Red represents the peak that countless soul masters have always dreamed of in the soul master world.

One hundred thousand years of soul ring!

Bai He unconsciously pulled his beard and almost pulled off a few!

OK!

OK!

Xiaohao’s son, okay!

Dai Mubai stood aside, looking at Baihe, whose eyes were filled with excitement and his face was also a little red. He was afraid that Tang San's uncle would faint in excitement.

"Nothing is impossible, Xiangxiang, in my God of Killing Realm, all your attributes have been cut, and it is impossible to touch me."

Tang San's mind, who opened the realm of the God of Killing, also had some changes. At this moment, Kah's heart was extremely calm, just like a pool of pools of water that was not disturbed by any external force, calm and profound and full of strange sense of danger.

"field?"

Bai Chenxiang is not a bad student. She has learned countless knowledge of the soul master world after her grandfather. She knows very well that things like the field are really hard to come by, and it depends entirely on talent.

Is this cousin a monster?

It seems that it is not much larger than myself. It has reached level 60, and the soul ring has completely broken the rules since the fourth soul ring. This is no longer a normal human being!

"The realm of the God of Killing is really, it's been a long time since."

Bai He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had recalled something, muttering to himself.

No one who heard him talking to himself said nothing. They all knew that Bai He had long lost meaning was that the last time he saw the Killing God Realm was the Killing God Realm used by Tang San's father, Haotian Douluo Tang Hao.

"However, this group of friends of the mistress is very good."

Bai He, who knew in his heart that his granddaughter would be defeated, did not continue to watch, and instead glanced at the boys and girls standing beside him.

They all stood in the realm of the God of Killing with great ease. Except for the soul master who is also handsome but looks very weak in body, everyone can use their soul power to resist the invasion of the God of Killing with great abilities.

but······

"That fat man..." Bai He's narrowed eyes suddenly opened. He seemed to feel the pressure on his bloodline and involuntarily avoided the sight that Ma Hongjun cast.

really!

Hai Ming raised his mouth lightly, and he held Zhu Zhuqing's hand and pinched it slightly, which made Zhu Zhuqing feel very strange.

After about a while, the incense burned out. Ma Hongjun's flame was several times higher than the average flame, and naturally burned much faster.

Because Tang San gave too much pressure, Bai Chenxiang rubbed the fragrant sweat overflowing from her forehead. When she was panting, she really didn't realize that the time for this incense stick was really short.

Bai He didn't say anything, but waved his hand and asked several tribe members who were watching from afar to prepare tea, and then led everyone to the hospitality hall of Min tribe.

"I said Lao Bainiao, do you use this kind of thing when you entertain us?"

Titan looked at the tea in his hand and showed a teasing laugh, which made Bai He feel a little uncomfortable.

Among the four major clans, they belong to the Tamin clan and have the least joy to live.

"Uncle, I'm here this time, one is for the crystal blood dragon ginseng, and the other is to gather the four major clans to join my Tang Sect again."

After drinking tea for a while, Tang San straightforwardly expressed his intention, leaving only the room with Bai He's bold breathing and the sound of others swallowing tea.

Bai Chenxiang didn't understand why the atmosphere seemed to be a little frozen, so she could only stand next to Bai He carefully without saying a word.

"Missary, this Tang Sect and Haotian Sect..."

After a long time, Bai He lowered his head and asked what he was thinking in his heart in a very hoarse voice.

"The Tang Sect has nothing to do with Haotian Sect. Uncle, I have not returned to Haotian Sect."

When recalling the Haotian Sect’s conditions, Tang San also felt a little headache and his tone was very decisive.

"Haha~ Old White Bird, the young master is willing to gather our old bones again, so don't think so much. Besides, the situation of your Min clan is not very good now. My Tang Sect is now a big family and has a big rich man like the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect behind it."

Titan saw Baihe being moved and took the opportunity to pour a handful of oil.

"Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect? Oh, you are talking about this little girl, she is from the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect, right?"

Bai He nodded thoughtfully. When he resisted Tang San's power in the Killing God Realm, Ning Rongrong summoned his martial soul, but because of the angle, Bai He only glanced at the exquisite pagoda in a hurry.

"The younger generation of Seven Treasures Glazed Li Zong Ning Rongrong."

Ning Rongrong stood up when he heard the sound and nodded generously to Baihe.

"Well, the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect and the My Min Clan have great kindness, but it's a pity that I haven't seen my benefactor for many years."

Bai He felt a little sighed. Back then, Douluo was walking righteously and floating in his body. How could he, the patriarch of his devastated family, see the tall titled Douluo again?

"Grandpa Gu also admires you very much." Ning Rongrong showed a sweet smile, thought for a while and looked at Tang San and blinked, "To be honest, Grandpa Gu said that the clan of Mind is very good at detecting, but it just doesn't have strong self-protection ability, right?"

When Bai He heard Ning Rongrong call him his benefactor very friendly, he immediately understood that the little girl in front of him had definitely a high status in the Seven Treasures Glazed Liquor Sect.

So after hearing Ning Rongrong's inquiry, Bai He could only nod his head with a bitter face. The pointed-tailed swift has no self-protection and attack ability. Anyone with a strong figure on the mainland knows that they are basically well-known.

"Then, the Min clan should join the Tang Sect of the Third Brother~" Ning Rongrong sat down slowly, and Tang San's performance time was next.

Don’t forget what Tang San’s Tang Sect developed based on, and what did the transaction with the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect make Tang San make a fortune!

"Uncle, I'm here this time. I want to give you some gifts. We wear... Fatty~"

Tang San smiled knowingly, then stood up, turned to look at Dai Mubai next to him, but only saw Dai Mubai winking at Ma Hongjun beside him. When he saw Ma Hongjun lowering his head and holding back his eyes to prevent Bai Chenxiang beside Bai He, Tang San understood and shouted Ma Hongjun's name.

After Ma Hongjun was ready, Tang San rolled up his sleeves and revealed the sleeve arrow that was shining with cold light.

"This is a silent sleeve arrow, fast, light and flexible."

Ma Hongjun summoned his martial soul, the Fire Phoenix, and the air in the room became hot for a moment.

The two yellow, two purple and five black soul rings also made Bai He very satisfied. Bai Chenxiang beside him couldn't help but suffocate. The fat man who said bad things about his family was actually a powerful soul king!

Ma Hongjun used his soul power to resist the attack of the silent sleeve arrow, and then Tang San took out an iron box.

"It contains insidious shadows, with poisonous fog."

Ma Hongjun quickly drew circles on her chest with her hands, and her soul power spitted out with all her strength. In the face of the hot phoenix flame, the poisonous fog naturally lost its effect.

"Then there is, leg crossbow, back crossbow!"

Bang! Bang!

Ma Hongjun was shocked and took more than ten steps back. When she saw the familiar equipment that appeared in Tang San's hand, her face suddenly changed.

"San brother! You want to kill me!"

"Zhuge crossbow, silent, is enough to break through the strongest defense of soul masters below the Soul Lord!"

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Chapter completed!