Douluo: Xiao Yan crosses over to become the Three Brothers of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 161
On the street, the smoke gradually dissipated, and Tang San's figure was also revealed, but at this moment, his face was pale, there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at the black-robed boy in the sky with some horror.

Just now Tang San and Xiao Yan only fought for less than two or three rounds, the former was captured alive by the latter.

"Xiao Yan, what are you crazy about? What are you doing here to trouble me?" Tang San glanced at the Canghui Academy people who were lying in the courtyard lifelessly, his eyelids twitched, and he said sternly.

"Why did you kill people from Canghui Academy?" Xiao Yan's faint questioning voice made Tang San, who was still a little at a loss, suddenly shrink his pupils.

Looking at the black-robed youth floating in mid-air with an icy smile on his face, Tang San took a deep breath, his soul power tumbling endlessly in his body like a flood, and with the surge of soul power in his body, the emotions in his heart The fear has subsided a bit, staring fixedly at Xiao Yan, and said coldly:

"Why do I kill a few people? This world is a world where the strong prey on the weak. They brought Salas to trouble our academy yesterday. Don't they deserve to die?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed, and he finally remembered the time when he came here to assassinate him this afternoon. A stern look crossed his delicate face, and he said: "This person from Canghui Academy is indeed not a good person. It's not impossible for you to have a grudge against them and kill them, but where did the blood on their bodies go?"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yan glanced at the people of Canghui Academy who had become mummified corpses in the courtyard.

"Why do you ask so many questions? They are not related to you, they will die when they die, besides, what I did has nothing to do with you?" Looking up, Tang San suddenly sneered, with four spirit rings coiling around his body And up.

"Tang San, it's only been a few days, how did your spirit power go up several levels in a row? It seems that you are about to break through the bottleneck of level fifty." Xiao Yan also looked at Tang San in a little surprise, he could It is clearly felt that the strength of the latter at this moment is already around level 49, and judging by the signs of fluctuations in his aura, there are signs that he will break through to level [-] at any time.

"What's none of your business? It's just a luck to get a spirit bone." Tang San's body trembled, he also sensed that Xiao Yan felt that something was wrong, so he prevaricated.

"Soul bone?" Slowly recovering from his astonishment, Xiao Yan seemed to understand something, and asked angrily: "Although the soul power in your body is powerful, it doesn't really belong to you, it looks like Did you use some evil cultivation method to obtain it? You sucked the blood from these people’s bodies, right?”

"What does this matter have to do with you? Xiao Yan, you'd better not take care of everything, you are not qualified to discipline me." Glancing at the slightly angry Xiao Yan, Tang San said indifferently: "You I have already circumcised my robe and my righteousness."

Hearing Tang San's indifferent voice without the slightest emotion, Xiao Yan's handsome face also changed slightly. However, because he was assassinated by Canghui Academy's teacher Shi Nian this afternoon, Xiao Yan also felt the same way about Canghui Academy's people. Not the slightest favor.

"The life and death of these rubbish in Canghui Academy has nothing to do with me, but if you use this evil method to cultivate your martial soul, it will be a disaster for this continent."

"Since it is a scourge, then I will get rid of you." With a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, Xiao Yan shook his head with a smile, flicked his fingers, and a ball of emerald green flames emerged from the palm of his hand, and along with this ball of flames Appearing, the surrounding temperature suddenly became hot.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Tang San felt a chill rising up his spine, rushing straight to his scalp, the sensation of his scalp exploding made him almost cry out in surprise, he never thought that Xiao Yan would Kill him for this.

"Xiao Yan, what are you going crazy again? How I cultivate is none of your business? Are you going to kill me for this?" Looking at the emerald green flame in Xiao Yan's hand, Tang San's expression turned cold, his palms were clenched suddenly, and his voice said hoarsely.

"Little San, I didn't say I would kill you, but I will abolish your martial spirit and make you an ordinary person." Xiao Yan glanced at Tang San, who had blood-red eyes in front of him, and said solemnly: "The martial spirit itself is not There is no distinction between good and evil, but if it is cultivated through some special methods, then this martial spirit must be evil."

"I once read a piece of information in an ancient book. About 1 years ago, many evil soul masters appeared on the mainland. Their cultivation methods were extremely special. They either cultivated by sucking blood, or You can practice by sucking brains, or you can practice by devouring other people's cultivation."

