Zhu Zhuqing's Killing Intent

BOOM--!

Blank, just blank!

Ten Title Douluo attacked simultaneously, with at least three of them going all out.

Such a grand scene.

Caused all Soul Masters below level seventy to fall into a blank in their minds, collapsing to the ground in a daze amidst the indescribable, violent roar. The deafening sound, like a divine punishment, made the entire Martial Soul City tremble violently.

The Fire Phoenix was sent flying backward, the ground caved in, and blood poured from Tang Hao's mouth like it was free. His face turned somewhat dark.

It was poison!

His lips were purple, and he glared fiercely at Ling Yuan. He hadn't expected Martial Soul Hall to be so despicable, using poison to harm him in secret!

At the same time.

Seven figures suspended in mid-air were simultaneously smashed down, and the giant hammer in the sky vanished.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Tang Xiao laughed maniacally, "Hahaha. Satisfying! So satisfying!"

"Martial Soul Hall, just you wait. The debt you owe our Clear Sky Sect, we will one day collect it all. That day is not far off!"

"Brother Hao, let's go!"

Figures flickered, and Tang Xiao vanished. Along with him disappeared Tang San, who had fainted on the ground, and Tang Long, Tang Hu, and others.

Tang Hao's deep voice gradually faded into the distance.

"Meng Shu, Tang owes you."

"!!!"

Left at the scene, Duke Dragon and Snake Granny's faces were so wrinkled they could catch flies. They suddenly looked much older.

Damn it!

What happened to the Clear Sky Sect's men with iron bones? They're betraying their teammates again!

They were wrong to trust them, so wrong to trust them!

Meng Shu tightly held Chao Tianxiang's hand and looked at Bibi Dong, unsure if it was still too late to beg