"It's such an honor that you actually know me? May I ask my name?" Tang Yan smiled, but suddenly he killed this person. The ancient battle knife slashed out to kill the soul. It was as if there was an ancient demon roaring in the world.
Soul Killing is like an invisible ripple in space, but it has the power to kill souls.
"Holy Holy Spirit Temple, Pei Jian!" This man was fearless, without any ripples. He pushed out with one palm, and the black mist that filled the surroundings suddenly spurted out, turning into countless soul threads, and then entangled into a tangle at an astonishing speed.
Only palm prints, intercepting and killing souls head-on.
But Tang Yan's main attack was not here. The moment he slashed the soul, his whole body spun and shot high into the air. As his body rotated rapidly, a surging blue flame swept across, and in an instant it turned into a twisted blue flame hurricane.
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"Shadow Wings Spread!" Deep in the vortex, Tang Yan screamed, his arms raised to the sky, and a fire eagle that was tens of meters tall let out a scream that penetrated gold and cracked stone, struggling to break through the vortex, as if it was caused by a strange creature.
He leaped out of control and flew across the air. Then he dived towards the other two high-level warriors, with rapid momentum and blazing flames.
"Who can resist my ghost green fire!" Tang Yan danced in the sky, swirling the twisted flames into the sky, and blasted towards the Fourth Young Master with an uncontrollable momentum.
A series of left and right attacks were completed in the blink of an eye, the virtual and the real were mixed together, and the virtual was filled with reality.
The Fourth Young Master's face changed slightly, and he faced the high altitude and punched his soul with a punch: "The soul is shattered!"
Countless soul threads twisted through the sky like thousands of steel bars, spreading nearly a hundred meters in an instant, shaking the entire space to pieces. Although it was a soul attack, it turned into a storm of energy, like thousands of troops galloping, like a tsunami wave sweeping across,
He actually faced the out-of-control wave of green fire with a frontal attitude.
Boom, boom, boom! There was a tremor in the sky above the forbidden area, and the green fire and the aura gathered in the space cracks produced an unforeseen explosion, sweeping and disintegrating in a truly out-of-control manner.
The remaining four high-level martial masters all retreated, swinging thousands of chains and slamming them towards the earth: "Alien ghost beasts, save all living beings."
With a rumble, a ghost gate burst out of the ground, with green-faced fangs, ghosts roaring, and strange sound waves that seemed to be able to crush people's souls. Behind the ghost gate's fangs was like a strange space passage, connecting to the endless void.
The shadow wings dragged long green flames and blasted towards the tens of meters high ghost-faced fangs. In an instant, the ghost screamed loudly, and the wide mouth exploded with terrifying tearing force, swallowing the entire green fire eagle with the force of a whale.
Swallowed it.
The scene was very sudden and exquisite.
The four black figures stood up with a cold snort, and were about to look high in the sky and mock Tang Yan, but they didn't want to... A sneer sounded next to one of them, and Tang Yan's continuous offensive came again, attacking head-on, directly attacking one of them, and surrounding him
The violent fireballs roaring around him were so dense that they completely overwhelmed him.
Three of them were shocked and tried their best to rescue!
The strange assassination occurred again, a ghostly figure blocked one of them head-on, and a black dagger stained with poison was taken straight to his throat.
But this time...
"Enough is enough!" The Fourth Young Master snorted coldly, and three black lines shot into the air, blasting towards the mysterious ghost figure with the power of steel bars piercing the air.
The person who was attacked was angry and struck violently, and the dense soul chain struck hard with a heavy punch.
The ghostly shadow flickers and disappears in a blink of an eye.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
The three survivors all rushed high into the sky and surrounded the Fourth Young Master. Their eyes under the black cloak flashed with horror and anger.
"Be careful, that ghost is too fast, abnormally fast. I obviously saw him, but..." The black-robed man who escaped from the assassination was frightened, but he couldn't explain what he felt.
The assassination came so suddenly that people were caught off guard. This was an exquisite timing, but what surprised them most was the speed. It was a speed that was completely incomprehensible, as if time and space had stopped.
The man in black robe who had been injured before but survived also returned to the team. He looked very weak and was affected by the toxins. He was in pain: "The poison on the knife can even corrode the soul!"
"Sorry, I didn't hear clearly just now. What did you say your name was?" Tang Yan began to act as the leader, resisting the soul-slaying technique with one hand, and then used weird and powerful martial arts to confront Qing Huo head-on.
It subverted Tang Yan's understanding of soul warriors.
And this person's strength is definitely higher than the surrounding guards by more than one level!
Who is this person? What is his background? Could he be a high-level descendant of the Holy Spirit Temple?
And that 'ghost', his performance today surprised him, and he was secretly glad that the decision in the desert was worth all the hard work.
Pei Jian's voice was calm and gloomy: "Because of the mistake of my stupid brother Pei Quan, the Holy Spirit Temple always thought that you were a nobody and didn't pay attention to you. But your various behaviors since entering the Central Plains have opened my eyes.
I thought that you actually carry the ancient heavenly fire that was left behind.
Let me tell you something that you should be proud of. The Holy Spirit Temple has listed you as the top prey. As the top prey, the treatment you receive will be very different."
"What's the difference?"
"Let you hand over the heavenly fire willingly."
"Haha, you are very humorous."
Pei Jian smiled quizzically: "I think so too. But my humor always has a dark flavor. I hope you will like it."
"How about you give it a try? I have a strong taste and can accept any kind of humor." Tang Yan said with a smile, secretly looking for opportunities, and quietly cleaning up, preparing to join forces to give him another blow and kill him.
