Chapter 217

"Tang Hao, you're talking nonsense!"

The sound of angry drinking spread in the forest, a strong wind started, the leaves rustled, and the blue silver grass growing around stood up.

"I don't allow you to slander the teacher. Aunt Yin and the teacher are bosom friends and affectionate. You spend the belly of a gentleman with a villain's heart!"

The silver blooming blue silver giant rattan behind Tang San turned into a silver gun and waved it:

[Fourth soul skill: Blue Silver chestnut soul gun!]

The blue silver gun collided with Haotian hammer and suddenly raised a strong soul wave.

The surrounding plants are built into higher and deeper plants and actively close their leaves and branches to reduce their destructive power.

Tang San's feet were deep in the rock and soil. Under the powerful pressure of Haotian hammer, he slipped out two deep marks.

Tang San's cheeks are sweating: he is the soul master of the control department. It's not good for me to fight with his Haotian hammer. I shouldn't be irritable. It's the best policy to keep rational response.

Tang San thought of the teaching of Northern Jiangsu: in battle, if it is not absolute crushing, it is most taboo to be impulsive, so as to ignore each other's soul master characteristics.

This is particularly important for a soul master with a similar level.

Thinking of this, Tang San seems to recall her glory. She is a member of the Tang clan who is dedicated to martial arts.

Although after following the teacher, she can no longer treat herself as a disciple of Tang clan and violate the rules of Su clan.

However, the previous martial arts foundation was engraved in his heart. Since her rebirth, she has never really given up Xuantian Baolu. This is his obsession.

After all, without Xuantian Baolu, there would be no image of her now. It is Xuantian Baolu that paves the way for her existence.

The blue silver vine quietly wound the big Haotian hammer and stretched and wrapped it on the thick hammer head.

For a moment, Tang San jumped back, far away from Tang Hao and avoided close combat.

Tang Hao hums and smiles: "cowards will want to step back. The man of haotianzong never has stage fright."

In normal combat, Tang Hao looks very powerful and domineering.

He is a majestic general with his feet on Haotian hammer.

But who ever thought that the martial spirit he was proud of had been restrained by Northern Jiangsu.

He was fixed by a huge magnet and couldn't escape at all. He didn't even have the opportunity to show his soul skills.

This is why Tang Hao did not dare to face Northern Jiangsu from beginning to end.

He could only lurk in the dark and stare at him, but he didn't dare to make a move or make a statement.

The only contact was betrayed by Tang San and handed the envelope to northern Jiangsu.

Tang Hao almost felt that life was loveless.

Frustrated, he decided to return to the hermitage of Haotian sect, cut off the soul bones he had obtained from Haotian sect and return them to the sect.

Then face death without fear of the wind.

Unfortunately, he didn't die.

Tang Xiao designs to find Tang Hao. The two brothers haven't seen each other for many years. When Tang Hao's life is underestimated, they talk at night and sleep at the same table

Finally, with the support of Tang Xiao, haotianzong opened his arms to Tang Hao and let him return to haotianzong. Tang Hao was also good. Even if he lost his hands and legs and the realm regressed, he still practiced to the extreme realm of fighting, proved himself and became the deputy leader of haotianzong.

Even, Tang Xiao intended to give up the position of patriarch, but was stopped by his subordinates and elders. They disagreed, so he gave up temporarily.

With the warmth and embrace of his brothers, Tang Hao fell into the last warmth of others. His brotherhood moved him.

He is determined to make haotianzong bigger and stronger and let his brother Tang Xiao become a god smoothly.

But now there is a problem.

Tang Hao almost confirmed one thing: once the people of haotianzong become gods, Northern Jiangsu will make them stumbling blocks and refuse to be gods.

But what can be done?

Who let the power of Fengshen be held by Northern Jiangsu?

Let yourself lick Northern Jiangsu, let him let haotianzong go, let yourself go?

impossible!

The Revenge of seizing his wife, bullying his son and humiliation are all superimposed together. Tang Hao has a deep hatred for Northern Jiangsu.

Even if you are super handsome, you can't be so arrogant and shameless!

Tang Hao's thoughts can only be his own guess. He imagines Northern Jiangsu as a villain. He will veto everyone because of him alone.

This is impossible. If haotianzong had a girl to become a God, Northern Jiangsu would be happy.

If it's a boy... Whatever, let you live and die

Unfortunately, Tang Hao did not realize the nobility of Northern Jiangsu.

