Chapter 062; The Great Elder of Haotian Sect suppressed Level 95 Titled Douluo with one move!

The old man's speed is fast!

It's just that in the blink of an eye, it came within 100 meters of the night sword rain.

Then he rushed directly towards Tang Hao, Tang Xiao, and Niu Gao below.

Looking at Tang Hao, Tang Xiao and the three of them were in a miserable state of blood all over their bodies, and Tang Yao's eyes were about to split.

He just lost his mind for a moment after seeing the soul ring of Night Sword Rain.

In just this moment, the three of them were directly suppressed by the Night Sword Rain.

This is the future of their Haotian Sect!

Moreover, he shouted that his subordinates were merciful, but Ye Jianyu did not give him face at all.

Tang Yao's strength was fully opened, his whole body soul power was drumming, and the nine soul rings were shining together.

Now you can't do anything, saving people is the right way.

It's just that at this time, a monstrous wave rose in Tang Yao's heart.

At the beginning, Night Sword Rain showed two 100,000-year soul rings, and he was far away.

Although I was shocked, I didn't really experience it.

Now that he was closer, he felt the monstrous power of Ye Jianyu's body.

Even if the two are a hundred meters apart.

Even if he was a level 95 Titled Douluo, he felt heavy pressure under the pressure of the Night Sword Rain.

"Humph! If you want to save people, have you asked the young master! ”

The night sword rain stood proudly in the air, with a fierce sound all over his body, and when he saw someone coming, he slapped it out directly.

"Aang!"

In an instant, a terrifying dragon roar sounded, resounding throughout the entire Yefu.

A hundred-meter golden dragon appeared and rushed directly towards the old man.

The dragon roared, its teeth and claws, and the terrifying dragon power spread, suppressing everything around it.

"Hao Tian's true body!"

Seeing the roaring golden dragon, Tang Yao's pupils suddenly dilated, and he was extremely shocked.

However, he had already prepared and did not hesitate to use the true body of the martial soul.

A figure about ten feet tall appeared in the air, and the momentum of the whole body grew one after another!

The power of the rage spreads.

Immediately afterwards, a pitch-black sledgehammer appeared in Tang Yao's hand, which was his martial soul Haotian Hammer.

Tang Yao's whole body was full of soul power, frantically injecting soul power, and the pitch-black giant hammer suddenly magnified.

In an instant, it turned into a giant hammer more than thirty meters long.

The giant hammer was surrounded by thunder and lightning, making a sizzling sound and crackling.

"Ling Tian's blow!"

With a loud shout, the giant hammer slammed into the golden dragon.

"Boom!"

There was an earth-shattering explosion.

The golden dragon and the giant hammer collided, and the terrifying power swept away, spreading in all directions.

At the moment when the giant hammer and the golden dragon collided, Tang Yao suddenly changed color.

The overwhelming power was transmitted directly to him through the giant hammer.

The true body of the martial soul is crumbling, and there is a tendency to be untenable.

"Can't 、、、"

Tang Yao's whole body was bruised, his eyes were bloodshot, and he used all his strength to maintain the true body of the martial soul.

However, it didn't work much!

"Aang!"

The golden dragon roared, and the golden dragon probed its claws.

The huge dragon claws poked out and grabbed directly on the huge hammer head.

"Click!"

The powerful force impacted, but in a short moment, the pitch-black giant hammer began to crack with a click.

"No!"

Tang Yao was shocked.

The Haotian Hammer, which was connected to his mind, was damaged, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

By the time he wanted to react, it was too late.

The pitch-black sledgehammer began to shatter inch by inch like paper paste in the golden dragon's grasp.

"Boom!"

The pitch-black giant hammer burst violently, and the huge golden dragon slammed directly towards Tang Yao.

Tang Yao's face was pale and shaky, seeing the golden dragon attacking, he had no strength to fight back at all.

