldn't have mastered, and it really makes him earn hemp!"

Analyzing all this in my heart.

Qian Renfeng completely confirmed his past speculations about Tang San and some things in the God Realm.

Crazy loss Ning Fengzhi, make a lot of money and make a lot of money Tang Laosan.

The family foundation was empty, and the two most powerful Title Douluo of the sect were also broken by swords, and the close-fitting little padded jacket also became a tool to resurrect Tang San.

The entire Douluo Continent is truly counted.

Only Ning Fengzhi's family lost blood, which was even worse than their Martial Spirit Palace.

Although the Martial Spirit Hall also disappeared in the end, it was a different camp after all, and the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, which was in the same camp as Tang San in the original historical trajectory, ended up like that.

It's not a blood loss, it's better than a blood loss!

Among them, it seems that there is a little shadow of Shura now.

Otherwise, Ning Fengzhi, who supports the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect and can be called the number one in Douluo, will not be blind to that point.

In the final analysis, just like Tang Chen, after so many years of development efforts, he finally became Tang San's wedding dress.

You seem to have earned blood, but I will never lose!

This point is enough to become Tang San's life motto, after all, he can only be the god king of the god realm.

At the moment when Qianrenfeng implemented these things.

Tang San completely took out the Shura Demon Sword, and the blood-colored aura poured back from the surrounding kilometers of madness, all converging towards Tang San's body.

In an instant, Tang San's aura skyrocketed.

The vampire vine, as well as the Haotian Hammer, all erupted uncontrollably at this moment.

The ghost vine wrapped around the Shura Demon Sword, and the Haotian Hammer completely dissolved into everyone's sight, and then converged towards the Shura Demon Sword.

With the fusion of the vampire vine and the Haotian Sect, a pair of blood-colored armor suddenly spread out from the end of the hilt of the Shura Demon Sword.

The blood-colored armor instantly covered Tang San in it, and his aura was all in one.

"Is this controlled?" Tang Hao was shocked and looked at the transformation of his cub at this time in disbelief.

Yu Xiaogang nodded in a daze: "It seems that he has mastered it, and the feeling of Xiao San at this time is really terrifying." ”

"This power doesn't seem like Xiao San's, but this power feels even worse than my use of the Great Sumeru Hammer!" Tang Hao replied affirmatively.

At this time, Tang San also reached a consensus with the Shura Demon Sword, the blood-colored armor covered him, and he grabbed the hilt of the Shura Demon Sword with one hand, and the whole person's aura rose to the peak.

"Dad, I'll do what you didn't finish today!"

"I'm really strong now!"

Tang San said confidently.

The blood-colored demon sword in his hand was raised, and he gestured straight towards Qianrenfeng.

On the hideous faces covered with blood sores, all of them were triumphant, and they no longer had any doubts about victory.

When Tang Hao and Yu Xiaogang heard this, they looked at the Shura Demon Sword in disbelief.

A mere sword could actually allow Tang San to get such a huge boost?

What kind of sword is this?

Tang Hao's heart was shocked, and Yu Xiaogang was also thinking wildly in his heart.

Both of them were speculating about the true situation of the Shura Demon Sword at this time, and at the same time they also looked towards Qianrenfeng, constantly looking forward to what was about to happen.

The wind was silent.

Really strong?

But you also have to have your own strength!

He knew very well that Tang San's power at this time did not belong to him, and that monstrous red light was just the power that the Shura Demon Sword temporarily lent him, or the power that the Shura God temporarily lent him.

If not.

The current Tang San is not worthy of picking up the Shura Demon Sword at all!

Such a strength had already made Tang San feel infinitely confident.

"It's time to really do it once."

Qianrenfeng was no longer distracted and whispered softly.

Ordinary Tang San only needed a slap to die, but Tang San, who had temporarily received the divine power borrowed by the Shura God, wanted to make him a little more serious.

Until then, it doesn't matter which shot it is.

Whether it was Tang Hao or Yu Yuanzhen, he had never used his true strength.

At this point, it needs to be used.

"Martial Spirit, Possessed!"

A whisper.

The eight-winged fallen angel high in the sky above the sky suddenly turned into a streamer of light and merged towards the thousand winds.

Rumble!!!

Eight wings suddenly spread out from behind Qianrenfeng.

A swarthy scythe was held securely in his hand, and the Abyss Demon Dragon had also turned into a suit of armor and fused into his body.

Different from the soul skill skill of the soul bone of the first fallen god costume, it was only a soul bone after all, but now it is a living dragon.

Black armor, black scythe, black eight wings.

The three-life martial soul was perfectly integrated into Qianrenfeng's body, which added a heroic aura to his whole body at this time.