"In battle, arrogance is a taboo."

Tang San led the Blue Silver King, invaded Tang Hao's arm in an instant and wrapped him tightly.

Just as Tang Hao was about to tear the blue silver vine, Tang San immediately moved to use the blue silver imperial prison to ban Tang Hao directly.

The cage is full of poisonous thorns and is extremely tough. It is bound by blue silver. Tang Hao is like a prisoner bound by five flowers at this time.

"I have to say, Xiao San, now you do have the strength to give me a headache, but that's all, it's not enough!"

Boom!

Tang Hao's whole body swelled and his muscles burst. He broke his clothes. An extremely powerful soul force swung open. Unexpectedly, he directly flattened the blue silver vine and immediately cracked.

"Dad told you today that the strength of Haotian hammer lies not in itself, but in its matching skills."

[random cloak hammer method!]

In an instant, Tang Hao's eyes brightened, and his body speed and strength were prompted to the extreme.

Each hammer mercilessly waved to Tang San.

Fortunately, Tang San pulled a good distance early and had a strange body method, so he easily avoided Tang Hao's Top Ten Hammers, but this hammer after hammer surprised Tang San.

The strength and speed of each hammer are increasing. It's not very good at the beginning, but these forces add up and are terrible.

"He's borrowing!"

Tang San opens the purple magic pupil and observes Tang Hao's flaws while dodging.

Insight into the core of the shawl.

"This is quite similar to the Taiji Liangyi mentioned by the teacher. The power that erupted the moment before forms an arc for the next attack."

"His weakness is the opposite line within the attack distance of the previous attack!"

He deserves to be a disciple of Northern Jiangsu and Tang San.

At a critical juncture, he pierced the fatal flaw of the random cloak hammer method.

In that position, he can't borrow. If he insists on borrowing, he can only passively bear his own blow. If he wants to avoid his own attack, he can only give up borrowing and take the initiative to avoid.

Tang Hao didn't seem to think that Tang San would see the flaws of their hammer skills so soon. This is the secret that Haotian hammer used to be powerful!

Tang Haojing smiled: "Xiao San, this is the 79th hammer. Its power is enough to smash you into meat sauce. If you can't bear it, remember to shout, Dad, so that we haotianzong won't lose a talent."

"Ridiculous."

Tang San's hands changed in a moment. He cut the bottom of his skirt with fine rattan, tightened his sleeves and skirt hem, and immediately became tight clothes.

At this time, five Tang sans appeared in place and fled in different directions, making Tang Hao lose his attack target for a time.

Tang Hao gritted his teeth and waved to Tang San with his perception.

"It's a virtual shadow!"

Because he didn't hit the target and the force was too strong, Tang Hao swayed twice in the air before he waved the 80th hammer of Haotian hammer again.

However, the back of his neck was cold: "poor cake!"

[ninth soul skill: spine of Lanyin Leviathan!]

Boom!

Tang Hao turned around with a hammer.

What came into view was the virtual shadow of a huge ferocious sea whale.

Tang San was standing in the middle of it when Leviathan made a loud whale cry.

"Souls of more than 500000 years!"

Tang Hao's eyes were full of fear.

His strongest soul ring, the rebuilt soul ring, is only a soul beast of more than 100000 years, and he found it all over the world these years.

Half a million years of soul, I can't believe it!

"Surprise, this is the power that the teacher brings to the soul masters, but you don't deserve it."

Boom~

On the Leviathan of Tang San, another beautiful colorful Phoenix appeared.

[eighth soul skill: colorful phoenix dance!]

At this moment, in Tang Hao's eyes, Tang San was as powerful as a god!

Tang Hao gritted his teeth: there's no way but to use that move.

Under this dual powerful soul skill, Tang Hao had no other choice.

He didn't want to use this move, because this move is invincible and is the strongest skill.

He thought he couldn't use this move. Once he used it, Tang San... Would be either dead or disabled, and he would become very weak.

[big Xumi hammer · fried ring!]

Tang Hao's eyes were fixed. Although he did not reach his strongest limit, he was already very close to God's attack.

Tang Hao shouted, "wake up, Tang San. You can't bear my blow. Give up resistance and avoid!"

This key collision is only between one thought.

How could it shake Tang San's heart.

Her heart has long been honed by Northern Jiangsu to be very strong!

…………

An hour later.

Barren scorched earth, collapsed giant wood, gray dust.

