The return of the king of Douluo Continent

"Although I don't know what methods you used at that time, but the strength of the first level of Pulse Forging Realm alone is not enough!"

Mo Bai laughed ferociously, curled his slender fingers into claws, and charged towards Tang San with the sound of breaking wind.

"Since you are so eager to seek death, then I, Mo Bai, will use this Cloud-Breaking Claw to help you!"

"You have the nerve to use a martial arts technique that is full of loopholes!"

Tang San sneered, and when the Cloud-Broken Claw was about to clasp his chest, his body turned slightly, causing the Cloud-Broken Claw to fly away.

Mo Bai secretly thought something was wrong, but when he wanted to turn around, he found that his wrist was already locked. Tang San just pressed it lightly, and Mo Bai's complexion began to twist and change, turning red.

"A good Xuanpin mid-level martial arts skill, but it turned out to be so unbearable in your hands. It really insulted the reputation of Poyunzhao!"

Tang San gently pulled, urging the spiritual power to penetrate through the five fingers into Mo Bai's entire arm, and at the same time said indifferently: "Let me teach you what the real Cloud-breaking Claw is!"

"you……"

Before Mo Bai finished speaking, an extremely violent force suddenly arose from Tang San's body. He poured a large amount of spiritual power into his five fingers, just to use a move called Cloud Breaking Claw.

Bang bang bang!

Three explosions sounded, and Mo Bai's entire arm was shaken to the point of losing all consciousness, as if it was broken. His white robe sleeves were completely shattered, making him look miserable.

It wasn't over yet, Tang San grabbed his wrist and flicked it, causing Mo Bai to scream in pain, and then a surge of powerful spiritual power roared into his chest, knocking him away. .

Mo Bai covered his chest and spat out blood, his breath suddenly became weak.

Witnessing this scene with their own eyes, Guitong and the other two people stared wide-eyed and remained silent, not daring to move from where they stood. Tang San was too strong. Their strength was at most the same as that of Mo Bai. Now even Mo Bai Baidu was taken care of so easily, how could they be any better?

"Among you three, who else wants to fight with me?" Tang San smiled at the three of them with a playful expression.

When he was in the Blood Coagulation Realm before, he had no way to deal with these people, but now that he has reached the Pulse Casting Realm, and after many experiences, he can fight even the Huitong Realm warriors.

The three of them looked solemn and thought to themselves: "I met a handsome and outrageous man before. His strength was extremely terrifying. I didn't expect that an even more perverted man would come out here. Even Mo Bai couldn't catch his move!"

Guitong and others were not from the same place, and they had no common interests at all. They had dealt with some low-level warriors they met casually.

When they joined forces to deal with Hai Ling, it was because Mo Bai gave them benefits, but now that they have reached the end of the valley, they cannot give up their own interests to deal with Tang San no matter what.

After all, Tang San was too strong. If they were not careful, they would be seriously injured. They could only make the wisest choice.

"This brother, both

However, since everyone is already here, it is better to find a way to get good luck. The most important thing is that I, Guitong, have no intention of fighting with you. "

"I, Chen Lan, don't want to fight with this brother."

"Yueqing is a female, and she naturally values ​​harmony."

The three people made their attitudes clear instantly. Mo Bai was so angry that he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood again.

"Why don't you get out and stay here to die?"

Tang San angrily scolded Mo Bai, who got up from the ground and fled like a bereaved dog. The fate of this place had nothing to do with him, and Mo Bai could only turn into regret no matter how much he was unwilling to do so.

Tang San was so powerful that Mo Bai felt scared. He knew that as long as Tang San wanted to, he could take his life at any time.

"Quick, that's the sea of ​​blood transformed by a strong man in the True Yuan Realm, and the treasure is inside!"

There was a roar from behind, and all the warriors came forward to the sea of ​​blood. The powerful ones could take a seat, while the powerless ones could only watch from behind.

"That's the blood pool, which is also the rumored spirit pool. As long as you soak in it for a day, your soul power will be greatly improved!"

"Look, that's actually a strong man in the True Yuan Realm!"

All the warriors looked at the man in linen clothes one after another, knowing his realm.

"He did arrive first."

Hai Ling looked at Tang San, pondered slightly, and looked around, sensing the powerful aura emanating from him.

"These are the remnants of the battle."

When Hai Ling looked at Guitong and others again, he did not see Mo Bai. His eyes were solemn, and a wisp of thoughts drifted past. Hai Ling seemed to have remembered something.

Several warriors wanted to rush into the blood pool, but before they reached the blood sea, Tang San raised his hand and knocked several of them away, threatening: "I can't guarantee that I will be so kind next time."

The few people who were knocked away had a fierce look on their faces, but after hearing Tang San's words, they all looked at the sea of ​​blood. At that moment, their pupils reflected the boiling color of blood, and a burning feeling from the depths of their souls made them feel... Their internal organs felt tingling.

It was obviously Tang San who helped them, otherwise once they fell into the sea of ​​blood, their bodies would be gone.

Several people took a breath of cold air, and their scalps went numb when they thought of this. Everyone stopped and calmed down their mood of seizing creation.

"There's something weird about this Jue Valley."

Tang San looked at the sea of ​​blood, and all the people and scenery in the sea of ​​blood were caught in his eyes.

The Mairen in the True Yuan Realm is also a Yuan Shen. He drives a boat in the sea of ​​​​blood, blocking those who want to seize creation at any time.

"Master, this is the Sea of ​​True Essence Blood, and it is also the place where Tianyun Mountain has the greatest creation. Two hundred years ago, there was a Tianyun Sect in Tianyun Mountain, and its location was nearby. However, a struggle between the sects led to the collapse of Tianyun Mountain. The sect was destroyed, and in the end, only this sea of ​​blood was left."

Tian Xin's voice came from the white jade flute, and Tang San frowned and said: "So, this sea of ​​blood was not transformed by one True Yuan realm warrior, but was left behind by an entire sect of True Yuan realm warriors. ?”

"That's right." Tianxin explained: "That man in linen clothes should be the old man guarding the Tianyun Pavilion of Tianyun Sect. When my Yuan Shen was wandering around, I met him once outside Tianyun Mountain, and I also used Yuan Shen. The conversation between the body of God and him is still fresh in his memory. The sect was destroyed, and he should

It must be that he was unwilling to accept it, so he turned into the body of the soul and stayed here. "

"That said, it's a bit difficult to deal with. As long as there is a ray of faith in the heart, then the realm he protects with his soul will strengthen its defense tenfold and a hundredfold, so a strong attack is not advisable."

"It's not a forceful attack." Tianxin knew this place quite well, and he reminded Tang San, "Master, take a closer look at the blood pool. Is there a ray of strange force around the blood pool that is continuously exerting protection."