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"Are you really willing to listen?"
"bring it on."
"Are you ready?"
“Always waiting.”
Pei Jian laughed softly: "Ghost Qinghuo is your treasure, and you may risk your life to protect it. But according to our investigation, especially your performance in the Dros Empire, you have something even more precious.
, it will also make you willing to risk your life to protect it.”
"Go on, I'm listening."
"These two treasures are both your treasures. If we get one of them and insist on exchanging it with you for the other one, tell me... would you be willing to exchange it?"
Tang Yan stared at him for a while and said, "I take back what I just said. You have no sense of humor and can't tell jokes. I don't know whether you mean it or not. I don't even understand what you mean."
Buzz!!
A strange sound shook the mountains. It was not majestic, but unusually dull. It was like the roar of a drum, and it seemed to make the entire Luoyue Mountains tremble slightly. Countless forbidden areas and dangerous places erupted with strange brilliance.
The ferocious beasts and birds that were entrenched everywhere were restless, and the Xingpai hunters who were exploring the mountains and plains all stayed in place, looking around cautiously.
"Is this the road to return to the soul?! Grandpa is coming out?!" The Fourth Young Master was alarmed, and all his attention was focused on the Crow's Nest Abyss.
At the entrance of the dead and dim abyss, the gray death energy surged and trembled almost like boiling, but it was surprisingly quiet, which made people feel terrified, as if some evil ghost was about to appear.
Tang Yan temporarily retreated and hid in the dark dense forest.
boom!
The surging death energy suddenly stopped, but the two mountains suddenly trembled violently, and cracks as thick as a person extended from the roots to the top of Qianren Mountain. There was a rumble, and gravel continued to fall, but at the moment when the death energy attacked, all
weathering.
"Jian'er, retreat quickly!" At the entrance of the abyss, an old voice came out, as if it was coming from the endless void, the voice was inexplicably old.
"Retreat!!" Pei Jian immediately led the guards to retreat several hundred meters.
A magnificent black mist was like a river or a vast ocean, wildly breaking through the confinement, penetrating from the depths of the abyss to the sky, and instantly enveloped Pei Jian, and a violent roar came from inside: "Let's go!!"
Wow wow wow!!
Like ten thousand babies crying, like a flock of crows contending, the sound is like a tide, followed by the mighty black mist coming from the road to return to the soul. Countless black crows rush out of the road to return to the soul. They are overwhelming and countless. They are not entities.
, but a strange misty shadow with a pair of evil blood-colored eyes.
The crows rioted and howled incessantly, flooding the sky with astonishing momentum, spreading thousands of meters into the sky, and devoured the three powerful men from the Holy Spirit Temple who had just escaped.
"The Thousand Knots of Soul-Reviving Flower belongs to the Netherworld Ghost Road, you thieves, stay here!"
A strange sound like the friction of sand and gravel echoed across the world. Within a radius of dozens of kilometers, both monsters and warriors trembled slightly, feeling as if their souls were being torn apart, and felt sharp pain like needles.
Tang Yan was hiding in the forbidden area and was affected the most, as if a steel knife had cut him in half in the air, and his face turned pale.
Deep in the abyss, ghostly aura lingered, black mist surged, and a crow the size of a palm rushed out. It looked petite, but its body was as pale as death. It had four wings and a pair of green eyes like will-o'-the-wisps.
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Its appearance caused a coldness in the world, with gloomy winds and ghostly auras. It was like a ghost town coming from hell. In the area around the dead mountain, countless rocks began to break, countless ancient trees began to wither, and strange scenes spread rapidly around.
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Tang Yan was horrified, and immediately deployed the eight-phase thunder seal and retreated at full speed until he was ten thousand meters away. After only half a minute of hesitation, his body showed some signs of aging.
Four-winged white crow?!
Looking further into the distance, the boundless black mist has shrouded the mountains and valleys, obscuring everything in the sky. Countless ancient trees in the sky can be vaguely seen withering and decaying. Some rare and exotic beasts that fled in a hurry fell to the ground after a few steps, and helplessly transformed.
Make dry bones.
An ultimate form of decay and death, a strange devouring death.
"Leave Thousand Knots of Soul-Reviving Flowers behind!"
"Don't even think about it! The most precious treasure in the world can only be obtained by those who can!"
Two roars exploded in the Dead City area, and the death energy and black mist covering the mountains swept across like a hurricane, turning into a riot, and the scope obviously increased again.
It was the fierce battle between the two saints that caused the sky in the vast Luoyue Mountains to change, with dark clouds gathering, lightning and thunder, as if the end of the world was coming.
Tang Yan was secretly shocked and had to retreat at full speed for fear of being affected. Now it was not a question of whether he should grab it or not. Once he rushed in, he would turn into an old man before long.
No wonder the ancestors of the Yan royal family were depressed.
"Huh? Wait!" Tang Yan paused, and out of the corner of his eye he saw five black shadows passing over the top of the mountain in the distance. Is that Pei Jian?!
"The Thousand Knot Soul-Reviving Flower is probably in their hands!" A ghostly black shadow appeared behind him, his breath slightly hoarse and weak.
Tang Yan's eyes were changing. Looking back on the situation at that time, it seemed that the saints from the Holy Spirit Temple deliberately enveloped Pei Jian and others, then pushed him out. Now they are fighting the four-winged white crow with all their strength instead of retreating immediately.
Could it be...
"Ancestor!! Follow me!!" Tang Yan suddenly roared towards the center of the storm with a lion's roar seal, turned around and chased after Pei Jian.