[Douluo+Jian San] I became a fucking pig's foot

Why did the Tang Xiao brothers who were supposed to go to Haotian City show up here?

As soon as this thought came to Chihiroji's mind, the next moment, blue light filled the sky and froze the surrounding space into light blue chips.

The ultimate form of the Blue Silver Emperor realm.

Qianxun's eyes are about to burst.

Nine neat red 10-year-old soul rings became the most dazzling color in the world.

10 year soul ring...

nine……

He saw the corners of Mi Tang's lips curl into a sneer.

When the seventh and ninth soul rings light up at the same time, the body turns into blue light.

In an instant, countless blue vines sprouted from the ground, each one as thick as two people hugging each other, covering the sky and the sun for more than a hundred meters.

The whole body is blue and translucent, and the skin shines with a special crystal luster.

There is a golden texture in the middle of each vine, spreading from the roots to the tips of the leaves.

When this strange creature appeared, all the bluesilver grass within a hundred miles radius fell in its direction.

This is the true form of the Blue Silver Emperor. After activating the seventh soul in the Blue Silver Emperor's domain, and then using the ninth soul ring soul skill, he can temporarily transform into the body of a 10-year-old soul beast, with combat power comparable to that of a level 95 titled Douluo.This is still a 10-year-old soul beast with nine tyrannical soul ring skills!

As soon as Tang Hao and the others appeared, they activated the Clear Sky Hammer's weapon soul avatar and immediately took a desperate stance.

Qian Xunji and the other three titled Douluo saw this battle, what else didn't they understand?

This is clearly a game against them!

"His Majesty the Pope, withdraw!"

Titled Douluo, whose left arm was cut off by Boss Li Bai, turned pale due to blood loss.

Qian Xunji is unwilling to give in!

There are four titled Douluo on their side, and there are three on Mitang's side, each of whom has a 10-year soul ring.

The gap between a Titled Douluo with a 10-year-old soul ring and an ordinary Titled Douluo is not that big.

The 10-year-old soul rings possessed by the Tang Xiao brothers alone were enough to make up for the numerical gap.

And Mitang——

Qian Xunji gritted his teeth with a gloomy expression.

"withdraw!"

They want to withdraw, but the Blue Silver Emperor Realm doesn't just come and leave!

Blue ice crystals lock the world, and no one can leave!

"Tang Hao!!! How dare you!!!"

Qian Xunji was hit by Tang Hao's soul skill, and the immense force of the Clear Sky Hammer directly shattered his Angel Holy Sword soul skill.

"Haotian Sect wants to become the enemy of Wuhun Palace?"

Tang Hao said, "Wuhundian has such a big face. He pulled out such a big battle to kill my lover. Instead of thinking about it, you bit him."

Qianxun Ji almost wanted to vomit blood.

This is what makes a thief shout to catch a thief!

After all, he is a Seraph Martial Spirit, and Qian Xunji also has a hidden trump card.

With one move of the Angel Holy Judge, the huge phantom of the Seraph God appeared behind him, its sword pointed directly at the Blue Silver Emperor's body.

He thought he could break the blockade of the Blue Silver Emperor's domain without being seriously injured, but to his surprise, Tang Hao suddenly put away the Clear Sky Hammer spirit, and a black giant sword with a thick and strange shape appeared in his hand - Black Dragon Zhantie!

It is also an artifact of the god-level powerhouse who broke the void!

Qianxun Ji can play the trump card of the Seraph Martial Spirit and ask the Angel God Shadow to cheat. Of course Tang Hao also has a trump card.

As the European Emperor, it took him a few years to collect 26 pieces of [Fragments of Sword Techniques], skillfully mastered hundreds of sword moves, and gained the approval of Sword Master Tuoba Sinan. Black Dragon Cutting Iron was finally initially unsealed, and Tang Hao saw more from it. More about the life and strength of the sword master.

The Blue Silver Emperor's body control is still within the Blue Silver Emperor's territory, her home field. Needless to say, the fate of the Wuhundian group.

In this secret operation of Wuhun Palace, Soul Saint and Soul Douluo died at the hands of Mi Tang. Four titled Douluo, including the Pope of Wuhun Palace, were killed and two were seriously injured.Ghost Douluo survived by chance and fled with the seriously injured Pope Qian Xunji, and met Ju Douluo who was coming to help him on the way.

