Chapter 243 Soul Bone Fusion, Eight-Direction Soul Devouring Spear

Like Tang Hao and his brother, Tang Chen was also shocked that the Clear Sky Hammer lost to other spirits in a head-on confrontation. You know, in the previous spirit master world, spirit masters had to dodge the Clear Sky Hammer desperately, otherwise the final outcome would at least be vomiting blood and being seriously injured.

But now it was Tang San who was vomiting blood on the stage.

The Clear Sky Hammer spirit was out of his hand and turned into spirit power and dissipated.

Lin Bai took advantage of the victory and pursued, and his long spear was straight forward, aiming at the acupoints around Tang San.

Tang San was shocked and hurriedly used the Eight Spider Lance to block it. The blue-black Eight Spider Lance was stretched to its limits under the Ruyi Qiankun Spear, and it was difficult to completely block the sharp spear light even with four to one.

Lin Bai's eyes moved slightly, and the blood and qi in the muscles on his back condensed into a big dragon, and the spear head was like a dragon head, biting towards Tang San's chest.

"How can you be so strong? You are obviously a soul master, but your physical strength is stronger than mine."

Tang San was unwilling to give up. The blood-red bat king's trunk bone was activated. Under the strong pressure, the trunk bone and the Eight Spider Lance were completely fused. The Eight Spider Lance was stained with blood red and evolved to 100,000 years.

Tang San was stunned, and then he was happy. The fusion of the two soul bones repaired the cracks on the surface of the external soul bone, and the strength was more than doubled. The trunk bone connected the limbs and bones, and the strength of the body was increased by nearly 30%.

"The fusion of the Eight Spider Lance's Devouring Soul Skill and the Trunk Bone's Bloodthirsty Devouring Soul Skill has made my Eight Spider Lance complete an evolution!"

The thought flashed through his mind, and Tang San regrouped. The blood-red spider spear met the spear head, making a crisp sound of metal collision. The jade Eight Spider Lance turned blood-red, looking like it was made of metal, with amazing strength.

Is the luck so good?

Lin Bai was speechless. The external soul bone saw through Tang San's meridian soul power route, but the changes in the internal bones could not be seen through.

He hadn't fused a soul bone yet, so he couldn't help but get interested.

Lin Bai retracted the Ruyi Qiankun Spear, shrunk the spear into a golden needle, and used telekinesis to control the golden needle to shoot at Tang San.

The golden needle carried Lin Bai's mental power, so he could carefully observe the changes in Tang San's soul bone.

In his hand, he condensed a wood-attributed soul spear to meet Tang San's evolved external soul bone.

When the spear came into contact with the wooden spear, Lin Bai immediately felt that the vitality of the wooden spear was being devoured by the Eight Spider Lance, and his soul power and a small amount of mental power were also devoured.

"What a strong devouring power."

The dragon wings behind Lin Bai flapped, and the devouring power in his hand was transmitted to the spear to fight against the Eight Spider Lance.

Then Tang San was surprised to find that he could not devour soul power. He looked at the dragon wings behind Lin Bai. He knew Lin Bai's first martial soul. This devouring power that was not inferior to the evolved Eight Spider Lance should be Lin Bai's second martial soul.

Tang San was jealous. Why did Lin Bai have everything he had? He spent a lot of effort under his father's urging to become a Soul Emperor, but what about Lin Bai? He practiced in seclusion all day long, and he had the current strength without much hardship.

Heaven is unfair!

Tang San was extremely resentful. His trunk bone and the external soul bone merged into one. The top of the spear glowed blood-red and emitted blood-colored thin threads, like spider silk, but illusory silk threads.

The red thin thread wrapped around Lin Bai's wooden spear. Where it touched the vibrant wooden spear, it immediately corroded. All the vitality and soul power were sucked away, and Tang San's sluggish breath immediately recovered a lot.

