Tang Xingfeng looked at the first-generation abbot. A strong man like the first-generation abbot would naturally not joke with him.
Just do it.
In this case, let's deal with Huangfulie and Huangfu Qingge first to hide the traces of the soul search.
Tang Xingfeng was cruel and ruthless, and his sword pierced through Huangfulie and Huangfu Qingge. Both of them died without intact bodies, and their flesh and blood were blurred. It should be impossible to tell that they had been soul-searched.
alright.
Tang Xingfeng shook his head, his head was a little buzzing. He had just used the after-effects of soul searching on Huangfu Qingge and Huangfulie continuously.
fine.
Buzz!
Tang Xingfeng raised his hand, and the head of the previous Dragon Guard commander Xue Ling was taken into his palm. He flicked it and threw the head to Di Sanqi.
"Di Sanqi, take this head and run away, find a safe place to heal. Once your injury is healed, it won't be difficult to leave here. You can go back to the Blood Tower and hand in the mission."
Tang Xingfeng said.
"That's...ok, thank you very much! Many thanks to the two seniors...Two seniors, farewell!"
Di Sanqi put away Xue Ling's head and flew away. He understood that with his little strength, staying would not be a sign of loyalty, but would only become a burden.
Tang Xingfeng watched Di Sanqi walk away. This killer had a lot of fate with him. He helped him once today, so he was worthy of using his killer code name!
"Senior Abbot, uh, uh... do you want to clean up the battlefield?"
Tang Xingfeng turned around and asked the first abbot awkwardly.
The first-generation abbot had an expressionless face and shook his head.
Really don’t want it?
That’s the best!
It's easier for him!
Tang Xingfeng quickly put away dozens of space rings. The owners of these space rings were all powerful, especially Huangfulie!
This set of movements is as smooth as clouds and water!
As a powerful man in the seventh-level spiritual realm, how much wealth does Huangfulie possess?
Tang Xingfeng couldn't help but be curious, but now was not the time to count his belongings, so he couldn't help but put away this little thought.
"Um?"
Tang Xingfeng looked towards Yilong City.
Just now, there was movement in Yilong City's city defense formation. Is it coming?
This battle depends on the first generation abbot!
Tang Xingfeng and the first abbot stood separately on the plain, with a strong wind blowing the black gauze in front of their bamboo hats.
The truly powerful people in Yilong City have naturally locked onto these two figures.
When strong men clash, thousands of miles apart, the winner can still be determined.
The attitude of Tang Xingfeng and the first-generation abbot obviously frightened the truly powerful people in Yilong City. If something went wrong, there must be a monster. The two of them were too calm.
Two people?
Provoke Dragon City League?
This kind of thing is unprecedented!
One Dragon City.
The forbidden area of the Huangfu family.
At the core of the city protection formation, five figures stood side by side without moving rashly.
Patriarch, Huangfu Zhenwu!
Great Elder, Huangfu Zhen!
Second Elder, Huangfu Qi!
The third elder, Huangfu Song!
The fourth elder, Huangfu Jun!
Each of these five people was stronger than Huangfulie, but the stronger they were, the more they cherished their lives. They did not leave the city until they understood the enemy's purpose and strength.
However, this is not the solution.
The enemy obviously would not attack the city easily.
At this time, outside Yilong City, Tang Xingfeng took off his bamboo hat, revealing a handsome face. Next, he used to save his father to hide the secret of the blood sacrifice.
Therefore, Tang Xingfeng chose to take the initiative to expose his identity.
He is the son of Lei Hong, which is no longer a secret among the senior officials of the Huangfu family, so just be more direct.
"It's him, Tang Xingfeng!"
Huangfu said in unison. In Yilong City, the eyes of five figures traveled thousands of miles, and they all saw Tang Xingfeng clearly.
Huangfu Qi just met at the Lingshan Conference
Tang Xingfeng looked at him, how could he not recognize him?
"Could that person next to you be the Three Monuments?"
