Douluo: Take the little brother Tang San at the beginning!

There was a roar.A hammer appeared in front of An Dong. It was Tang San's second twin martial spirit, the Haotian Hammer.

An Dong said matter-of-factly: "Finally, the Clear Sky Hammer that the Clear Sky Sect is proud of has appeared. But, so what?"

So what, these four words kept echoing in the canyon. The appearance of the Clear Sky Hammer aroused Andong's huge fighting spirit.I saw him taking off his cloak, and the muscles all over his body continued to explode. Gradually, the originally fair skin turned dark.

Holding back the pain, horns appeared on Andong's head again, his shoes were instantly pierced by his claws, and the huge wings on his back kept waving in the wind.A pair of fangs kept panting, and disgusting saliva could not help but flow from the corners of the mouth.

His voice became hoarse: "Let me see, as the leader of the three upper sects, what kind of strength does the Haotian Sect have, and dares to decide the fate of others."

With his wings waving, sand and rocks flew away in an instant.Suddenly, the wind was strong and the clouds were thick, and it seemed that a thunderstorm was coming at any time.

The Death Scythe, which was originally incompatible with An Dong's figure, became in harmony with An Dong's transformation into a demon over two meters tall, as if the scythe was tailor-made for the demonized An Dong.

The sickle swung by, containing a huge aura. Wherever the Death Domain passed, the surroundings became silent.

"Kill." At this time, An Dong's scarlet eyes were full of killing intent.

"Kill." Tang San, who was holding the Clear Sky Hammer, was affected by the God of Death Domain, and the corners of his eyes also turned red.

First there was the collision of two energies, one gray and one red.After the collision, the two separated, breathing heavily.

"Come again." An Dong shouted, jumped up, and struck Tang San with his sickle.

"The second soul skill, parasitism." Flying in the sky, An Dong was instantly entangled by the parasitized blue silver grass.

In his demonic state, An Dong was unable to use soul skills, but with his strong body alone, the Blue Silver Grass could not move at all.

I saw that An Dong's momentum was not diminishing, his two huge wings kept waving, he broke free in an instant, and attacked Tang San again.

"boom."

The Death Scythe collided with Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer again.

An Dong in the air turned around, waved his wings, and attacked Tang San again.

"Teleport." Tang San screamed, barely dodging An Dong's attack.

But how could An Dong give up his advantage and swing his sickle to attack Tang San again.

"Teleport." Tang San dodged again.

"Do people from the Haotian Sect only know how to dodge? They are really worthless." An Dong's hoarse voice came as he turned into a demon.

Tang San didn't pay attention, and threw out countless hidden weapons.

Due to its huge size, the Death Scythe was inconvenient to wield, especially against Tang San's airtight and small hidden weapons.

But so what?Just by turning into a demon's body, An Dong could easily resist Tang San's countless hidden weapons.

Even this hidden weapon couldn't break through Andong's defense.

"Brother Dong, be careful." Tang San reminded An Dong. "Blue Silver Sting Array"

In an instant, countless bluesilver grasses rushed out from the ground like iron cones, piercing An Dong in the air.

Although An Dong escaped critical injuries, there were numerous scratches on his arms and other places.

Dark brown blood flowed from the wound.

"Interesting, it's really interesting. You are much stronger than I thought. However, this is not enough, not strong enough." As An Dong said, a powerful aura burst out from his whole body, instantly shattering the Blue Silver Spike Array. .

Tang San looked at An Dong's rising momentum, and the soul power in his body kept rolling.Unlike Andong's violent rage, Tang San's soul power was restrained and constantly compressed.

An Dong looked up at the dark clouded sky and murmured: "It's time for this battle to end."

"That's what I meant." Tang San also said.

An Dong held the Death Scythe in his hand and began to accumulate power. The huge increase in soul power caused the stones on the ground to float as if they had lost gravity.

Tang San kept swinging the Clear Sky Hammer: "Chaos Cloak Hammering Technique, first hammer, second hammer... No. 11 hammer..."

In an instant, there was thunder and lightning, strong winds, and rain poured down. The rain kept falling on An Dong's body, but it was instantly evaporated by the soul power burst out by An Dong.

The random cloak hammer method is still swinging "48 hammers, 49 hammers..." The violent power is still rising.

Finally, when Tang San counted No. 80's blow, the two of them moved.

The long gray river rolled towards the blood-red torrent.With a deafening sound, gray and red bombarded together.

The moment the realm of the God of Death came into contact with the realm of the God of Killing, everything became extremely silent.It was as if time had been frozen.

Even the pouring rain was stilled in the air.

Suddenly, light shone and enveloped the entire sky.Under the silence, thousands of feet of light shot straight through the sky.

The light broke through the dark clouds in the sky, and a ray of sunshine shone in. Gradually, the rain stopped and the dark clouds dispersed.

The sun shone on An Dong who had returned to human form, giving him an indescribable warmth.And Tang San stood far away from An Dong, leaning on his legs.

An Dong tried his best to raise his head, saw Tang San who was still standing, and murmured: "I lost."

"I want to take you back." Tang San moved toward An Dong step by step, dragging his heavy steps.

"Why bother?" An Dong couldn't help asking.

"Because you are my brother." As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San staggered and fell to the ground.He tried hard to get up again, but failed.

He simply refused to stand up and crawled towards An Dong bit by bit.

An Dong smiled when he saw Tang San crawling towards him like a flesh worm.Maybe it was ridicule, or something else, but while he was laughing, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

A figure landed on the ground and said in a feminine voice: "An Dong, if you don't mind, I will kill Tang San."

An Dong looked up at Juhuaguan and said, "I don't mind. But, use him." An Dong worked hard to take out a sword from the ring, which was the Tang Yan sword that Tang San gave to An Dong.

Juhuaguan stroked the sword and said, "What's the point?"

"He gave it to me." An Dong said lightly.

"Interesting, it's really interesting." Ju Huaguan said two interesting words in succession, and she didn't know what he was referring to. He walked slowly into Tang San, raised his Tang Yan Sword and was about to stab him.

Just then: "You dare."

A figure suddenly appeared and punched Juhuaguan.

Juhuaguan quickly used the Tang Yanjian in his hand to resist.

With a "touch" sound, Tang Yan's sword was shortened into two pieces.

"Old poisoner, Dugu Bo. I have something important to do today, so I'll let you go." Juhuaguan glanced at Dugu Bo, knowing that it was impossible to kill Tang San today, so he put down his harsh words and led He left with the coffins of Andong and Lizhi.

Dugu Bo looked at the retreating background of Juhua Pass and carried Tang San on his back, only to hear Tang San say in a weak voice: "Sword... sword..."

Dugu Bo picked up the Tang Yan sword that was broken into two pieces on the ground and left.