Seeing this scene, the two of them did not hesitate, and instilled the soul power in their bodies into the sky above Wuhun City.

With the continuous infusion of everyone's soul power, a huge ball of light formed in the sky above the Martial Spirit Hall.

Drops of cold sweat fell from the forehead of the second enshrinement, and controlling so much soul power by one person was originally a great burden for the spiritual power of the second enshrinement.

I believe that if it weren't for the other Titled Douluo to help share the pressure on the body of the second worshipper, the second offering would have to explode and die now.

"Give me condensation. The second worship roared, and the huge soul power turned into a giant sword, and shot towards Haotian Sect's peace of mind.

In the direction of Haotian Sect, Tang San was suspended at an altitude of 10,000 meters, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the long sword shot from afar, a disdainful smile appeared on his face.

It's just wishful thinking that mere mortals want to compete with me, and they can't do it.

As he spoke, Tang San raised the Shura Sword in his hand and waved it lightly at the giant sword that shot over.

"Jump. The two giant swords slammed into each other with an earth-shattering roar. It's just that the giant sword condensed by the Wuhun Hall is under the Shura Divine Sword,

Suddenly, there was an unbearable clicking sound, and the entire Martial Spirit Hall giant sword also burst open overwhelmed.

"Wow. The giant sword of the Martial Spirit Hall burst open, and the second worshipper couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his expression instantly became sluggish, and he looked in the direction of Haotian Sect in the distance, full of thick horror.

As for the power of the giant sword condensed by their Martial Spirit City, as the second worshipper, he really knew too well,

However, even now the giant sword they condensed was actually destroyed in an instant, which simply cracked the three views of the two worshippers.

"Gods, this is definitely something that only gods can do. ”

The second worshipper frowned tightly, and his expression was solemn.

"Then what should I do?" The third offering, the fourth offering, the fifth offering and others also flew over, looked at the second offering, and said worriedly.

"If that god doesn't solve it, sooner or later it will pose a threat to our Martial Spirit Palace. The second worshipper gritted his teeth and said.

"Once again, I don't believe that the god can resist once or twice, and the Lord who can resist it twice or three times can't do it. ”

"But in this way, offer your body to two. The three worshippers frowned tightly, and their faces were full of sorrow.

"It's fine. The second worshipper waved his hand and said slowly: "If the Martial Spirit Hall is not guaranteed, even if we stay, what is the use." ”

Hearing the words of the second offering, the third offering could only swallow back the words of dissuasion in his mouth.

The second worship took out a red bamboo tube from his bosom again, then put it in the sky and threw it violently.

"Boom. The red scroll burst through the sky with an earth-shattering sound.

Brush brush brush.

Everyone in Wuhun City saw the red scroll appearing in the sky, and they had no choice but to pour out the soul power in their bodies and pour it into the sky above the Wuhun Hall again.

With a large amount of soul power pouring in, a huge ball of light appeared in the sky above Wuhun City.

"Condensation. The second worship roared, and the huge ball of light began to slowly squirm, forming a monstrous giant sword.

"Go. The second worshipper roared, and blood continued to spill out of his mouth. The black hair on one head is also darkening at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The giant sword turned into a meteor and shot in the direction of Haotian Sect.

After Tang San defeated the giant sword of the Martial Spirit Palace, he turned his head and looked at Zuo Zhu on the opposite side indifferently, and said with an indifferent expression.

"Sasuke, are you ready to die?"

Zuo Zhu looked at Tang San, the power of darkness was still constantly devouring the aura around him, and Zuo Zhu's current soul ring had become three black, three red and three gold.

However, Zuosuke's tenth soul ring still hasn't condensed.

"I should need the power of faith, without the power of faith, I have no way to break through to become a god. Zuosuke's brows furrowed tightly, and his face was full of sadness.

"What's going on?" Tang San, who was about to use a sword to understand Zuo Zhu, couldn't help but frown again when he saw this scene, and turned his head very unhappily and looked behind him.

"Hehe, since you want to stop me, then I'll kill you first. Tang San's voice was indifferent, and the Shura Sword in his hand slashed out mercilessly.

"Click. The giant sword that shot over was mercilessly slashed by Tang San, Tang San didn't hesitate, his body moved, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

When it appeared again, it had already appeared in the sky above Wuhun City.

"What's, what is this?"

"What a horrible coercion, this, what the hell is going on?"

"No, what kind of terrifying coercion would someone have, what happened here?"

Everyone exclaimed in unison, looking at Tang San's eyes in the sky full of horror, his face full of shock.

"This, is this a god? What a terrifying coercion. The second worship looked at the figure floating in the sky, and his expression became extremely solemn.

