"Haoyue, who gave you the right?" Xuanyuan spoke again.
Qiao Haoyue sensed Xuanyuan's anger and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, please calm down. Although you allowed them to operate in the Samsara Clan at that time, after all, they have five great saints and three and a half saints. If one day they are cruel, they must be in the Samsara Clan."
The clan is in chaos, and a surprise attack is likely to cause serious harm to us, so we have to take precautions.
We accepted the Yin-Yang tribe's elixir and gave it to them for more than three years, but we did not force them to take it, they took it themselves for three years."
Taiwu sneered: "What are you afraid of! Aunt Xuanyuan, I noticed that you seem to have some concerns! We are enemies with Tang Yan. Please understand this attitude. If you don't rape or kill, it's enough to give you Tang Yan face. It's also good to take some insurance measures."
You should. You are allowed to harm the saints of the Samsara Tribe, but you are not allowed to give them some medicine?"
"Where's the antidote?" Tang Yan's anger continued to soar. Fortunately, he had made preparations. Otherwise, the attack just now would not have simply destroyed Niya and the others. It might have completely destroyed them and died in front of him. I thought.
I feel scared when I get up, and even more filled with resentment. It seems that I am still too kind to the Yin and Yang tribe.
"These elixirs are meant to heal wounds. Taking too much will be harmful. They are not poisons, so where can we get the antidote? In a word, there is no solution!" Taishu Qingyun was equally angry. Such a good killing game was actually in his own hands.
This place is in chaos. He must hit Tang Yan hard today, otherwise he will lose his face.
"You are seeking death for yourselves. You can't blame me. You're going crazy today." Tang Yan opened the door to hell again and released Tomb Boy, Prajna, and Cerberus.
Three holy realms descend on the battlefield!
"Huh? There are more?" The four tribes were secretly alarmed. Why did three more appear? They had never seen it before. Tang Yan used all his strength to press the bottom of the box? Just in time, he solved them all at once.
Taiwu reminded loudly: "Don't be afraid. Five of them were eliminated and two Kongwu were taken away, which is equivalent to losing seven. With these three more, we also have the advantage of the Four Saint Realms."
"Are you okay?" Tang Yan looked at Du Yang and others, all of them were worried. It seemed that the injury he just suffered was not too serious, but it was definitely not serious.
"Fight to the end." Everyone nodded, and before Tang Yan could respond, he took the lead and went out.
"Huo Ling'er, tie Uncle Qingyun to me, and be careful to control your aura." Tang Yan roared, released Huo Ling'er, stepped up into the air, and attacked Tai Wu head-on: "If you want to play a dirty trick,
Let me show you what ruthless moves are."
With a "boom", Tang Yan crossed the sky, triggering a "sonic boom" at such a fast speed that he punched Tai Wu without any fancy.
"Tang Yan, your opponent is me." Uncle Qingyun pursued him with his sword, but was intercepted by Huo Ling'er, setting off a wave of fire that filled the sky, like a huge wave in the vast ocean, drowning Uncle Qingyun, opening the realm of Qinghuo, and attacking in chaos.
"Uncle Qingyun, I'll blow him over to you, pick him up!!" Taiwu yelled, still fearless, and actually took the initiative to face Tang Yan, trying to blow him to Uncle Qingyun.
Taiwu drew his sword forcefully, and the majestic sword energy exploded into the sky. It was so majestic that it made a deafening roar like the fault of a mountain range.
Only by being fearless can we move forward bravely. This is the eternal teaching of the ancient Panchu tribe.
The veins all over Tai Wu's body popped out, and he held the sword in both hands and slashed forward wildly. The sword energy surged majestically, like a river toppling the sea, causing the clouds to panic and the mountains to tremble.
With one strike of the sword, the mountains and rivers became silent, becoming the strongest focus on the battlefield and the strongest light wave in the world.
The sword energy is vast and the momentum is fierce, as if it has carved out a vast expanse of mountains and rivers, a vast green sea, and the roaring sound contains the roar of thousands of beasts.
The fire wings behind Tang Yan flapped violently, like a blue rainbow piercing the sky, and hit the Baizhang sword head-on.
"Wow, get out of here." Taiwu's arrogance surged to the extreme, his eyes were blood red, and he slashed at Tang Yan.
However... there was a click, and the end of the sword shattered. Tang Yan never retreated or was injured. He continued to kill with unstoppable power. He rushed like a beast, from the end to the handle, directly pierced the giant sword, and appeared directly.
In front of Tai Wu, a claw hit his face.
"Uh?" Tai Wu was stunned.
Poof! Tang Yan swiped his claws and tore his face apart: "Tai Wu, you will not survive for your own misfortune. You are the first one! You must die!"
Rumble! The hundred-foot sword light behind Tang Yan completely shattered, and the endless light tide mixed with the destructive sword energy rushed and raged in all directions, impacting half of the battlefield and dispersing seven or eight groups of battle circles.
The battlefield above Wang Chuyang was in chaos.
Taiwu wanted to blow Tang Yan away, but the blade was completely shattered and the left side of his face was in tatters. He screamed and blasted the ice from high altitude. There was a loud boom, and the thick ice exploded into the sky, and scarlet blood spread everywhere.
fall.
"How dare you hurt me!" Taiwu burst into anger, his killing power skyrocketed, and the cold sword energy burst out of his body, shattering all the ice particles that exploded around him.
"Bang!!" Tang Yan stopped in a flash, as fast as thunder, and punched him in the face.
This time, show no mercy.
