Chapter 548: The Lord of the Planes Hastily Escapes

"Why?"

This question resounded in Tang San's heart like thunder.

When he used his strongest power, it also meant that he had lost the bargaining chip to threaten Han Tao, and that he had lost the chance to survive.

"Stop!"

Zhu Zhuqing roared.

Han Tao's movements were too fast. In the short time she was in the illusion, Tang San was already in a dying situation outside.

"Life and Death Arena!"

Without time to think about it, she immediately used the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's innate soul skill.

Suddenly.

The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's body had an irreversible spasm, and the innate soul skill was interrupted before it was activated.

Stinging and severe pain suddenly appeared in her mind.

"What is this?"

Zhu Zhuqing endured the severe pain and looked to the side.

The dark shadow in the sky slowly stated: "Healing soul power!"

Ye Lingling beside Han Tao was wearing a pure white battle skirt, and the soul power of the Nine Heart Begonia alternated between blue and pink, outlining one after another characters containing murderous intent, twisting the body structure of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.

"Qiyun Barrier!"

The Lord of the Planes pulled a ray of rosy clouds and fell on Zhu Zhuqing. The soul power in her body surged endlessly, isolating the healing soul power.

"Thank you!"

Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth and thanked him.

The Lord of the Planes used the power of Han Tao and Ye Lingling to control himself, so that he would not be confused about his strength and status.

"Only with the help of the Lord of the Planes can I compete with Han Tao."

The cooperation between the two was not close, but each had his own ulterior motives.

"I wasted some of my time!"

Han Tao sighed: "But you will eventually meet the end."

The power of his fingers burst out, and Tang San's neck could not withstand the strong power and broke, and his vitality was slowly dissipating.

"Uh"

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu!"

At the moment of death, he recalled the good old days like a flash of light, and the promise he made to her under the bright moonlight.

"I regret it!"

"If I hadn't given up on you and left the prison room, would I have died with you?"

"Xiao Wu, I was wrong."

The pupils gradually lost their luster.

The heart, pulse, and consciousness also dried up with the death of the body.

"This is not enough!"

"This is far from enough. I don't believe you will die just like that!"

Han Tao's expression was cold.

How could the son of destiny die so easily? Han Tao must avoid any possibility, even his soul.

"Phantom Fire, Flower Lantern!"

The extremely hot flame burned Tang San's body into ashes.

"Evil Eye, block the space, and make sure to wipe out every soul breath in the space!"

"I will follow your orders!"

The voice of the master of the evil eye came out slowly.

However, everything it did seemed meaningless, because with the death of Tang San's body, the soul and consciousness on his body also scattered.

"Isn't this wrong?"

Han Tao hesitated: "This is too easy. I don't believe that there is no resistance in the place where the world's luck is fond of?"

Ye Lingling suddenly said: "Tang San has practiced distraction control."

"The premise of completing the martial soul possession is to split a piece of his own soul, and he must have a part of his soul fused with that luck branch."

"Yes, the luck branch!"

The eyes are dim, and the attention is shifted to the remaining luck branch.

"The luck branch is a better carrier of luck, so Tang San's broken body has also been abandoned by the luck that the world loves?"

"Destroy this branch and wipe out all possibilities of Tang San!"

Han Tao's action did not hesitate.

The endless ghost fire, like a winding snake, jumped to the luck branch.

"Insolent!"

The Lord of the Planes roared.

The boundless power of the ocean, as its consciousness was mobilized, drowned the extremely rhythmic ghost fire.

"Han Tao, you dare to touch the branch of luck, have you thought about the price you need to pay?"

"Price?" Han Tao gave a careless look: "Since you attacked me, I have already borne the price of luck."

"They failed to strangle my life because I have mastered my own luck, and I am fighting against the luck of the whole world!"

Above the Blue Silver Demon Emperor, the third red leaf was bright and flawless.

The ghost fire dimmed under the luster of the ocean, but Han Tao once again moved the earth, and the heavy and vast shock force came to the sea surface, raising waves hundreds of feet high.

"Damn it, damn it!"

The Lord of the Planes looked stiff: "Zhu Zhuqing, kill him, kill him, quickly use that soul skill!"

"No! No!"

Zhu Zhuqing refuted again.

The Lord of the Planes looked particularly embarrassed, and he asked again: "Why?"

"If there was no Tang San, Han Tao and I would both return to the age of 6. In the past before the awakening of the martial spirit, I might not be able to beat him."

The Lord of the Planes was silent.

It thought about it and felt that what Zhu Zhuqing said really made sense, so he sighed.

"Okay."

"Zhu Zhuqing, follow me!"

The Lord of the Planes decisively chose to escape, but how could their speed compare to Han Tao, and how could they seek survival under the grandeur of the "Blue Silver Domination Eye"?

Seeing Han Tao getting closer and closer, the shock force was getting closer and closer, and the heart was surging unsettled.

"No, this can't go on."

"Seagod, Seagod, I know you can hear me, help me stop Han Tao!"

The seven-colored rays of light suddenly surged into the "Boundless Sea Universe Cover" in Ye Lingling's hand, and part of it surged into the "Seagod Trident".

"Oh?" Han Tao was surprised: "Seagod?"

Tang San's guess was right, there was indeed a projection of the remaining consciousness of the Seagod in the Seagod Trident.

"Stop, Han Tao!"

Two phantoms of the Seagod stood in front of Han Tao one after another.

"Han Tao, you can't destroy the branch of luck!"

"Why?"

The projection of the Seagod in the Boundless Sea Universe Cover was an old friend of Han Tao, and he tried his best to explain the reason to Han Tao.

"The branch of luck is the bridge that connects the luck of heaven and earth."

"The life core of the world, the plane consciousness, and the bridge of luck are treasures of equal value."

Han Tao didn't believe it: "Before the birth of Fengyin Grass, there was no such thing as the branch of luck in this world. Why can't it be destroyed?"

He shook his head and retorted: "Since it was born, we have the obligation to protect it."

"Destroying the branch of luck is equivalent to harming the entire Douluo Star, so I won't let you do it."

"Ridiculous!"

Han Tao's face was full of sarcasm: "Now that Tang San's soul has occupied the branch of luck, if I don't destroy it, the luck of the whole world will be against me!"

"Now you are standing in front of me, have you ever thought about the price you have to pay?"

"No, I will stop you!"

The trident was swung, and the silver-blue soul power and divinity condensed, and a certain supreme mystery of the divine skill once again reproduced the world.

-Unstable Wind and Waves!

Wind, waves, light and shadow, fish, soul power, once again frozen.

"Han Tao."

"This time, you don't have the Immortal Grass Lotus to resist this magical skill!"

"You can only watch the Lord of the Planes go away, but you can't do anything and can't change anything!"