Douluo's Demon Dao Comes

Chapter 142

The moonlight is charming, people are more charming

Under the dim light, reflecting Tang Xuan's eyes that were as bright as flames, he exhaled a breath of white air slightly, as if exhaling the spirit energy of ten thousand years.The soul power hovered all over his body, and the milky white soul power was like white dragons.

"Mingwu Mingwu, using Wuhun as a fate to improve the soul power, can be used but not commonly used, it is really a wonderful method."

Tang Xuan couldn't help but praise.In Douluo Continent, a world that relies on martial souls, there is such a wonderful technique, how can he not be surprised.

"I'm really more and more curious about the realm behind it."

Whenever Tang Xuan wanted to turn to the next page, there would be a lonely knife slashing out, even though it couldn't hurt him, it still made him very depressed.

Tang Xuan looked at a sentence in the book, and didn't know where to start practicing for a while.Ming Wu is different from the first three martial arts. The former three martial arts will clearly tell you how to practice, but Ming Wu only has one sentence for you to comprehend.

Fate?

What fate?
Tang Xuan didn't understand.

If you can't figure it out, you simply don't want to.

Since it has something to do with Wuhun, let's call out Wuhun to try it out.

"Roar."

With a low growl, the muscles all over his body tensed up, a smear of red hair appeared on his arm, and his fingers began to become sharp, emitting bursts of cold light.The jet-black pupils began to shrink, turning into a pair of blood-red animal pupils.The ears also turned into a pair of blood-colored fox ears.Nine blood-red tails protruded from behind.

Tang Xuan looked at the silver light on his hand, and fell into deep thought. Even though he possessed a martial soul, he still didn't figure out what his fate was.

Could it be the soul?
Tang Xuan made a bold guess.He is much clearer about the fate of the soul, after all, it is his craft.

The more he thought about it, the more likely it became, Tang Xuan closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he had turned into a bloodthirsty magic pupil.And the magic energy has replaced the soul power, making the milky white soul power around him turn into black magic energy again.

With his eyes fixed, a faint energy radiated from him and condensed in the air, forming a small Tang Xuan.

If people from the previous Demon Cult saw this scene here, they would definitely be stunned.

He dared to separate his soul from his soul.

People in the Demon Cult all know that the human soul has three souls and seven souls. Losing any one soul or one soul will cause the soul to be shaken and demented from then on, or the soul will be damaged and become unconscious.

Now, Tang Xuan dared to separate one soul and one soul, which meant that he had practiced that person's kung fu so perfectly, and even surpassed it.

When the soul left the body, Tang Xuan fell into a coma on the bed.Let's call the separated soul Xiao Tangxuan.

As soon as little Tang Xuan took shape, he hurriedly flew towards Tang Xuan's forehead.After all, the longer a soul is outside, the greater the possibility of damage.

When Little Tang Xuan's hand touched Tang Xuan's forehead, he felt a suction force, seeing that it was his own body, he stopped resisting.When little Tang Xuan's figure disappeared, a complicated word "天" suddenly lit up on Tang Xuan's forehead.

The endless suction forced Tang Xuan to close his eyes.When I opened my eyes again, I found that I had come to a place where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant, and the sky was clear.

"Where is this place?"

Tang Xuan had to be puzzled, because he obviously had one soul and one soul, but now he has three souls.Even though it was still night, the sky was clear in the blink of an eye.

So anomalous.

And he didn't see a soul, you know, there are souls in every place, but there is no soul in this place, not even one.The soul is produced after death, which means that there is no living person or dead person in this place.

Just when Tang Xuan was vigilant, a haughty voice sounded.

"Hey, that kid over there, hurry up and come over to me."

Tang Xuan's eyes shrank, and he subconsciously used his soul power, but found that he couldn't use it at all, as if there was nothing.He had no choice but to bite the bullet and take out the flute.

Even if he knows that there is no soul in this place, there is no way to create a walking corpse.But he still took out the flute, maybe only the flute can give him a sense of security.

Tang Xuan walked slowly, every step was full of vigilance.

Soon, he was seen as a behemoth.

Is it a fox?
It's a huge fox.

The huge fox's body is covered with orange-red hair, its limbs are powerful, and its white claws emit bursts of silver light.The blood-red beast pupils were staring at Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan held the flute tightly with his right hand, and asked solemnly, "Where is this place?"

The fox said with killing intent: "This is my uncle's place, how dare you break in."

Tang Xuan felt that the words were full of killing intent. He just raised the flute, but put it down again, and said, "You are my martial spirit."

The fox's killing intent disappeared instantly, turned his head away, and snorted arrogantly: "Hmph."

Tang Xuandao: "Here. Could it be my soul world?"

The fox said: "Hmph, wishful thinking, this is my uncle's territory, when is it your turn?"

Tang Xuan smiled and said: "Since you are my martial soul, then this must be in my body. Since it is in my body, why is it not mine?"

The fox choked, but still said, "I have lived here for eight years."

Tang Xuan said: "Yes, I forgot if you didn't tell me, when should you pay the rent for these eight years?"

"Hahaha." The fox seemed to hear some funny joke, his pupils were full of murderous intent, lying on the ground at the same level as Tang Xuan's line of sight, a blood-red soul power rose from his body, although it was similar to Tang Xuan's soul power, But more blood.

"You may not be able to afford my uncle's rent."

Facing the threat of the fox, Tang Xuan looked normal, stretched out his right hand, a bloodier and more murderous energy than the fox's soul power suddenly rose from the palm, and said with a smile: "You don't need to think whether I can bear it, you All you need to know is that my power is hundreds of times more evil than yours."

The fox's pupils shrank obviously, and he still said: "So what? I am your martial soul, do you want to kill your own martial soul?"

Tang Xuan said with a smile: "I don't only have one martial soul."

For such a lunatic, the fox has nothing to do with him, so he can only say: "You didn't come here today just to ask me for the rent, did you?"

Obviously soft.

It's not easy for Tang Xuan to expose such an arrogant big fox, after all, it's his own martial soul.Said: "Of course not, I want to know what fate is?"

The fox's eyes were full of anger, and he said angrily, "Just for such a simple question?"

Tang Xuan nodded indifferently.

The fox said: "You go out first, all you need in the future is to give me a little bit of soul, and integrate with me, that is fate."

Tang Xuan nodded, the soul was about to exit this world, he asked: "What's your name, Big Fox?"

"Nine tails."

As soon as the soul returned to the body, Tang Xuan couldn't help separating a little bit of the soul into the eyebrows. At this moment, he merged with the martial soul.

He is still at level 52, but he feels more than twice as strong. Even if the Soul Emperor stands in front of him, he has the confidence to win.

If Tang Xuan's soul power was like a lake just now.So the current him, the soul power is still the lake, but the gravity is different.

Not for quantity, but for quality.

(End of this chapter)