The Peerless Dragon of Tang Sect Shocks the World

The mother and son pursue their souls and take their lives.

It has great targeted power and is extremely good at paralyzing and breaking Gangqi.

The extremely powerful poison contained in it is not intended to kill the soul master, but only to paralyze the soul power and spirit.

Then, supplemented by the user's own powerful means, the opponent can be defeated or killed.

This unexpected hidden weapon, the stronger the user, the greater the effect.

The core elder of the Holy Spirit Cult didn't know how he got it, and wanted to use it against him. Unfortunately, he was quick and accurate and killed him first.

Jiang Shuo let out a breath and lifted the two iron galls up with his palms.

Turning his wrist with force, two iron gall concealed weapons with black holes on their surface flew out in an instant.

Due to the high-speed movement, the paralyzing toxin on the surface of the iron gall is first emitted and spreads.

The deep-sea dragon who suddenly turned around had never seen any hidden weapons, but those two small objects gave him a feeling of disgust. What made him even more shocked and angry was that the young man actually used the thunder and flash to get around it without anyone noticing. behind.

The lavender poisonous mist spread, and a trace overflowed to the nose of the deep sea dragon.

It frowned and was about to disperse.

Suddenly, the two high-speed iron bladders exploded.

Hundreds of extremely fine bone-breaking needles shot out, drilling into the gaps in the deep sea dragon's scales.

Jiang Shuo had no intention of using two hidden weapons to break the defense of a soul beast that was more than 700,000 years old.

But the sharp needle tip was like a mosquito, piercing into the deep sea dragon's skin.

The poison poured out crazily, smeared on the surface of the dragon soul beast's skin, and was hidden in it.

Toxins exposed in the air will be shaken away by the powerful soul power of the dragon in less than ten minutes.

At this time, Jiang Shuo moved.

The Nine-Xuan Golden Dragon that was originally coiling high in the sky suddenly disappeared, but was replaced by a seven-foot silver-white spear in the young man's hand.

The spear was held tightly, the sharp temperament of the true meaning was contained in the tip of the spear, and he moved forward in a mountain-breaking manner.

At the same time, it was launched brazenly.

The spear surged forward following Jiang Shuo's footsteps.

Stab hard at the deep sea dragon.

This time, its defense was finally broken.

The dragon's blood spurted out, and toxins quickly poured in along the wound stabbed by the Taichu Xuanqiang, and began to rapidly paralyze the skin nerves of the deep sea dragon, affecting its movement.

Poison, used in the right place, is a weapon for killing people/animals.

On such a battlefield, even being slow or paralyzed for a second would be extremely fatal.

Jiang Shuo fired wildly with his gun.

The aura field given by the first soul ring, the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, suddenly activated, and the evil attributes were contained in the tip of the spear, which further intensified the expansion and spread of the poison.

Ning Feng, who was far away, saw this and immediately activated his seventh soul skill to increase Jiang Shuo's attack attributes.

The cold, evil aura ravaged the dragon's body, causing it to scream in pain, shaking the void, and its mobility began to decrease sharply.

At this time, the figure in the distance suddenly moved.

The space in front of the great worshiper of the Space Temple suddenly became illusory, and the space twisted into a dark passage.

With lightning speed, he blasted out with a palm.

The palm of his hand slashed into the space passage. Only then did the Great Priest of Poseidon Island react. He reached out and tried to stop it, but it was already too late. The wind followed the passage and immediately landed on the deep-sea dragon's wound that was mauled by Jiang Shuo.

"You!" The high priest of Poseidon Island's expression froze.

Both angry at the speed and ruthlessness of the Space God's worship.

He was also shocked by the spatial attainment that made his expression change.

The great priest of Poseidon Island flew up, trying to rescue the 750,000-year-old sea soul beast that was on the verge of collapse after being photographed by the old man in green robe.

But this time, it was the green-robed old man's turn to stand in front of him and stop him with a faint smile.

Jiang Shuo seized this great opportunity.

