Chapter 74: Capture the fruit!

Style: Fantasy Author: Writing the Divine ScrollWords: 2328Update Time: 24/01/18 15:30:12
Due to the thick evil aura, even Tang Ming, who had a complete fairy sword at this moment, gradually showed a bit of solemn expression on his face.

Even if the powerful aura is thousands of meters away, the danger can still be clearly sensed.

Facing a powerful enemy, Tang Ming had some doubts about whether he could face it.

But at the same time, it also gave him the will to fight.

Because he saw the fruit, the Netherworld Fruit, which could be exchanged for his sister's chance of survival. As long as he captured this thing and went to the Scarlet Flame Holy Land to exchange for the Blood Lin Fruit, his sister's seal would be completely lifted.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Tang Ming's lips.

"After all the losses along the way, I finally saw the fruits. This trip is not in vain!"

Hearing the subtle smile on the other person's lips, Xuanyuan Ming looked furious, "Boy, why are you laughing? You don't really think you can defeat me, do you?"

The cyan sword blade was slowly raised. Tang Ming said indifferently, "Whether I can win or not is not important. What is important is that I have seen what I want."

Xuanyuan Ming glanced at the remaining fruits and could roughly guess what the other party was thinking.

Then he snorted coldly, "With your little capital, you can use less than 10% of the strength of the fairy sword at most. If you want to compete with me, are you worthy?"

After saying that, he stretched out his palm to touch the fruit, trying to put it into his bag.

This small movement was also caught by Tang Ming, and then he stepped on it, his figure flashed violently, and in just the blink of an eye, he was already in front of him.

Such rapid speed made Xuanyuan Ming a little surprised. Regarding the speed competition, no matter how much his strength improved, he could not catch up with Tang Ming's movements.

"call out!"

The sword blade that broke through the air stabbed directly at the arm holding the fruit. If it hit, one of his arms would be severed.

Xuanyuan Ming hurriedly retracted his palm, and then slashed out a bloody sword energy, heading towards Tang Ming's vitals.

The two forces collided instantly and exploded with impacts.

"boom!"

A hurricane struck, blowing up hundreds of feet of hurricane force and blowing the fruits up.

The two of them also noticed the Nether Fruit that was about to break away from the trunk, and stretched out their palms to catch it.

The figures of both sides jumped up almost at the same time, their eyes intersecting with each other.

It's just that Tang Ming's speed is always one step faster than the other party, and his palm has already touched the fruit.

Knowing that he could not snatch the success, Xuanyuan Ming simply changed his mind.

It's just that in this position, it would be more troublesome to swing the Blood Dust Sword, but it is extremely conducive to the use of fists and kicks.

"boom!"

Xuanyuan Ming suddenly took action and punched Tang Ming's chest with great force and endless evil energy.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and even though Tang Ming stretched out his left arm to block his chest, most of the force still entered his heart.

"puff!"

Tang Ming vomited blood and flew backward hundreds of meters in an instant. Even though he rolled down the mountain, he still held the Nether Fruit in his chest.

After slowly getting up from the sand, Tang Minglian took out the fruit and inspected it. Fortunately, he had protected it in time and did not cause any damage to the fruit.

"Huh~" Tang Ming finally breathed a deep sigh of relief. After such a long time in the forbidden area, something good finally happened. After carefully putting the items into the treasure bag, he turned his attention to Xuanyuan Ming again.

"The next thing is the grudge between you and me." Tang Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the fighting spirit in his eyes emerged crazily.

Now that his fairy sword has returned to its peak, it naturally has the power to fight, and his fairy sword also has the ability to purify evil spirits. This battle is not without a chance of winning.

After using Qinglian's spiritual power to recover the injuries in his body, he raised the sword blade again and swooped forward.

Looking at the creature in front of him who was almost not afraid of death, a question came to Xuanyuan Ming's mind at this moment.

Could it be that this guy has inexhaustible physical strength?

Before he could get the answer to this question, Tang Ming's sword blade had already pierced the opponent's vital part.

However, Xuanyuan Ming had no intention of confronting this madman.

After all, under his feet is the statue of the blood ancestor. After thousands of years of precipitation, he can naturally exert the power of the blood ancestor.

Xuanyuan Ming then bit his finger and recited the formula quickly.

"Your Majesty the Blood Ancestor, I will use your true spirit today."

After drinking it, the huge statue suddenly opened its eyes, and looked at Tang Ming with its blood-red eyes.

Feeling the sight of him, Tang Ming suddenly felt something bad.

The huge statue suddenly waved its hand, set off a thousand-foot hurricane, and then rushed towards Tang Ming's position.

Tang Ming, who was about to attack, could only passively escape at this moment.

The huge statue did not continue to move at this moment, but formed seals with both hands, bursting out immeasurable blood. At this moment, the blood cloud in the sky suddenly grew, completely covering the entire forbidden area.

And within the blood-colored clouds, Tang Ming vaguely saw a figure, and that figure looked at Tang Ming coldly with endless overlord aura, as if he was looking at a weak ant.

This breath was enough to shatter the entire mountain and sea, and turn the world upside down. Tang Ming was the most oppressive person he had ever encountered. Just a hint of oppressive breath was enough to overwhelm the spiritual power of the fairy sword.

The identity of this Blood Ancestor is definitely not ordinary.

And Tang Ming seemed to have received a sense of fate in his heart, telling him that if he achieved greatness in the future, he would definitely have a shocking battle with this person.

"Boy, today you can see the true form of the Blood Ancestor, and you can rest in peace!"

"Sea of ​​blood and heaven-shaking seal!"

With a roar, a palm suddenly stretched out from the bloody cloud. This palm was a thousand feet in size and was composed of countless dead souls. If you look closely, you can still see the faces of the dead souls and the hoarse hands and feet.

"What a weird technique. It seems that this kind of technique cannot be created by Cangqiong Continent..."

Just when Tang Ming was confused, the huge bloody hand was approaching. Now was not the time to sit still and wait for death. He finally got the Youquan Fruit and had to go back alive.

The strong desire to survive formed a connection with the fairy sword. As the stars on the sword shone, a martial art was instantly poured into Tang Ming's mind.

Before he could fully understand the effects of this Kung Fu, his body had already moved first.

"Spiritual advanced martial arts, Qinglian covers the heavy ring."

The Green Lotus Fairy Sword instantly transformed into a lotus flower, and ring-shaped shields suddenly appeared on the flower's stamens.

"boom!"

The bloody hand instantly hit the shield, and roars erupted.

I saw two streams of light erupting on the mountains in the forbidden area, instantly dispelling all the haze that had accumulated in the sky for many years.

However, Tang Ming has just learned this kind of martial arts and has not yet fully mastered it.

"puff!"

Tang Ming suddenly coughed out blood from the corner of his mouth, and the circular shield shattered instantly. Even though it had blocked 90% of the force, the huge palm instantly pressed to the ground with a crushing force.

Along with a huge explosion, a deep pit slowly appeared in front of you.

Tang Ming was lying in the huge pit, vomiting blood from the corner of his mouth, but still holding the fairy sword tightly in his hand, without any flinching look in his eyes.

"Qiang!"

After standing up again, Tang Ming looked at the huge statue in front of him, and then roared.

"Come on, your father is still alive!"