Douluo: Titled in the mother's womb, shocked Bibi Dong

Above the sky, the Blood Fiend Clear Sky Hammer expanded a hundred times, as if it was urging heaven and earth to be destroyed.

Among them, a large hand with runes seeped out from Tang San's back, and Tang San, who was full of dark red runes, looked at Qian Feng with a grin on his face, looking proud.

"Qianfeng! I am different from you. I have no worries, so I can do whatever I want~"

"But you, for one moment you are worried about Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace, and for another moment you are thinking about Shui Bing'er and the other girls. Now that Wuhun City is about to be destroyed, all of this is thanks to the Douluo around you!"

Qian Feng let out a breath of turbid air. The threat of the Clear Sky Hammer in the sky was too terrifying.

Except for Bibi Dong and others who left, even though the people in Wuhun City were quickly sent away, many people still did not leave.

And once the blood of these ordinary soul masters is absorbed by Tang San, it will be even more troublesome!
Qian Feng held the Zhi Ge Sword and raised his head to look at the incoming Blood Demon Haotian Hammer. The feeling was really terrifying, as if the sky was falling.

Fortunately, Tang San was obviously struggling to use such a powerful soul skill. It seemed that Bibi Dong and the others did not attack his soul skill, which resulted in his strength not reaching the peak.

As a result, the Blood Fiend Clear Sky Hammer did not fall very fast.

"Everything in swordsmanship, people!" Qian Feng shouted coldly, Zhi Ge Sword stood upright in front of him, and then one after another human elephants rushed towards the sky.

Hundreds of human elephants waved the Afterimage Zhige Sword in their hands and rushed towards the Clear Sky Hammer without fear.

Waves of golden thunder buzzed and shattered on the hammer, unable to stop it.

"This" Qian Feng exhaled a breath of turbidity. The attempts of the humans and elephants failed, and what they got in return was Tang San's even more wild laughter:

"Life or death is decided! Qianfeng, you can't outwit me after all~ Hahaha, after the blood of this city is absorbed by me, all the previous injuries will be restored!"

Qian Feng shook his head, and as the Blood Fiend Clear Sky Hammer fell, an even greater sense of oppression came over him.

He looked down at the city below him. There were already buildings that could no longer withstand the high pressure and began to collapse.

Bibi Dong and more than a dozen titled Douluo tried their best to evacuate, but they could not send away tens of thousands of civilian soul masters in a city in a short time.

"All things of swordsmanship and heaven!"

Above the sky, dark clouds gathered, and the golden thunder struck down towards the Blood Fiend Clear Sky Hammer.

Qian Feng did not stop, even though his body was already trembling with the use of soul power and divine power at a high level:
"Everything in the way of swordsmanship, earth!" In the mountains and forests outside Wuhun City, under the control of swordsmanship, flying rocks began to gather.

"Everything in the Way of the Sword: Man!" As the two images of heaven and earth converge, the human image separates from Qianfeng's body again.

The three moves of heaven, earth and people are used together to block the offensive of the blood evil Haotian Hammer!
The color of Qianbao's cover turned white. This was the first time he tried to see the world and the people come out together. He raised his head and squinted his eyes.

Fortunately, it worked.

The attack of the Blood Fiend Clear Sky Hammer suddenly stopped, Tang San snorted coldly, and the palm of Fu Zu's body behind him touched the hammer body, and continued to inject his own soul power.

After a short period of time, the Blood Fiend Clear Sky Hammer began to fall again like a giant beast slowly waking up.

"Hahahaha~ Oh, Qianfeng, Qianfeng, you scared me again." Tang San laughed ferociously, looking at the Clear Sky Hammer that continued to operate, and finally felt at ease.

This is a choice. Regardless of whether Qian Feng leaves or not, as long as the common soul masters in Wuhun City cannot be evacuated, Tang San will win!
There was only a little bit of blood left to completely integrate the power of the Blood Plague Ancestor. If Qian Feng hadn't suddenly arrived in the killing city, he would have planned to leave secretly to kill ordinary soul masters.

As Tang San laughed wildly, golden thunder flashed on Qian Feng's clenched Zhi Ge sword.

After absorbing the Shura Demon Sword and the Angel Divine Sword, Zhi Ge Sword has become almost perfect.

