The return of the king of Douluo Continent

"Ghost flash ball, dead flash!"

Yuan Shan shouted loudly, and the floating gray ball of light began to flow, like a thick liquid, slowly coming over, a cluster of flashes suddenly burst out, and the death energy also spread at this time.

Tang San looked at the two gray balls of light, his eyes becoming more solemn.

Yuan Shan laughed wildly: "These two ghost flash balls are as powerful as the middle-level martial arts of the earth level. Even those who are strong in the True Yuan realm would not dare to take it hard. Let me see how you can survive!"

"Tips for carving insects!"

Tang San sneered, took a step forward, and slashed across with the star-patterned sword in his hand. The air was filled with sharp aura, and with a single stroke of the sword, the sword energy struck the ball of light.

Chi Chi!

The next moment, the light from the two light balls gathered together and became extremely dim. The sound of sword chants resounded, and the sword light came over and divided the two light balls into four.

"Your aura is too weak. Even if you use earth-level martial arts, you won't be able to display all your power. You are just deceiving yourself."

Tang San waved his sword and waved out sword flowers. Each sword flower contained very powerful spiritual power. When seven sword flowers bloomed, he thought, and all seven sword flowers were rotating at this time, forming a circular formation of sword flowers and flying slowly towards Yuan Shan.

"Since you are already a dead person, then leave the world!"

Tang San shouted coldly, and the sword flower formation suddenly accelerated, and with just a flash of light, it landed on Yuan Shan's heart.

"The killing sword, the Flower Formation!"

Tang San's quiet tone fell, and Yuan Shan's body suddenly trembled violently. He suddenly looked up to the sky and roared wildly, the sound was like the roar of a wild beast, miserable and unwilling.

"I already have the body of a ghost, why can you still kill me? I'm not convinced!"

Yuan Shan roared again, shaking the entire hall. However, after this roar, the deathly aura surrounding him slowly dissipated, and his exposed arms also slowly disappeared at this time. not see.

The purple robe fell to the ground.

Tang San looked at the robe and sighed in his heart. Hearing Yuan Shan's unwilling roar after his death, he could probably guess what happened to Yuan Shan.

"Ghost body, ghost technique, such demonic things actually still exist in the world," Tang San whispered.

In the last life, he had seen ghost bodies similar to Yuan Shan's. After death, the souls were captured, either unwillingly or forced. These souls would be strengthened by the ghost technique, and thus condensed into " Semi-entity”.

Just like Yuan Shan's situation, although he has a physical body, he is actually just a strengthened soul.

Tang San's perception was correct, Yuan Shan was not a living person, maybe he had passed away when he was in the Tianyun Mountain Range, and he didn't know why he ended up here.

"Terrifying! He turns out to be just as ruthless as the rumors!"

Suddenly, another voice appeared above the main hall, but this voice had some warmth. Tang San briefly recognized it and concluded that the owner of the voice was not a ghost like Yuan Shan, but a real living person.

Two figures walked out of the mist. They looked at Tang San with mockery in their eyes.

"Zheng Kui, Chen Lan!"

Tang San looked at the two of them, his eyes slowly darkening. These two were disciples of the Lingxiao Daomen. With just the word "Lingxiao Daomen", Tang San didn't need any other reason to kill them.

"Where is Yiyi!"

Tang San roared angrily, these two guys were the ones who captured Han Yiyi and left the letter. It was for this reason that Tang San came to this Mingxu.

Zheng Kui smiled slightly and clapped his hands. At this time, the fog in the entire hall was dissipating.

Then, a giant ghost-faced Buddha appeared in the dark hall. The giant Buddha should be ten feet tall, but sitting there cross-legged, his head can reach the top of the hall. Its body is the largest, and the entire Buddha body looks like black iron. It is cast with gray light, but looks extremely dull.

The giant Buddha stretched out a palm. The black palm was twenty minutes wide. On its palm, there was a cross rope. Han Yiyi was tied to the rope. Her hair was disheveled, and her hands and feet were covered with black iron. He was tied up with chains and looked very pitiful.

Tang San saw the blood on the iron chain. It was obviously pools of blood, slowly flowing down the iron chain.

Han Yiyi never raised her head, she must have passed out, but through the dim light, Tang San also noticed her pale face and the bleeding corners of her mouth.

"Boy, now that you are here, we should wake her up now and let her see how you die next!"

Zheng Kui looked sinister and showed an evil smile. He held his palm and shot a magic beam directly towards Han Yiyi.

The next moment, under Tang San's incredible gaze, the beam of light hit Han Yiyi's heart. Suddenly, the pain spread, and Han Yiyi groaned in pain. The breaking pain made her spiritual consciousness extremely dizzy. She forced Ask yourself to open your eyes.

In a daze, a very familiar figure appeared in his sight.

There was a faint smile in her eyes, and she whispered: "Tang San..."

At this time, Tang San's heart was bleeding.

"Damn, y'all damn!"

Tang San's roar resounded throughout the entire hall, and at this moment, the spiritual power surging throughout his body rose again.

Pulse-casting realm, ninth level!

Zheng Kui and Chen Lan looked at each other, and both saw the incredible feeling in each other's eyes. Tang San could actually break through at this moment.

"Go, kill him!"

The two people, who were also in the True Yuan realm, activated their spiritual power and took action without hesitation.

Tang San also took a step at this time, his blood-red eyes revealed an indescribable killing intent, and with a flick of his palm, the star-patterned sword body flashed with light.

"Even if you are in the True Yuan realm, I will still kill you without fail!"

That day in the Tianyun Mountains, Zheng Kui and Chen Lan led several disciples from the Lingxiao Dao Sect to kill the Snow Wolf Beast at the third level of the True Yuan Realm. It must be said that these two people were very powerful.

However, Tang San didn't pay attention to all this. When he saw Han Yiyi being tortured by the cruelty, his heart had turned cold.

Even if they are powerful warriors in the True Yuan Realm, they will still be killed!

"Boy, I want to see how your strength, which is only at the ninth level of the Pulse Forging Realm, can compete with the two of us!"

Zheng Kui and Chen Lan had already activated their true energy power and gave Tang San a hard slap. The air was vibrating with this palm strike. True Yuan realm warriors could activate the power of heaven and earth with one strike.

True Yuan Realm warriors can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth ten times faster than Huitong Realm warriors, and can gather these absorbed spiritual energy into True Yuan in their bodies. True Yuan can also shape spiritual energy, which is several times more powerful than spiritual energy beams. This is where the true Yuan realm warriors are so powerful.

After all, the true power used in the true yuan realm is higher-level and more powerful than natural spiritual power.