Ghost Douluo only hurriedly said the outcome of the battle and then passed out.

Three days later, Pope Qianxun died!

Qian Daoliu mourned the loss of his beloved son, ordered to denounce the Haotian Sect, and personally went to Haotian City to demand Tang Hao and the others.

Appearing in Haotian City, many strong men were so oppressed by his aura that they could not move.

Tang Hao's father had never been suitable for martial arts due to his injuries in his early years. Mi Tang knew this and mailed him a lot of medicines that strengthened his body, strengthened his vitality, and replenished his energy and body, which restored his body that was about to be exhausted.

After recovering from a long illness, he forced his weak body to go out to meet Qian Daoliu.

"If the Haotian Sect doesn't give an explanation today, there will be no such sect tomorrow!"

Everyone's face changed greatly.

Tang Hao's father said, "There may be a misunderstanding about this matter. The whereabouts of my three sons are also unknown..."

How could Qian Daoliu be willing to listen to this?

What is missing?

Wasn't it the Haotian Sect that was hiding them?

Just as he was about to get angry, a deep and awe-inspiring voice came from a distance.

In an instant, the figure [-] meters away crossed over and stood in the hall of the Haotian City Sect Master's Mansion.

"Old guy, I haven't complained to you Wuhun Palace yet, but you are the evil one to complain first!"

Qian Daoliu looked astonished.

Tang Hao's father and the others were no longer oppressed by Qian Daoliu's momentum. When they saw the face of the visitor, they were so happy that they could hardly speak a complete sentence.

"Father, father..."

Tang Chen was wearing black clothes with a red collar and a hooded cloak. He looked like an ordinary middle-aged man, but no one dared to look down upon him.

"What a worthless thing!" Tang Chen scolded his son when he came back. He was also angry. His two grown-up grandsons had disappeared, and his grandson's wife had also disappeared. Where could he reason with him? Thinking of this, he directed his anger at Qian Qian. Dao Liu, "Qian Daoliu, I'm protecting Mi Yatou, right? How dare you, the Wuhun Palace, to do something? If you do it, your skills are not as good as others and you still have the face to collect debts? How did Qian Xunji die? In your heart, this old man The door is clear, the Major General throws the shit on the Haotian Sect, I don’t recognize this debt! The Haotian Sect wants to discuss the disappearance of Hao’er Xiao’er with your Wuhun Palace!”

Qian Daoliu looked at Tang Chen with a livid face.

The moment the latter appeared, he knew that he would never have a chance to win against him in this life.

Demi god!

"Tang Chen, be reasonable in everything! Ji'er is my only son!"

Tang Chen sneered, "Bah, Hao'er Xiao'er is still the only two direct descendants of the Haotian Sect! Mi Yatou has twin martial souls, and they are titled Douluo at only 25 years old. The wife of the future leader of the Haotian Sect, you martial arts The Soul Palace sent people to stop the killing without saying a word, do you have any right?"

Qian Daoliu held back his anger.

"Aren't they hidden by your Haotian Sect?"

"Fart!" Tang Chen scolded angrily, "He is gone! If you can't find him back, I will demolish your Douluo Palace!"

Qian Daoliu realized something was wrong.

people……

Why is it gone?

The three people were not seriously injured...

Tang Chen sneered, "You happen to be here too. I don't have to travel all the way to Douluo Palace. You can tell me how to settle this account!"

Qian Daoliu snorted coldly, rolled up his sleeves and left.

"Father, Hao'er and the others..."

Tang Chen glared at his useless son.

Qian Daoliu came to the door. If he hadn't still had this old bone, Haotian City would have been trampled on!

"It's okay, let's go practice!"

"Hao'er and the others are okay?"

Tang Chen took a sip of tea, "Mi Yatou hurriedly wrote a letter, saying that she had to leave Douluo Continent for something and would come back in two or three years. What a big deal, it just happened to make Qian Daoliu, an old man, calm down. Bah! Myself How did my son die? I have no idea..."

Do you really think that his Haotian Sect is taking the blame?