Chapter 124: Partial Recovery!

Style: Fantasy Author: Writing the Divine ScrollWords: 2112Update Time: 24/02/01 15:15:56
This voice that had been absent for half a year suddenly made Tang Ming burst into tears.

"It's been so long that I almost forgot your existence..."

Zhili couldn't help but smile after hearing this, "I'm really sorry. Without the spiritual power your sister gathered in the Qiankun Realm and the nourishment given by Danyang Spiritual Spring, I might have to sleep for a while longer. It's just a pity that the recovered strength is not enough for a long time. Fight.”

Tang Ming smiled, a smile of relief, "It'll be great if I can wake up. I hope seniors can help me get out of this predicament."

After finishing his words, Tang Ming closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, a lotus shape appeared in his red pupils. This was the embodiment of Zhili's control over his body, and it was also the mark of possessing the Green Lotus Immortal Sword.

"Yes, after breaking through the Yuan-building realm in half a year, you still have a chance to catch up with the Immortal Emperor, but before that, I still need to help you solve some troubles."

After saying that, he looked at Wan Chutian in the sky, but there was a long-lost contempt in his eyes.

When he noticed that Tang Ming was exuding a strange aura, Wan Chutian's expression froze for a moment, because he had felt that aura when he fought with him in the Sword Dao Holy Land.

It was an aura that was arrogant to the world, but just when he wanted to withdraw his sword move, it was already too late. Tang Ming had already set off, moving with the speed of dawn.

With just a casual sword strike, he could easily block all moves.

"boom!"

The sword energy surged around and exploded in all directions.

Several peaks in the Canglan Holy Land were severely damaged and instantly shattered, with countless boulders rolling to the ground.

Seeing such a scene, everyone was shocked.

"Is this the power exerted by Tang Ming?"

"Is it too exaggerated to build Yuan and fight against Huaxuan?"

Even Xuan Xiaozi was a little hesitant, but it was a good thing that Tang Ming could protect himself now. After all, Wan Chutian was holding an immortal sword, and it was not him who could defeat him.

At present, the crisis in Canglan Holy Land has been resolved. If we can retreat safely with all the disciples, it will be the best result.

After thinking again and again, Xuan Xiaozi immediately issued an order, "All sect forces will obey the order and withdraw from Canglan Holy Land and patrol the surrounding area."

Not letting these second-rate forces leave now is also a guarantee, so that they can still take care of sudden situations, because now the devil is everywhere, who knows whether there will be an ambush by the devil sect disciples on the way back.

The most important and dangerous thing at the moment is that Wan Chutian, who has fallen into madness, was shocked by Tang Ming's blow just now, but who knows what his next step will be.

"Wan Chutian, stop being so stubborn, it's still too late to turn back now!" Xuan Xiaozi spoke again.

However, he signaled for the troops behind him to hurriedly withdraw from the battlefield. After Ye Yuntian received the signal, he did not say anything, but whispered to the people around him: "Retreat ten miles and guard all entrances to Canglan Holy Land."

After the disciples around him heard this, they immediately began to dispatch the Star Destroyer, and many sect forces also began to drive away towards the foot of the mountain, because they also knew that it was no longer their turn to help in the current battle.

Seeing that the surrounding sect forces began to leave this place, Xuan Xiaozi also breathed a sigh of relief. At least this ensured that the Martial Arts Holy Land had control over other sects, and at least it did not cause serious losses.

Soon, he looked at Tang Ming again, "Junior, you should leave quickly. That old guy has gone crazy. No one knows what he will do next."

After hearing this, Tang Ming at least waved his hand casually, "I'm just a small Huanxuan monk, there's no need to avoid the edge temporarily."

Hearing this, Xuan Xiaozi's expression also changed instantly, and large beads of sweat fell from his forehead, "Don't be brave, he has a fairy sword in his hand, even I am not sure of defeating him."

It is indeed not a bad thing for a young man to be fearless, but it is not a wise move to show off his strength without any reason.

"So what if the fairy sword is in his hand? Without absolute strength, he cannot exert one ten thousandth of the strength of the fairy sword." Tang Ming said with slight disdain.

When it comes to understanding the purpose of the fairy sword, I'm afraid no one knows it better than him.

Tang Ming jumped up and attacked Wan Chutian with the force of thunder, with a speed beyond what the human eye could capture.

Wan Chutian did not dare to neglect, and immediately stretched out the Qiankun Fairy Sword to gather powerful spiritual power.

"Holy Spirit Extermination Kill!"

A ray of holy light flashed across, instantly attacking with countless coercion, as if it was about to tear the world apart.

"That's not how fairy swords are used." Tang Ming said with contempt.

Turning the sword blade, green lotus flowers appeared instantly.

"The secret of Qinglian, the sevenfold lotus ring!"

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang..."

Seven green shields appeared instantly, which were many times stronger than the Green Lotus Covering Ring that Tang Ming had previously used.

Using these seven ring-shaped shields, all Wan Chutian's attacks were blocked.

Being able to block it so easily made Tang Ming say with some disdain: "Old Zamao, why are you so much weaker than the last time you fought? Have you become weaker?"

Wan Chutian responded coldly, "I haven't seen you for a while, but your ability to use secret techniques has become even more powerful."

Tang Ming suddenly raised his middle finger and said humiliatingly: "To use what my master often says, practice more. If you can't afford it, don't play. The past was the past and the present is the present. Comparing the past with the present, you Why don’t you compare it with when you were just born?”

These words made several monks with strong cultivations stunned on the spot. This was the first time for them to see such a refreshing and refined insult.

For this reason, he couldn't help but echoed: "Wan Chutian, if you hear me, just practice more. Don't go out and say that you are the leader of the Seven Holy Lands. We can't afford to lose this person."

Hearing these guys' constant sarcasm, Wan Chutian's face began to look a little uneasy.

Tang Ming, who used secret techniques to increase his strength, was able to suppress him, not to mention the cave monks who were still watching with eager eyes.

The most difficult one is Xuan Xiaozi, the number one cultivator of magic. With his extremely proficient knowledge of battle tactics, it is almost impossible to escape from his grasp.

If you continue to waste it, you will most likely die here.

"Fellow Taoists, Sword Dao Master Wan Chutian's stubbornness has caused such a disaster. Today, in line with the Dao of Heaven and the will of the people, we will execute him here!"

The words fell and won countless applause.

"Today we will exterminate the thieves together and restore justice to the world."

"That's right..."

Hearing more and more echoes in his ears, the smile on the corner of Wan Chutian's mouth gradually became colder.

"Want to kill me? You're not worthy!"

Then he looked up to the sky in anger and shouted at the sky: "Duan Po Tian, ​​how long do you want to watch the show!"