Douluo Continent

Chapter 9 First Soul Ring Blue Silver Grass (4)

Chapter 9 First Soul Ring Blue Silver Grass (4)

No matter the speed or strength of Mandala Snake, Tang San could not compete with him now. Seeing the snake head rushing towards him, Tang San stepped on the path of the ghost shadow enchantment, his body slightly swayed, and he was already moving a distance of three feet horizontally. Tang San knew that for him, there was only one chance, if he did not succeed, then the Mandala Snake would never be fooled again.

At the critical moment, Tang San made a decisive decision, almost all of his Xuantian Kungfu strength was transferred into his hands, the blue light in his palms flickered, his left hand sucked and sent out, his, and his body changed another position under the influence of the Wrong Tracking Ghost Shadow.

The Mandala Snake only felt a sudden suction coming from the side of its head, and the snake's head spun uncontrollably.At this moment, as it pounced on Tang San, its mouth opened wide and was about to close.

A ray of blue light appeared to emerge from thin air, waiting there quietly, as the mandala snake's head turned, just before its mouth closed, poof——

The snake's nearly four-meter-long body froze almost instantly, and the chi-two dagger was completely submerged in the snake's mouth. The next second, the body of the datura snake moved violently. For a while, sand and rocks flew on the ground. Wherever his hardened body swept, no matter if it was a shrub or a small tree, he was as if he had been baptized by a tornado. Broken and scattered.

After swinging the sword with all his strength, Tang San stepped on the Ghost Shadow Mistrack and retreated swiftly, avoiding the tail sweep of the mandala snake just in time. The so-called centipede was dead but not stiff, Tang San who was well versed with the traits of snakes would never have expected the mandala snake to die instantly.

"Little San." The excited shout of his master woke Tang San up. He knew that everything he had done earlier must have appeared in front of the Grandmaster. His own soul does not belong to this world, and all of this is clearly unknowable to anyone. What to do?

Kill his master to silence him? Tang San believed that with the attack power and special nature of the Silent Hidden Arrow, he was at least 70% sure that he could do it, Luo Sanpao no longer had the ability to attack. But how could he do that? The master was his teacher, even though they had only been together for a few days, they had earned the sincere respect of Tang San. There is no choice but to lie.

Deliberately staggering under his feet, Tang San rolled straight to the ground.

The master reached out his hand to copy, after all he was a great soul master of the twenty-nine level, although his soul was weaker, but his soul power was still there, he supported Tang San, "Little San, how are you? You?"

"Teacher, I'm scared shitless. Why didn't the snake chase me?"

The master looked at the badly crushed mandala snake, and blamed it: "Why did you suddenly let go of it now, do you know how dangerous it is?"

"I don't know what's going on, my hands are sweating, and it seems to be slipping all of a sudden. Teacher, I swung the dagger you gave me earlier, and it seems to have pierced the snake."

Pulling Tang San's hand, his palm was indeed full of cold sweat. The master guessed that Tang San had stabbed Mandala Snake, and most likely he had stabbed the vital point of Mandala Snake, otherwise, this How could it be so ferocious, a ferocious and vengeful ferocious beast suddenly did not chase after him?

"Don't go there, wait and see. The vitality of the soul like a snake is very tenacious, and it is not easy to die."

Tang San was panting heavily, it wasn't that he was deliberately faking, he was already a little exhausted.

Facing a powerful soul beast like the hundred year old Mandala Snake, he had used all of his strength at that moment. If he had not sucked the head of the Snake Salamander at that time, the end would have been very different.

After this adventure, Tang San secretly decided that after returning, he should find a way to arm himself as much as possible. Before Xuantian Kungfu was finished, all kinds of mechanical hidden weapons were definitely the best choice, and that was the best of Tang San.

The two masters and disciples just stood in the distance and observed carefully, the mandala snake slowly calmed down from the hysterical crazy struggle. .

What his master gave Tang San was a precious sword, although one foot two was not long, it was enough to pierce through the brains of the mandala snake. It was a fatal wound.

Seeing Datura's snake struggle becoming increasingly weak, his master slowly heaved a sigh of relief, and then, his facial expression started to change, his previous panic gradually turned into ecstasy, "Great, This is really great. Xiao San, your spirit ring has been found."

"Teacher, what are you saying? You don't mean this snake, do you?" Tang San looked at his master in surprise.

The master nodded seriously, "Right, it's him. Before the cultivation of the mandala snake reached a thousand years, its body would grow a centimeter each year to survive. The length of this mandala snake was already close to four meters, meaning that he had nearly 400 years of cultivation. It was only nearing the limit to absorb the first soul ring of a soul master that turned into a soul master. Absorbing his soul ring with your innate full soul force will not be a problem."

"But, teacher. My martial spirit is a plant, and this mandala snake is a spirit beast shaped beast. Can I make it a spirit ring? Will there be no conflict?" Tang San asked doubtfully.