"You can actually use a strike that is comparable to the transformation of a god? It is indeed incredible, but I will remember you. When we see you next time, our Tiangongfang will level China."
Yuan Xing's horrified voice came as he shed his old body and his soul fled back to another world. This shows how frightened he was by Wang Tao's move.
The area where Yuan Xing was located turned into hypocrisy and there is no trace left.
Yuan Xing ran away, but Genji Miyazou could not escape. Black thin coils came around, and he felt a strong feeling of death in his heart.
"Yin and Yang are in chaos - gods and ghosts are reversed."
Genji Miyazo saw Yuan Xing running away, and he felt as if he was being targeted by death. He immediately knew the horror of this move. At this moment, he finally used the skill of pressing the bottom of the box.
As he shouted, the ghost gate behind him suddenly solidified and blocked in front of him under his command.
When the thin line hit the huge ghost gate, he suddenly opened his eyes in fear, his face full of disbelief.
"This can't be... ah!"
Before he could finish a sentence, he was swept over by thin lines, and the huge ghost gate in front of him and him turned into nothingness, as if it had been painted out of thin air by a rubber sassafras, leaving only a dark background.
The thin line did not stop, but spread outward in a semicircle.
Blood Emperor Nicholas Bucket and others who were originally fighting with Linghe Shikigami also noticed the change here. They thought that the Chinese swordsman was trapped by the Daolong who appeared with the Bagua mirror, but they never expected that in the blink of an eye, something happened
Before the Kung Fu Chinese sword cultivator left, he cut out another incomprehensible black thin line.
When everyone saw that Yuan Xingdunfu and Genji Gongzo were beaten into nothingness, and the thin line was still spreading rapidly in this direction, everyone's expressions suddenly turned ugly.
The thin lines spread rapidly, and everything they passed turned into pitch black nothingness, whether it was buildings or anything else, as if someone had erased it from the drawing.
"hiss!"
Everyone was shocked and stunned. At this moment, they only had one thought in their hearts.
What kind of magical method is this? It’s so terrifying!
"escape!"
After being shocked, Ling Helaogui reacted first. He shot up into the sky and rushed into the distance without risking his life.
The Blood Emperor and Cang Lan also rose into the sky.
However, the weak old ghost Yukina, the weak old ghost Liuli, the old ghost Tongming, as well as a group of old slaves from the Onmyo Shrine, as well as the unconscious Emperor, Michiko Kowa and others were erased by the thin line before they could run away.
, disappeared.
The thin line spread until three kilometers before disappearing. At this time, Linghe Old Ghost, Blood Emperor, and Blue Old Ghost dared to look here from a distance. When they saw a pitch-black lake of nothingness, they were all shocked.
This this?
They panted heavily and looked at the culprit, the Chinese sword cultivator, on the other side of the void lake.
At this moment, Wang Tao was exhausted and could no longer maintain the disguise of a black face. His body returned to his original appearance, slowly becoming unreal, and finally being sucked into it by the Bagua Mirror.
After the Bagua Mirror was sucked into Wang Tao, it suddenly spun around a few times, then fell to the ground, cracked a few times, and turned into pieces.
The scene was completely silent for a moment, and the two surviving ghosts and the blood emperor of the vampire clan stared blankly at all this, not even daring to express their anger.
After waiting for a long time, the dark lake slowly recovered under the compression of the blue star plane. It took a long time to recover.
All that has recovered is the charred land, and everything in it has disappeared.
"Phew! The Chinese people are too scary, especially the sword cultivators."
Blood Emperor Nicholas Bucket muttered to himself, his whole body trembling as he spoke like this. It was obvious that this siege had shattered his worldview.
He was distracted, staggered in his steps, turned around and walked away.
"I will let the Chinese blood sheep out when I get back, and I will never mess with them again."
After the Blood Emperor left, Linghe Shishen and Can Lan also looked at each other, and they both saw deep shock in their eyes.
"Phew!! What to do next?"
Canglan was shocked for a long time, then looked at Linghe Shigami respectfully and asked.
"Phew! Speaking of which, we would also like to thank the Chinese Sword Cultivator. From now on, you and I will be free. Wouldn't that be better?"
Ling He and the old ghost sighed, with a tone of shock and joy at the same time. At this moment, he was in a complicated mood and really didn't know how to deal with it.
"Well! From now on, you will be the emperor and I will be the onmyoji!"
The blue old ghost hesitated and expressed his plan.
"Can!"
After saying this, the two ghosts burst into laughter, and then quickly rushed towards the Emperor's residence.
Of course, what happened in Dongyang at this moment has nothing to do with Wang Tao. He was sucked into the mirror and immediately felt that he had entered a small world.
As his body changed from illusion to solidity again, he appeared in the sky above a giant island.
Before he could stand still, a palace in the center of the giant island was quickly waiting for him.
"Hahaha. The distinguished guest is here, Daolong has come to welcome you from afar, atone for your sins, atone for your sins."
Before the palace arrived, the sound came rolling in.
Wang Tao was very weak at the moment, and his body felt like it was about to explode due to the forced extraction of his true energy.
From the moment he entered this small world, the shadow of death covered his heart like a black curtain, and the uncomfortable feeling made him breathless.
"Haha, why are you hypocritical? If you want anything from me, just ask. As long as you can survive, I won't be able to give it to you."
Wang Tao smiled faintly, and naturally understood that he was already a caged bird, a turtle in a urn, and Daolong did not immediately kill the killer because he just wanted to get something from him.
"Haha, so happy."
The golden palace zoomed in, and a man who looked hazy, like an old man hidden behind smoke, walked out of the palace.
"Provide your spiritual treasure and flying sword, as well as your skills and all the secrets you know, I can make the decision to let you go, but I will destroy all your cultivation."
After he finished speaking, he saw Wang Tao hesitate and continued.
"You should know that this is the bottom line for you. In addition, you can rest assured that I have always been very tolerant of useless people."
"It's indeed good, but... you're not worthy yet."
Wang Tao smiled faintly, how could he be fooled by this trick of subduing the enemy without fighting?
When he is deposed, he may not kill himself, but that doesn't mean he will let himself go.
Besides, even if a good-for-nothing goes out, he can't escape from the East. Even if he escapes, he won't be able to live long due to his grievances with Tiangongfang.
"Haha, it's just as expected. There are some things that I won't be able to get if you don't give them to me. When I catch you, I'll see how long you can keep your words until I catch you."
Daolong spoke calmly without any anger, but the words he spoke were extremely vicious.
Wang Tao felt unhappy and frowned, but there was nothing he could do.
Even without using his spiritual consciousness, he could feel the realm of this dragon, which surpassed that of a true immortal and should be in the middle stage of infant formation or higher.
If he hadn't forcibly raised his true energy, he might have had a chance to use the ninth form of the Xuanhuang Kendo, but now that he had forcibly raised his true energy, he had used a sword that defied the will of heaven, and his physical damage was far beyond that of this person's opponent.