"Strong power, it also needs enough people to control it!"

"This strength doesn't belong to you!"

Qianrenfeng whispered.

Behind him, the black eight wings opened, and one end of the Death Scythe fell to the ground, walking towards Tang San step by step.

Now he has the strength of level 97, and relying on the advantage of the three-life martial soul, he can already be on par with his own old man.

He wanted to see it.

With such strength, even if he will not be the opponent of the real god, but he is just a puppet who has been gifted by divine power, can he stop him?

"Presumptuous!"

Tang San scolded angrily, raised the Shura Demon Sword in his hand high, and his face was 'majestic': "Shura, judgment!" ”

Red light masterpiece.

The blade of the sword sent ripples.

The pure murderous aura on the Shura Demon Sword was influencing the thousand winds all the time.

Qianrenfeng sneered.

Feeling that burst of murderous aura, I couldn't help but think of what happened to my mother in the original history.

The murderous aura of the Shura god restrained the murderous aura of the Rakshasa god inherited by his mother to death.

The same thing happened to him, but ......

Want to rely on pure murderous aura to make him be intimidated?

"Broken !!"

A scold.

The eight wings behind Qian Renfeng suddenly exerted a burst of force, and the invisible fluctuations repelled all the murderous qi that crushed him.

The god Shura is the god-king.

The Rakshasa god is only a first-class god.

Congenital has a suppressive effect.

But he has never inherited any divine position, and he is not affected by any divine power.

The red light and the polished light intertwined, but they couldn't affect him in the slightest, not even into his body.

Seeing this scene, Tang San's pupils contracted wildly.

"How is that possible?"

With an exclamation, Tang San hurriedly raised the Shura Demon Sword body and slashed down towards Qianrenfeng in the most brutal way.

The speed of the wind has become faster.

In the blink of an eye, the Death Scythe had already appeared in Tang San's lower abdomen.

The scythe rises.

With a loud bang, Tang San was fiercely provoked into the air.

The defense of the Scarlet Armor is indeed very strong.

Under the scythe, it only made Tang San spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was slightly sluggish, but it didn't hurt the root.

Looking up at Tang San, who was picked up.

Qian Renfeng was not in a hurry at all, he couldn't hurt Tang San through the Shura Demon Armor, but he made Tang San turn into a big turtle in front of him.

Fly high in the air.

Tang San was uncomfortable for a while, and when he found that his life was worry-free, he couldn't help but be ecstatic again: "Hahaha, you can't kill me, you can't kill me at all with my current strength!" ”

"I can slowly consume you, so that you will eventually die of exhaustion, and evil people like you are destined to go to hell!"

Hysterical ranting.

I don't have to worry about my life, and my confidence in my heart has risen to the peak.

"If you want to kill me, you have to insist on getting me to the end of my strength."

"Dance of the Eight-Winged Dragon Scythe!"

Qian Ling Feng finally responded to Tang San's words, and the sickle in his hand had already swung into the sky ninety-nine times.

Haotian Sect has a chaotic cloak and a large Sumeru hammer.

Other sects don't have this kind of skill, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have it here.

Based on the three-life martial spirit.

He had created this set of techniques by himself as early as when he was a Soul Saint.

Each scythe dance brings up a sharp blade.

Every blade ruthlessly rushed towards Tang San.

Where the blade passed, the space cracked inch by inch, even more powerful than Tang Hao's previous use of the Great Sumeru Hammer.

Watching the scythe dance rush towards him.

His body was in mid-air, and he couldn't move his direction in time, and Tang San's expression completely changed.

At this moment, he realized that he had made the biggest mistake.

The strength of the thousand winds is strong.

He can indeed rely on the Shura Demon Armor here without fear of life damage, but it is almost impossible to persist until the end!

"No, it can't be!"

Tang San roared wildly in his heart.

The body tried very hard to turn around in the air, and it didn't succeed for a long time.

"Little three!"

Tang Hao was in a hurry, wanting to do something, but his body was extremely weak.

Yu Xiaogang's face was even paler.

Seeing Tang San suddenly rise up, he was very happy in his heart, as if he had seen Qianrenfeng about to be unlucky.

But now,

The script didn't go on a normal trajectory at all, and he felt that something was wrong.

If you go on like this, how can you escape from here?

He gambled everything on Tang San, was it worth it?

No one could answer this doubt in Yu Xiaogang's heart, and the scythe dance that rushed away also completely fell on Tang San.

Every scythe dance fiercely left traces on the Shura Demon Armor on Tang San's body,

Every trace brought a huge shock wave, slamming into Tang San's internal organs.

The dense sound became the only tone between heaven and earth at this time.