"What a joke, wipe us out? Who do you think you are?"
He Qian, who was already depressed inside, was worried about not venting his worries. Unexpectedly, someone happened to bump into the muzzle of the gun.
"All swordsmanship disciples obey the order and surround and suppress Tang Ming, regardless of life or death!"
The order was given.
All the swordsmen monks surrounded and suppressed Tang Ming with swords, trying to kill him here.
These people all have considerable strength. They are all in the Yuan-building realm, and the lowest ones are all at the peak of Tongmai. It can be said that they have the strength to absolutely crush Tang Ming.
No matter who faces these people, I'm afraid there will be only one end.
However, Tang Ming showed an excited smile.
There was a desire for fighting in that smile.
Because today, he was finally able to use the fairy sword to experience the pleasure of killing his disciples with a sword that was different from his original sword.
A majestic green lotus sword energy exploded instantly, knocking the oncoming disciples back hundreds of meters in an instant.
"Such a powerful sword energy. I didn't expect it to be emanating from a channel-connecting monk."
"That boy really has the treasure of our sect's inheritance!"
He Qian also discovered the clue. He originally thought that the fairy sword was just a piece of scrap metal in Tang Ming's hands, but he didn't expect that he could actually master it.
"All disciples listen to orders and form formations!"
With an order, a huge formation was activated again.
The only difference is that this time the formation is targeting only Tang Ming.
Watching the sword energy beginning to gather in the sky, it has begun to take shape.
Tang Ming knew that he might not be able to dodge this blow.
In order to find a way out of a certain death situation, the only solution for now is to use the fairy sword.
"Senior, I'm sorry, I couldn't listen to your opinion. It's just that the situation today is sudden, and I can only find a glimmer of hope by using the fairy sword."
In the critical moment, Tang Ming no longer hesitated and activated all the Qinglian Sword Qi in his body, ripples rippling through the space like ripples.
Countless sword intentions gathered behind Tang Ming like entities. A green lotus flower slowly bloomed from behind Tang Ming. The lotus condensed with countless sword intentions unfolded and filled the air instantly.
The Green Lotus Fairy Sword appears!
In the heart of the lotus, a cyan sword slowly emerged, illuminating the entire Qingyun City with a holy luster.
The powerful aura of the fairy sword made everyone's expressions change when they saw it.
"Is that the fairy sword?"
"As expected, it is just as the rumors say, it is extremely holy and has the ability to purify everything."
Just the spread of sword intent made everyone feel fear in their hearts.
Tang Ming slowly drew out the sword, and a holy aura enveloped his whole body.
Now he has the strength to compete.
"If you want to kill me, it depends on how good your teeth are!"
Seeing that the situation was beginning to escape his control, He Qian no longer hesitated.
"Destroy Juechen!"
A hundred-foot sword energy instantly condensed and pointed directly in the direction of Tang Ming. This blow was enough to destroy half of the buildings in Qingyun City. It was obvious that He Qian had no intention of leaving alive this time.
When Tang Ming saw this, he no longer had any reservations.
All the spiritual power of the green lotus was exploded, and the sword energy formed by countless green lotus petals condensed instantly.
"Head-on confrontation? Looking for death!"
A mere monk in the realm of Tongmai actually wants to shake the formation formed by dozens of yuan-building monks. It is simply a wishful thinking like a mayfly shaking a tree.
"Tang Ming, use your blood today to reshape the prestige of my holy land of swordsmanship."
Tang Ming, who was giving everything he had, sneered: "If you can do it, just try it!"
As the words of the two people fell, both sides used their own trump cards.
Two powerful sword energies collided instantly, triggering a huge explosion in the sky.
"Boom!"
The huge explosion triggered a hurricane, sweeping away everything in Qingyun City.
The violent impact caused all the formations to collapse. Many disciples lost their spiritual power and fell from the air.
On the other hand, Tang Ming, under the huge shock wave, stepped into the ashes.
There is almost no spiritual power left in his body. If it weren't for the powerful strength of the fairy sword itself, which can withstand 90% of the attacks, he would have become a corpse.
This blow caused damage to both sides.
"Ahem!"
Tang Ming suddenly coughed up blood from his lungs.
Feeling the injuries on his body, he understood that he might not have a chance to walk out this time.
Unless he possesses the powerful soul of his predecessor, he cannot exert the full power of the fairy sword now.
Just when he was unconscious, a friendly call came to his ears.
"Tang Ming!"
The voice in his ear made him slowly turn his head.
What caught his eye was Jiang Hanyi's face.
"Are you okay?" Jiang Hanyi asked hurriedly.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Tang Ming whispered: "I'm afraid I won't be able to leave Qingyun City today. Please take care of my sister."
"What do you mean?!" Jiang Hanyi asked anxiously.
Looking at his trembling body and the floating spiritual energy in his body, Jiang Hanyi knew clearly that the opponent was now at the end of his strength.
Although the fairy sword is very powerful, he only has the cultivation level of channeling. It is a miracle that he can resist the attack of the formation.
Nowadays, it is impossible to expect a miracle anymore.
"please."
After entrusting Tang Rou to Jiang Hanyi, Tang Ming, who had always tried his best to protect his sister, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let's go!" Tang Ming stretched out his blood-stained palm and pushed her shoulder, signaling for her to leave as soon as possible.
Jiang Hanyi looked shocked, "Then what should you do?"
Tang Ming, who was holding the fairy sword tightly, turned around slowly and entrusted his back to her.
"Of course, I'm buying you time to leave!"
After saying this, Tang Ming pointed the sword blade at all the kendo disciples in front of him again.
He Qian also discovered that there were survivors, and his face instantly turned cold.
"Stop them, leave no one behind!"
Tang Ming burst out his last spiritual power and opened a crack in the ground, blocking the pursuit of these people.
"Want to go there? Want to step over my body!"
Seeing Tang Ming planning to face this group of enemies alone, Jiang Hanyi's eyes began to turn red slightly.
"Tang Ming, you..."
Lin Qingyao beside her hurriedly shouted: "Let's go quickly, don't let him down."
After that, he took Jiang Hanyi's hand and fled out of Qingyun City.
Tang Rou, who has the same blood, may have felt the difference from her brother, and tears appeared in the corners of her eyes.
Looking at their backs as they left, Tang Ming also showed a long-lost smile.
I'm sorry, sister. I'm afraid my brother won't have the chance to take care of you in the future.
Looking at the group of kendo disciples in front of him who were looking at him eagerly, Tang Ming knew clearly that this time the situation was really in danger.
Unexpectedly, he had just lost the blessing of Senior Zhili and fell into this situation.
If you want to survive, now, you can only make a desperate move.
"Qiang!"
Tang Ming thrust the fairy sword into the ground, as if he had made the final decision.
"Come on, you bastards!"
