Soul power competition is like internal power competition, Tang San knows the consequences very well. If one party's soul power is exhausted, the damage suffered by the exhausted party must be huge and irreparable. At least it was severely injured, most of the muscles and veins in his body were broken, and if one was not good, it would kill him. He and Meng still did not have a deep hatred, and from some perspectives, they even sympathized. He didn't want to kill his opponent, but at this time, he couldn't let him let him go. Snake Po Chao Tianxiang sighed, and said to Zao Wou-ki: "Forget it, we lose. How about you and I shot together?" With Zao Wou-ki watching from the side, Chao Tianxiang naturally didn't dare to act rashly. At this time, in order to save his granddaughter, It can only be so. After all, although the spirit ring is good, the life of the granddaughter is even more important. Of course Zao Wou-ki was so happy, and immediately nodded in agreement. At the moment, these two powerful men with the strength of the Soul Sage and Soul Emperor floated out at the same time, and they came to Tang San and Meng Shou respectively, and at the same time urged their own soul power.