Above the lake, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and one after another looked at the young man standing in the air not far away with extremely jealous eyes. The three Wannian Xuanling Fruits in the latter's hands made their breathing a little heavier.

There are only six Ten Thousand Years Mysterious Spirit Fruits on this small island, and now half of them have fallen into Tang San's hands, how can this not make people jealous.

Some strong men around stared at Tang San with scorching eyes, but although their eyes were also gleaming with greed, they did not immediately show half the hostility like Wei Song. It also made them a little jealous.

"Wei Song, this kind of natural and earthly treasure can be obtained by those who are capable. You were unable to snatch it yourself before. Who is to blame?" Han Yan and other Han family horses also quickly flocked to Tang San, shouting in a cold voice.

"Hey, it's true that those who are capable will get it. After we finish this kid, we will be strong." Wei Song grinned, with a strong killing intent in his smile.

"If you want to snatch the Wannian Xuanling Fruit, you don't rely on your mouth..."

Tang San looked at the cold-faced Wei Song indifferently, but smiled, and put the three Wannian Xuanling Fruits into the Qiankun bag with his backhand, without any intention of handing them over.

"You don't have to drink a toast, if that's the case, then no wonder my Wei family is so ruthless." Wei Song's eyes darkened, and as his voice fell, those masters of the Wei family also gathered, and with unfriendly expressions, Tang San waited. People stare.

All the people around looked at this scene, their eyes flickered, but they didn't intervene again. The strength of Han and Wei is not weak. Since they want to fight, it is naturally the best. When the time comes, both sides will suffer, and they can just take advantage of it. , anyway, this chaotic sea is infinitely huge, and they are not afraid of offending these two great masters.

"Hehe, Brother Mo, Brother Han, I don't know if you are still interested in the Wannian Xuanling Fruit? If so, we can join hands and share the three Wannian Xuanling Fruit equally." He narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly turned to Mo Zhan and Han Tao who were not far away, and said with a smile.

Hearing his words, Mo Zhan and the two were slightly taken aback, and immediately turned their gazes to Tang San.

"This bastard."

When Han Yan and the others saw this, their complexions changed slightly. Right now they are already watching, and they have to do their best to deal with the Wei family. If Mo Zhan and the Haiyunzong's people get involved again, they will It will definitely fall into a disadvantage.

However, compared to the worries of Han Yan and the others, Tang San's face was still calm, and he glanced at Mo Zhan and the two who were meditating without any fluctuation in his eyes, without the slightest fear in his eyes.

The current situation may indeed not be good, but for Tang San, it is not a hopeless situation. Even if Mo Zhan and others really want to join forces with Wei Song to deal with him, he is still sure that they will not be able to bear it. Walk.

In mid-air, with Mo Zhan and Han Tao's eyes flickering, the atmosphere was a little frozen. Everyone knew that if they joined forces, the situation would definitely be one-sided.

And in such a frozen atmosphere, the slightly wrinkled gazes of Mo Zhan and Han Tao also stayed on Tang San, and the three Ten Thousand Years Profound Spirit Fruits in the latter's hands were of great importance to them. Attractive, but both of them are very careful. Tang San in front of him is full of mystery. He is only at the Soul Ancestor Realm, but even they feel a dangerous aura.

The eyes of the two flickered slightly. They have already gained something now. It seems too risky to deal with a person who can't figure out the details for the sake of extra greed...

After pondering for a moment, both of them had a decision in their hearts, their originally tense bodies gradually relaxed, glanced at Tang San, and said indifferently: "I accept it with good intentions, but we can have a Ten Thousand Years Profound Spirit Fruit. I am satisfied and don’t need to think about the second one.”

After the two finished speaking, Han Yan and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately looked at Tang San with a strange expression beside him. These two people who are well-known among the younger generation in the Tianfeng Sea Region would choose Giving up is obviously afraid of the latter...

"Well, that's such a pity..."

Wei Song smiled lightly, a shadow flashed in the depths of his eyes, then turned his head to look at the man in black beside him, and said with a smile: "Brother Xu, it's time to make a move?"