Holding the Taichu Xuanqian in his hand, he ignored the impact of loss.

The barrel of the gun penetrated the body of the deep sea dragon and penetrated out from the other end.

The screams echoed through the sea sky, and gray-red blood was sprinkled on the sea surface, dyeing large swaths of sea water red.

Jiang Shuo fought for his life.

If he misses such a great opportunity, he will regret it to death.

Ignoring the deep sea dragon's strong counterattack and attacks, the young man grasped the barrel of the gun tightly with both hands, and inserted it wildly and fiercely into the completely eroded wound again and again.

The body was struck again and again by the dragon's tail, the golden dragon's armor was shattered into pieces, and the flesh and blood around the waist was ignored.

The Lord of Tianhun Hall couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he looked at this crazy and bloodthirsty scene.

This kid is a desperado!

The thoughts in his mind were racing. The next moment, he held the Wuhun sword in both hands, jumped to the dragon's head, and violently chopped its head.

In Ningfeng, the increase in consumption is not taken into account.

The two of them stabbed and chopped.

After working for half an hour, he finally subdued the deep sea dragon completely.

After the final blow, the Lord of the Heavenly Soul Palace, whose body was already splattered with blood, retreated.

Jiang Shuo, who also looked like a bloody man, glanced at him and said nothing.

Lifting the blade of Taichu Xuanqian, he jumped up and penetrated the dying deep sea dragon's head!

……

Do it all.

Only then did Jiang Shuo's tense spirit relax slightly, and he couldn't help but stumble on his feet, feeling embarrassed.

The Master of Tianhun Hall gasped for air and looked at the miserable dead deep sea dragon.

Then he looked at the young man whose face was splattered with blood and whose face looked ferocious.

A hint of admiration arose in my heart.

Ruthless, decisive, and life-threatening.

No wonder, no wonder, this is what a person who achieves great things should look like.

A few moments.

A dark red and gold soul ring emerged from the dragon's head with a spear stuck in it.

The red color is very deep, and there are seven and a half gold lines inlaid on the surface, which symbolizes the extremely superb cultivation and background of this dead soul beast.

This soul ring emerged, bringing with it a continuous terrifying and oppressive aura, which was the resentment of the dead deep sea dragon.

The Master of the Heavenly Soul Palace, the Master of the Nine Treasures Sect, and the two ninety-five-level super Douluo looked at the ring of magnificent and bizarre soul rings with indescribable expressions.

Strong shock, immense regret, and a trace of regret.

Jiang Shuo stood up without hesitation.

While throwing Qingling Huiyuan Pill into his mouth, he looked at the Master of Tianhun Palace, the Master of Nine Treasures Sect and others.

"I want this soul ring and the soul bones inside."

"Do you have any comments?"

The master of Tianhun Palace's expression froze and he looked at the young man in astonishment.

He originally thought that this boy would be more modest and at least pull the soul bone.

Then, he followed the trend and quickly agreed to accept the soul bone that was at least 700,000 years old.

A 700,000-year-old dragon soul bone is rare to find in a thousand years, no, ten thousand years.

Don't say I've seen it before, I just don't dare to think about it.

If the entire Tiandou City could be exchanged, the Master of Tianhun Palace felt that he might not even blink.

There was struggle and a hint of dissatisfaction on his face.

Although you have contributed the most and you are the strongest here, you can't...

The next moment, Jiang Shuo patted his waist and took out a long jade box.

It opens with a click.

"This is a 230,000-year-old rock-type dragon soul bone."

"What do you think of compensating it to the palace master?"

His grandfather Jiang Yundong gave him five jade boxes. They were five soul bones collected in advance. They were all sub-dragon or true dragon soul bones that were over 200,000 years old. The highest one was the 570,000-year-old thunder dragon that Jiang Shuo had absorbed. Left leg bone.

The dissatisfaction on the face of the Master of Tianhun Hall suddenly froze and became exciting.

Then, the eyes bloomed.

He stretched out his hand and said, "Easy to say, easy to say."