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Chapter 177 The devil is fierce

This person was smart, but also stupid. This approach caused him to lose his life earlier than other spiritual orders!

Tang Feng worked so hard to get here, and spent so much effort and time, just to bring Zhou Xiaodie back. Now that he has finally brought the little girl out of the Soul-Slaying Sect, how can he tolerate others trying to trick her again?

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After realizing this person's intention, a cold light suddenly flashed in Tang Feng's eyes.

That man was quite remarkable. He relied on his extraordinary body skills to avoid those sword lights that were killing people from all directions. With a look of pride and ecstasy on his face, he stretched out one of his hands towards Zhou Xiaodie.

Not only that, he also launched a set of sword skills in an attempt to contain Tang Feng's actions.

It has to be said that among this group of spiritual masters, this person is the most powerful in both scheming and means.

"Ah!" Zhou Xiaodie screamed because she saw a man's hand grabbing her shoulder. Although she wanted to shoot him with a hidden weapon, the man's powerful energy poured into her body and sealed her directly.

Her meridians were so tight that she couldn't move at all.

"Come here!" the man shouted, and immediately wanted to take Zhou Xiaodie away from Tang Feng, but as soon as he finished speaking, his eyes widened.

Because he found that no matter how hard he tried, the little girl who was only in the upper realm of the heavenly realm did not move at all. Instead, his outstretched arm was pinched by a big iron hoop-like hand.

Looking around, he saw the demon looking at him gloomily, and it was the opponent's hand that grabbed his arm. The long sword in his other hand was slowly raised.

"Let go, or I will kill her immediately!" The man was so frightened that he threatened her.

"Just give it a try!" Tang Feng looked at him coldly, and the same powerful Qi flowed out of his body and poured into the other person's meridians.

That man was cruel, knowing that he could not break free, and immediately wanted to drag Zhou Xiaodie to die with him, but just as Zhou Xiaodie's meridians were blocked and unable to do anything, his meridians were also blocked by Tang Feng.

"Impossible!" The man looked a little unbelievable.

He was able to seal Zhou Xiaodie's meridians because his strength was much higher than Zhou Xiaodie's. But Tang Feng was just a low-ranking spiritual leveler, at the same level as him, so why were his meridians sealed?

This situation was obviously beyond his understanding.

Brush... A cold light flashed, followed by a scream, the man stumbled back, but one arm was broken at the elbow.

"Whoosh!" Zhou Xiaodie escaped from this man's clutches, and with her hands were two flying knives specially made for her by Tang Feng. The flying knives penetrated his chest at close range with a sound of piercing the air.

Hiss... There was a sound of gasping for air, and the eyes of those low-level spiritual masters who had narrowly escaped with their lives had changed when they looked at Tang Feng.

They thought they were lucky enough to find Tang Feng in the deep mountains and wild forests. There are countless people in the world looking for this devil, but they just found it. Isn't this lucky?

But after a battle, they realized that finding this demon represented a disaster, not luck as they originally thought. Only ** of the dozens of people died, and these ** people were all spiritual level. As for

Everyone below the spiritual level has died.

The reason for all this is just because this devil used two methods of swordsmanship.

He killed so many people with just two swordsmanships. Even though these spiritual leaders have a lot of experience, it is really hard to accept that he killed people as neatly as chopping vegetables, without even blinking an eyebrow.

"This beast is so fierce!" One of the still alive Lingjie murmured with lingering fear.

Rustling... the sound of robes of clothing kept ringing out from the surrounding mountains and forests. It was the sound of people running after hearing the whistle but not arriving yet.

"Hold him, we must not let him escape!" The white-haired old man, who was injured and fell to the ground and was still panting, saw the hesitation in everyone's expressions and knew that they had begun to retreat. He quickly spoke to remind: "Disciples from various schools are already rushing this way.

Come on. If you let him run away, these people's deaths today will be in vain!"

Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel shocked.

Yes, so many disciples have died. If this devil is allowed to run away, then what is the value of their lives?

At this thought, everyone who had originally thought of retreating quickly cheered up and watched Tang Feng warily. Although they did not attack, it was clear that they would not make it easy for Tang Feng.

"Hmph!" Tang Feng snorted coldly. With a flip of his wrist, he performed seamless stitches all the way.

The overwhelming flying needles attacked those people, and each flying needle was filled with the power of sharp gold. From a distance, it looked as magnificent as the stars in the sky falling.

"Let's go!" Tang Feng grabbed Zhou Xiaodie's clothes and flew out.

"Where's the devil running away!" The white-haired old man held himself up and roared, regardless of his own injuries, he rushed towards Tang Feng again.

"Looking for death!" Tang Feng spared his life just now without being cruel. It can be seen that he actually pounced on him again. He no longer hesitated at that moment. With a flick of his long sword, a sword light flew out and knocked the white-haired old man out of the air.

He was knocked down and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

"Mr. Chu!" Those who were still alive finally blocked the seamless obstruction and hurriedly rushed to the side of the white-haired old man.

"Leave me alone, we can't let him run away!" The white-haired old man was panting. He pointed his finger in the direction where Tang Feng left. As soon as he finished speaking, he stopped breathing. The sword light just now hit his chest, and the sword energy was cut off.

With his heart pulse, how could he survive?

"Mr. Chu is dead." Everyone was extremely sad. These people were all friends with the Xuanyin Sect. At this moment, they wanted to avoid the feeling of sadness.

"Swish, swish, swish..." Until this moment, the reinforcements who heard the roar were belatedly arriving, and they were all stunned when they saw the dead bodies on the ground.

"All the disciples cannot die in vain, Mr. Chu cannot die in vain!" A low-ranking spiritual leader was filled with indignation and gritted his teeth: "If you want to take that devil's life, come with me!"

"But the devil's strength..." A low-ranking spiritual level man next to him couldn't help but want to back down.

"What, are you afraid?" The man looked at the other person mockingly.

"Aren't you afraid?" the other party asked.

"I'm afraid, but many ants can kill an elephant. No matter how strong he is, it doesn't matter. Now that so many people want his life, I don't believe he can escape and ascend to heaven!"

"That's right. Sooner or later he will be exhausted, and by then it will be time for me to avenge the dead disciples and Mr. Chu!"

"Let's go, we can't let him run away!" Ling Jie, who was the first to speak, jumped up and chased after Tang Feng in the direction he left.

The rest of the people also hurriedly followed his footsteps. In less than three breaths, everyone was basically gone, leaving only a few heaven-level disciples left to collect the bodies of the dead.

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