Douluo: I penetrate the world with infinite martial arts

collapse!

The ceiling of the blacksmith shop exploded into countless sawdust, and Tang Hao's figure soared into the sky, escaping at high speed towards the mountains far away from the Holy Soul Village.

At the same time, figures one after another rose from the ground, closely following Tang Hao's footsteps, and left the Holy Soul Village together.

However, in just a few minutes, they were already more than ten miles away from the Holy Soul Village and appeared in a green dense forest surrounded by mountains.

"Tang Hao, you can't escape this time!"

Behind him, Qiandaoliu's ocean-like soul power rioted, and a bright seraph shadow appeared behind him, surrounded alternately by soul rings with terrifying auras.

Qian Daoliu's martial spirit, Seraphim, is known as the spokesperson of God and has extremely powerful power.

Angel field!

hum!

Streams of bright brilliance emanated from the seraphs and swept towards Tang Hao's body at extremely high speed, covering his entire body.

In an instant, Tang Hao felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and his speed dropped significantly. At the same time, he felt that the soul power in his body was rapidly decreasing like ice and snow melting under the angel's holy light.

Qian Daoliu's hard power could completely crush Tang Hao.

But Tang Hao was not to be outdone. He stretched out his hand and turned it over. The Clear Sky Hammer, as heavy as a mountain, suddenly appeared, and the flow of the surrounding air seemed to stop.

At the same time, soul rings appeared one after another, intertwining and floating around the Clear Sky Hammer.

Yellow yellow purple purple black black black black red.

The red 10-year-old soul ring belonging to the Blue Silver Emperor exuded a heart-stopping and powerful aura.

"Chaotic cloak!"

Tang Hao shouted loudly, and kept swinging the Clear Sky Hammer with terrifying power. The power was accumulated layer by layer like a tsunami. At its peak, it smashed directly into the void.

Boom!

A small gap appeared in the Angel Realm. Under the hammer blow, the bright holy light turned out to be a solid object and was smashed into pieces by the Clear Sky Hammer.

After getting rid of the weakening power of the angel's holy light, Tang Hao seized the opportunity and quickly moved away.

"Humph, it's just a dying struggle."

"Just with the broken hammer in your hand? Are you trying to escape from me, Qian Daoliu!"

Qian Daoliu's expression remained calm, and his words contained absolute confidence in his own strength.

Titled Douluo is the top level of soul masters, but there are also gaps between titled Douluo, especially when the soul power reaches level 95, the gap between each level is almost insurmountable.

The titled Douluo with level 99 soul power is known as the peerless Douluo, and this is also Qian Daoliu's ultimate strength!

He stood suspended, with a sharp sword emitting halos of different colors beside him.

These are all soul bones produced by ten thousand year old soul beasts, turned into indestructible swords in the hands of Qian Daoliu.

Hongmeng, controlling the wind, measuring the sky, divine power, gentian, cloud fantasy.

These beautiful names hide endless murderous intent.

Boo hoo hoo......

A sharp sword turned into a stream of light, piercing the space and slashing at Tang Hao from all directions. Each stream of light carried the power that could easily kill ordinary titled Douluo.

Tang Hao's expression changed drastically, and he had no choice but to turn around and intercept.

Big Sumeru Hammer!

The Clear Sky Hammer erupted with dazzling light, its texture suddenly seemed much heavier, and the surrounding space trembled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, in Tang Hao's hand, the Clear Sky Hammer was swung like a storm, but also like a solid barrier, blocking the sword's slashing and piercing.

However, his reaction speed was obviously much weaker than Qian Daoliu's attack.

laugh!

With a soft sound, the clothes on Tang Hao's arm suddenly shattered, and a bloody wound appeared on the flesh underneath, with gurgling blood flowing out.

And this is just the beginning.

The sword shadow was like a dragon, and under the control of Qian Daoliu, it kept passing over Tang Hao's body, leaving a series of scars.

In an instant, Tang Hao became dripping with blood and covered with wounds.

During this period, Tang Hao tried to escape in other directions, but every time he broke through, he was beaten back by other titled Douluo who followed Qiandaoliu.

These titled Douluo have only one mission, and that is to prevent Tang Hao from escaping.

As for subduing Tang Hao from the front... Qian Daoliu alone is enough.

"Are you still struggling needlessly?"

Qian Daoliu looked at Tang Hao, whose breath was gradually weakening and his physical strength was beginning to fail, and his tone was as calm as water.

It seemed that for him, Tang Hao's counterattack was just a breeze, without any pressure or threat.

Opposite Qian Daoliu, Tang Hao said nothing and silently withstood Qian Daoliu's offensive, clenching his teeth and struggling to hold on.

During the continuous battle between the two, the surrounding trees were broken in half as if they had experienced more than ten levels of storms, and the ground rolled up into ravines, revealing a devastated scene.

This battle between titled Douluo seemed to be coming to an end.

But at this moment, Tang Hao resisted the sword forcefully, and the soul power in his body was released like water from a floodgate. The 10-year-old red soul ring suddenly lit up.

Boom boom boom!

It was as if an earthquake had occurred on the forest floor. The ground cracked instantly and branch-like cracks spread rapidly.

