Douluo: I love Qian Renxue alone, but I can kill with nine swords in a box!

Chapter 90 The second soul skill of the million-year soul ring!

"Uh!"

Tang Hao couldn't help but groan as the severe pain shot through his limbs at the same time.

I saw that his arms and legs were severely penetrated by a sharp sword.

It was as if his limbs were firmly pinned in mid-air, and blood was constantly flowing downwards. He looked as embarrassed as he could.

"Father!"

Seeing Tang Hao's miserable condition, Tang San's heart suddenly lifted.

Turning his head to look at the white figure again, an unparalleled fear surged in his heart.

Before Qin Shiyuan revealed his identity, Tang San couldn't imagine it.

How did the young man in front of him, who could be called a jade on the road, overlap with that murderous evil spirit?

His experience in the killing fields of hell once again played in his mind like a movie.

But even if it was just a memory this time, it still made his body tremble uncontrollably.

Especially the last words of the other party made the young man in front of him become the object of fear from his soul in the true sense!

Tang San now no longer had any intention of confronting Qin Shiyuan.

I just thought about how I could survive in the hands of this devil.

And now his biggest support is undoubtedly the father of this body, Tang Hao!

But now, only two rounds have passed.

Tang Hao seemed to have no power to fight back and was beaten directly by Qin Shiyuan into this miserable state.

This undoubtedly made Tang San's heart tremble.

He really couldn't understand why Qin Shiyuan could be so strong?

If Tang Hao died now, then he would really be like a piece of fish on the opponent's chopping board, at the mercy of others.

With the current strength gap between the two, he will not have any possibility of resistance!

"Ahem! Qin Jianjiu! What a trick!"

The sword intent of the four long swords ran wildly through Tang Hao's body.

The damage to his internal organs caused him to cough up two large mouthfuls of blood.

But immediately, Tang Hao's head was raised high again, his eyes filled with unruly color.

"However, despite your youth, you still underestimate me after all!"

"This little injury is not even one-tenth of what it was like back then. What can I do!!!"

As the domineering words came out, a shocking aura suddenly spurted out from his body from the inside out.

The strong soul power is like a pair of giant hands, resisting the long sword piercing the body.

The blades of the four long swords began to tremble uncontrollably, as if they were struggling not to be pushed outward by internal pressure.

But Qin Shiyuan's sixth soul skill is not just that simple?

"What can I do to you?"

Qin Shiyuan's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth suddenly smiled disdainfully.

The next moment, the palm of his hand that was not pointing the sword began to turn rapidly.

In just a few milliseconds, a strange mark was instantly formed.

"Seal the door!"

"Hunting!"

Two soft drinks came out of his mouth, and a strange wave instantly poured into Tang Hao's body from the four long swords.

"Ahhhh!!!"

In an instant, Tang Hao felt four sword intents stirring his spiritual sea, and his soul felt like it was being cut, making him miserable.

His legs softened, and he suddenly made a splash, clutching his head, and fell to his knees weakly on the ground.

"Father!!!"

I don't know if Tang San's voice stimulated Tang Hao, but Tang Hao's pair of pupils that were about to dilate still condensed together. "No! No! I can't fall here yet!"

His pupils suddenly seemed to be filled with blood, bloodshot and frighteningly red.

"If I fall, Mistress will definitely fall into the hands of this beast again today!"

"what!!!"

Like a complete explosion, but also like a flashback, at this critical moment of life and death crisis, Tang Hao unexpectedly broke through the soul power level unbelievably.

Now, he has crossed the ninety-fifth level and has become an absolutely powerful among titled Douluo - the ninety-sixth level peak Douluo!

The breakthrough in soul power level not only brought Tang Hao's aura back to its heyday.

The coercion bursting out from the soul power has risen several levels compared to before.

"Father has a breakthrough!"

Seeing that Tang Hao, who was half-dead just now, was now full of life again.

Tang San let out a long sigh of relief, and a vague secret joy suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"The Titled Douluo is a level one, Qin Jianjiu just now, but he was only slightly better by relying on despicable means of sneak attacks."

"Now that my father has broken through the ninety-sixth level of soul power, coupled with the Clear Sky Hammer, this Qin Jianjiu will definitely die today!"

If you want to say who is Tang San's biggest worry now.

Then there is no doubt that it is definitely the man in front of him who seems to know all his secrets.

Even the Wuhun Palace, which had the vengeance of killing his mother, was far less threatening to him than Qin Shiyuan.

After all, Wuhundian killed the mother of this body, what does it have to do with him as a time traveler?

The reason for doing this was just to show Tang Hao.

Otherwise, as a time traveler, who wants to start in hell and offend the largest force on the local plane for no reason as soon as they arrive?

……

Thoughts return to the battlefield

At the same time that Tang Hao broke through to level ninety-six, the pressure emanating from his body squeezed the four long swords out of his body.

Then, in the blink of an eye, all four blood holes as big as bowls were healed.

All the damage Qin Shiyuan had previously caused to Tang Hao was restored at this moment.

"Hahahaha!"

"Qin Jianjiu, good! That's great! It seems that I have to thank you!"

Tang Hao reached out and tore off the already tattered shirt and threw it away.

He was just naked from the waist up, laughing wildly with joy.

The rough body adds a bit of self-evident unscrupulousness.

"Jie Jie, Qin Jianjiu, next, it's time to settle the accounts between us!"

"Don't worry, in order to thank you, I won't let you die in an ugly way!"

With that said, Tang Hao flew up, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand suddenly grew to a height of 100 meters.

"Big Sumeru Hammer!"

It was exactly the same as the hammer swung in front of the Wuhun Palace three years ago.

But the power exuded by this hammer now is countless times more powerful than that of three years ago.

The huge hammer almost didn't need to be aimed, and it directly covered the entire land including Qin Shiyuan.

However, facing the unstoppable blow, Qin Shiyuan's face remained calm.

He muttered silently to himself in a voice that only he could hear.

"A breakthrough? As expected of someone who has the halo of the protagonist."

"Level ninety-six, this is a bit interesting..."

"Just in time, it also allows me to try out the million-year soul ring's... second soul skill!"

As he spoke, Qin Shiyuan's pupils suddenly flashed, and the most eye-catching million-year soul ring behind him instantly lit up!

"The ninth soul skill, Red Dust...Sword Immortal!"

(End of this chapter)