Tai Wu was unable to fight back and flew backwards, flipping hundreds of meters across the cracked ice, creating seven or eight deep craters, leaving behind eye-catching blood. Ying Wu's face was completely sunken, and his flesh and blood were blurred.
, the eyeballs almost bulged out, as scary as a demon, which shows how cruel Tang Yan's punch was.
"How dare you..." Tai Wu got angry, but Tang Yan approached again. He sneered, flipped in the air, and swept his legs as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him. The fierce aura overwhelmed the ocean, setting off a huge wave of wind, and hit Tai Wu.
brain.
"I am Taiwu, I am Taiwu, no one can defeat me." Taiwu roared, his face was covered with blood, his breath was messy, but he was aroused with anger and intercepted with dangerous punches.
Click! Taiwu suddenly knelt down, his knees smashed into the ice, his arms were shattered on the spot, and he was interrupted by a leg sweep.
How could he withstand Tang Yan's critical attack?
Tang Yan rolled around very fast, and instantly stamped out more than thirty blows with his feet like knives, all of which hit Taiwu's chest.
Taiwu once again turned into a bloody gourd rolling on the ground, flying upside down and tumbling, scraping against the broken ice and rolling hundreds of meters away, leaving behind shocking bloody traces.
"I will torture you to death to relieve the hatred in my heart." Tang Yan frowned and continued to attack fiercely. The fierce offensive was like a violent storm.
Although he has the aura of a peak state, he actually has perfect strength. Although Taiwu is terrifying in strength, he has not reached the true peak state after all. Tang Yan has surpassed him by two levels, so...there is no discussion about torturing you.
Bang bang bang, the fierce melee became the most brutal battle circle in the whole scene. Not only Taiwu was covered in blood and embarrassed, but the others were even more horrified and felt pain themselves. Tang Yan's punches touched his flesh, feet and legs.
Broken Bones is like treating Tai Wu as a living punching bag, torturing his body to pieces and using vicious methods. It is not fatal, it is purely cruel treatment!
Tai Wu kept roaring, but was constantly blown away. His bones were shattered, and his skin and flesh were cracked. The physique, muscles, and defensive power that the Panchu people were proud of were useless in front of Tang Yan.
Everyone was horrified, how could this be possible? How could such a scene happen! Although Taiwu was not as good as Tang Yan, he could not have been able to fight back, let alone be beaten so miserably. Tang Yan's silent killing made them even more shocked.
My whole body felt chilly.
"Ah ah ah, I don't accept it. I am Taiwu, I am the patriarch of the Panchuan Ancient Clan, I am the patriarch of the Golden Ancient Clan, and I don't accept it!!" Taiwu finally ran away after flying upside down for the hundredth time, roaring hysterically,
His eyes were dripping with blood. His murderous intent was overwhelming and his rage was raging, as if he had awakened some ancient behemoth. It was very terrifying.
He was injured more than a hundred times, his limbs were shattered, his face was shattered, like broken porcelain, and he was almost out of shape.
This humiliation, this severe pain, devastated him from body to soul.
He became angry and ran away violently. The power of his blood... was completely released...
"A man is immortal under the sword, I am the sword, and the sword is the soul. Evil son of Tang Yan, take my revenge and avenge the shame of our ancient Panchu clan." Taiwu roared, his eyes were blood red, and his whole body was in tatters. He looked like an evil ghost.
, although his embarrassment was even more ferocious and terrifying. At this moment, the sword energy in his body surged violently, becoming more and more violent, almost out of control, forming a raging storm of blades, rising into the sky.
The man and the sword merged into one, and the storm became more violent, affecting an area of several thousand meters. Ice sheets in all directions shattered one after another, and deafening roars reverberated between the sky and the sea. Broken ice sheets of large and small sizes shot up into the sky and were shattered again.
The scene was very chaotic, and a terrifying power awakened inside, coming from Taiwu.
"Taiwu, are you crazy? It's not that time! Uncle Qingyun, hurry up and save people!" The Peacock Saint King in the distance roared in distraction.
"Clan leader, don't do it. Uncle Qingyun, please save people!" The saint of the Panchuan ancient tribe also roared. This is one of the most powerful secrets of the Panchuan ancient tribe. Taiwu is to give up the human form and turn into a combat knife. It is a little difficult to control.
He will forever become a sword and will never be able to return to his human form.
The sky was shaking, the blade storm was getting bigger and bigger, the scene was getting more and more terrifying, and the aura was even more astonishing. The clouds in the sky were disturbed, and a huge whirlpool of dark clouds formed vastly in the sky, like an entrance to hell rolled out, raging across the sky
The churning made the heroes tremble and made everyone in the distance lose their mind.
"Go away." Uncle Qingyun tried his best to break free from Huo Ling'er's entanglement, but he still couldn't break out of the green fire realm. It was a world of its own, with dense fire snakes bombarding him. He seemed to be in a world of flames, suffering from the sky.
Punishment can't kill him at all.
"Uncle Qingyun, are you sincere?!" The Panchuangu tribe had almost no time to fight, but no one dared to move forward. They could only roar at Uncle Qingyun and yell at him to come and save people.
"Uncle Qingyun, what are you doing!" All the tribes were roaring. Not to mention the sky fire, even if Tang Yan was there, it would be impossible to entangle uncle Qingyun. When a peak saint goes crazy, the power is still very terrifying.
It's enough to break free from the siege, but what is Taishu Qingyun doing?
"What am I doing? What do you think I'm doing?" Uncle Qingyun almost cried. What's going on? I can't kill him.