Chapter 164: Tang Hao, Fallen.

"Ayin! Ayin, what are you doing? Let go of the mistress..."

Tang Hao exclaimed.

"A Yin? Hehe, I'm sorry, I'm not A Yin, my name is Lin Yin'er, I already said it."

Lin Yin'er sneered.

"you!"

Before Tang Hao finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

angry.

Unexpectedly, my bamboo basket was empty, and I lost my wife and lost my army.

He reached out and took out the Clear Sky Hammer, about to break the Blue Silver Grass wrapped around Tang San.

However, this is futile.

Today, his strength is not as good as that of Soul Douluo, how can he break the control of the Blue Silver Emperor, a soul beast that is close to 200,000 years old.

Let me ask, what can the titled Douluo of the ninth spirit ring in ten years do?

Tang Hao answered with practical actions.

Can make jokes.

I saw that Lin Yin'eryu held his hand, and a green blue silver grass like a long whip slapped Tang Hao's cheek fiercely. and yelled harshly.

"It's none of your business here, go away."

you...you scold me? Still hitting me? And hit me in the face? Ah Yin used to be so gentle......

Tang Hao cried and heard heartbreak.

He has now determined that this Ah Yin is not the one she once was.

And the former Clear Sky Douluo was tied into a zongzi by countless insanely growing blue silver grass in the next moment.

Couldn't break free at all.

"No, don't..."

Tang San screamed in horror.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you, just take back what belongs to me."

Lin Yin'er said casually.

In that way, if you don't care more, you don't care. After all, Tang San was such an ant, she didn't care at all.

A woman's mouth, a liar...  

See the miserable appearance of the old man. Tang San didn't believe that he would be fine.

Tang Hao's eyes were splitting. The once mighty Haotian Douluo could only cry out helplessly now.

"Ayin, stop it! He's just a child."

Lin Yin'er shook her head, "You are wrong, he came to this world as a product of conspiracy, and now I let him free."

Saying that, Lin Yin'er shook it from afar, and saw that golden threads appeared on Tang San's body.

This is the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor hidden in his body.

"Please don't take them away..."

Tang San was terrified, he could feel that when these golden lines disappeared, his own strength would plummet, and even his future achievements would be greatly affected.

However, why would Lin Yin'er care about him? To her, the blood of the Blue Silver Emperor fell on someone else was a huge shame.

Therefore, she will wash away this shame with her own hands.

Obviously, Tang San's cry was powerless, strands of golden thread-like blood power flowed back into Lin Yin'er's body along the blue silver grass.

Her breath is getting stronger.

On the other hand, Tang San wasn't so lucky.

This is changing, the other is growing, the soul power is weakening, and in a blink of an eye, it has reached the thirty-third level...

But this is just the beginning.

Thirty-two.....

thirty-one......

In a few breaths, Tang San's level dropped again and again, reaching level 30.

"Do not!"

"I beg you, just let me go. Don't let my rank drop again, okay?

Tang San begged.

He felt that his world had collapsed, and he couldn't bear the level of this crazy fall.

who is he?

Wherever he goes, he is called a genius.

He likes to pretend to be low-key, and he often slaps many people in the face at critical moments.

Playing as a pig and eating a tiger is his specialty, now what?

It really changed from a tiger to a pig.

"A Yin. Stop it."

Tang Hao roared wildly.

But the result was obvious, even if he broke his throat, no one cared about him.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, Tang San found the source, this was the sound of his spirit ring shattering.

Twenty-nine...he muttered in a daze. Finally, his strength successfully fell below the level 30 mark......

Twenty-eight.

Twenty-seven.

........

twenty.

Tang San was numb.

After an unknown amount of time, the flow of soul power finally stopped.

Just a rough perception, he knew that his life was useless.

In the past, although there were bottlenecks in cultivation, he knew that he had infinite possibilities.

That is his own talent to an unimaginable level.

But now?

He felt his own shackles.

Without the blessing of the Blue Silver Emperor's talent, even if the Blue Silver Grass is a waste of martial arts, even if he has Xuan Tian Gong, he will at most reach the level of Soul Saint in his lifetime...

thump.

Losing the restraints of the Blue Silver Grass, Tang San lay on the ground.

Then, he got up from the ground again and staggered away.

Ah Yin thought about it for a while, but didn't stop it.

Such an ant, she didn't even have the urge to die.

"Hahaha, Lin Yin'er, right? I remember it."

Tang Hao laughed wildly, blood and tears fell from the corners of his eyes, as if he was crazy. "Today's shame will be reported tomorrow."

After saying that, he staggered to leave.

"Today? Can you still have another day? In my eyes, Tang San is just a bug that can be pinched to death. Without the Blue Silver Emperor, he is a waste. But you are different, although you are also a waste. But, no I can't help but kill you."

Lin Yin said. Stop suppressing your own strength.

Immediately, the terrifying aura spread out in all directions with her as the center.

With the return of the spirit ring, spirit bone, and bloodline, she became completely complete.

Majestic power, madly condensed!

In a blink of an eye.

Her cultivation base has reached the level of 200,000 years.

"You will not suffer from the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing your heart, and it is hard to dispel the hatred in my heart!"

Lin Yin'er's voice fell, and thousands of blue silver grasses shot towards Tang Hao like sharp swords.

"I didn't expect you to be so cruel!"

Tang Hao wanted to resist, but he couldn't do it at all.

Although he is a titled Douluo now, he has broken an arm and a leg, and has the ninth ring for ten years. How can he be the opponent of Ah Yin, the 200,000-year-old soul beast.

Almost instantly. Countless holes appeared on Tang Hao's body.

Wan Arrow pierces the heart but that's it.

After that, countless roots appeared and dragged them into the ground.

So far, a generation of Clear Sky Douluo has fallen, buried here.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

Lin Yin'er let out a sigh of relief, so far there is no Ah Yin in the world, only Lin Yin'er alone.

However, in an instant, a dignified expression appeared on her face.

Because, Thunder Tribulation is gathering.

"Ah... No, Lin Yin'er is a 200,000-year beast robbery. It's terrifying. Are you ready?"

Erming asked solemnly.

This thunder tribulation is extremely powerful, and I don't know how many hundred thousand year soul beasts fell under the thunder tribulation.

"Actually, I'm really not ready."

Lin Yin'er bit her lip, all this was not in her plan.

To tell the truth, her plan is to be a bonsai and be played with by the master all day long!

Who is going to experience what kind of calamity?