Douluo Dalu

The fourth hundred and sixty-eighth chapter Yuexuan, aunt (middle)

Tang San also raised his hand and took the hands of the two blue men.

His current strength has already had a qualitative leap. From the fluctuation of the other's soul, he directly judged that the two blues should be souls of forty levels.

With his current strength, how can he give this opportunity to the opponent?

Except for Tang Yin, no one can see what Tang San has done. Only the illusory white shadow flashed, and the two blue men burst at the same time. Their extended arms have been softly hanging down.

Tang San looked at the two coldly. "Extend one paw, I will remove one of you. If you stretch one, you will remove the other one. We are here to see the master, not to see the watchdog."

Perhaps because of the hands-on reason, the strong murderous spurt out of him, cold, bloodthirsty, evil, and a lot of negative emotions almost swept the layer of this month.

After the table, several waitresses were eclipsed, and the body retreated in the tremor. If it wasn't for Tang Yin, the two blue men were already dead.

Looking at the murderousness emitted by his son, Tang Yan brows and wrinkles. He knows that the influence of the killing capital on Tang San is still far from being eliminated.

Tang Hao knows far more than Tang San imagined. Although he does not say it on the surface, in fact, Tang San can be said to be the only spiritual sustenance he lives in this world.

After two years of killing capitals, Tang Yan has been observing Tang San in secret. Even the king of killing does not know that the **** of killing has already quietly touched into the capital of killing.

Tang Yan even knew that Tang San was finally out of Hell Road with Hullina. Seeing that his son finally chose to take Hullina out of Hell Road, Tang Yan was very pleased that a powerful enemy was not terrible. The terrible thing was the fall of his heart.

Although he knew that the situation in Tang San was normal, he still had some concerns and determined his determination to train him according to his original plan.

The middle-aged man in purple clothes stunned and his body flashed. I have already come down from the stairs, and my hands are pressed on the shoulders of the two subordinates. I suddenly changed my face and stared at Tang San. Shen Sheng said: "Good poisonous means." The two blue men’s arm bones collapsed. The inch break is obviously unrecoverable. Even if it can be cured, it can't be as hard as before.

Tang San smiled coldly. "For the dog's eyes, people are low. I have already been merciful."

The purple man knew that he had previously looked away. He did not expect this young man to be so strong. Although the two men did not release the martial arts, they were robbed of the arm by Tang’s soul in their face. This shows the strength of this young man. Strong. How old is he? The purple man is somewhat unimaginable.

The faint halo fluctuations, the huge soul force suddenly released, the six soul rings quietly emerged on the purple clothes, and revealed the identity of their own soul emperor.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black. The six soul rings are neatly rhythmic, and the soul power released from him makes Tang San feel familiar. The six soul rings on this person are quite good. It seems that he is only about fifty years old, and he has the strength of the six rings, which is quite powerful.

Cold smile, Tang San once again stepped forward. At the same time, he released his own martial arts. Under the gaze of everyone, yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, five soul rings quietly appeared. The momentum of Tang San’s body was unreservedly released. The powerful murderousness seems to make the whole month Xuan tremble.

"This, this is impossible." The purple man itself is the best soul ring. Seeing the five soul rings that appeared in Tang San, he could hardly believe his eyes.

Not to mention how big the young man is in front of him, he has five soul rings. It is a million-year level from the fourth soul ring, which has already made him full of horror.

What surprised him even more was that a special pressure was released from Tang San. The purple man only felt that his whole body spirit seemed to be completely suppressed by this special breath, even the six soul rings on his body. It began to become faint. Although the soul of oneself can still be gathered. But at most, it can only be raised to about 70%. The strength is greatly reduced.

Almost unwilling, the purple man raised his right hand, a bright purple vine wandered out of his palm, and immediately placed a purple barrier around himself.

Seeing that the other side's soul ring became dim, Tang San also stunned, but when he saw the purple vine, the corner of his mouth could not help but show a smile, and the heart said: No wonder so.

Purple people martial arts. It is a ghost king vine belonging to the plant family. It belongs to the evolutionary version of the second soul ring of the Tang three. The reason why he was suppressed by the breath of Tang San is very simple, because of the martial arts of Tang San.

