The return of the king of Douluo Continent

But at this moment, a vicissitudes and deep voice suddenly came from the void: "If you dare to touch my disciples and want to go anywhere, leave them all behind for me!"

Suddenly, a hand that looked like a dead tree in the netherworld poked out from the void.

Everyone present knelt down and surrendered. The weak ones spit out a mouthful of blood and almost suffocated to death.

Everyone is looking at that

A big hand of dead wood, it is like a prison from hell, trying to catch sinners in it!

And what it targeted was Tang San and Hai Ling who had been staying by Tang San's side.

"It's Tang Tianming's master at Lingxiao Daomen."

Tang San coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and when the big hand was about to fall, he used all his strength to hold Hai Ling's slender waist, tiptoeing to the ground, and jumped out.

The big hand fell and hit the courtyard of the Tang Mansion. Suddenly, the entire ground cracked open, stones flew into the air, and sand rose into the sky.

All the warriors present had numb scalps.

Next, the big hand turned around, grabbed Tang Tianming's body, and brought him up to the sky. Tang San suddenly raised his head, only to see a purple light emitting from Tang Tianming's body above the big hand, and he disappeared directly.

"The Lingxiao Taoist sect's methods are really weird and extraordinary." Tang San looked at the place where Tang Tianming disappeared, unable to regain his consciousness for a long time.

"Junior, today I will let you know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!"

The majestic voice resounded through the sky, and the big hand rolled up purple-gray spiritual power at the same time, crashing down towards Tang San and Hai Ling...

"You can't leave, let's fight!"

Tang San looked at the big hand covering it, took a breath, and already summoned the Nine Yuan Golden Ling, preparing to fight.

Hai Ling bit her red lips tightly, the boundless pressure was really shocking.

"It is rumored that Lingxiao Dao Sect has a warrior who has reached the master level. It seems that this guy is the one."

"Just a shadow, it already has such great power."

Tang San activated his spiritual power, placed the Nine Yuan Golden Ling in front of him, turned around and said to Hai Ling: "Stand behind me, and wait until I use this Nine Yuan Golden Ling to repel the big hand slightly, then run away immediately. After all, this is The power of Big Hand is limited to Tang Mansion only."

Hai Ling drew out the Hongyan Sword and stood up. He stared directly at the big hand and snorted: "We'd better come together. If you are accidentally killed by it, then there will be no revenge for you in the future!"

Tang San didn't finish speaking, he just grinned, slapped the Nine-Yuan Golden Ling with his palm, and said: "Don't worry, even if he is at the Grandmaster level, from such a long distance, if only one big hand descends, he will only have True Yuan." It’s just the power of the eighth level, after all, Jiu Yuan Jin Ling is a high-level existence among heaven-level spiritual treasures..."

At this point, Tang San grabbed four of the golden feathers with five fingers, then raised his other palm and slapped his chest violently, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the four golden feathers. above.

Tang San's face turned even paler. Seeing this, Hai Ling glared at Tang San with a reproachful meaning. Tang San smiled nonchalantly, and then looked at the big hand that was about to fall again, with spiritual power urging him. Moving, the golden feathers bloomed with a brighter golden light than before!

"Come on, even if you are a first-generation grandmaster, I, Tang San, will cut off your hand today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San's expression suddenly became fierce, and the next moment, four golden feathers were thrown out at once!

"Destroy the evil! Break the star! Destroy the demon! Seal the spirit!"

Swish swish!

The four golden feathers dispersed and shot towards the big hand from a distance of five inches.

Four incomparably powerful spiritual powers dispersed all the purple-gray spiritual energy. In just a moment, the Tang Mansion courtyard was enveloped in warm golden light.

But in that warmth, there is still a hint of sharpness!

"It's indeed a good baby. Butler He, you must get this baby to me no matter what!"

Although Li Cheng also knelt on the ground and could not get up, his enthusiasm for the Nine Yuan Golden Ling did not diminish at all. He really liked it more and more as he looked at it. He Qi could only nod in agreement. He knew his master's temper.

However, what Li Cheng didn't know was that three of the Nine Yuan Golden Lings had been used by Tang San before, and now four of them had been used again, leaving only the last two. What was the chance of him getting the Nine Yuan Golden Lings? It can be ignored directly!

Boom boom boom!

Four nine-yuan golden feathers hit the big hand and exploded immediately. Golden light filled the sky, and the sky was covered with layers of golden aura.

The big purple-gray hand crackled with cracks, and finally exploded with a bang. In the void, the old voice seemed to let out a trace of pain, and then there was an angry voice. Come!

"Shu Zi is so arrogant! If I hadn't had something important to do today, I wouldn't even bother arguing with you, otherwise I would have come to take your life!"

As the words fell, slight fluctuations appeared in the void, and then Tang San discovered that the previous pressure had completely disappeared, and the Tang Mansion returned to peace, but it was even more messy than before.

"Let's go, let's leave quickly!"

Hai Ling nodded, took Tang San's hand and ran towards the outside. What was left behind was Tang Feiyun's face of confusion and helplessness. He wanted to call out to Tang San, but when the words came to his lips, he could only Can choke up and remain silent.

He turned around and looked around, only to see all the guests looking at him, but there was more mockery and other things in their eyes. The previous admiration disappeared in an instant.

This situation made Tang Feiyun sigh, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant. He had just closed his eyes and wanted to take a deep breath, when a voice came from his ears.

"Princess Tang, something happened in my family. I need to go back and resolve it, so I won't bother you here."

Tang Feiyun looked back and saw Li Cheng hugging his fists, but there was still a smile in his eyes.

Tang Feiyun forced herself to smile and said, "In that case, please come back, Master Li!"

When Li Cheng saw this, he did not leave directly. Instead, he waved and winked at He Qi. Then He Qi took a big box and opened it, revealing the colorful glazed lamps inside, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. look.

Even Zhuo Qinglian's beautiful eyes moved slightly.

"Princess, this is a gift from my Li family. A colorful glass lamp worth three million gold coins has been placed here for you. You can send someone to bring it to the hall to decorate it."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone began to whisper.

"Li Cheng's offering of gifts at this time is simply mocking the princess of Chi Guoguo!"

"Who says it's not true? Nowadays, the princess's sons in the county are no longer alive. The genius Tang Tianming who was sent to Lingxiao Daomen also had his meridians cut off and became a cripple from then on. The other genius Tang San is also the county's successor. The enemy of the mansion, the current princess, really has nothing but an identity."

"How can anyone respect me like this?"

Tang Feiyun showed a wry smile, waved his hand and said: "Master Li, Tang can no longer bear such a great gift. Master Li, you should take it back!"