People are in Douluo, I am titled Douluo with one sword

Tang San was already stunned, not knowing how he felt about his choice.

Blood swarmed out of Xiao Wu's body like a sieve after being hit by Zhuge Shen's crossbow. The blood flow was like red earthworms, spreading quickly on the ground, and the clothes on her body were stained red.

Xiao Wu was horrified and shocked, with disbelief in her eyes and blood flowing from her mouth.

"Pot, pot, why, why..."

Xiao Wu's words finally made Tang San's heart surge with unbearable pain.

"No! Xiao Wu... it's not like this, I didn't mean it..." Tang San shouted out, asking the Clear Sky Hammer and Zhuge Divine Crossbow not to come, and at the same time he rushed forward quickly, wanting to hug the person he accidentally killed. Beloved girl.

However, when he reached out for a hug, it was in vain and he fell to the ground.

Then he quickly got up and looked around, anxiously looking for his Xiao Wu, fearing that something would really happen to Xiao Wu because of him.

Then he saw Meng Po but not Xiao Wu.

Tang San's eyes suddenly turned red: "Where's Xiao Wu, where did you take my Xiao Wu!"

"Haha, didn't you kill that little girl yourself?" Meng Po said with a smile.

"You killed it with your own hands using the toy in your hand."

Hearing this, Tang San's eyes turned even redder, summoned back his Clear Sky Hammer, and smashed it towards Meng Po.

"You lied! Xiao Wu is not dead! Give Xiao Wu back to me!"

Just when Tang San was about to smash the Meng Po in front of him to death, the Meng Po in front of him suddenly turned into Xiao Wu again. At this distance, Tang San had no time to stop his strength.

Seeing Xiao Wu alive again, Xiao Wu's eyes were filled with horror, shock and disbelief. She didn't expect that it was her own fault that was going to kill him.

boom!

There was a loud noise and a pink patty appeared.

Tang San knelt down with his trembling body, his eyes as wide as copper bells, he was the one who killed Xiao Wu again.

"Ahhh-"

Tang San roared and almost collapsed.

Mengpo's figure appeared again, her amiable face, how scary it was.

"Look, your sister was beaten to death by you again, and now you can't even keep her whole body, she was beaten into a meat pie by you."

"No! No!"

Tang San reacted quickly.

"No! This is all fake!"

"Xiao Wu is not dead. It's all your fault. It's you who are doing the trick."

Mengpo's figure appeared again, and this time Tang San didn't dare to take action. Even though the shadow was fake, it was simply too much for him to bear.

If he really did it a few more times, he was afraid that he would really hurt the real Xiao Wu.

"Let Xiao Wu go and come to me if anything happens. Xiao Wu is innocent." Tang San begged.

"The 20-year-old Soul King is really a good mother body."

According to Mengpo's words, Tang San naturally knew what they wanted to do.

It is very common in Douluo Continent. Nobles rely on blood, poor people rely on mutation, and civilian martial arts mutate. Although the probability is very low, the base is large. Over time, there will always be a few civilians who mutate into powerful martial spirits.

The so-called swallows in front of Wang Xietang in the old days flew into the homes of ordinary people.

However, in the world of Douluo, these soul masters either eventually married into a noble family, rose up in the Spirit Hall, or were favored by a noble family.

In a good situation, you can become a soul master, but in a worst case situation, you will lose all your soul power and become a mother body.

If she is a woman, the man who marries the family will become the mother body that inherits the excellent martial spirit. If the man is deposed, he will marry into the family and replace the family's martial spirit.

Therefore, an excellent female soul master is naturally the mother body.

Of course men are no exception.

"Please let Xiao Wu go, I will be your seed." Tang San said.

How could the 20-year-old Soul Emperor not be an outstanding seed?

Meng Po chuckled: "No need, we only need the mother's body. We don't need your seeds. Soon you will die in extreme pain, and all this pain will be given to yourself."

"The greatest pleasure in my life is to watch my opponent go crazy and die in the face of the nightmare he brought to him. Soon I will see a young man who is known as a genius become like this. I have already felt my own excited."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San had not yet spoken, and everything around him was hazy again, as if he had gone far away or disappeared.

The next moment, Tang San looked at the scene of the abyss filled with clouds and mist in front of him as if frightened.

Looking around suddenly, this place left such a deep memory for him that it actually brought him back to the ghosts in his previous life.

The seventeen figures behind him were the seventeen elders of the Tang Sect's inner elders' hall, including the leader, Mr. Tang Da, who had blocked all his escape routes.

Lowering his head again, Tang San clearly saw that the clothes on his body had changed, and the big Tang characters had already told him a lot.

Dream?Could it be that everything in Douluo Continent is just a dream?

A dream before death?

"Tang San, you actually stole our Xuantian Treasure Record, which is really a heinous crime!"

"Tang San, the Tang Clan has gone through so much trouble to raise you, and thanks to your skills, you actually do something that is outrageous to both humans and gods..."

A loud curse woke him up.

Seventeen Tang Sect elders had already arrived in front of him and surrounded him.

"Elders, listen to me." Tang San couldn't help but speak anxiously.

"I know that it is an unforgivable crime to sneak into the inner sect and learn the secrets of our sect secretly, and the rules of the sect do not allow it. But Tang San can swear to God that he will never disclose any of the secrets of this sect that he has learned secretly to the outside world. I say this, It's not that I hope to get the tolerance of the elders, but I just want to tell the elders that Tang San has never forgotten his roots. He hasn't before, and he won't in the future."

Tang San was about to take out the Three Buddha Angry Tang Lotuses that he had spent 20 years making, but found that there was nothing there.

"I didn't betray the Tang Sect! I didn't forget my roots! It's so funny!"

"Tang San, you are so shameless. Not only did you secretly learn the Tang Sect's secret knowledge, but you actually claimed that the essence of the Tang Sect's secret knowledge that our ancestors had studied for generations was developed by outsiders. You even taught it to others, and you also tried to build a new Tang Sect. , even an empire!”

"Tang San, what crime do you deserve!"

"The Tang Sect really made a mistake! I shouldn't have saved you in the first place! You should have been allowed to be picked up by wild wolves and eaten as a baby!"

"Tang San, you have committed a heinous crime and will bear the highest punishment in our school."

The words that struck Tang San's heart directly made Tang San unable to defend himself.

In Douluo Continent, keeping silent about the Tang Sect and saying that it comes from the old gods is equivalent to obscuring everything about the Tang Sect and teaching these secrets to outsiders. This is an indisputable fact.

Soon Tang San could no longer move his limbs, and found himself being restrained by four elders.

One of the elders raised his hand, and the inner gang energy overflowed from his palm, and he slapped his arm with a palm.

Tang San screamed, and his entire left arm was broken inch by inch in an instant.The tenfold amplified pain instantly spread to his brain, causing his whole body to convulse violently.

Next comes the left arm and legs.

In front of the elders, the bones in Tang San's body continued to break until there was no more complete bone in his body.

However, he did not die. His whole body was convulsing continuously. No matter how intense the pain around his body was, his spirit was still excited. An excited spirit meant that he had to fully bear the pain. Every feeling comes.

The faces of the elders gradually faded, and they dropped Tang San, whose bones were broken every inch of his body, on the cliff of Guijianchou.