"Die. Tang San's face was indifferent, and the long sword in his hand was swung out vigorously. ，

"Boom," with an earth-shattering roar, a deep pit up to a hundred meters deep suddenly appeared in the sky above Wuhun City.

Countless living beings, countless people, all turned into ashes under this sword aura of hundreds of meters.

"Shhh Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but gasp fiercely.

The rest of the people looked at Tang San suspended in the sky, their eyes were full of resentment and deep helplessness.

Tang San smiled indifferently, and the Shura Sword he said was raised high again, obviously about to be split again.

"Stop. Seeing this scene, the second worshipper couldn't help but roar, and as soon as his body moved, he appeared in front of Tang San. The ninth spirit ring on his body flickered violently.

"The ninth soul skill, the tiger descends the mountain. ”

Seeing this scene, the three offerings, the four offerings, and the five offerings all roared loudly and displayed their ninth soul skills.

"The ninth soul technique, the end of the world is coming. ”

"Ninth Soul Technique, Dynasty Unified. ”

The three beams of light slammed towards Tang San's reassuring slam at an unbeatable speed.

When Tang San saw this scene, a cold smile appeared on his face, and the Shura Sword in his hand slashed down mercilessly.

"Bang bang bang. "The three pillars of light collided with the Shura Sword, and in just a short moment, the three pillars of light instantly turned into nothing.

"What?" Seeing this scene, the faces of the two worshippers, the third centimeters, and the fourth worshippers all changed in an instant, and their faces showed a deep look of disbelief shock.

"Bouncing. ”

The Shura sword mercilessly hit the bodies of the three worshippers, and suddenly, the bodies of the three worshippers burst open in an instant as if they were papier-mâché.

"Shhh When all the ordinary people below saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp fiercely, and a thick look of shock appeared on their faces.

The Shura Sword slammed itself into Wuhun City at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

"Boom. With a roaring sound, millions of lives and the Martial Spirit Hall instantly turned into cannon fodder.

Suddenly, countless screams, cries, cries for help, and anger mixed together, forming a Shura scene.

Chrysanthemum Guan looked at this scene as if it was the end of the world, and his face turned pale, as if he had been hammered in the chest.

"It's over, it's over, the Martial Spirit Hall is finished. ”

Chrysanthemum Guan muttered.

The ghost clenched his fists and looked at Tang San above the sky, his eyes full of resentment.

"Bastard, I'll fight with you. The ghost roared, and as soon as his body moved, he was about to rush towards Tang San above the sky.

"Wait, ghost, calm down. At this time, Chrysanthemum Guan suddenly grabbed the ghost who wanted to rush over, and said very anxiously.

"How do you calm me down. The ghost roared loudly at Chrysanthemum Pass.

"If we rush over recklessly like this, we will only send us to death, we should use our living power to restore Wuhun City, instead of recklessly sending us to death. ”

Chrysanthemum Guan said in a deep voice, making the ghost instantly silent.

Tang San shook his head and smiled coldly: "With this bit of strength, you want to stop me, it's just beyond your strength." ”

After Tang San finished speaking, his body moved, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

Didn't Tang San hear the conversation between the ghost and the chrysanthemum pass?

No, Tang San heard it, but Tang San didn't put the ghost and the chrysanthemum in his eyes, because the ghost and the chrysanthemum were ants in Tang San's eyes.

Is it necessary for elephants to care about the life or death of ants?

There is no need, because the ants can't come up with any tricks anyway.

In just a short moment, Tang San came to Zuo Zhu's face, and said in an indifferent voice, "Zuo Zhu, are you ready to die?"

Zuosuke opened his eyes, and this time, Zuosuke's eyes were no longer any pitch-black pupils, but colored verticals.

"No, you're the one who should die. ”

Zuo Zhu said calmly, but Tang San's pupils contracted suddenly, and a look of horror appeared on his face that was difficult to hide.

"This, this is. ”

Zuo Suke's body began to expand rapidly, and the original 100,000-year soul bone in his left leg and the 400,000-year soul bone in his chest were fusing into Zuosuke's martial soul at a crazy speed.

Patches of golden scales appeared on Zuosuke's left leg and sternum. A strong aura emanated from Sasuke's body.

"Have you become a god?" Tang San's face looked extremely ugly, his eyes stared at Zuo Zhu, and he said word by word.

"No, it's not supposed to be the breath of a god. Suddenly, Tang San shook his head violently as if he remembered something.

Zuosuke sighed softly, he lacked a skull now, so now he can only be counted as a demigod.

"You should be a demigod, because some hard conditions are not up to par, so you haven't reached the level of a god. Tang San stared at Zuo Zhu tightly and said slowly.