Chapter 127: Fight against the evil!

Style: Fantasy Author: Writing the Divine ScrollWords: 2414Update Time: 24/02/03 13:41:26
"It's interesting. It's rare to see such a proud newcomer. I just don't know if you have the strength to say this!"

Duan Potian was also interested. After all, he had never fought against the descendant of the Immortal Sword for so many years in the continent. Now facing such a powerful enemy, his instinctive wildness was aroused.

"I don't have any tasks during this time, so I'll just have some fun with you!"

After hearing this, Tang Ming said with a hint of indifference, "Want to play? Then I'll play more with you!"

Having said that, the seven thousand-foot-long sword blades struck instantly with endless killing intent. The powerful sword energy instantly exploded into extremely sharp slashes, and its speed exceeded lightning. If it were not a monk at the Huanxuan level, it would be difficult to Dodge.

"Buzz!"

A series of sword sounds flashed through, and when passing by Duan Potian, there was a strong sound of breaking wind. The sword energy flashed and split the ground into several cracks. Even the hard bluestone on the ground was instantly divided into pieces like tofu. Many blocks.

Looking at this weird scene, Duan Potian's expression suddenly condensed. At this moment, he finally knew that the strength of the young man in front of him was probably already comparable to the Hua Xuan level.

But all this was not over yet, all the sword energy from all directions in the world was unleashed again, and it struck towards Duan Po Tian suddenly and violently as if it were endless.

"Damn it!" Duan Potian couldn't help but cursed angrily. He thought it was just a few random sword energy, but he didn't expect that there was such a backhand hidden.

In order to avoid such an attack, he could only choose to constantly move his body to avoid the sword energy. However, the sword energy that was originally standing on the ground suddenly called back again and attacked Duanpotian.

Such a sudden attack makes it difficult to defend against.

In a desperate situation, it is best to use spiritual power to condense into a shield to block the situation in front of you.

However, at the moment when it was formed, Duanpotian did not feel any sign of relaxing, but instead, the worry in his heart increased again.

Just when he was trying to figure out the trajectory of the sword energy, the sword energy actually penetrated the shield and hit his vitals.

Even a Huanxuan-level monk cannot easily dodge such a close-range attack.

"Pfft!"

The sword energy instantly penetrated his arm, cutting off a large number of blood vessels, and blood began to flow from his wounds.

With a scream, Duanpotian began to wail continuously.

"Wan Chutian, come and help!"

Hearing Duan Potian's plea for help, Wan Chutian, who was in a stalemate on the side, said helplessly, "Take care of it yourself first, I can't get away!"

At this moment, Wan Chutian was being entangled by Xuan Xiaozi. Since both of them were in poor condition, they were reserved in their attacks, just to find the other's flaw and kill him with the last blow.

But as a top monk, he will protect his weak points, so it can be said that it is very difficult to end the battle in a short time, so this is why Wan Chutian said to let him find a way.

Duanpotian, who is deeply troubled by the sword formation, also knows that if he continues to be consumed like this, he may completely perish here. The powerful sword energy can almost ignore any defense. In the entire Cangqiong Continent, it is simply Unheard of.

However, at the moment, it was being used by a small Yuan-building monk, and from the other party's calm expression, it was easy to see that the other party was not actually using all his strength, but was still testing.

"I didn't expect to hit a hard board this time!" Duanpotian looked slightly surprised.

I originally thought that Tang Ming was just an ordinary Yuan-building monk, but I didn't expect that he would have such a method.

However, as a Huaxuan cultivator, he is not a person with an unworthy reputation. He is a human spirit who climbed from the top level of Qi Condensation cultivator to this realm. How could he not have any means of escape?

"Yinsha mist!"

As he chanted the mantra, Duan Potian's figure suddenly turned into countless black mist and began to flee in all directions.

"If you want to run away, is it too late?"

Tang Ming didn't hold back at all. He immediately rotated the sword blade, mobilized the direction of all the sword energy, and chased towards the black mist.

It's just that there are too many black mists, and even Tang Ming, who has Danyang eyes, can't catch them all. Obviously this is the opponent's trump card to escape, otherwise it wouldn't be so difficult to find the main body.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Countless black mist was instantly shattered by the sword energy, but his figure was still not found. At this moment, a fragmented voice suddenly sounded.

"You and I are of one mind at the moment. The more anxious you are, the more hasty I will use my power. In this way, it will be absolutely impossible to kill him."

After hearing Senior Zhili's reminder, Tang Ming slowly closed his eyes.

Then he focused all his attention on the fleeing black mist. It might be very difficult to find the true body among the countless blindfolds, but Tang Ming, who had Danyang eyes, was able to do it.

What he needs to do now is to calm down and find where Duan Po Tian's true body is.

Duan Potian, who was escaping, finally breathed a sigh of relief when he noticed that the attack had disappeared. After all, he also had the cultivation level of Hua Xuan, and his ability to escape was not comparable to that of the third-rate monks.

It is precisely because of this that he was able to become the leader of the Yinsha Sect. After all, although those geniuses in the same period were superior to him in talent and perseverance, it was a pity that they all died before becoming famous.

If you want to achieve greatness, survival is everything.

"I'm sorry Wan Chutian, I'll leave you alone to struggle here!" Duan Potian left these words and suddenly sped away.

But it was this opening that made Tang Ming aware of the other party's identity.

"Found it!" Tang Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and the sword blade in his hand was immediately pointed at the fleeing black mist.

"laugh!"

A sword blade that pierced the air suddenly traveled rapidly in the sky, and immediately stabbed the fleeing black mist.

"Bang!"

The sword energy instantly penetrated the black mist, and a scream was heard. Duanpotian's figure immediately appeared, and his injured body began to fall to the ground continuously.

"Boom!"

Duan Po Tian, ​​who suffered a heavy blow, hit the ground, and the powerful force of the fall even created a big crater.

Duanpotian, who was lying on the ground and started coughing up blood, probably never imagined that he would actually lose to a junior.

However, he has already escaped from Canglan Holy Land, and even if he wants to catch up now, it will still take some time.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to spend his life to escape from this place.

"Boy, I admit that you are very strong now, but just wait, sooner or later I will avenge this arrow."

After saying the harsh words, Duan Potian once again used the black mist to escape, but this time his escape speed was not as fast as before. Obviously, the blow just now caused a lot of damage to him.

Seeing that the crisis had been resolved, Xuechen's slightly weak voice slowly sounded, "Boy, I'm sorry, I'm going to take a nap again now."

"Senior is so kind to you today. I am so grateful to you. I also hope to tell you how to help you recover completely. I will do my best to do so."

After hearing this, Zhili showed a generous smile, "I'm just taking a nap. I won't sleep for as long as last time. If you have any questions, you can ask me when I wake up."

After saying this, the scattered voices slowly dissipated.

However, in order to fight against Wan Chutian, Zhili left the last bit of his own power attached to the Qinglian Fairy Sword. He only hoped that Tang Ming could seize the best opportunity and create a miracle.

"Senior, have a good rest." Tang Ming gripped the fairy sword tightly and began to look for an opportunity to win with one blow.

Soon, there was another sound in the sky.