Eight-sided Soul Devouring Spear, Blood-red Soul-Snatching Silk.

Lin Bai felt his soul swaying, and his huge mental power seemed to have no effect.

This was the innate ability of the Blood-red Nine-Headed Bat King, which could parasitize the 100,000-year soul beast of the Extreme Douluo. Even if Tang Chen was not at the peak of strength at that time, it had its own unique advantages.

The soul bone from the Bat King merged with the Eight Spider Lance to create this powerful soul skill that devours the body and soul.

"A soul that does not belong to you will pollute yourself, but I remember that Tang San's Xuantian Gong seems to be able to melt blood, and it can't be able to purify the soul. If that's the case, Tang San's cheat is really powerful!"

Lin Bai muttered in his heart, his eyes were hesitant, if it weren't for the blue stone tablet suppressing the Douluo Continent, he would have suspected that the Shura God had secretly made a move.

"The changes in the soul bone are almost understood, so let's end the battle to prevent Tang San from continuing to explode."

Lin Bai's thoughts moved, and the soul ring from the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger lit up. The handsome face was gentle and kind on one side, and ferocious and fierce on the other. Two powerful forces lingered.

Good and evil have no self, and fate is unpredictable.

Lin Bai retracted his martial soul, raised his hand, and his index finger was like a spear, shooting out a gray airflow, which was full of ominous breath. It was the evil thoughts he had accumulated in the past two years, all used to strengthen the curse on Tang San.

"What did you do!?"

Tang San suddenly felt weak from the bottom of his heart. Last time, Lin Bai didn't cast the curse on him in person. This time, he didn't act and did it in person.

Tang San's face was ugly, pale without a trace of blood, which reminded him of the time when he was cursed before, but how could it be possible? He was already an eight-ring soul douluo, close to a titled douluo, how could he be hurt by a curse that was not presentable?

The facts will not change. Tang San has made great progress, but Lin Bai has made greater progress. The stronger the strength, the stronger the evil thoughts generated, and every trace of emotion is power.

Unless Tang San can see through people's emotions, or kill Tang Hao, the source of the curse, the curse will never be lifted.

"Despicable villain! Only this kind of ghostly tricks!"

Tang San scolded Lin Bai angrily, and the Eight Spider Lance supported his body and did not fall down. The team members in the distance had already been dealt with by other Shrek people, and no one could help him.

Lin Bai shrugged: "I used the soul skill in front of you. You can't stop it because you are not strong enough. Don't spit blood."

Tang San narrowed his eyes and used all his strength to activate the 100,000-year-old soul bone on his body. When the soul bone of this age increases the physique, it will also enhance the soul master's various resistances.

Especially the blood-red Nine-Headed Bat King Soul Bone was very familiar with this negative state. Coupled with the 100,000-year-old head soul bone's protective spirit, and the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone providing vitality, Tang San gradually recovered.

But Lin Bai would not give Tang San a new chance, and all his good thoughts burned to strengthen his next soul skill.

As soon as the spear thrust out, the light of the spear turned into the shadow of a golden dragon, roaring and charging towards Tang San, crushing him with majestic momentum.

Tang San felt unparalleled pressure, his legs trembled, and he tried hard not to kneel down, his bones and joints making noise. In front of the spiritual will represented by the spear light, a Contra was so insignificant.

The dragon's roar was loud and clear, and the golden dragon hit Tang San. The sound of his sternum being broken was heard. The soul power in Tang San's body was evaporated, and the scalding temperature made his meridians heat up, making it difficult to control.

Tang San, eliminated!

The Haotian Sect team is defeated!

"Phew, Brother Lin won. It seems that Tang San really used all the points for himself, and he actually became so powerful."

Ma Hongjun exhaled, feeling a little jealous and dissatisfied. Lin Bai was so strong, but he didn't even mention taking away their points. It was okay to say that Tang San's behavior won, but now it showed that everything Tang San did was wrong.