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Chapter three hundred and eighty fury

Tang Yanbing stared at the man in black in the sky and said calmly: "Let her go."

Although his tone was calm, it was full of irrepressible anger, like the calm before the storm.

Looking at this young man, everyone felt an inexplicable fear. Even the strongest among the men in black felt inexplicable horror.

Tang Yanbing's aura was so terrifying, exuding a kind of blazing coldness, extremely hot and extremely cold, full of violence, as if it could destroy everything in the world.

His soul power fluctuations are not strong, at most he is only Soul Saint, but the aura he emits is extremely violent.

"I am here to welcome the return of our saint. Young man, you are very dangerous, but you are just a soul saint." A man in black spoke, the first part of his tone was full of awe, and the second part was full of awe.

Contempt.

"If you don't keep her today, then in the future, I will crush your Holy Spirit Sect and completely wipe out the word evil soul master from the mainland." Tang Yanbing's anger had been suppressed to the extreme.

The old man at the head was shocked. This man was young, only nineteen, but he actually knew the sect he belonged to.

"Hmph! You're just a soul saint, but you dare to talk so shamelessly. Today, I will kill you here to see how you destroy my sect." The person who spoke was a middle-aged man next to the old man, who had the best nine proportions.

The soul ring shone brightly, and black mist surrounded him, turning into a giant hand, swooping down and reaching for Tang Yanbing.

Tang Yanbing's eyes were cold, and his long dark purple hair was flying. There was no soul ring rising from his feet, but his entire body burst out with intense purple light, dazzling like a purple sun.

The roar shook the sky, the giant claw stretched out, and one claw fell, sending the man flying backwards. The huge black palm was scattered with one blow, and even one of the man's arms disappeared like ashes.

Everyone's faces were full of horror. This was a ninety-two-level titled Douluo. He lost an arm with just one blow. How shocking!

A huge body emerged, and a dark purple dragon soared into the sky. Its soul power was not strong, but it exuded a terrifying aura.

"It's him!" In the air, the man in black grabbing Ma Xiaotao blurted out in horror.

The eyes of the evil soul masters all turned to him.

"It's him, he was the one who lost one of my arms a few years ago!" The man in black's tone was full of horror. He was a Contra back then, but his arm was cut off by a young man, and he finally ran away in embarrassment.

Shame, seeing him again now, still frightened him, and this aura became more violent and terrifying.

At the same time, many people also recognized Tang Yanbing.

"Is this the boy who single-handedly defeated a national academy team a few years ago? It's really extraordinary. In just a few years, he has grown to this point."

Tang Yanbing didn't say much. The purple dragon swung its tail and rushed towards the back of the evil soul master's team.

The war broke out again, and everyone on the Shrek Academy side cooperated with Tang Yanbing to hold back several evil soul masters with terrifying strength.

Roar!

The purple dragon roared, its roar shook the sky, its body was huge, it was as fast as lightning, it arrived in an instant, its tail swept across like a thunderbolt, the wind howled, the aura of destruction surged, and the void seemed to be trembling.

A giant palm came over, carrying a sinister aura, and came down, directly taking the purple dragon's head.

The deep purple breath spurted out like a spring, turning the giant palm into nothing in an instant. The dragon's tail also approached at this moment, sweeping away an approaching Contra and condensing the shield in front of him.

Hit to pieces.

The giant claw continued to catch up with the man.

boom!

There was a loud thunder, and a black tiger appeared and stepped on the purple dragon, knocking him out of the air and sending up a cloud of smoke.

This fierce tiger has a black aura all over its body, and its tail is barbed, resembling a scorpion tail. Its body shape is similar to that of a purple dragon.

He opened his huge mouth, and the light in his mouth condensed and turned into a ray of light, shooting towards the purple dragon.

In the smoke and dust, the purple dragon's breath turned into a straight line, meeting the tiger's light.

The two collided, and they were evenly matched, but Zilong only had level 75 soul power after all, and he was still a clone. The soul power in his body was extremely consumed, and the purple light on his body gradually dimmed.

Dragon Breath is his soul skill that consumes the most soul power, but at this time, he is passive and can no longer avoid it.

"Scorpion Tiger Douluo, you, a senior, are really cruel to a child!" With a loud shout, a golden phoenix rushed towards him, and countless golden feathers fell like a heavy rain.

"Hmph!" The tiger snorted disdainfully, and white light burst out from his body, forming a shield to resist the golden feather.

Zilong seized the opportunity and jumped into the air, but at this time, most of his soul power was consumed and he could not hold on for long.

Suddenly, an arrow shot out. The huge arrow exuded a sinister aura, wrapped in black mist, and almost penetrated the purple dragon's body.

A bone-piercing muzzle appeared, shooting out countless purple blood.

Roar!

The purple dragon roared and flicked its tail, frightening away the attacker.

"Yan Bing, are you okay?" At this time, Zhang Lexuan rushed up. With her strength and the possession of a hundred thousand year soul ring, she was enough to compete with ordinary titled Douluo.

"It's okay." Zilong shook his head. The wounds on his body healed quickly, but his own light also dimmed a bit.

The Titled Douluo who was holding Ma Xiaotao remained unmoved. He was guarded by two Soul Douluo. His own soul power fluctuations were not weak, at least level ninety-two.

"Senior Sister, my soul power is almost exhausted. I will take you up and help you hold down those two Contras. I will leave it to you," Zilong said.

"Okay." Zhang Lexuan agreed and jumped on Zilong's head.

The purple dragon roared, its light was dim, but it still had an unstoppable power, repelling the evil soul masters who came to stop it one by one.

The soul rings of the two Contras in the air lit up, and the staffs in their hands pointed forward. A dark gold Terrorclaw bear jumped out and hit the purple dragon. On the other side, a ferocious bird looked up to the sky and roared, swooping over.

The purple dragon was not afraid, and the dragon's breath from its mouth sprayed out again, destroying the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear. The dragon's claws stretched out, grabbed the vicious bird, and tore it into pieces.

The next moment, the torn ferocious bird turned into a black chain, locking the purple dragon tightly in the air.

Then, no less than ten soul skills attacks came from all directions, trying to capture the purple dragon.

Purple light burst out from the purple dragon's body, and the chains were extinguished the moment they came into contact with the purple light. The purple dragon escaped from the trap, and its giant claws came out. Instead of attacking all around, it grabbed Zhang Lexuan on his head, threw it hard, and threw it towards

The man in black in the sky.

boom!

There was a loud noise and blood splattered. There were no less than ten evil soul masters attacking Zilong at the same time, and their cultivation levels were all above the Soul Emperor, and this was their strongest attack. Even though Zilong's body was strong and his defense was not weak, but in

After these dozen blows, it was unbearable. The body fell down, blood spurted out from the mouth, and blood surged from the wounds.

"Kid, remember, don't be brave in the next life, otherwise, even if you are a peerless genius, you will still be killed by your own arrogance!" A middle-aged man said, with the seventh and eighth soul rings shining at the same time, a black handle

The long sword appeared in his hand, and the blood on the long sword flowed, as if real blood was flowing on it.

The black long sword burst out with dazzling blood light, forming a bloody giant sword. One piece fell, wrapped in endless blood, and penetrated straight into the purple dragon's body, nailing him to the ground.


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