The blood bathed the fairy sword and began to glow with a green light.
During the battle in Qingyun City in the past, Tang Ming used blood to inspire the hidden power of the fairy sword, causing his consciousness to be eroded. If Leng Hongchen hadn't helped, he might have become a walking corpse.
Today, Tang Ming had to activate the power of the fairy sword again to defeat Mu Qingyun, who had become a beast.
Otherwise, the entire people of Luoyang City will be littered with corpses.
When he felt the power of the fairy sword gradually entering his Dantian, Tang Ming suddenly felt that his consciousness began to be influenced by the power contained in it, as if there was another person competing with him for control of his body.
The Immortal Emperor's relics are beyond Tang Ming's control now.
The reason why I can still stay awake now is entirely because I was prepared in advance. Otherwise, I would have become a puppet controlled by the fairy sword.
"Let's go..." Tang Ming said softly.
"I'm not leaving, I want to stay with you." Qing'er quickly grabbed his sleeve.
"Silly girl, I didn't say I wouldn't accompany you. Let's go take shelter first. I have some things to deal with." After saying that, he looked at the rioting crowd.
At this moment, Mu Qingyun, like a wild beast, began to slaughter innocent people crazily. If he was not stopped, all the people would die in his hands before they could escape.
Qing'er couldn't help but show a bit of fear in her eyes as she looked at the beast that was constantly killing people.
The huge creature seemed to sense something, and its huge pupils looked at Qing'er.
When he saw the other party looking at him, Qing'er instinctively took a few steps back.
Mu Qingyun, on the other hand, roared and started running towards Qing'er crazily.
Tang Ming had a clear view of everything and guessed the reason.
The origin of the evil spirit comes from Qing'er. Even if he becomes a beast, he still follows the instinct of becoming stronger and wants to completely absorb the evil energy in Qing'er's body.
"Roar!"
Mu Qingyun roared excitedly.
The huge limbs made cracks on the ground and rushed towards Qing'er's position at a very fast speed.
When Tang Ming saw this, he immediately protected Qing'er behind him.
"Walk!"
"Master, you must survive!"
There was a soft sound, and Qing'er didn't dare to linger any longer. He opened his legs and started running in the direction where the crowd was fleeing.
Feeling the source of Yin evil turning away, Mu Qingyun instantly changed direction and went to chase Qing'er's footsteps.
Seeing that the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, a sword energy instantly blocked his way.
"Where are you running? Your opponent is me!"
Tang Ming raised his sword and pointed it at Mu Qingyun, who was approaching rapidly.
With the instinct of a beast, he sensed the dangerous aura, stopped instantly, and began to look at Tang Ming with vigilant eyes.
Looking at the swordsman saint who no longer looked human at this moment.
Tang Ming sighed and couldn't help but click his tongue, "If you could see yourself like this, you would definitely regret doing this!"
Unfortunately, no matter what Tang Ming said, the other party could no longer listen.
Only when he saw the fairy sword in Tang Ming's hand would he show an angry look.
Obviously, subconsciously, he still regarded the other party as his biggest enemy.
"Roar!"
An angry voice sounded.
Mu Qingyun pounced on Tang Ming again. As long as he caught it with his sharp claws, his skin would peel off even if he didn't die.
The claws that cut through the air are like sharp weapons, each swing is extremely destructive.
"Qiang!"
Tang Ming waved his hand casually and blocked it.
At this moment, the opponent's offensive, no matter how agile it was, could not break through Tang Ming's defense.
After several rounds of fighting, Mu Qingyun, who was aggressively aggressive, began to go crazy, and his attack methods began to become disorganized.
Seeing each other, there is no reason left.
Tang Ming also decided not to hold back.
"You must not accept it becoming like this. It doesn't matter, I will help you get rid of it right away!"
As he spoke, Tang Ming's sword blade pierced the opponent's vital part.
Mu Qingyun, who had the consciousness of a beast, instantly stretched out his sharp claws to protect his chest.
But Tang Ming's sword blade was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, piercing all the sharp claws and shattering them all in an instant!
After losing his protection, the sword blade instantly pierced his chest, and a sound of "Puff!" was heard, and blood splattered everywhere.
Mu Qingyun, who was severely injured, immediately took a few steps back, clutching his injured chest and letting out a mournful howl. This blow had already caused a lot of damage to him.
Just when Tang Ming was about to pursue the victory, he unexpectedly discovered that the wounds on the opponent's chest began to release evil energy, and the originally bleeding wounds began to heal gradually.
Gradually, even the slightest trace of injury disappeared.
"Absorbing so much evil energy, it turns out that it can not only improve your strength!"
It had absorbed so much fresh life, but now it has been turned into vitality to fill the gap of injury.
"It seems that it's not that easy to kill you."
Looking at the gleam of the fairy sword in his hand, Tang Ming knew exactly what he should do.
"Since you want to erode my body so much, then this time, I will let you swallow it all at once!"
After saying that, Tang Ming raised the sword blade and stabbed himself in the chest.
"puff!"
Bright red blood gushed out like spring water in an instant. However, this blood did not flow to the ground, but was all absorbed by the fairy sword.
In an instant, the fairy sword burst out with intense light, shining in front of the two of them.
Draw the blade again.
Tang Ming's wounds began to gradually recover.
But his pupils began to glow with cyan light.
Holding the hilt of the sword in his left arm, the light from the Feixian Sword eroded and gradually extended along the veins of his arm to Tang Ming's neck. At this moment, half of his body was filled with cyan veins.
If you look closely, those meridians flash like fluorescent lights.
The blood in his body began to heat up and churn. Tang Ming pulled off his upper body clothes, revealing his strong body.
Starting from the right arm holding the sword and extending to the chest, there is a strange green luster that is constantly traveling through the meridians in the body.
Those resolute eyes gradually began to become cold, as if they were a king who despised everything in the world.
Tang Ming held the sword in one hand and just swept it casually, and the vast sword energy swept out like a huge wave.
With just one casual blow, he slashed towards Mu Qingyun's body instantly.
"Puff puff!"
Several streams of blood mist exploded.
Mu Qingyun's body was severely damaged.
Mu Qingyun, who was lying in a pool of blood, struggled to hold himself up and roared, venting his final rage.
However, it was also this roar.
This caused Tang Ming's dissatisfaction.
"Noisy!"
"Why did you displease this emperor?"
The voice was careless, but it carried endless pressure.
He is as proud as an ancient emperor looking down at the heaven and earth.
Slowly stretched out his fingers, pointed at Mu Qingyun who was standing on the ground, and lightly snapped his fingers!
"Bang!"
A dull voice sounded.
Countless strands of sword energy were like waterfalls, hanging in the Milky Way. As the fingertips turned, the sword energy rose from the ground, taking Mu Qingyun's damaged body into the air instantly.
"burst!"
Countless sword energy detonated instantly, tearing the dark sky into a dazzling light.
Gorgeous, brilliant, awe-inspiring.
Looking up, I saw only day, not night.
At this moment, Tang Ming was like a god, standing between heaven and earth.
