Douluo: Qian Renxue is reborn, I am her biological brother

Chapter 729 Bloody Throne, the Last Value

"A Yin!"

Tang Xiao looked at the face he had been thinking about day and night.

I wish I could pounce on him right away.

Qian Renjue frowned slightly, his eyes slowly looking upwards.
heaven,

It seemed like someone was watching him.

And it's full of condescending flavor.
Does He have any backup plan?

Too,

Tang San is still kneeling here crying.

Tang Hao's cloudy eyes trembled and he turned his head with difficulty in the air.

He finally understood.

Filled with blood and tears, the hoarse voice remains magnetic.

"So it's you!"

"Yeah that's me, the one you think is the Fallen."

Qian Renjue nodded slightly.

He stretched himself, and the martial spirit behind him dissipated, and he became gentle again.

It seemed as if the person who had just performed the thundering method was someone else.

No matter what other tricks Shura God has, he has no chance of turning back.
We can only move forward!

The little scorpion climbed repeatedly on the hand.
Qian Renjue teased Bingdi and said with a smile:
"Five years ago, I castrated you myself."

"It was more than two years ago, in the Star Forest."

"I'd better send you to the den of the Gale Wolf and let you pay the price."

"You should thank me for keeping you alive until now."

"!!!"

Qian Renjue's words shocked the already numb crowd again.

Five years, five years!
That is to say, during the last Soul Master Competition.

The power of the Son of God is enough to easily kill the famous veteran Titled Douluo!

Many people even had twitching mouth corners.

Some chills.

The Holy Son has a gentle appearance and is very brutal, but I didn't expect him to be so sinister.
Those are a pack of Wind Demon Wolves that are obsessed with lust.

You will have to bear the consequences if you do something wrong.

I'm afraid that Tang Hao's mouthparts are simply open and his pockets can't hold it anymore.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Tang Hao laughed loudly, with regret in his eyes.

"What a pity that I didn't kill you back then!"

The words fell.

Tang Hao suddenly widened his eyes again, as if he recalled that day.
This monster seems to have a sister!
Where is she now?!
boom--!
There was no time for Tang Hao to think about it, Qian Renjue narrowed his eyes.

He raised his hand and was about to execute Tang Hao!

"father!"

Tang San collapsed on the ground and couldn't stand up. Tang Xiao had no way of catching up.

"Brother Hao!"

"Destroy to ashes"

The heart of the evil god shines between Qianren Jue’s eyebrows.

It was a sunny day, and suddenly there was thunder, and in the blink of an eye, black and purple lightning tore through the sky.
In an instant, it hit Tang Hao.

Even Tang San.
No one can escape this disaster!
-

When Tang Hao's divine consciousness and divine power were sanctioned.

Thousands of miles away.

Buried deep underground.

color,
In a world full of desire and killing, a shrill scream suddenly rang out.

Phew——!
The sharp screams sounded like resistance and struggle, and finally turned into a plea for mercy.

In the dark red palace.

On the throne.

The figure is wrapped in a huge scarlet cape with a stand-up collar.
He lowered his head and covered his face with his hands.

It was like a wild beast eating, biting something madly.

Blood splattered and screams continued.

Two wings that looked like they came from the devil were thrown to the ground.

Li——Puff!

Finally, with a loud roar, bright red blood burst and splattered everywhere.

A bat head with staring eyes
Rolled to the ground.

Especially creepy.

In the corner, the seductive woman was crawling on the ground with her breasts swaying and her buttocks shaking.

Shivering there.

She didn't understand why the king who had promised her to serve him
Suddenly, he grabbed a blood bat from behind and started biting it madly.

The woman trembled and called out in fear. "My king."

"Are you okay?"

"Whoops——"

The bloody figure did not answer, but only made heavy breathing sounds.

Like muffled thunder, echoing in this bloody palace.

Digesting the various muddled memories in my mind over the years.

"loser……"

A majestic voice sounded, which could only be heard by those on the throne.

“This is your last value.”

"To make successors or to destroy them. Make your choice now!"

"..."

The bloody figure's breathing gradually calmed down, and a lot of information appeared in his mind.

Hesitate for a moment
Clang!
He quickly pulled out the blood-red sword beside him.

Through the reflection in the sword
Pale face
He looked like a middle-aged man, with a pale face and blood-red hair and eyes.

The skin has bloody lines.
There is also a sword-shaped magic pattern on the forehead!
He has turned into a person who is neither human nor ghost.
What a dream.

There was mockery and melancholy in Bloodshadow's eyes.

To achieve success for the younger generation?
Ah.
"Send me there."

It was like he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was stiff, hoarse and unpleasant, but powerful!

The words fell.

The middle-aged man seemed to be possessed by another spirit, with terrifying murderous intent in his eyes.

He picked up a glass of Bloody Mary and took a sip.

"what--!"

Amid the woman's screams, a sword split the space open and stepped into it.

-

boom!
The divine thunder that penetrated heaven and earth fell, and the terrifying lightning submerged Tang Hao and his son.

"Ah, Dad!"

Tang San closed his eyes, and a little fishy yellow color spread from between his legs.

Vaguely, he also heard Xiao Wu's cry.

"Tang Xiaosan!"

"Brother Hao, Xiao San!"

Tang Xiao was furious and could only watch the figures of the father and son disappear in the thunder and lightning.

crackling
Puffs of green smoke billowed out, leaving a charred hole in the square in front of the Pope's Palace.

There was no trace of Tang Hao and his son inside!
Yu Xiaogang was already confused.

Feng Buyu and the others were horrified. Who could have thought that a Titled Douluo would die here today?
But the strange thing is.

They could not smell any smell of barbecue, but were instead surrounded by the smell of blood.

"What's going on? Where does the smell of blood come from?"

Jian Douluo frowned.

Qian Renjue sat up straight and slowly raised his eyes.

Staring closely at the bloody shadow.

"Up there."

Qian Renjue said indifferently.

Hearing this, Poseidon looked over immediately, and was then stunned.

Tick!
A drop of urine fell from Tang San's pants into the charred hole.

Make some noise.

But it told everyone that the smell of blood was spreading from top to bottom!

"Look, they're not dead!"

Halfway up the mountain, in the city at the foot of the mountain.
Everyone, whether standing, kneeling or paralyzed, looked up into the air.

Even the top of the Central Sacred Mountain.

The worshippers of Golden Crocodile and Blue Luan were also watching as Qian Daoliu swooped down.

The person standing in the air brought a strong smell of blood.

Long blood-red hair and eyes.

His face was pale and bloodless.

The scarlet standing collar robe covered the huge body that had become somewhat thin.

Stand up straight.

Tang San was floating behind him, with Tang Hao held firmly in his hand.

The thunder and lightning just now did not cause any harm to the father and son.

most.
It was Tang San who was frightened and passed out.

Who is he?
This is a question in almost everyone's mind, but there is no doubt about it.
The opponent is definitely stronger than Tang Hao!
Tang Xiao's body trembled, and when he saw the face clearly, he almost knelt down and sobbed.
came back!
The strongest Haotian Sect is coming back!

I wish you all a happy life!

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(End of this chapter)