The man in black nodded slowly, and then he raised his head. On that pale and cold face, there was a strong killing intent. He stared at Tang San, and said coldly: "I have warned you a long time ago, some You can't control the matter, but right now, it's useless for you to regret it..."

"Be obedient and let me make you into a puppet!"

As the auspicious words fell, the man in black and the black robe suddenly swayed without wind, and an extremely majestic and vast spiritual power swept out of his body without reservation. The man in black was formed all over his body, and his momentum was quite terrifying.

Looking at this scene, Tang San exhaled lightly, and immediately said to Han Yan and the others: "Stopping Wei Song and the others, isn't it a problem?"

"Ah."

Han Yan nodded with a cold face, then looked at the man in black with an astonishing momentum, bit her lip with her white teeth, and said, "Can you deal with it?"

"It's just a spirit system in the early stage of the soul king realm..." Tang San smiled, and then walked out slowly. For him who has the purple magic pupil, dealing with a spirit system is obviously better than dealing with a soul king realm. The strong came easily, and he was able to kill even the soul saint back then, although he relied on many external forces, but he did it with his own hands. Although the man in black is not weak, how can he win him?

Han Yan and the others looked at Tang San's back, the latter's tone was a little arrogant, but at this moment no one dared to think that he was overthinking himself

"Jie Jie, you are such a courageous guy, boy, give me the three Wannian Xuanling Fruits in your hand, and I can help you get rid of these people, how about it?" However, when the atmosphere in the arena was tense, Suddenly there was a piercing laughter.

Everyone's eyes were also stunned by the laughter, and then they turned their heads to see the burly man with a naked upper body and a fierce look all over his body. When he laughs, he reveals an extremely sharp suppression, which makes people feel chills.

"It's the three-headed dragon..."

When everyone saw this person, their hearts trembled, but they forgot about this fierce character...

Tang San stared at the humanoid three-headed dragon, but frowned slightly. From the latter's eyes, he saw cunning and ferocity that could not be concealed. Obviously, he couldn't believe the words of this kind of person.

"No need, I can deal with it myself." Tang San looked at the three-headed dragon and said calmly.

"hey-hey."

The three-headed dragon was obviously not surprised by Tang San's rejection, but then, he showed his white teeth at Tang San, and said with a smile: "If this is the case, then I can only do it myself and kill you!" I will take back the Wannian Xuanling Fruit."

As soon as the words fell, the three-headed Demonic Flood Dragon licked his lips with his scarlet tongue, grasped his palms, and a trident flashed out. He stared cruelly at Tang San. Those who took away the Ten Thousand Years Mysterious Spirit Fruit, he alone They won't let them go, and Tang San, who has gained the most right now, is naturally his first target.

Wei Song and the others were stunned because of the sudden intervention of the three-headed dragon, and then a look of gloating appeared at the corners of their mouths. This situation is more troublesome than Mo Zhan's intervention...

"Tang San, what should we do?"

Han Yan and his party looked downright ugly. They could clearly see the tyrannical strength of the previous Soul King Realm. If he wanted to intervene, they might be doomed.

"The plan remains the same."

However, facing the ugly-looking Han Yan and the others, Tang San smiled slightly and said.

"As usual?"

Han Yan was taken aback for a moment, then seemed to understand something, her pupils shrank suddenly, and there was an unconcealable shock and shock in her voice: "Are you going to deal with the two of them?"

Han Ya and other Han family disciples on the side also stared at Tang San in horror, obviously the impact of this matter was a bit too great for them.

"Brother Tang..." Han Yue said worriedly.

Tang San smiled at Han Yue, waved his hands immediately, said nothing more, walked out amidst the many gloating and optimistic eyes, and then smiled at the three-headed dragon.

"I originally wanted to use a ten-thousand-year fruit to break through to the soul king. Now that you have delivered the 2-year three-headed flood dragon to your door, then I will not be polite."

The scarlet eyes of the three-headed Demonic Flood Dragon stared at Tang San, and after a while, a very cruel smile appeared on his lips.

"You kid, it suits my taste. Let's see if you have the ability to take back your words."

"Don't be so soft, just let me finish the job in two or three strokes."

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