"Bang!"
The bridge of Tang San's nose broke instantly, and all the dozen or so teeth in his mouth flew out. The whole person and the teeth in his mouth flew out like a cannonball, leaving a clear trail of blood in mid-air. The line hit the wall more than ten meters high.
After rebounding, it fell down again and hit the fallen female. The dying female fallen was directly crushed to death by Tang San. I don't know how many people ejaculated before, mixed with all kinds of disgusting and disgusting liquids, splashing, drenching Tang San all over.
A look of disgust suddenly appeared on Qian Renchuan's face, and he couldn't help but take a step back.
If Qian Renchuan had been willing just now, he could have sent Tang San away with two punches. One punch could have broken through the force of the Clear Sky Hammer's Killing Technique. As for the other punch, he did not throw it, but snatched it away. The twenty-four bright moonlit nights on Tang San's waist were gone.
"Ahhh! Qianrenchuan!!"
Blood continued to flow from Tang San's mouth, and his nose smelled the fishy smell mixed with heather, and saw that he had been drenched by these disgusting things. , roaring as if the defense was broken, his scarlet eyes looked at Qianrenchuan, with overwhelming murderous intent and resentment.
He Tang San has never suffered such humiliation in his life! !
Tang San thought that when he was fighting Qian Renchuan with all the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect, he suddenly found that the Twenty-Four Bridge Mingyue on his waist had also disappeared, and was taken back by Qian Renchuan in the hands of Qian Renchuan. In his own storage soul guide.
Qian Renchuan sucked the soul power from his palm, Tang San dropped the Zhuge Divine Crossbow and the sixteen crossbow arrows inserted into the wall not far away from the launch fell into his hands, and the sixteen crossbow arrows were crushed by him Returning to the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, the sixteen black holes of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow were pointed at him.
Qian Renchuan was completely unwilling to get close to Tang San, who was always exuding disgusting and filthy aura. He didn't want the soul power he could get by using the angel spirit to kill Tang San, so he could just use the Zhuge Divine Crossbow to send this disgusting thing away.
“Wait a minute!”
Tang San’s pupils shrank. The Zhuge Divine Crossbow could kill soul masters at the Soul Sect level in the outside world. His cultivation level had absorbed that 3 After ten thousand years of soul bones, he has reached level 44 from level 43. Three consecutive shots of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow can kill him. And this is a killing city where soul skills cannot be used.
“We are all disciples of the Tang Sect, how about a bet!?”
Tang San’s Purple Demon Eye saw Qian Renchuan’s index finger pulling the trigger, and his desire to survive made him Recalling Zhou Zhoumu's invincible skills and his ability to save the day from danger many times, Tang's gambling method.
"What kind of bet are you making?"
Qian Renchuan originally wanted to kill Tang San directly, but what kind of bet would he make with a guy who was born evil to the Tang family and had a way to kill him, but the glory of the Tang family was deeply rooted in his heart? In his heart, he still hesitated.
"It's very simple. Since we are disciples of the Tang Sect, and the Tang Sect is most famous for its hidden weapons, of course we are better at mastering the hidden weapons. I win, give me three minutes and give me a break."
Tang San is so smart, he has cultivated the Tang Sect's hidden weapon techniques to the pinnacle, and Guanyin has tears. However, the Tang Sect's hidden weapon techniques are closely related to his cultivation. His cultivation level is only Soul Sect, which is far inferior to Qian Renchuan. Compared with the hidden weapon techniques, he is seeking death. As for the mastery of hidden weapons, he once created the Buddha's Angry Tang Lotus and had a week's worth of experience, so he thought he was no weaker than anyone else.
"Okay." Qian Renchuan once created the Buddha's Furious Tang Lotus, and he also believed that he was no weaker than anyone else. "But I would like to ask, which disciple of the Tang Sect are you?"
When Tang San heard this, an indescribable sense of pride emerged in his heart. He had always believed that Qian Renchuan was a disciple of the Tang Clan in Zhoumu Douluo Continent who happened to be reborn.