Blue silver grass evolved into the blue silver emperor. As the emperor of the plant kingdom, for any plant martial arts, the blue silver emperor has a strong suppression effect. Just the breath, it is enough to make the opponent's ghost king vine shudder.

Therefore, although Tang San is lower than the other side, the momentum has taken the upper hand. Tang San is completely confident, and defeats his opponents in the absence of practical soul and bone.

At this moment, a somewhat cold voice suddenly sounded, "Stop."

The middle-aged man in the purple coat and Tang San looked at the stairs at the same time. I saw a graceful and beautiful woman slowly descending from the stairs. Behind her, she followed two beautiful girls.

Seeing this beautiful woman, Tang San could not help but be a bit surprised because he could not see the actual age of the woman. At first glance, it seems that it is twenty-seven or eight-year-old, but her eyes are like seeing everything in the world, not comparable to twenty-seven or eight-year-old women.

The silver palace dress and long skirts are so fit on her body. If you want Tang San to compare her with the people I know, the temperament alone, I am afraid that only the Wu Hun Temple Pope Bibi can be compared with it.

Differently, she did not have the pressure of Bidong, but the noble place is not inferior. Moreover, this woman does not have half of the soul fluctuations, obviously not a soul teacher.

Tang Yan also looked up to see the beautiful woman. The beautiful woman walked downstairs slowly, and every movement in her place was so elegant and natural. Even if the brow was slightly wrinkled, there was no partial disappointment.

"Od, the general manager, what happened?" the beautiful woman asked softly.

The middle-aged man in purple clothes rushed forward a few steps, while carefully guarding Tang San, while telling the beautiful woman: "Madam, these two people came to make trouble. How come you down?"

The beautiful woman's eyes passed over from Tang San. When she saw the five soul rings of Tang San's strange match, the eyes only showed a hint of surprise.

"So strong murderous appearance, how can I not feel? What is going on?" Her last sentence was to ask the girls who were trembled in Tang Dynasty after the table.

At this moment, a strange scene appeared. Tang San clearly felt that a soft wave of volatility was released from the palace girl. The volatility released by her body was elegant and natural, and the softness seemed to be able to caress. Everything is sad in the world.

Her own murderous contact with her special breath, actually disappears like ice and snow. The entire first floor of Xuan Xuan has also become clean and natural.

The field, yes, is the field. Tang San, who has two major fields, felt the volatility of the release of the beautiful woman from the first time. However, she has a field but why is there no fluctuation in her soul?

Isn't she so powerful that she can hide her own soul? Then, it means that this woman should be a strong fighter at the level of the Douro.

While Tang San was preparing to release the field of killing the gods to try, his shoulders were caught by Tang Yan. Looking back at his father, I saw that Tang Yan shook his head to him. Tang San gave up the idea of ​​releasing the field.

Losing the effect of murderousness, several girls all slowed down, and the tall girl who had rushed to the palace to whisper a few words. Tang San’s power was so amazing that he clearly heard the girl saying that because Tang’s clothes were not blocked, and what Tang Yan ordered him to pass.

When the beautiful woman heard the vaguely fascinating five words, the fluctuations she had spontaneously shattered almost instantly, and the next moment, her body had trembled fiercely. Stepping down from the upstairs, the action even seemed a little flustered.

The original elegant and harmonious temperament was completely destroyed at this moment.

All the people of Yuexuan were shocked, and they have never seen such a performance.

The beautiful woman walked quickly to Tang Yan, and regardless of Tang San around her, her hands quickly grabbed Tang’s shoulder. Her eyes were covered with water mist. “Hey, is that really you? You, How are you..."

Feeling that the beautiful woman is not half hostile to her father, coupled with the old man that the father said before, Tang San stepped back and took back his own martial arts.

Looking at the beautiful woman, Tang Yan sighed, "I am, Yuehua. Can't recognize it." In Tang Yan's face, Tang San actually saw a trace of self-deprecation.

The beautiful woman’s lips trembled, and she rushed into Tang’s arms and burst into tears. Her hands clasped Tang’s waist tightly, seemingly to integrate her body into Tang’s body. Elegant as her, at this time actually ignore their own image.

The kind of crying that is completely emotional venting can not help but look at it.