Chapter 6 Three Reds! Shen Shui Tai'a unsheathed!

purple! purple! black! black! red! red! red!
  "Three hundred thousand year soul rings! How is that possible!"

In just a moment, after seeing the matching of soul rings such as Qin Shiyuan's, everyone in the audience fell into incoherent shock.

"Three... three, this, this, this, this is more than the Pope and Haotian Douluo in Wuhun Palace combined!"

"And, besides, he is only seven rings, if the next two are also... hiss! Wouldn't that mean... five hundred thousand year soul rings per person?"

……

"not good!"

Qin Shiyuan's action of releasing his martial spirit was completed in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Tang Hao and Shrek had just finished reviewing the previous conversation between Qin Shiyuan and Bibi Dong.

After turning the corner, it became clear that Qin Shiyuan's target was also Xiao Wu!
  For a moment, everyone's hearts, which had already dropped, were once again in their throats.

Especially when Qin Shiyuan's several extremely shocking soul rings appeared.

Even someone as powerful as Tang Hao couldn't help but feel nervous, and quickly reminded Tang San and Xiao Wu who were not far away.

"Little San, be careful!"

"Hehe, it's late!"

Qin Shiyuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly behind his mask, turned his palm downwards, and slapped the black rectangular wooden box beside him.

"Crack!"

Only two sounds of gears twisting were heard, and the next moment, the two sides of the wooden box quickly opened like a fan.

The fan-shaped wooden box is divided into two parts by a main pillar in the middle.

On the left and right doors, there are four slightly smaller secondary pillars arranged symmetrically.

One main column, plus eight secondary columns.

On the total of nine pillars, the top of each wooden pillar reveals a sword hilt that emits powerful soul power fluctuations.

And the sword bodies of these nine swords are hidden in these nine sword pillars.

Among them, the hidden sword in the center exudes the sharpest aura.

Even though it has not been unsheathed, it still makes many people around feel frightened.

"What kind of martial spirit is this?"

Such an idea pops up in almost everyone's mind.

But soon, Qin Shiyuan gave them the answer with practical actions.

"Shen Shui! Tai'a!"

Qin Shiyuan's two fingers were linked together as sword fingers, and he gently raised them upwards.

The next moment, the two long swords located on the far left and right of the sword box instantly came out of the box.

"Second Soul Skill, Green Snake with Two Sleeves!"

Qin Shiyuan drank softly, and the second purple soul ring behind him lit up instantly.

"go with!"

With a command, the two long swords Shen Shui and Tai'a behind him seemed to transform into snakes.

Two irregular trajectories were drawn in mid-air, and they shot straight towards Tang San and Xiao Wu in the distance!

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing this situation, Tang Hao became anxious and quickly shouted at Tang San and Xiao Wu's position.

At the same time, he used all his nine rings and dodged directly to block the two of them.

Facing the two long swords with uncertain trajectories, he raised the Clear Sky Hammer without hesitation.

"The third soul skill, dancing in the wind!"

The giant hammer was good at facing the wind in Tang Hao's hands. In less than half a breath, it had expanded to tens of meters.

As Tang Hao held the hammer with both hands, the Haotian Hammer, which weighed a thousand pounds, was like a toy, spinning in his hands at high speed and creating a hammer wind.

However, the two long swords were not easily knocked away as everyone imagined.

I saw that the two swords quickly changed direction the moment they were about to hit the giant hammer.

In an extremely weird arc, he just missed Hammer Feng and continued to attack the two people behind Tang Hao.

"how is this possible!"

Seeing this scene, even Tang Hao, who had always been calm, couldn't help but panic.

"The eighth soul skill, Qianjun..."

Tang Hao wanted to stop the sword's attack again, but how could Qin Shiyuan give him another chance. "Haotian Douluo, I gave you a chance, but it's a pity that you didn't use it."

Qin Shiyuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he didn't even look at Tang Hao again, but just called lightly to his side.

"Time."

"Yes!"

"The seventh soul skill, the real body of the martial soul!"

"The ninth soul skill, the realm of chaotic souls and illusions!"

The seventh and ninth soul rings behind Shi Nian both lit up.

The next moment, a heavy fog of unknown substance instantly covered everyone's figure.

Tang Hao successfully released his eighth soul skill, but after a flash of consciousness, he found that he was the only one left in the audience.

Tang San, Xiao Wu, Feijian...

Everything else had completely disappeared from his perception. At this moment, only himself and the gray fog around him were left in Tang Hao's field of vision.

"Ahhh! Damn it! It's him again!"

"Xiaosan, you must hold on. When I get out, I will fight to the death with this Star-Zhailing Tower!"

……

"It's that Remnant Dream Douluo's soul skill again, damn it!"

On the other side of the fog, Tang San was also trapped in an illusion.

At this time, he was always thinking about Xiao Wu's safety, and the look on his face was extremely anxious.

"No, their target is Xiao Wu. They can't let it go on like this. With every breath, Xiao Wu will be in more danger."

"I just heard from the teacher that the ability of Remnant Dream Douluo seems to be an illusion."

"If it's true, then my purple devil eyes should be able to see through it easily!"

Tang San was extremely excited when he thought of a way, and immediately controlled his soul power to surge towards his eyes.

Just a moment later, his originally dark pupils instantly turned into a strange dark purple.

In the outside world, Shi Nian, who was in control of everything, naturally noticed this scene.

However, facing the Purple Demon Eyes that could perfectly restrain his martial soul, there was no trace of anything strange on his face.

On the contrary, in those pair of unruffled pupils, there was a rare three-point disdain and seven-point admiration.

Disdain, of course, was for Tang San's overestimating behavior.

And the admiration is expressed to Qin Shiyuan.

As a time traveler, Qin Shiyuan was familiar with the plot, and he must have also known about Shi Nian's ability being restrained by Tang San.

But since he chose Shi Nian as one of his subordinates, he must have already thought of a way to guard against the Purple Demon Eye.

In fact, this method does not use any superb skills.

But when he absorbed the ninth soul ring in Shi Nian, Qin Shiyuan designated a very aggressive spiritual soul beast that was close to its 100,000-year limit...

But what I admired at that time was my master's foresight.

"Purple Demon Eyes, break them for me!"

In the illusion, Tang San roared, and two purple rays of light suddenly shot out from his pupils.

"Buzz!"

When the purple light burst onto the gray mist, there was a resonance in the gray space.

But after a long time, the fog did not dissipate instantly as Tang San thought.

Instead, where the Purple Demon Eye entered, another gray ray of light shot out quickly.

Returning towards the original path, the waves poured straight into Tang San's eyes before he could close them.

"what!"

Tang San only had time to let out a scream and subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands.

A few wisps of bright red blood could still be seen faintly between the fingers of the palm.

Before he could make his next move, he heard a bang and the world returned to light.

The fantasy realm of chaotic souls...is finally broken!
  Tang Hao emerged from the haze panting, but in his eyes was an undisguised murderous intent.

"You... all have to die!"


  (End of this chapter)

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