"Tell me, if such a soul master cultivates from an ordinary person to a titled Douluo, how many ordinary people will be harmed?"

"Later, it seems that the founder of Wuhun Temple united with other soul masters on the mainland to eradicate all these evil soul masters. Before that, many civilians in the mainland had died at the hands of these evil soul masters. "

"Perhaps, these evil soul masters are not evil from the beginning, but the personal strength and power of soul masters are the same, and they are easy to lead people into darkness. Seeing the powerful power at your fingertips, how many people can resist the temptation?"

"Once the Wuhun Palace finds an evil spirit master on the mainland, it will always eradicate them as soon as possible. In order to prevent you from becoming evil and becoming depraved, I, Xiao Yan, as your eldest brother, will naturally abolish your spirit."

Hearing this, Tang San's complexion became a little ugly, although his eyes were peaceful, but they still couldn't conceal the viciousness and viciousness in them.

Hearing that Xiao Yan was going to abolish his martial soul, Tang San was dizzy with anger, panting like a cow, and said in a sharp voice: "Xiao Yan, you are clearly jealous of my twin martial souls, and you are afraid that I will kill you in the future. Surpassing you, I just want to take this opportunity to abolish my martial spirit, I, Tang San, must not be caught without a fight."

"The first soul skill, Coil!"

The blue-black Blue Silver Grass surged out from the ground, turned into countless vines and rushed towards Xiao Yan. Under the circumstances of similar levels, once Tang San's Blue Silver Grass got entangled, it was very difficult to break free.

However, Xiao Yan was not flustered at all. He watched dozens of pitch-black blue silver grass coming towards him. With a light flick of his fingers, a ball of emerald green flame came out of his hand, and immediately landed on the sweeping grass. On the blue silver grass that came.

The moment the emerald green flame touched the Blue Silver Grass, it turned the latter into a emerald green fire vine, and then, with a low explosion sound, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was burned into pitch black of ashes.

The Blue Silver Grass was burnt to ashes in an instant, causing Tang San's upper body to shake slightly, and his face looked a little pale. If he hadn't cut off the connection between himself and the spirit Blue Silver Grass just now, it would have been caused by the collision of the two spirits alone. The explosive power that came was enough to cause him to be severely injured.

In the midst of a crisis, Tang San stepped on the ghost shadow fascination track, both palms urged Xuanyu's hands, his body spun rapidly, and all his internal energy was shot towards Xiao Yan in the way of controlling a crane and lifting a dragon.

"Looking for death!" Seeing this, Xiao Yan cursed angrily, kicked the sole of his foot lightly on the ground, arched his body slightly, clenched his right fist tightly, and blasted out, the terrifying power actually created a sharp sound wave.

"Eight extremes collapse!"

Fist and palm bombarded together, even if Xiao Yan didn't exert all his strength, the terrifying energy contained in his fist still knocked Tang San backwards.

"boom!"

Tang San's body ruthlessly smashed on a house, sawdust splashed everywhere, dust flew up, and the house was destroyed.

Casually waving some sawdust shot towards him, Xiao Yan's soles flickered with silver lights, his figure was like a ghost, appearing in front of Tang San strangely, his palm stretched out like lightning, and finally held onto him neck.

"Did I kill you, or did I abolish your martial soul?"

"Choose one yourself."

The faint voice resounding in his ears caused Tang San's expression to change suddenly. He wanted to break free from the palm that locked his throat, but he was horrified to find that the soul power that was flowing rapidly in his body now seemed to be restrained generally.

No matter how desperately Tang San pushed, the spirit power in his body still became limp and without any strength.

"Brother, I was wrong, I will never practice martial spirit like this again, please forgive me for the sake of my first time." With a sad wail, Tang San wriggled his throat with difficulty. He said hoarsely, "Brother, I assure you, this is really the last time."

"Didn't you just say that you had severed ties with me a long time ago? Why are you calling me brother all of a sudden now? This is not like your style." Xiao Yan squeezed Tang San's neck, and slowly lifted him up, with a serious expression. Glancing at the latter, he joked.

"Brother, you hurt Xiao Wu earlier, I was angry in my heart, and I was joking with you when I said those words, how could it be possible to really sever ties?" Tang San smiled dryly, bowed his head slightly, a look of difficulty flashed in his eyes Noticing the resentment, the sleeves drooped slightly, and two black iron balls slipped into his palm.