The fourth elder Huangfu said in a deep voice.
"Hmph, if Sanbei dares to come, it will be difficult for him to escape."
The Great Elder Huangfu Zhen said coldly, apparently, they all received news that the Three Monuments Master used the Hades Monument some time ago to kill the two-headed poisonous dragon. The Three Monuments Master will not be able to use the Hades Monument for at least a year, unless he fights desperately!
"Let's go and meet the leader of Lingshan's Tianjiao list!" Huangfu Zhenwu said with an evil smile: "If a junior breaks into Yilong City and we don't dare to come forward, wouldn't we make the world laugh? Big teeth!"
"The third child is left to preside over the formation!"
"let's go!"
Buzz!
The space was torn open, and except for the three elders Huangfu Song, Huangfu Zhenwu, Huangfu Zhen, Huangfu Qi, and Huangfu Yun disappeared.
When he shows up again.
In Longshan Plain!
Tang Xingfeng's expression was extremely solemn. The battle he was about to face was not at his level. If he was not careful, he might be at risk of falling.
His father fell into the enemy's camp, no matter how hard it was, he would come even if it meant mountains of swords and seas of fire!
Suddenly, a layer of gray ripples appeared around Tang Xingfeng, and he felt a little cool in his body.
This was done by the first generation abbot!
"Amitabha, wait a moment, don't move."
The first abbot said to Tang Xingfeng.
"Okay, senior abbot, everything is up to you!"
Tang Xingfeng nodded, feeling relieved immediately. He stretched out his finger and gently poked the layer of gray ripples. It was unbreakable. I wonder what kind of method this was. Could it be that this thin layer of ripples can withstand the peak of the Spirit Master Realm? attack?
Tang Xingfeng didn't have time to think too much.
The enemy is coming!
four people.
The power of Huanghuang is overwhelming.
The visitors were all great masters who shocked the mainland, especially the leader. The aura on his body made Tang Xingfeng's scalp numb!
Huanghuang's power was blocked by the ripples in front of Tang Xingfeng. Although Tang Xingfeng felt that the opponent was very powerful, he was as relaxed as if nothing was wrong with him.
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As for the first-generation abbot, facing this glorious power, he just stretched out his hand in a Buddhist salute. The black gauze in front of his bamboo hat fluttered, occasionally showing his long beard.
"Boy, suffer death!"
Among those four, the fourth elder Huangfu Jun just showed up and struck out with his sword finger at Tang Xingfeng!
The power of the sword is unparalleledly sharp!
So strong.
Tang Xingfeng instinctively wanted to stretch out the wings of the Ming Peng and dodge the sword finger, but remembering what the first abbot had just said, Tang Xingfeng gritted his teeth and did not move, letting the terrifying sword finger fall on him!
Hey!
The sword finger landed on the thin layer of ripples, but could no longer move forward. After half a breath, the power of the sword finger was exhausted, but Tang Xingfeng did not receive any impact and did not even take a step back!
"call!"
"I'm fine!"
Tang Xingfeng is excited!
The first generation abbot was too powerful. If he could recruit such a powerful person this time, he really had hope of saving his father. Just imagine, even if the master had not used the Pluto Monument, there would be little hope if the master accompanied him instead.
What was the realm of the first generation abbot?
Tang Xingfeng was curious.
On the opposite side, Huangfu Zhenwu and others looked ugly.
Although the fourth elder, Huangfu Jun, was the weakest among the four of them, he was still a master at the peak of the seventh-level spiritual master. Huangfu Jun's blow just now actually hit Tang Xingfeng head-on, but it was lost in the sea.
"Who are you?"
Headed by Huangfu Zhenwu, he targeted the first abbot.
Huangfu Zhenwu knew that everything was done by the first generation abbot. Otherwise, what kind of waves could Tang Xingfeng, a junior, make?
"Amitabha, I am just a monk. My dharma name is Wonderful Ren."
The first abbot spoke calmly.