Giant bluesilver grasses, several meters in diameter and tens of feet long, rose up from the cracks. Like giant blue and silver dragons, they roared towards Qiandaoliu and wrapped around Tang Hao, quickly Stay away from the battlefield.

This is a powerful soul skill that belongs to the wife's soul ring, a powerful soul skill from a 10-year-old soul ring.

This is also the reason why Tang Hao has been able to escape from the Wuhun Palace's siege and killing many times before.

However, Qian Daoliu, who was able to handle the attack of the giant blue silver grass with ease, just smiled faintly and made a gesture.

"How many times do you think the same method will work?"

The two titled Douluo figures that had been watching around quickly closed in and approached.

Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan, Ghost Douluo Guixi.

They stood side by side, their soul rings intertwined endlessly, and their respective martial souls were close to each other in a strange posture.

hum!

Martial soul fusion skill·Liangyi still field!

An invisible wave enveloped the area where Tang Hao was in an instant, including a large amount of Bluesilver Grass and himself.

At the same time, at this moment, time seemed to have stopped in the area enveloped by the fluctuations.

Chi chi chi......

Qian Daoliu's flying sword passed by, cutting all the giant blue silver grass into pieces like cutting grass, and cut off Tang Hao's only chance to escape.

"It's you again!"

"If I, Tang Hao, don't die, I will definitely skin you and cramp you!"

When the air flowed again, Tang Hao's eyes were splitting, his breathing was heavy, and he stared at Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

But Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo just looked at him calmly and pitifully.

Before, they also used the Liangyi Stillness Domain to force Tang Hao to stay after he escaped with the Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin. Then, in desperation, the Blue Silver Emperor sacrificed himself, giving Tang Hao the strength to escape. .

"Tang Hao, you have no way out."

At this moment, Tang Hao was covered in blood, looking at the red 10-year-old soul ring surrounding the Clear Sky Hammer, his eyes changing.

On the opposite side, Qian Daoliu suddenly stopped his offensive, looked at Tang Hao quietly, and said, "What are you waiting for now? You haven't used your Haotian Sect's Great Sumeru Hammer Secret."

"Also let me see the power you used to severely injure my son and cause my son's death."

"Blowing up the 10-year-old soul ring may allow you to master power similar to mine in a short period of time."

Listening to Qian Daoliu's voice, Tang Hao's ever-changing eyes became determined.

He gently stroked the red soul ring on the Clear Sky Hammer and murmured in a low voice: "Ah Yin, even if you die, I will not let you sacrifice again."

On the other side, Qian Daoliu saw Tang Hao like this and already knew that he would not blow up the 10-year soul ring, so he suddenly lost interest.

"This farce should be over."

Qian Daoliu stretched out his hand and the Hongmeng Sword, one of the six swords, disappeared instantly.

puff!

A wisp of hot blood sprayed into the air. Tang Hao was half-kneeling on the ground, his chest had been pierced by the sharp sword, and his soul power was forcibly blocked by the Hongmeng Sword, making it difficult to mobilize.

His breath was getting weaker and weaker, and he lost his ability to resist.

"Great Elder, what should we do with him now?"

Several other titled Douluo glanced at Tang Hao and asked Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Let's go back to Wuhun City first and take the 10-year-old soul ring before we make a decision."

After a pause, he turned to look at Tang Hao and said seriously: "Tang Hao, after taking off the soul ring, I will chop off your arms and make you kneel in front of my son and repent day and night!"

Tang Hao's face was numb and silent.

"Great Elder, what should we do with his son Tang San?"

Hearing this, Tang Hao's face changed slightly and said, "Xiaosan doesn't know anything. I have never told him anything about myself."

Qiandaoliu said calmly: "I, Qiandaoliu, are aboveboard and aboveboard, and I would not attack a child who knows nothing about it."

After speaking, he squatted down, patted Tang Hao's shoulder, and said slowly:

"I know that your child is born with full soul power. Since the mother is the Blue Silver Emperor, the Blue Silver Grass martial soul must not be as simple as it appears."

"Maybe one day I can evolve into a new Blue Silver Emperor."

"So, not only will I not harm him, I will also find him and adopt him as my adopted son, and bring him into the Spirit Hall for good training!"

As soon as these words came out, several titled Douluo around him looked sideways and were shocked.

Only Tang Hao looked ferocious.

"You! Qian Daoliu! What do you want to do!"

He stared at Qian Daoliu and asked sharply while struggling.

"You harmed my son, and you gave me a son in return. This is fair, isn't it?"

"As for what I want to do, you will naturally understand it in the future."

Qian Daoliu was very satisfied with Tang Hao's ferocious expression, easily suppressed his resistance, and said with a chuckle.

"Qian Daoliu, you must die a happy death!"

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"I don't know if Tang Hao is dead now."

The initiator of Tang Hao's situation was thinking like this at this moment.

Yang Jian ate every last bit of meat from the blood-striped python that was several meters long. After running the technique to absorb its nutrients, his energy and blood increased after several days of hard training, and he was in a good mood.

Humming a small tune again, he discharged the impurities and waste materials in a low bush like a bow and arrow, and then looked deeper into the Soul Hunting Forest.

"Babys who can increase their vitality and blood, here I come!"

As soon as his figure flashed, Yang Jian disappeared from the spot, and several rabbits ran towards the depths of the forest.

His target is a soul beast that is hundreds of years old.