As the power of these people increased sharply, their sins also soared. In the clear feeling, the evil they brought to Tang Zhao was unprecedented, like stains and dregs of the world, like a piece of garbage, phlegm stains, only aware of them
Its existence makes one's stomach churn and cannot be tolerated.
It turns out that the crimes are different in different states?
In this state, how many crimes did they commit and how many people did they kill?
Can these people still be called human beings?
Tang Zhao was really angry. His hand holding the sword gradually tightened, and veins popped out from the back of his hand. Without any sword skills, the sword light danced back and forth on the blade, like thunderbolts of heavenly punishment.
That kind of sword light is the anger of the sword.
Holding the sword for a long time, he could feel the sword's emotions more and more clearly. What he had clearly judged before was the fish's crime. Sometimes a certain fish's crime was minor, but Tang Zhaohun didn't care, and the sword was not angry. Sometimes a certain shrimp seemed to have committed a heinous crime.
Jian was very angry, but Tang Zhao felt normal and took the initiative to restrain Jian. At this time, the sword's light was not excited.
But when the evil-doer stood in front of him, Tang Zhao's spontaneous anger and Jian's hatred of evil broke out at the same time, creating a subtle resonance.
The sword glow skyrocketed!
Their sentiments were the same—such scum did not deserve to live between heaven and earth!
Do your best to eliminate evil...
No!
Even though he was furious, Tang Zhao still resisted the urge to use his strongest swordsmanship to eliminate evil and take them all away.
The task of eradicating evil is too draining, and it takes a long time to use it once. Now that he has killed people, there is no chance to put down the sword. He only has one physical strength, and he must use it to the end.
But with these people in front of him, there was absolutely no need to waste his precious swordsmanship opportunities.
"Tear him apart!"
As the Holy Moon cultists who couldn't see their true colors shouted loudly, the half-ferocious beasts rushed forward together, their sharp claws flashing cold light in the night sky, trying to tear them into pieces.
There are enemies on all sides!
Outnumbered and outnumbered?
What’s there to fear!
Try this trick——
Swordsmanship - you will kill yourself if you practice it!
A ray of sword light jumped out of the sword blade and soared into the sky, as if a firework had been set off. Then it turned into dots of light and dispersed in all directions. At the same time, Tang Zhao pointed his toes and leaped upward.
It's not a good idea to fly upward in a group battle, because it's too eye-catching. There may not be many masters who can fly, but there are quite a few who can use concealed weapons, especially if they have weapons in their hands. If they throw them casually, they may turn them into inconvenient activities.
The target is pierced into a hedgehog.
But this time is just right!
One step out of the encirclement was when he was watching the fire from the other side.
In the flickering light, all the believers were startled, and their originally inhuman faces became duller, revealing the pure bestiality that only wild beasts can have.
There was a wolf howl, and one of them suddenly reached back with his outstretched claws, grabbing his own throat.
Immediately afterwards, someone scratched his face.
All kinds of beastly behaviors were what they wanted to do to Tang Zhao, and they all committed them on themselves during the swordsmanship.
This is "kill yourself by doing it." Swordsmanship that can make crimes worse will not affect those who do not do evil at all.
Amidst the flying flesh and blood, a feast of self-biting was taking place. For a while, howls and screams came one after another. While they felt the pain, they were inspired to become ferocious, and they desperately bit the imaginary enemy.
, trying to use cruel methods to torture the enemy, and these tortures will be repaid more quickly on themselves.
Tang Zhao was originally very disgusted with them, but after seeing such a scene, he couldn't help but turn his head. With a slight wave, he let the Haechi fly high into the sky, away from this Shura field.
As it flew upwards, the various cries gradually became distant, and only when it lowered its head, one could still see a pool of blood.
Looking up again, the two moons reflect each other, one bright and one dark. The bright one is clear and brilliant, while the dark one is quiet and empty.
"Brother Mingyue, they say they are your followers, do you admit it?"
The bright moon would not answer him and let him fly farther and farther under the moon.
"People today don't see the moon of ancient times, but today's moon once shone on the ancients. The bright moon has seen so many people, some wise and some stupid, why bother with them..."
The cold wind hit his face, and Tang Zhao slowly recovered. He held the sword in front of his knees, but did not dare to leave his hand. Although the task given to him by Xing Ji to "clear out the phantom" was almost completed, he did not dare to stop there, even if he could not return.
On the front line of fighting against demons, he also felt that there were hidden tasks waiting for him to discover.
For example, the incense owner...
Both groups of the Holy Moon Cult mentioned the Incense Master. It seems that the Incense Master must be their leader. He should be quite capable and may also be a swordsman.
As a swordsman, he is as strong as Xing Ji.
When Xingji and the others found out that there was a white-haired swordsman wandering around Heyang County, lest he cause trouble, they must catch him before the devil's cave, which shows that they attach great importance to swordsmen. And the swordsmen of the Holy Moon Sect are not to mention dangerous.
I don’t know the strength, but it won’t be bad.
I wonder if those who dealt with the Shengyue Sect in the Jiadi Department have found out the information about the Xiang Master and reported it to Xing Ji? It was probably too late, and Xing Ji didn’t know that a swordsman had already entered the magic cave that he had sealed off.
Speaking of lockdown…
The prison gate is closed? Hehe, he thought it was very powerful before.
