Uniform clothing, uniform accessories, and uniform stern expressions.
The leaders were two old men.
A tall man with a resolute face and a fierce aura exuding from his whole body.
He is Tang Sect Medicine Hall, the hall master, Yang Wudi, level ninety-five Titled Douluo.
The other one is slightly thinner, with sinister eyes, Martial Hall, deputy hall leader, is also Titled Douluo.
Behind him were more than a dozen Soul Douluo and Soul Saint disciples.
Hu Liena's pupils shrank suddenly, "Tang Sect... Why are you here?"
Yang Wudi didn't look at her at all.
His gaze crossed Hu Liena and landed on Su Luochuan.
"Su Luochuan, why didn't you reply to the Tang Sect's letter? Do you want to be a traitor?"
Hearing this, Hu Liena suddenly turned his head and looked at Su Luochuan.
"Letter?" "What letter? Su Luochuan, you..."
Su Luochuan explained without avoiding Hu Liena's gaze.
"I was sent by the Tang Sect, from the beginning."
"You--!" Hu Liena was furious.
"Monitor you, report your whereabouts, and report your situation."
Hu Liena's fists were clenched, and she remembered that over the past decades, Su Luochuan had taken care of them, those meticulous cares, it turned out that... they all had a purpose.
Qian Renxue's soul was floating in the air, looking at this scene, he sighed softly.
She had known it for a long time, but seeing this scene with her own eyes, she still felt a little... sad.
Su Luochuan ignored Hu Liena's reaction and looked at Yang Wudi.
"Hall Master Yang, I want to ask, what do you want with Qian Renxue's body?"
Yang Wudi narrowed his eyes slightly, "This is an internal matter of the Tang Sect, you have no right to know."
Hu Liena sneered from the side, "Internal matter?"
"I see, you are still thinking about God Blood, right?"
Su Luochuan was puzzled, "God Blood?"
Hu Liena looked at him with complicated emotions in his eyes.
"Yes, God Blood, Qian Renxue became Angel God back then, but someone made a rumor that she had God Blood in her body. Drinking a drop of it can not only improve her cultivation, but even greatly extend her lifespan."
Su Luochuan looked at Yang Wudi, then at the Tang Sect disciples.
It turns out... that's what they did for this?
"But she is no longer a god!" His voice was a little excited, "She is no longer a god!"
Yang Wudi looked at him coldly, "Who knows if there is any residue in her body?"
"Perhaps it can be made by refining it, and... we wait until she dies before refining it. It's already a big honor."
These words were like a knife, piercing into the hearts of Su Luochuan and Hu Liena.
Qian Renxue's soul was floating in the air. Hearing this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Can't you live in peace even if you die?
Not even sparing the corpse?
Hu Liena took one step forward, "Buzz--"
Nine Soul Ring emerged from her body.
Two yellow, two purple, five black.
Nine Soul Ring circled around, releasing powerful Soul Power fluctuations, level ninety-three, Titled Douluo.
"No one can take a step closer to Xiao Xue."
Su Luochuan stood beside her and also released his own Martial Soul.
Fire Cloud Sword.
Two yellow, two purple, four black.
Eight-Ring Soul Douluo.
The tip of his sword was pointed directly at Yang Wudi, his eyes cold.
Yang Wudi looked at him, "Su Luochuan, what do you mean? Are you going to betray Tang Sect?"
Su Luochuan didn't answer, he just raised his left hand.
Then--
"Poof!"
Blood splattered and a severed arm fell to the ground, blood dyeing the soil under his feet red.
Hu Liena was shocked.
Qian Renxue's soul was also stunned.
Su Luochuan's face was pale, with cold sweat on his forehead, but his eyes remained calm.
"From now on, I have nothing to do with the Tang Sect."
He lowered his head and glanced at the severed arm on the ground, then raised his head and looked at Yang Wudi.
"I'll give you this arm back Tang Sect. I won't owe you any more."
Yang Wudi stared at him for a long time.
The broken arm was still on the ground, and blood was still flowing.
There was dead silence all around.
After a long time, Yang Wudi slowly said, "Okay, very good."
He waved his hand, and the Tang Sect disciples behind him released Martial Soul, and the light of Soul Ring was dazzling.
Yang Wudi glanced at Su Luochuan coldly.
"Lao Hua, leave this traitor to you, and I will deal with Hu Liena."
"Hmm."
Martial Hall Vice Hall Master Lao Hua nodded and his eyes fell on Su Luochuan, as if looking at a dead person.
On the other side, Yang Wudi has risen into the sky, and level 95 Soul Power is overwhelmingly pressing towards Hu Liena.
Hu Liena gritted his teeth, Demon Fox Martial Soul exploded with all his strength, and the nine Soul Ring shined brightly.
She also rose into the sky and fought with Yang Wudi in mid-air.
"Boom boom boom--"
Soul Power The loud noise of the collision shook the whole city.
Lao Hua withdrew his gaze and looked at Su Luochuan who was covered in blood in front of him.
"Go up." He waved his hand, "Kill this traitor."
"Kill--!"
Behind him, a dozen Soul Saint disciples of the Tang Sect shouted in unison, and Martial Soul was released at the same time.
Su Luochuan grasped Fire Cloud Sword in his hand.
Blood was still oozing from the broken area of his right arm, and his face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were as cold as ice.
"Fifth Soul Skill--Ten Thousand Cloud Sword Shadows!"
The sword light surged and turned into sword shadows all over the sky.
The steps under his feet changed, Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track unfolded, and his whole body turned into an afterimage and rushed into the enemy's formation.
"Poof!"
A sword split open the Benevolent King Shield of a Soul Saint disciple, and the sword energy directly penetrated his body.
The disciple stared at Big Eye and slowly fell down.
But as soon as one of them was solved, the sound of breaking wind came from behind.
"Bang--!"
A disciple sneak attacked from behind and punched Su Luochuan hard on the back.
Su Luochuan flew out and collapsed a low wall.
Qian Renxue's soul was floating in the air, watching all this.
"Don't fight..."
"Don't beat me... Leave the body to them... Don't beat me..."
No one heard her, and her voice could not penetrate the living world.
Su Luochuan climbed up from the ruins and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
He glanced at Hu Liena, who was fighting fiercely with Yang Wudi in mid-air, and then at the coffin not far away.
Then he gripped the sword again.
"Come on."
The battle continues.
Su Luochuan seemed to be crazy, completely ignoring his injuries and just wanted to exchange his life for his life.
Another Soul Saint fell.
Another Soul Saint fell.
A Soul Douluo level disciple rushed up and was stabbed through the heart with a desperate sword. However, he also received a heavy blow and three of his ribs were broken.
In just a quarter of an hour, he solved two Soul Saint and one Soul Douluo.
But he also had countless wounds on his body.
The abdomen was punctured and blood was flowing out continuously.
There are criss-cross scratches and sword marks on the back, and the bones can be seen deeply.
There was also a short dagger stuck on his shoulder. As he moved, the blade stirred in the flesh.
He has become a bloody man.
Lao Hua's face is getting more and more ugly.
He didn't expect that this ordinary Su Luochuan could be so tenacious.
With the strength of Eight-Ring Soul Douluo, he suddenly replaced several good players on his side.