Each bluesilver grass released a faint green brilliance, spreading towards the blood soul gun.

The light gradually condensed into slender vines, like green spears, densely covering the entire battlefield.

Then it turned into a cage, trying to limit the offensive of the Blood Soul Gun.

But Tang San also understood that just relying on a small blue silver cage might not be able to stop Ye Xiu.

After all, the Blood Soul Gun was too domineering, and the gap between them was too big. Even if he tried his best, he was still defeated by the Blood Soul Gun.

More blue silver grass vines wrapped around Tang San's body and instantly formed a cage, covering Tang San within it.

The Blue Silver Cage can not only restrict the actions of others, but as a defensive soul skill, its effect is very powerful.

The two cages overlapped each other and amplified each other, forming a thick blue-silver iron wall that protected Tang San's body inside.

Although this move was clumsy, it was extremely effective and could help delay Tang San for a short period of time.

During this period, the Eight Spider Spears with attached soul bones on Tang San also began to take effect.

The originally sleeping soul bone seemed to be awakened by Tang San's strong fighting spirit, emitting a strong light.

The eight spider spears on the soul bone grew rapidly under the catalysis of the blue silver grass energy in Tang San's body.

They extend from the spine on Tang San's back, slender and tough, like huge blue and silver vines, wrapping around Tang San's body.

Each spider spear contains extremely powerful energy and carries an infinite killing intent.

Tang San felt his body become more sensitive, filled with the urge to fight.

At the same time, the surrounding Blue Silver Grass also began to undergo changes.

The originally soft blue silver grass vines became extremely hard, as if they were steel.

They formed an indestructible wall of blue silver grass around Tang San, surrounding Tang San.

This wall of blue silver grass was like a huge blue silver python, protecting Tang San's body.

The sharp thorns of the Bluesilver Grass emit a chill, chilling people's hearts.

"The power of Ye Xiu's shot has been weakened a lot after many layers of interception. And with the blue silver grass barrier and Eight Spider Spears in front of me, it should be enough to block Ye Xiu's attack." Tang San thought to himself Said: "If we can withstand Ye Xiu's attack, we may still have a chance to escape."

Thinking of this, Tang San didn't dare to hesitate at all, and the soul power in his body was running wildly, activating the energy of Blue Silver Grass and Eight Spider Spears.

Ye Xiu snorted coldly, and the blood soul gun in his hand trembled crazily, emitting an irresistible force.

The soul ring on the blood soul gun also lit up, and the blood-red light exuded a cold aura.

The sharpness and fierce aura of the blood soul gun completely exploded.

The barrel of the blood soul gun trembled violently, and a bright red light burst out from the tip of the gun.

Tang San's pupils shrank sharply, and the danger of death instantly hit him.

"Boom..."

The edge of the blood soul gun instantly hit the blue silver cage that Tang San had just set up.

Tang San clearly felt an incomparable force surge from the tip of the blood soul gun towards his blue silver cage.

There was a soft click, and dense cracks suddenly appeared on the blue silver cage that Tang San had arranged.

Tang San's heart sank. He didn't expect that just one collision would make him unable to hold on.

This blood soul gun is really overbearing.

Tang San gritted his teeth and continued to send energy to maintain the stability of the blue silver cage.

But he soon discovered that the blood soul gun was getting stronger and stronger.

"Crack...bang!"

The blue silver cage could no longer withstand the power of the blood soul gun. Amidst a burst of clicking sounds, it turned into countless blue silver grass and fell to the ground.

<divclass="contentadv">Waiting for Tang San to make any reaction.

Then the gun light hit the last blue silver cage and blue silver grass wall again, and the loud noise was deafening.

Tang San's body trembled suddenly, almost losing his balance. He felt as if his heart was being torn apart, and blood instantly rushed to his throat.

"No, I can't give up!" Tang San gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, gathered his last bit of soul power, and continuously poured it into the blue silver grass wall and blue silver cage.

His forehead was soaked with sweat, and the veins on his forehead were faintly visible, but he did not flinch.

The power of the blood soul gun is getting stronger and stronger, and the gun light is as sharp as a sharp blade.

Tang San's blue silver grass wall was in a precarious position, covered with cracks, as if it would collapse at any time.

He knew that once the Blue Silver Grass Wall was broken, he would face Ye Xiu's attack.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and every second seemed extremely long.

Bo Saixi, Sea Dragon Douluo and others were already rushing to the rescue.

They were only a few meters away from Tang San, and at their speed, it was only a breath away.

But the short distance of a few steps is like thousands of rivers and mountains, and we can't catch up no matter how hard we try.

Even when they saw the bodies of Oscar and Ma Hongjun lying on the ground, their hearts skipped a beat, and worries arose spontaneously.

They didn't expect that the Blood Soul Gun was so terrifying.

Bo Saixi, in particular, was extremely flustered, even silently praying in her heart that Tang San would never die in Ye Xiu's hands.

Otherwise, she really cannot absolve herself from the blame.

Tang San's significance to her and to Poseidon Island were extraordinary.

He is the inheritor of Poseidon.

Anyone on the entire Poseidon Island could die, including her, Bo Saixi, but Tang San was not allowed to die.

She must try her best to save Tang San.

But at this moment, she had no choice but to watch the blood soul gun penetrate the blue silver grass wall inch by inch.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise. After all, the blue silver grass wall could not completely withstand the edge of the blood soul gun. The fragments flew and the blue silver grass dissipated.

Tang San's figure was exposed in the air, his body was covered with scars and blood flowed freely.

His breathing was rapid and labored, and every breath brought excruciating pain.

Tang San stood up slowly, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth with trembling hands.

Although every cell in his body protested, he stared unwaveringly at the blue and silver cage.

The power of the Blood Soul Gun has reached an unprecedented peak, condensing an invisible sense of oppression.

Tang San could feel that force ruthlessly destroying his defenses, shortening the distance between him and Ye Xiu to only one step away.

He knew that in a few moments, Ye Xiu's attack would befall him. But he couldn't back down, couldn't give up.

"Tang San, hold on!" Bo Saixi shouted anxiously, her eyes full of worry and helplessness.

Tang San gritted his teeth tightly, knowing that he was on the verge of life and death.

He took a deep breath, silently gathered the last bit of soul power, and injected it into the Eight Spider Spears.

More sweat formed on his forehead, and the veins on his forehead became more prominent, but he did not flinch.

Time seemed to have stood still, and every second seemed extremely long.

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