The owner of the incense did not join the activities with the believers, and seemed to be waiting for a surprise attack on the executioner. Then he should go up and have a look, and it would be better if there is a yellow bird behind him.
He took advantage of the moonlight to fly towards the Tianhe River on the Xie Zhi.
Looking at the river from a distance, I could only see a few iron cables crossing the river, forming a net, cutting the wide river into pieces. The shadow of the dragon was hidden deep in the bottom of the river, with no sign of emerging, as if it was being covered by the top of the head.
The dragnet suppressed it.
Is this already the case?
Everyone in the Prosecution Department is no longer standing on the ground. They are all stepping on the iron cables across the river, with chains wrapped around their hands, like winter fishermen waiting to open the lake and cast their nets.
Xingji stood in the center, the sword in his hand pointed at the river, the light of the sword flashing coldly in the night sky, as if he was ready to go.
Suddenly, as if he felt something, he looked up at Tang Zhao and waved to him.
Tang Zhao originally thought that he was saying hello to him, but after a closer look, it turned out that it was Todoroki who left by himself. He snorted and thought to himself: If you don't ask me to come closer, I won't care to see you! If it wasn't to save your life, would I be willing to come?
He had no intention of getting close, so he took the initiative to ascend further, gradually moving away from the river, looking down from the air and observing the overall situation. Still no incense owner was seen around him, only heavy iron chains. It turned out that the chains were not just lying across the water, but also blocking them.
Water flow. The water surface under the iron cable is extremely calm. The slight waves hitting the iron cable are like being decapitated and fall into silence.
Those iron ropes are intertwined with each other and gather in the center. There is a lock plate in the middle, which is the center of all the iron ropes and is covered with a huge tiger head shape.
Bi Fan!
Bifan suppresses the prison, this is a cage!
The entire river is obviously a devil's cave, but it has also become a prison for the devil.
Tang Zhao looked at the seemingly invisible huge shadow under the water, calmly almost as if he had given up the struggle, and suddenly a thought came to his mind: it was innocent.
Immediately afterwards, he immediately thought of the bloody figure of Master Xue, and as soon as he regained his consciousness, he secretly thought: The enemy and we are clear, it is here, only you and I live, what can I say?
At this time, Xingji loudly said: "Loss the anchor——"
Everyone shouted together, chains flying in their hands, and they sank. Across the water waves, I saw several black shadows sinking together, as if they had eyes, and they accurately strangled the huge figure.
The dragon immediately rolled crazily under the water, and the iron chains rattled. Almost everyone on the surface could not control themselves and fell down.
"Swordsmanship - Flying!"
Everyone wrapped the chains around their waists, wrapped them around and put them on their backs. The swords swooped down and plunged down from the air one by one. They used gravity and the speed of the swords to lift them up with the iron ropes. This was a contest.
It was extremely stalemate, and many people were frozen in the air, unable to move forward.
Tang Zhao was so breathless that he couldn't help but lift his body up. While cheering, he was secretly worried: Will this chain work? If it breaks, it will be broken.
Also, why doesn’t the incense owner show up yet?
Do you have to wait for the last blow before sneaking in?
Then he should be in a position convenient for attacking?
Where?
Obviously, this iron rope is a good thing that is specially used by the Jiadi Division to capture the demons, and has been tempered for thousands of times. Moreover, each iron chain is attached with Gang Qi, which strengthens the material. Such crazy efforts cannot destroy it, but instead carry the dragon upward inch by inch.
Liang. Tang Zhao could even see the thin sparks covering the surface of the dragon. They were still not extinguished in the water, but they were indeed getting thinner.
Xing Ji remained motionless, his long sword pointed steadily at the center of the river. But behind him, the shadow of the tiger-shaped beast became more and more solid.
He is going to show off his strongest swordsmanship.
Although swordsmen can only unleash their sword skills, there are also some of the most powerful sword skills, especially after the arrival of the sword elephant, the power of the sword skills will be doubled.
In fact, when Jiaolong was first attracted by the sword species, Xingji planned to give it the strongest blow, but at that time he believed that Tang Zhao could use the strongest swordsmanship. The power of swordsmanship should be higher than that of swordsmanship, so he gave up the main attack to Tang Zhao.
Tang Zhao.
Everyone knows the result. Now we have to spend a lot of energy to bring up the dragon, which consumes more manpower, and attack with all our strength again.
Probably the last time.
There was a crash, the water rippled, and the huge dragon finally emerged from the water again, its eyes filled with anger.
coming soon!
Tang Zhao raised his mind and looked around, but suddenly, he stopped somewhere.
"Swordsmanship - dragon head guillotine!"
The beast looked up to the sky and roared, its voice was like the roar of a dragon——
Bi Fan is the dragon son!
Dragon son also has dragon power!
In the might of the dragon that filled the sky, Bi An's head turned into a guillotine several feet long. The blade was sparkling with golden light, and the edge of the blade was filled with red mist. It rushed forward with Xing Ji——
Dragon head guillotine, guillotine dragon!
Open the guillotine!
The guillotine falls, the head falls!
The guillotine fell unstoppably, cutting it in two!
Tang Zhao watched from above, unable to control his eyes at all. He could only reluctantly pull out a magic weapon with a hand that didn't seem to be his own, and threw it forward.
The guillotine grazed the dragon's skin and the water surface, and broke cleanly...