I have to admit the power of the explosive ring, especially the level 99 extreme Douro.

The two human bodies are hundreds of meters away and lie motionless in the ruins.

Tang Hao's body took the lead in responding. He was sore all over and didn't have much soul power left on him.

It seems that an ordinary ten thousand years is enough to kill him.

He had no spare soul to unite his hands and feet. He could only limp on the scorched earth and look for the figure of Tang San.

This child, although her character doesn't deserve to be a child of haotianzong, her talent has aroused Tang Hao's admiration.

When he used the most powerful blow of haotianzong, he was so difficult to win.

He saw with his own eyes that Tang San's soul skills collided with his own nine ring bombing soul skills. They squeezed each other. He even had a moment of illusion that he would lose.

Fortunately, he saved his grandfather's face and did not lose the face of the "magic skill" of Da Xumi hammer.

Under a broken rock, Tang Hao finds Tang San's body.

He confirmed Tang San's life and death and subconsciously pressed Tang San's chest to regulate her internal breathing.

But at the moment of palm contact, Tang Hao's whole face changed, and he was immediately scared to step back.

His face is panic, shy and red

For a long time, Tang Hao took a deep breath, glanced at Tang San's chest and sighed deeply:

Alas... It seems that the rumors are true. The child... Really accepted the transformation of love in the place called Qiankun Love Valley

what? Who said the rumor?

It's really no one else, just Xiaowu and hulina. When they occasionally go on the street, they gossip. When someone with big ears listens to them, they... Spread

Oh, my God!

Tang Hao's face has changed.

How much love does this child have to do this?

Is it really your fault?

Tang Hao was suddenly confused.

Is he too unreasonable to make a choice between family affection and her so-called love? Is it very old-fashioned?

But, that doesn't fly love, that's just wishful thinking.

Tang Hao took a deep breath and looked at Tang San's untidy face, but it was still so warm and beautiful, as if it had the charm of a Yin in the past.

Tang Hao's heart fluttered and immediately pressed down, picked up Tang San and tried to take her back to haotianzong for healing.

Just at this time, Tang San's eyes trembled and slowly opened, and his pale lips hummed: "let go of me..."

"Let go of me!"

Without Tang Hao's response, Tang San's slender hand pushed Tang Hao's chest.

Tang Hao had only one foot. He walked and jumped one by one. He was also weak. Pushed by Tang San, he immediately fell down.

Tang Hao wanted to scold Tang San, but when he saw Tang San's weak and soft face, he couldn't get angry: maybe his daughter is also good.

Tang Hao thought so.

He relaxed his anger and said, "don't struggle. You've received my nine ring explosion and the 80th hammer. You've been seriously injured and need to be treated as soon as possible."

Tang San couldn't be turbulent. She lost control of her body!

Only the head can move!

Tang San choked hard, "you are not the same. You are no better than me. If I didn't apologize to the teacher and didn't practice wholeheartedly, you couldn't beat me..."

Tang Hao hum smiled.

"The mouth is hard. Our haotianzong's fried ring is comparable to the existence of magic skills. You should be glad that your father didn't swing the 81st hammer, otherwise you may be dead at the moment."

"Out of breath?"

Tang San thought: maybe death is also good. At least you don't have to endure the pain of Acacia.

However, Tang San still couldn't help refuting Tang Hao: "magic, that's just what you think. The real magic, but not only that."

His soul is only 500000 years. If it is 700000 years, 800000 years? Who wins or loses the collision of this blow?

"You haven't reached the God level at all. What qualifications do you have to think it's a magic skill."

"I won't argue with you. It's a fact."

Tang Hao's face is red. The child really doesn't give himself any face!

This is a magic skill, and my grandfather thought so. There is absolutely no mistake!

"Oh."

Tang San looked at Tang Hao and wanted to pick him up again. Tang San was a little excited and said, "don't come over!"

"I refuse to go with you!"

"Do you want to stay here and feed the soul beasts in the star forest?"

Tang Hao said, "we must leave here as soon as possible, otherwise there will be ferocious spirits coming and we will all die."

Good to die.

As soon as Tang Hao's words were spoken, a red three headed dog appeared, condescending and overlooking them.

Three red mastiff!

Red king!

"Red King... Red king, help, help, this uncle is plotting against me!"

Tang San seemed to grasp the straw.

Tang Hao: the intention is wrong... Wrong? What's wrong? o_ O???