"I am Tang San, the founder of the Tang Sect in Douluo Continent and the Patriarch of the Tang Sect! Qian Renchuan, you are treasonous and immoral. You have offended the Patriarch several times. Why don't you quickly kneel down and kowtow to apologize!" Tang San held his head high and his chest high, his voice was sonorous and powerful, and his words were righteous.
“You bastard! The Bashu Tang Clan was founded by Master Tang Lan. Who are you? How dare you say that the Tang Clan was built by you! It’s really treasonous. You already have a way to die! "
Qian Renchuan's murderous intention arose, and he regarded the previous bet as a fart. He launched the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, and all 16 crossbow arrows were shot out, aiming at Tang San's chest.
Tang San was startled and immediately evaded, but at such a close distance, several crossbow arrows still penetrated his shoulder, which was dripping with blood.
Tang San covered his shoulders and said with some disbelief: "You are also the Bashu Tangmen who jumped off a cliff and was reincarnated? Of course the Bashu Tangmen was not built by me. I am planning to re-establish the Tangmen in Douluo Continent. ”
Tang San is grasping at any straw that can save his life.
"Then who are you?"
Qian Renchuan just thought that the Tang San in front of him happened to have the same name as himself in his previous life. He heard Tang San's name in Soto City and knew that Tang San was When he was a disciple of the Tang family who was born evil and the Haotian Sect, he even complained that the Haotian Sect was really a bunch of rough guys, even having the same name as his previous life.
Tang San was silent for a moment and said slowly: "I am Tang San, an outer disciple of the Bashu Tang Sect. Because I stole the secret knowledge of the inner sect and was not tolerated by the Tang Sect, I finally jumped down to see sorrow. But I didn't expect that after I jumped down, I saw sorrow. Not dead, come to this world. "
Tang San looked up at Qian Renchuan, and suddenly found that Qian Renchuan's eyes were looking at him with murderous intent, and his face couldn't help but be startled. This time he looked at him. You're not lying. Could it be that the person in front of you is the reincarnation of an elder from the Tang Sect and is here to hunt you down?
"How dare you pretend to be me, you are Tang San and who am I? You simply have a way to kill me!!"
Qian Renchuan roared, and his murderous intent reached its peak. He, Tang San, secretly learned the Tang Clan's martial arts, so he jumped from Guijianchou, preparing to go to hell to atone for his sins. However, before jumping, he destroyed everything Three Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus were repaid to the Tang Clan, and no secretly learned skills were leaked out. Perhaps God took pity on him and thought that he was not at fault, so he was reincarnated into the righteous Wuhun Palace.
But the man in front of me jumped down to see the ghosts. He definitely committed an unforgivable sin. The Tang Sect abandoned him and asked him to go to the eighteenth level of hell to atone for his sins. As a result, he was reincarnated into a Tang family member who was born evil. .
As a result, this inherently evil Tang family member not only deceived himself twice and pretended to be the founder of the Tang clan, but now he even pretended to be himself again. He was truly a heinous person! A man who seeks death! Damn it! ! Damn it! !
"The soft-bone rabbit soul bone skill, eight stages of explosive killing!"
Qian Renchuan's left arm glowed with pink light, and the illusory pink figure quietly appeared in the soul bone. The next moment, she had rushed in front of Tang San who was flying back.
“Xiao Wu!”
Tang San’s face was instantly stunned. Who else could this illusory pink and beautiful figure be besides Xiao Wu, the person he loved most in his life?
"Throw him to death."
Under the control of Qian Renchuan's thoughts, Xiao Wu, whose soul has consciousness, looked at her favorite third brother, tears of pain flowed from her eyes, and she had no choice but to take action and throw him away Head, the slender black scorpion braids had already wrapped around the stunned Tang San's neck, and he launched the Eighth Stage Explosive Throw.
(End of this chapter)