Douluo V: I, One Punch Man, am invincible starting from Jie Hu Xiaowu

The one who hurried over was Sword Douluo Chenxin from the Qibao Glazed Sect.

He only received the message from Qin Liang in the early morning. He was very tired from traveling all the way.

But, full of energy.

Liu Erlong dared to carry him with Zhao Wuji and the others last time, but now that she saw Sword Douluo, she was under such invisible pressure that she couldn't muster up her fighting spirit at all.

Sword Douluo's soul power cultivation improved again.

"Chen Xin, if I get you another divine sword, you will definitely be able to achieve the strength of a half-step god."

Liu Erlong's eyes widened in an instant and he mouthed: "Liang'er, you're not going to the Killing City to help Sword Douluo grab the artifact, are you?"

Sword Douluo took a breath now.

First, he saluted Qin Liang: "Disciple has met the teacher."

Turning to face Liu Erlong, he bowed: "I've met Master Mu."

"what?"

Liu Erlong didn't even know that Qin Liang had accepted Sword Douluo as his disciple.

Mistress?

In this shock, all the bowls and chopsticks in my hands almost broke, so I hurriedly held them steady.

"Look at the good apprentice you have!" He turned around and went to the thatched house.

"Teacher, are we really going to the Killing City?"

"Do you know who the current king of killing is in the killing city?"

Sword Douluo guessed that if Qin Liang asked, the King of Slaughter must be related to him.

He guessed: "It can't be Tang Chen who has been missing for many years, right?"

"Exactly!"

A fierce light flashed in Qin Liang's eyes: "Those old people in the Haotian Sect who don't know how high the sky is are spreading the story between Bibi Dong and Xiao Wu everywhere. I went to plunder his ancestor first."

Tang Chen, Sword Douluo and him still had a close relationship. The two of them both cherished each other but were not convinced by each other.

He originally wanted to beg Qin Liang to spare his life.

Thinking about it again, how can a disciple interfere with the teacher's decision in such a matter?

Also silent.

As for whether Qin Liang would not be able to defeat Tang Chen, Sword Douluo did not consider these matters at all.

In his mind, Qin Liang is now No. 1 in the God Realm.

There is nothing that Qin Liang cannot do.

"Erlong, I'll give this to you. You, Flender and Zhao Wuji can discuss how to use it. Let's go!"

What Qin Liang left on the grass was the soul bone he got from Zhu Kuang's secret room. Except for Meng Yiran, Ye Lingling, Hu Liena, Xie Yue and Yan, the others were all left to Liu Erlong.

Liu Erlong wiped his hands with a towel, leaned against the door frame and blinked at Qin Liang: "Liang'er, come back early, you promised to teach me to unlock more postures yesterday."

This? ? ?

Qin Liang was completely speechless and kept his head on his way. Sword Douluo always felt that Liu Erlong's words were a bit strange, but he couldn't think of a reason...

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Killing capital.

A lot has changed recently.

Maybe it's because the Rakshasa God went to the Endless Mountains and no longer interferes with the inheritance of the Shura God.

Maybe it was because Tang Hao was practicing in the Killing City.

Anyway, Tang Chen's consciousness became clearer and clearer.

He would observe Tang Hao in the depths of the Killing City for a period of time every day, and always felt that this man was so kind.

Tang Hao was also at home in the Killing City, and had returned to the strength of a level 97 titled Douluo.

Although he couldn't use his soul skills in the Killing City, Tang Hao relied on his power to become the king in the Killing City.

However, there is always a shortage of masters who are not afraid of death in the killing city. At the same time, Tang Hao's temperament is getting more and more violent and prone to killing.

No, he was facing off against several soul masters again.

Those few soul masters who had also survived in the killing city for decades were also very powerful. They refused to accept Tang Hao, so they did it.

Several soul masters worked together in a tacit understanding and actually forced Tang Hao to release his martial soul and use the Clear Sky Hammer as an ordinary weapon to fight against them.

Tang Chen, who had been silently watching the battle in the depths of the Killing City, suddenly had a splitting headache when he saw the appearance of the Clear Sky Hammer.

There is a rush of memories that have been hidden in the back of my mind for many years.

Haotian Hammer?

Haotian Sect?

Am I the founder of the Haotian Sect?He is my descendant?

"Owner!"

The beauties waiting on the left and right noticed something was wrong and hurriedly supported Tang Chen.

"Go, wait until the previous battle is over, and let the soul master who uses the big hammer as a weapon come to see me."

"Master, if he doesn't survive after the battle..."

"let it go!"

If one of his descendants died at the hands of others in the killing city, how could he still be qualified to be called a descendant of the Haotian Sect?

dead, also dead!

Tang Hao did not disappoint him. Level 97 Titled Douluo's soul skills could not be used, but it did not mean that those few soul masters could bully the minority.

Tang Hao finally stood at the end of victory.

With an open heart, Tang Hao came to the bar.

"Beauty, have a big bowl."

Tang Hao felt that drinking Huangquan Dew was particularly useful for increasing his soul power. Every time he won a battle and had income, he would spend all of it drinking Huangquan Dew.

The beauty carefully brought him a large bowl.

"Hammer God, my master wants to see you, can I show you the way?"

Tang Hao had actually wanted to meet the owner of this Slaughter City for a long time. In any case, the God King of the God Realm who left the Slaughter City behind had saved Tang San's life.

So, will the owner of the Killing City know some of the secrets?

Beauty leads the way.

Tang Hao was walking behind with a bowl in his hands, his little buttocks in front of him twisting and turning...

It seems to have been decades ago, right?

Tang Hao's mentality has changed a lot since he re-entered this killing city after his soul bone was stolen by Qin Liang.

You have to indulge when you should indulge.

I suffer all day long and have deep hatred. Isn’t it me who suffers the most?

Take a few steps.

The palm fell on the tip of the buttocks, causing a tremor immediately.

"Hammer God, don't do this. Master knows, it's not good."

Gently pushing Tang Hao's hands away, he stood on tiptoes and ran quickly, pushing open the heavy red door at the end of the road.

"Master, the young one has brought the Hammer God."

The voice inside was strong and old.

"Understood, let him in."

"it is good!"

Turning sideways to let Tang Hao in, the beauty ran quickly on tiptoes again.

Tang Hao walked into the large, steaming, red room.

The tall man on the high platform has his back to the door.

His whole body was covered in fiery red armor, his long hair was windless, and a powerful murderous aura rushed towards his face like a ferocious beast. Tang Hao was so pressured by this powerful murderous aura that he had the urge to kneel down immediately.

"I only kneel to my parents, who do you think is the elder?"

Tang Hao still had some dignity and backbone, holding on to his legs without kneeling, and pretending to be relaxed, he picked up the bowl and took a big sip.

"Very good, he has the spirit that a bastard-killing god should have."

The old voice of the King of Slaughter was neither slow nor urgent.

"But is the thing in the bowl so delicious? Do you know what it is?"

"Could it be human blood?"

"It's human blood..."

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