"Ahh

Immediately after that, a miserable scream came from the sky, blood stained the sky, and Tang Yao was directly knocked out by the golden dragon.

It was as if a meteor had crossed and flown over a distance of 100 zhang.

It slammed into the walls of the Night Mansion with a bang, directly smashing out a pit.

"How is that possible?"

This was Tang Yao's last thought before he passed out, and he didn't even have a blow from the other party.

Moreover, Night Sword Rain is only eight rings, and he is not a real Title Douluo.

What kind of wickedness is this!

Quiet!

The whole world is dead silent! Fallen leaves can be smelled!

From the night sword rain to suppress Tang Hao and Tang Xiao brothers.

Then the old man holding the Haotian Hammer appeared, and was severely injured by the Night Sword Rain, but it was only a short time.

"It's so strong!"

Both the ghost and Yueguan's bodies couldn't help but start trembling.

A Titled Douluo, and he is also a Titled Douluo of the Haotian Hammer Martial Soul with excellent combat power.

Haotian Hammer Title Douluo with a level of at least 95 or above!

was hit hard by the night sword rain.

Even if they are also Title Douluo, they are the people at the top of the food chain on the continent.

Feeling the monstrous majesty in the sky, the moon pass and the ghost, a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

This kind of powerful strength, they have only felt it in the Great Offering of the Martial Spirit Palace.

"Night Sword Rain can compete with their great offerings!"

As soon as the idea popped up, it could no longer be contained.

As soon as the idea popped up, they couldn't take it back.

Moreover, the most important thing is that even if Night Sword Rain is a twin martial soul, one of the martial souls is only eight rings.

He can also add a soul ring that is at least 700,000 years old.

By the time he added the Ninth Soul Ring, how strong it would be.

If Night Sword Rain was just a single martial soul, he would have such strength in the Eighth Ring.

After that, both of them shuddered to think about it.

"I'm not as good as him!"

On the other side, although Chenxin tried his best to suppress it, even if Ning Fengzhi assisted him.

However, under the majestic pressure, he was forced to leave the place and retreat.

At this time, Chen looked at the night sword rain in the sky like a god.

The night sword rain didn't make a single sword, and there was no earth-shattering sword intent, so he let him retreat.

Then he slapped the peerless powerhouse of Haotian Sect with a palm.

Such a strong man, how can he compare with others.

However, although the dust heart has retreated, there is still a blazing battle intent in his eyes.

And among the seven families.

Old Man Fu and Old Man Shui glanced at each other, their eyes full of horror.

They had already overestimated the strength of Night Sword Rain as much as possible, but they didn't expect that they still underestimated him.

The people of the Seven Great Families looked at the night sword rain in the sky, and their eyes were full of fanatical expressions.

They belong to the same camp, and Night Sword Rain is so powerful, and they are also honored.

Especially Dugu Bo.

To be honest, he actually doesn't have any sense of belonging to the Seven Great Families.

Joining the Ye family as a guest is just grateful.

At this time, in his heart, the seven major families who had completely identified with him regarded himself as one of them.

"Why is this happening?"

Dai Tianfeng, snowy night, Yu Luo Mian, Ning Fengzhi and others were all greatly impacted.

The suppression of Tang Hao and Tang Xiao is nothing.

It's just two soul saints.

Even if his combat power is outstanding, he can only be regarded as a Contra powerhouse.

And the other old man is different, that is the peerless powerhouse of the Title Douluo!

At least above 95.

Moreover, Haotian Sect's combat power is well known, and it is not a problem for level 95 to fight level 967.

However, it is such a strong person.

was suppressed by the night sword rain in this way, and he didn't even have the power to resist at all.

Dai Tianfeng's expression was gloomy to the extreme.

The little hope that had just risen was extinguished.

"The people of Haotian Sect are all a bunch of waste!" Dai Tianfeng thought so.

When he ascends to the throne, it is necessary to renegotiate the cooperation with Haotian Sect.

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