Douluo God-level Martial Soul Devouring System

"Although Haotian Sect is hidden, it has not relaxed its defenses against the outside world at all. It seems that the top leaders of Haotian Sect are not all wastes who are just waiting to die."

A faint smile appeared on Tang Si's lips, and he quietly watched the men in black appearing around him.

"Who are you and why are you here!"

In this Haotian Sect inspection team, a man who looked like the captain asked, his eyes full of vigilance.

"This brother, my name is Tang San. This is my younger brother Tang Si. We are also from Haotian Sect."

When I first met a person from the same sect, Tang San's tone seemed quite polite, but the other party did not seem to believe what Tang San said.

"You are also from Haotian Sect? Hahaha, joke, my Haotian Sect was hidden in the world twenty years ago, and there were no tribe members scattered outside! You should make up a decent excuse for lying!"

The captain winked at the team members behind him, and the encirclement formed by dozens of people was shrinking and smaller, until it trapped Tang San and Tang Si within a range of less than five or six wide!

"Xiao Si, please wait and be gentle."

Tang San shook his head helplessly. He didn't want to meet the people of Haotian Sect as soon as they met. Now it seems that it's not possible.

"Stern brother, don't worry, let me, Tang Si, take a good look at the strength of the younger generation of Haotian Sect!"

When the captain heard the conversation between Tang San and Tang Si, he was furious. It seemed that their Haotian Sect had not shown its power for too long, and even the two cats and dogs that emerged from somewhere dared to ignore them!

"Go together! No matter how you live or die!"

With the captain's order, the dozens of people summoned their own martial souls in their hands, and for a moment they rushed towards Tang Si like a group of wolves pounced on a sheep.

"You are not using the Haotian Hammer like this. The force point is not the arm, but the waist."

"Are you doing a hammering method in a mess of cloak? Why do you look like an old lady embroidered?"

"Hey, you can't even lift the hammer, it's time to strengthen your exercise."

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With his third soul skill, the Instant Shadow and the Ghost Stalker, Tang Si easily bounced left and right in the crowd. The attacks of dozens of people did not even touch a trace of Tang Si's clothes, but instead he put them one by one.

I was so tired that I was out of breath.

"hateful!"

The captain was furious when he saw this scene. The decent disciple of Haotian Sect was actually fooled by a little guy in his teens. It was unbearable!

"A bunch of waste, get out of here!"

When everyone heard this, they stopped the attacks in their hands, and they looked like eggplants hit by frost, lowered their heads and retreated one after another.

"Oh, our captain is finally ready to do it yourself. I'm tired of playing with those people. See what new methods do you have."

"Arrogant!"

The captain pulled off the black robe on his body, revealing a young face about twenty-three or four years old, with five yellow, purple, black soul rings arranged on the man.

"The Soul King, who is in his twenties, has indeed much better cultivation talent than ordinary people!"

The person in front of him is slightly inferior to the talent of the Shrek Nine Monsters but is enough to exceed 99% of the young soul masters of the same age!

"The third soul skill, the earth collapses!"

The Haotian Hammer, the size of a water tank, hit the ground heavily, and a series of ground pricks spread rapidly towards Tang Si, and the ground pricks were divided into several different directions. Even if Tang Si avoided the front, he would not be able to prevent him from being behind him.

The ground thorn attack!

"Yes, that's interesting."

Tang Si was not worried about his situation at all. Instead, he rushed straight towards the thorns as if he was looking for death! At the same time, a small black hammer appeared in the heart of Tang Si's left palm!

"Since you don't believe in my Haotian Sect's people, let you see what the real cloak hammer is!"

The hundreds of pounds of Haotian Hammer felt as light as a feather in Tang Si's hands. This is a state of lifting weights as light as light!

There are thirty-six styles in the chaos cloak. If ordinary Haotian Sect wants to swing these thirty-six hammers in full, they have to accumulate power for at least half a day. However, in Tang Si's hands, these thirty-six hammers are almost in the blink of an eye.

It's allocated!

"Random cloak hammering technique!"

At this moment, everyone saw the Haotian Hammer in Tang Si's hand, and for a moment they couldn't react.

"These two people are actually from Haotian Sect!"

The captain had just had this idea, and the Haotian Hammer in Tang Si's hand had already fallen. The terrifying wind instantly defeated his third soul skill. At this moment, there was no time to condense any soul skill for him!

"It's over!"

Everyone, including the captain, had only this idea. Tang Si would not have any survivors at all under this hammer!

But when the Haotian Hammer was about to fall on the captain's head, it actually stopped!

"Who are you?!"

The mastery of power has reached the level of freedom of restraint and release. The captain asked himself that the entire Haotian Sect could achieve Tang Si's ability, except for those elders' generation!

Tang Si played with the shrinking Haotian Hammer and said lightly: "My third brother told you just now, we are here to recognize our ancestors."

"As for you want to know who we are, you might as well tell you the truth, Tang Hao is our father!"

When the man heard the word Tang Hao, his attitude immediately changed by 180 degrees!

"Uncle Second! You are the sons of Uncle Second! I am your cousin Tang Long!"

Tang Si’s uncle Tang Xiao was unmarried all his life, but he adopted two children, namely Tang Long and Tang Hu. The person in front of Tang Si was Tang Long!

"Cousin Tang Long!"

When Tang San and Tang Si naturally heard Tang Hao talk about this, they immediately put away their previous laughter and shouted respectfully.

"Okay! My father must be very happy to know that his two cousins ​​are coming!"

Under Tang Long's leadership, the group came to the edge of a cliff, and connecting several fine iron chains as thick as adult thighs!

Because the chain was exposed for a long time, it had a layer of slippery ice on the surface. Ordinary people could not stand firm on it, let alone walk to the other side with the help of the chain! And the chain was at least three or four hundred meters long.

The long section in the middle was hidden in the thick fog, and with Tang Si's eyesight, he could only vaguely see the general outline.

Relying on this natural danger that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, Haotian Sect can indeed ignore any invasion of any force, but this also locks Haotian Sect within the deep wall and cannot blend with the outside world!

"Cousin Tang San and cousin Tang Si, these chains are the only way to the Haotian Sect. In order to prevent the invasion of the Spirit Hall, my father had to make a bad decision and chose to lay a foundation here. Follow me closely and don't miss it.

It fell down!"

Although it was not the first time Tang Long walked on such a chain bridge, he was still a little nervous. On the other hand, Tang San and Tang Si were walking on flat ground and did not feel any awkward because of the first time he walked.

When Tang Long saw this scene, he couldn't help but look up to these two cousins ​​who had first met.

"As a hero in the world, the two cousins ​​do not lose their face at all! Haotian Sect has successors!"