Seeing Yun Jian break away from Fu Zhu He Bo's control and stand in front of him, Tang Jinge's eyes moved slightly but quickly returned to normal. He held his hands tighter and poured powerful power into Shuang Ge Zheng.
Regardless of the fact that he was still at a disadvantage, Fu Zhu He Bo crossed his arms in front of his chest, bowed his head slightly and shouted piously: "The spirit is always there!"
The golden light of the Yunjian shines brightly, and a figure emerges from it. The figure looks like an old man in white robes. He holds the Yunjian and floats in the air. His illusory figure can be seen as a spiritual body, and he is the same as Qinghe Yushenshi. The shikigami are somewhat similar.
Tang Jinge ignored Fu Zhu He Bo and directly attacked the old man's spirit body. While waving his two arms, he said: "It turns out to be Qinghe Shigami."
But Fu Zhu He Bo said from behind: "This is not a Shikigami. No one except the Spirit God can contract with the Sword God!"
"Sword God Envoy?" Tang Jinge was confused. Although he did not use all his strength, the power he displayed was not comparable to that of ordinary masters. However, the old man known as the Sword God Envoy calmly dealt with it with the Cloud Sword in his hand, resisting The ground is watertight.
"The way of fighting spirit is very powerful, but there is something wrong with your way. It is not the power of this world at all, nor is it the original way of fighting spirit in this world. It is really strange." The Sword God Envoy actually spoke.
Tang Jinge was horrified. His face changed drastically and he stared at the old man in white robes in shock. He only fought with the so-called sword god for a moment before the other party knew his biggest secret. One can imagine the terrifying strength of the other party. This was definitely not the case for Tang Jinge. Good thing.
"You really are not a shikigami!" Tang Jinge stepped back sharply and warned.
The sword god shook his head slightly and said nothing.
After getting the answer, Tang Jinge's eyes gradually became more discerning, and the fire of fighting was burning brightly again.
"No matter who you are, I'll just kill you!" Tang Jinge said with some arrogance, and at the same time he launched a mad attack on the white-robed old man again.
The old man in white robe still had a calm look. He looked at Tang Jinge with some pity and said: "You have great talent and strong strength, but with your current unrecognized way, you will never be able to do it." To truly transform, even if you waste your whole life, you still won’t be able to enter the realm of saints.”
Tang Jinge visibly froze when he heard this. It was obvious that the Sword God Envoy's words had once again affected Tang Jinge, and judging from Tang Jinge's performance, it was most likely that what the Sword God Envoy said was true.
"Son, if you want to become the top being in this world, you must understand a new path. Only the path recognized by the rules of the earth can truly transform into a path, receive the blessings of the earth, and become a saint." Although there is a hostile relationship, But the Sword God envoy said like an elder teaching a younger generation.
Tang Jinge had a strange expression. He knew deeply that the so-called Sword God Envoy must have bad intentions, but Tang Jinge did not find any abnormality in the words of the Sword God Envoy. Becoming a saint himself would be of no benefit to Qinghe. Apart from inciting rebellion against him, Tang Jinge could not think of any other way. Other reasons.
However, having practiced the way of fighting, he is already immune to methods such as bewitchment and illusion. If the enemy really wants to instigate rebellion against him, Tang Jinge will naturally not let them succeed.
Tang Jinge adjusted his breathing, eliminated all distracting thoughts, and suddenly burst out with frightening momentum and fighting spirit. He said firmly: "No matter what, I just need to defeat you today!"
The sword god didn't speak anymore, and the aura in his eyes was much less. One person and one spirit body fought together. Tang Jinge's double arms and Yunjian kept colliding, and the wide area around him was filled with sharp energy.
Fortunately, during the battle between Fu Zhu He Bo and Tang Jin Ge, the warriors from Tai Chu and Dong Xia had already retreated far away, and they escaped.
Even the white tiger, a spiritual beast that was always nearby and paying attention to its master's movements, had no choice but to retreat again. The spiritual beast was not stupid. Seeing such terrifying energy, it was the right choice to save his own life first.
Tang Jinge shouted loudly: "Fight! Fight! Fight!!!"
As the sound of the word "war" became louder and louder, "Dong...dong...dong" the terrifying heartbeat sound in Tang Jinge's body became louder again. This time it was not a wave of fighting souls, but twelve fighting souls fused in Tang Jinge's body. fluctuate together.
Tang Jinge's momentum at this time was not much different from that of ordinary saints.
As Tang Jinge's offensive became more intense again, the Sword God Envoy's resistance was finally not so calm. Tang Jinge's double arms flew with countless afterimages, their momentum was amazing, and the Sword God Envoy was defeated step by step.
"Not good!" At this time, only Fu Zhu He Bo was still unscathed near the two of them. He saw that the Sword God User he had placed high hopes on was beginning to fall into a disadvantage, and he quickly took action.
Fu Zhu He Bo used his speed to the extreme and kept taking action with all kinds of weird hidden weapons and weapons, but Tang Jinge just looked at him coldly in the face of his sneak attack, with a golden glow in his eyes.
Tang Jinge's gaze actually shocked Grandmaster Qinghe again. Fu Zhu He Bo found that he had once again lost control of his body. He could not move at this time and let others control him.
However, Tang Jinge ignored him and continued to attack the Sword God Envoy like a storm. Although the Sword God Envoy was powerful, he was no match for Tang Jinge in his prime state. The substance-like spirit gradually became deformed under the violent attack. It's so thin that it seems like it could dissipate at any moment.
"No! Lord Sword God Envoy!" Fu Zhu He Bo watched as the old man in white robe was blasted by Tang Jinge and turned into a white light that penetrated into the Yun Sword. As the Yun Sword once again flew back to Fu Zhu He Bo's hand, there was With the blessing of the Divine Sword, Fu Zhu He Bo finally got rid of Tang Jinge's shock.
So what if he just got rid of it, Fu Zhu He Bo was suppressed by Tang Jinge again before taking a few shots with the Yun Sword in his hand.
There was no suspense at this point in the battle. Fu Zhu He Bo could only hold on. After a cup of tea, Fu Zhu He Bo could no longer hold on. Tang Jinge finally took action and chopped off Fu Zhu He Bo's head.
At the moment when Fu Zhu He Bo fell, Tang Jinge did not notice that the sword body representing the mirror of Zhenjin in the Yunjian suddenly had a halo of light, and Fu Zhu He Bo's figure flashed and disappeared on the mirror sword.
Then the entire Yunjian began to fall apart quickly, first turning into three parts, and then dissipating directly.
After Tang Jinge killed Fu Zhu He Bo, he once again commanded the Xinghen Longjia Battalion to launch an attack. They rushed left and right, causing a great impact on the Yingnan Army and the Yinmatan defenders.
Xu Zhen, who was still fighting fiercely with the two monkeys, realized that the county guard was in danger and hurriedly rushed in the direction of Tan Kui. The two monkeys tried to stop him but failed. Not everyone is Tang Jinge and can fight across realms. If they could gain the upper hand, they could only watch the grandmaster leave.
