Chapter 812: One hundred and sixteen

Chapter 812, Chapter 116: The Grand Master Is Difficult to Protect
Although Duan Longshu’s words are not clear, the two masters are both human spirits who have lived for hundreds of years. How can I not know that this kid must have provoked first, otherwise it would not lead Tang Luo to use the "Spirit Burning Blood Curse". perish together.
And when they saw the spherical spirit behind Tang Luo, the two couldn’t help but think of the secret technique combination called "All Beings Equal". They thought it was a joke that could only be manifested in the phantoms, but when they were really real Seeing this mystery appear in the real world, but I can't laugh at all.
With Tang Luo's ultimate physique of wind and thunder, coupled with the body of the Taoist body with the innate aura of the two ambiguities, how terrifying the sword of the soul after such a person has burned out his essence and blood.
To obliterate a group of warriors who can't shed the ordinary cultivation, do you really need to use such a big battle? The two masters are like mirrors. This scene is not for these young men. This Tang Luo wanted to use this combination to tell all the sects that the Longxi Tang Clan was not strong, but he did not lack the strength and blood courage of burning jade and stone.
Faced with this kind of warrior who would put his life on the gaming table at any time, the reputation of the Holy Land was not so useful. The two masters did not want to speak rashly, but when they were considering it, they heard Tang Luo chuckle and tease.
"Duan Longshu, you are not a child anymore. As the eldest son of the Young Palace Master of the Evil Palace, you are already qualified to fight for the Evil Palace. How can you be a joke." Tang Luo said flatly, "I just don't know. , There are several great masters in the Evil Palace, who can help you with the Duan family and go to death generously."
Duan Longshu’s eyes were full of fear. He really couldn’t figure out how it was a joke that overwhelmed people, how could it become a crossfire between the two powers. If the Tang family’s fierce situation is really the anger of the man ", then even if the Evil King Palace wins in the end, it will be a tragic victory, and those forces outside the Evil King's city will never let go of this opportunity to fall into trouble.
If the Evil King Palace is broken, he can't imagine what kind of sinister situation the Duan Clan will fall into. The Evil King Palace and the Longxi Tang Clan must not go to war, but he knows better that one has already used the "Spirit Burning Blood Curse". The warriors who want to die together, how can they stop and stop, but once the disciples of the evil palace are killed here, even if he doesn't want the two forces to go to war, he can't stop the spread of hatred.
"Puff~~~!" Duan Longshu, who once again sacrificed blood, finally broke away from the pressure of the soul, and even before the blood on his lips was wiped off, he asked for help from the two masters: "Two masters save me , Stop this lunatic!"
Before the two grandmasters could answer, Tang Luo said again: "In the realm of my soul, the grandmaster can't save you, so go with peace of mind."
Like the scorching sun, the spherical gods and souls burst into bright light, and the endless and tyrannical true power of the gods and souls slowly surrounded everyone in the Evil Palace, and the death breath that was close at hand made people shudder.
What is even more desperate is that the two great masters of Wu Shengshan just wanted to stop this true power, but were banished from the realm, unable to help at all.
Seeing that the disciples of the evil king's palace and his own younger brother were about to die under this spirit ability, Duan Longshu knelt down with a puff and shouted at Tang Luo: "Master Tang, this is really a misunderstanding. Duan Mou just missed a word. As a plea for the recovery of the essence and blood of the car, please accept the magical powers and stop the "burning blood curse". Don't let the evil palace and the Longxi alliance fall into the flames of war, and let the life of Longzhou be charred!"
Ten thousand ants bite their hearts and feel inexplicable regret. Duan Longshu closed his eyes tightly and looked resigned to his fate.
With one breath, two breaths, the true power that should have crushed everyone in the Evil King Palace was dissipated, and the pressure plummeted.
Duan Longshu opened his eyes, the spherical soul that was shining like the scorching sun had disappeared, and Tang Luo who had stopped the "burning blood curse" was squatting in front of him in his usual eyes.
Is this to help yourself up? Just as Duan Longshu wanted to say no, Yu Guang saw a hand close to his left face.
"Slap, slap, slap!"
Tang Luo took three shots on Duan Longshu’s left face and said lightly:
Since you know you want to admit your mistake, what kind of beep did you just install? Okay, on behalf of Longxi Alliance, I accept your apologies. Don’t forget, count the cars. The spiritual relic that restores the essence and blood is sent to the Tang family's first residence in Longxilan Mountain City."
Duan Longshu's expression was dumb, letting these three light slaps hit his face, his heart was ashamed, and he felt that he had just died.
And the disciples of the Evil King Palace even sobbed when they saw the brother being humiliated.
Tang Luo stood up and walked towards the two great masters who appeared again: "You have offended you just now, please forgive the two great masters."
Bu Chun and Wei Hanyuan looked at each other, and could only shake their heads with a wry smile.
Bu Chun sighed with kind eyes: "The wave behind the Yangtze River pushes the wave forward. I thought you this kid was just borrowing the magical combination created by the phantom's characteristics. Cultivating several kinds of soul-strengthening techniques, but the physical body will not collapse because the soul is too powerful?"
"Old Master." Tang Luo said with a light smile: "The kid is also very curious about how Wu Shengshan's Saint Martial Body can communicate with the endless aura of the world through the body, and command it into a skill."
"You little slippery head." Bu Chun said with a smile: "I want to exchange "Piff's Fury" for "Sacred Martial Body", that's all, the old man will not ask."
"Thank you, old master." Tang Luo asked again: "Since this third level is over, when will the Longzhou Youth Martial Arts Conference be ranked, and how do you use this opportunity to ask questions?"
"What is the monkey?" Wei Hanyuan, with white eyebrows and crane hair, raised his eyes: "Three days later, the main peak of Bifang Mountain, the final ranking of the 20th Longzhou Youth Martial Arts Conference will be announced there. Then you will know how to exercise the Taoism. Right. In two days I will send someone to send you the list of rebuilding the Divine Fire Temple. Remember to pay the price."
"This is natural, thanks to Grandmaster Wei for telling me." Tang Luo bowed his hand and said lightly: "If there is nothing else, the kid will leave first."
"Don't worry." Bu Chun waved his hand and glanced at Duan Longshu, who was lifted up by Duan Jiuzhong, and the disciples of the Evil King's Palace whose eyes were always hateful. He sighed in his heart and said to Tang Luo: "The old man wants to ask. Young Master Tang, are you interested in joining my martial arts research department in Bi Fangshan?"
There was a sudden uproar from the audience, and it was unexpected that Grandmaster Bu would invite Tang Luo at this point in time. In other words, he wanted to send a signal to the outside world. He was very optimistic about this young man's signal.
Perhaps the disciples of the aristocratic family don’t know who this old gentleman is, but the sect disciples are very acquainted with the old gentleman’s name. If Tang Luo can practice with him, the Longxi Tang family will find a great backer. People are envious and jealous!
(End of this chapter)