When he felt the spiritual power gathering on the ground, Leng Hongchen also looked towards the direction of the lotus.
And that's where Tang Ming was advancing.
The two Huanxuan level monks were naturally able to notice that when they used their senses to sense, they could easily detect traces of Tang Ming's belongings.
When Wan Chutian sensed the familiar scent of the fairy sword, his expression suddenly changed, "Tang Ming, I didn't expect you to be hiding here. You will definitely die today!"
After saying that, Dangji rushed to the ground, intending to catch Tang Ming.
As he was about to leave, he was stopped by Leng Hongchen.
"Old bald donkey, where do you want to go?"
Seeing that the old woman in front of him dared to stop her, his face suddenly darkened, "If you stop her again, don't blame me for being merciless."
"Save your face and go back to your old age!" Leng Hongchen was not polite at all. He once again waved the whisk in his hand and woven countless white silk threads into a huge grid, binding it tightly.
The bound Wan Chutian's expression suddenly changed, "Old bitch, don't force me, you make me anxious. Even if your mistress comes in person, I will kill you here."
"Don't mention that heartless man, I get a headache just thinking about him." Leng Hongchen frowned.
The entanglement between the two continued, and the explosive power suddenly sounded throughout the entire universe.
Such a riot also attracted Ye Yuntian's attention. Now that the other party was being held back, it was the best time to escape.
"It's really a fight. Let's leave in the chaos!"
But Tang Ming is still in promotion status and can't move at all.
Seeing that Tang Ming didn't respond, Ye Yuntian could only stay where he was to ensure that someone would intervene.
However, the more you worry about something, the more something will happen.
A cold voice slowly sounded, "The golden cicada sheds its shell and secretly visits Chen Cang. Whoever comes here will probably think that you two have already left here. If it weren't for the spiritual energy of this fairy sword, I really wouldn't be able to find you."
The person who came was none other than Mu Qingyun. At this moment, he was holding a bloody sword and walking towards him.
Bloody evil energy emanated from his body, and he could vaguely feel the presence of some danger.
"I didn't expect that after a while, you actually broke through to the true spirit realm." Mu Qingyun couldn't help but express a somewhat appreciative tone when he noticed the growth of aura in the other party's body.
"Being praised by you is really a lingering nightmare." Ye Yuntian didn't intend to give the other party a good look.
I thought that this haunting guy would be dead after the crisis in Luoyang City was resolved that day, but who would have thought that he would appear in front of him intact and even more powerful.
The bloody sword in his hand was even more weird. His intuition told Ye Yuntian that the person in front of him was no longer the holy son of the holy land of swordsmanship, but a demon who had fallen into the devil's path.
"I can feel fear from you. We are both the Holy Son, so there is no need to be so open-minded."
The smile on that handsome face was cold and frightening, and it always sent chills down the back of people's backs when they saw it.
When Mu Qingyun's eyes looked at Tang Ming, who was being promoted, they gradually turned ferocious, "It really took no effort. I originally thought of finding a chance to kill you, but now it seems that God is helping me."
After saying that, the blood sword in his hand immediately shot out a sword energy and slashed straight at Tang Ming.
The powerful sword energy made a "whooshing" sound as it passed by, and the ground also stirred up waves. Such a strong offensive made Ye Yuntian frown.
The opponent's casual attack had already reached the fifth or even sixth level of the true spirit realm, which originally surpassed his own cultivation level of the second level.
But even though the difference in strength was too big, he still didn't flinch. The black scale gun immediately took action and blocked all the attacks head on.
"Qiang!"
The sword energy blocked it, but made Ye Yuntian's figure retreat several steps.
In this encounter, the gap between the two sides has already been seen.
Even though he blocked the blow, Ye Yuntian's arm still began to tremble, and even a shallow mark appeared on the black scale gun.
You must know that even when facing a weapon of the level of Qingyun Holy Sword, it has not shown any wear and tear, which shows how powerful the weapon in the opponent's hand is.
"I'm sorry, I stopped just now, and that's how I let you survive by chance. I won't hold back any mercy on you from now on!"
As Mu Qingyun's cold voice fell, the other party moved and began to burst out with a powerful momentum. With one step, his figure suddenly swept away. In just the blink of an eye, he was already close to the distance between the two parties.
So fast!
Ye Yuntian was shocked. He had focused all his attention on the opponent, but he still couldn't see all the opponent's movements clearly. He could only rely on his fighting instinct to drive his muscles to defend.
The huge blood sword struck out several times, like a thunderous dragon flashing through with countless bloody lights, forcing Ye Yuntian to continuously defend.
The two of them attacked and defended, and their weapons continued to fire.
"Qiang!"
"boom!"
"Boom!"
There were several different sounds. The originally huge blood sword was as light as a feather in Mu Qingyun's hand, and the swing was extremely exaggerated, as if the movement had no weight at all.
Several streaks of bloody sword energy were like spinning kites, constantly knocking back Ye Yuntian's figure. After only a brief confrontation, they suppressed the opponent without any means of counterattack.
"Qiang!"
They collided again, and Ye Yuntian took advantage of the force to take a few steps back.
After pulling away, he began to breathe heavily, because the defense just now consumed a lot of energy, and even counterattack became a luxury.
"Aha......"
With a slightly heavy breathing, it was obvious that Ye Yuntian was declining. They were both in the True Yuan realm, so the gap between the two was extremely obvious.
On the other hand, Mu Qingyun, although the fierce offensive just now only made his hair a little messy, his breathing did not pause at all, but he took it in and out in an orderly manner.
When Tang Ming turned around and glanced at Tang Ming, who was still advancing, his eyes were a little helpless, "Brother, I can only help you hold on for ten minutes this time!"
After saying that, he opened his clothes, revealing the silver dragon tattoo on his body.
It was obvious that he was ready to fight to the death.