"I didn't want to destroy you, but you are looking for death yourself, so I can only kill my relatives righteously." Just when the mother-child chasing soul-hunting gallbladder in Tang San's hand was about to be ejected, Xiao Yan sighed slightly and shook Shaking his head, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and black and white flames burst out from the palm of the hand holding the former's neck.

"what!"

The moment the black and white flames just touched Tang San's skin, the severe pain made his pupils dilate instantly, his body elongated like a spring, and with a shrill scream, Tang San's body was completely swallowed up in it.

"This different fire is called yin and yang double flames. Yin and yang are the laws of nature. They are the foundation of all things in the world. They are full of dual powers of life and death. Yang fire saves people and lives endlessly. Yin fire kills people and leaves no bones."

"Don't worry, you won't die. The yin and yang of this fire are running at the same time. The yang fire will protect your body, and the yin fire will only cripple your martial soul."

puff--

Under the scorching fire of yin and yang, eight swellings quickly appeared in the middle of the spine of Tang San's back, and eight strange purple spider spears pierced out of his back, and then suddenly stretched out at lightning speed.

With the appearance of the eight spider lances, some special changes appeared in the fluctuation of the spirit power in Tang San's body, and the martial spirit in his body was also temporarily protected by the eight spider lances.

Tang San endured the pain and took a sharp breath, shouting to Xiao Yan: "Brother, I really know I was wrong, please don't abolish my spirit."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan quietly looked at Tang San whose whole body was surrounded by yin and yang eyes, and after a while, he let out a breath, and said lightly: "Since the Eight Spider Lances want to protect you, then I will give it to you first." Burn it."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yan raised his eyes and glanced at the Eight Spider Lances behind Tang San. With a slight flip of his palm, Yin Huo attacked the Eight Spider Lances behind him. If it wasn't for Xiao Yan's current strength , Tang San's martial spirit has been abolished.

In just a few seconds, the Eight Spider Lances on the back of Tang San's body burst into a piece of pitch-black ashes with a low sound.

"Now it's time for your Wuhun Bluesilver Grass." Xiao Yan smiled lightly, fixed his eyes on the black and white flame in his hand, and immediately let go of his hand again, and landed on Tang San's body accurately. superior.

"Little San, it's actually quite good to be an ordinary person."

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded, as if it had exploded in the air. Although the voice was not very loud, the arrogance contained in it made Xiao Yan's expression suddenly change.

"Xiao Yan, you are courting death!"

Immediately afterwards, a blood-red hammer fell from the sky, and then fell between Xiao Yan and Tang San. When it landed, the powerful shock wave sent them flying several meters away.

Hearing this voice, Tang San suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of surprise, while Xiao Yan's face on the other side became serious, he had to give up continuing to abolish Tang San's martial soul, and stared at the sky.

I saw a dark figure appearing in mid-air, it was a burly middle-aged man, he looked like he was in his fifties, he was wearing a torn robe, and he looked sleepy.

"Father, save me quickly, this bastard Xiao Yan wants to kill me because of jealousy." Seeing the middle-aged man in front of him, Tang San, who has always been strong, seemed to collapse immediately, tears overflowed from his eyes, trembling roared.

Staring at the middle-aged man in the air, Xiao Yan yelled: "Tang Hao!"

"Do you know what method Tang San uses to cultivate his spirit?"

"He is devouring human blood to practice. I didn't want to kill him, but just wanted to disable his martial soul, so as not to sink him deeper and deeper in the future."

Hearing this, Tang Hao coldly glanced at Xiao Yan who was on the ground, a red light appeared in his eyes, and said disdainfully: "How does it matter to you, little San?"

With a light wave of the palm, the Haotian Hammer that fell on the ground flew back to Tang Hao's hand, the seventh soul ring on his body was shining, and the huge Haotian Hammer suddenly burst into a strong black light, and it stretched against the wind, It turned into a huge hammer with a length of [-] meters.

"Haotian's real body!"

"Chaotic cloak!"

Amid wild laughter, Tang Hao moved his right hand, and the [-]-meter-long super giant hammer in the air smashed down towards Xiao Yan angrily.

In an instant, the air in the entire Heaven Dou City seemed to become distorted. Except for Xiao Yan, every soul master who was not a titled Douluo could not move at this moment.

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