Then
Qian Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at the Blood Fiend Clear Sky Hammer that continued to fall. He chose to explode with all his body speed and fly towards the sky.

"What? You want to risk your life to resist? Okay, okay~"

When he was about to hit the Clear Sky Hammer, Qian Feng's Zhi Ge Sword came out of his hand and threw it towards the Blood Fiend Clear Sky Hammer!

Under the Haotian Hammer, which is as big as a city, the Zhi Ge Sword is more like a silver needle wrapped with golden thunder.

There was a clanging sound, and the Zhi Ge Sword penetrated into the Clear Sky Hammer!
"Huh?" A feeling of uneasiness resounded in Tang San's heart. He saw Qian Feng looking at the Blood Fiend Clear Sky Hammer with his head raised, his right hand holding the sword fingers in front of him.

"Zhi Ge Sword Broken!" As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San's body trembled suddenly, and the hand of the Ancestor of Misfortune that emerged from his back also trembled.

Immediately afterwards, cracks began to appear in the Blood Fiend Clear Sky Hammer, and golden thunder seeped out of the cracks.

With a loud bang that spread throughout the continent, the Blood Fiend Clear Sky Hammer exploded from the inside out, and the dazzling golden light mixed with dark red blood swept away.

That scene was like the scorching sun exploding in the sky, and the entire continent could see this scene that shocked ancient and modern times.

The soul masters in Wuhun City who were lower than soul saints all lay down on the ground to avoid accidental injuries.

The accompanying strong wind also blew people in the street, and they could only avoid being blown away by lying on the ground.

With a buzzing sound, the Zhi Ge Sword flew back into Qian Feng's hand again, but this time, the upper half of the sword completely shattered, leaving only half of the Zhi Ge Sword.

At the expense of this, the results are good.

Tang San vomited out a large mouthful of blood, and three of the five fingers on his back were broken off, leaving only the first two fingers.

"Madman. You are the madman." Tang San's body trembled slightly, and dark red blood continued to appear on a pair of magic hands: "It's not over yet, there is still the ability to make a comeback!"

As Tang San murmured to himself, the blood energy all over his body began to gather, and a phantom shadow of the hand of the Ancestor of Fortune engraved with runes appeared behind him.

Not only that, Tang San's entire body had gone crazy. Not only was he sending soul power, but his life force was also converging into the palms behind him.

From the original gloomy young man, his face has aged rapidly and his black hair has turned white.

The voice also became that of an 80-year-old man.

The giant-hand demonic shadow of the Ancestor of Misfortune has an oppressive power no less than that of the Blood Fiend Clear Sky Hammer.

At this time, two beautiful figures flew towards Qian Feng's location.

"What are you doing here! Leave quickly! The battle is not over yet, Tang San still has methods!" Qian Feng's heart skipped a beat and he said anxiously.

Qian Renxue and Shui Binger looked at each other with solemn expressions.

"Brother, my sister-in-law and I can help you! Although we can't attack Tang San, we can give our power to you."

"Huh?" Qian Feng looked at the two girls in surprise.

"Feng, you and I have already become husband and wife. There will definitely be no problem with the fusion of martial souls and divine power!" Shui Bing'er spoke firmly and gently, and took Qian Feng's right hand.

"Yes, brother, you and I are siblings, we have the same blood~" Qian Renxue smiled cheerfully, stepped forward and took Qian Feng's left hand:

"Whatever bullshit Tang San is, we brothers and sisters will beat him to death together!"

"Haha." Qian Feng smiled slightly and held the two women's catkins tightly, a feeling of connectedness emerged.

A little light appeared on the three people's bodies.

The evil hand of the Ancestor of Misfortune was still gathering in the sky, and the runes engraved on it were shocking. The gray-haired Tang San gave everything and stood on the fingertips of his hand.

"Kill you, and I will have everything. Kill you, and I will have everything!"

Qian Feng raised his head and snorted coldly:
"Trinity Martial Soul Fusion Technique·Spiritual Soul Interconnection!"

In the flash of light, dragon horns sprouted from Qianfeng's head, and the power of the sea god and angel god turned into little streams of light, surrounding his side.

At this time, the soul power also stepped from 99 to level [-]!

Qianfeng holds a half-stop sword and possesses the power of three gods!

(End of this chapter)