Chapter 1785 The blood witch gathers together, the heavenly witch is mighty!
Um?
Tang Ming's words made Long Yuan and others slightly stunned.
"Generals, please relax."
Tang Ming pointed at the center of his eyebrows.
In an instant.
A strong natal soul was vented out, and this extremely pure soul power rippled out and entered Longyuan, Huben and other five war spirits into the main body.
These generals had already signed a soul contract with him.
now.
Tang Ming took the initiative to consume his own soul and feed the war spirit generals back, which not only helped them condense their souls, but also greatly extended their time to fight in the underworld.
"Boom!"
"Buzz——" The soul-eating flags also surged rapidly.
The soul-suppressing monument trembles.
Endless soul-evil energy surged out, covering a kilometer radius. These soul-evil auras made Long Yuan and others feel at ease, creating an environment like a mausoleum space.
"This..." Long Yuan, Huben and the others looked at each other with horror in their eyes.
It is not impossible to feed one's soul back to the War Spirit General, but there is an indispensable condition.
That is, the spiritual power of Tang Ming's personal soul is several times stronger than the combined soul power of the five war spirits Long Yuan, Hu Ben, Xue Sha, Qiu Tianfeng and Wei Yan.
Only when this condition is met can feedback be given.
In fact.
Long Yuan was in the late stage of becoming a god, and Hu Ben Xue Sha and others were also in the realm of god transformation. The combined soul power of the five of them was already extremely terrifying.
But Tang Ming... can still feed his soul power back.
This shows that Tang Ming's natal soul is extremely vast, far beyond everyone's expectations.
"Everyone, fight to your heart's content!"
Tang Ming rose into the sky, and dozens of fierce ghosts roared out behind him.
Long Yuan and the others were charging towards the front with crazy fighting intent.
Boom! Bang! The void exploded, and the fighting spirit was fierce.
Tian Shixiong flew up from the sky, his whole body covered with violent blood energy. With a wave of his hand, several sharp blood knives slashed towards Tang Ming.
Han Tianhao followed closely behind him, with a stern look in his eyes. There was a ghost-headed sword floating in front of him, with an evil aura.
The two late-stage gods came to kill Tang Ming.
"kill!"
Wu Longtu and many other powerful men also launched an offensive, but were stopped by You Yue, Long Yuan and others.
"Wow!"
The void shook, and several fierce ghosts rushed towards Shi Xiong in the sky. Before they could touch this person, they were chopped apart by the bloody knife.
Soul evil energy surges.
The evil ghosts gathered together again.
"cut!"
Tian Shixiong's eyes were sharp, and endless sword light burst out, as if thousands of sword lights emerged, constantly defeating these fierce ghosts.
Even though they are supplemented by soul-evil energy, these fierce ghosts will continue to kill and kill them all.
But there is no way to stop the pace of the top experts.
Phew! Han Tianhao found the right opportunity, tore the void apart, and trampled down on Tang Ming.
Almost at the same time.
Behind Tang Ming, the Ghost-headed Sword appeared silently, stabbing at him at a cunning and sinister angle.
Tang Ming had no expression on his face, and punched his head with his backhand, blocking Han Tianhao's kick. He ignored the ghost-headed sword coming from behind, and instead grabbed Han Tianhao's ankle with a stern look on his face.
"Get off!"
A loud shout.
Tang Ming's arms were filled with willow-like fire, which spread towards Han Tianhao in an instant.
This kind of fighting method is completely a move that can injure the enemy by one thousand and damage yourself by eight hundred.
Han Tianhao's eyelids trembled slightly. He had suffered a loss before, but he didn't dare to underestimate Tang Ming this time. His legs vibrated suddenly. After resisting Tang Ming's two punches, he staggered and retreated.
Bah! The evil spirit is violent.
A stone tablet appeared in front of the Ghost Head Blade. The sharp blade pierced the soul-suppressing tablet and made a sound like gold and stone, but it did not leave any trace. Instead, it made itself tremble.
"Damn it!"
Han Tianhao cursed angrily and wanted to control the Ghost Head Saber back.
Zheng! The ghost-headed sword roared with vigor, and just when it was about to tear through the void and disappear, suddenly, an arm suddenly clapped down, holding the ghost-headed sword fiercely in its hand.
It's Tang Ming! Han Tianhao sneered. This ghost-headed sword is a magical weapon of the Demon Sect. It contains evil spirits, is extremely sharp, and can corrode the soul.
Originally I was planning a sneak attack.
Unexpectedly, Tang Ming was so arrogant that he dared to hold a knife with his bare hands! This is asking for death! "Zheng!"
The ghost-headed sword trembled very quickly, the sharp sword light burst out, and billowing evil energy spread.
But the weird thing is.
Whether it is the sword light or evil energy, it is like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to cause any harm at all.
Han Tianhao frowned and continued to stimulate.
But the result is still the same.
"Is this just a little ghostly?"
Tang Ming unclenched his fist and made an empty fist with his backhand.
In the palm of his left hand, a strange inscription emerged, like a black hole that swallowed everything, locking the Ghost Head Saber in place.
Whether it's a sharp sword or a biting evil spirit.
Devour them all.
Suppress them all.
Soul-suppressing seal! "Crack--" The skull on the handle of the ghost head cracked a gap.
The corner of Han Tianhao's mouth twitched, feeling very painful. This Ghost-headed Sword was considered a top-quality magic weapon, and it was a magic weapon given to him personally by the leader of the Demon Sect, but now there were cracks.
"Tian Shixiong!"
Han Tianhao shouted in a low voice: "What are you waiting for!"
The words just fell.
Boom! Endless bloody light fell from the sky, hitting Tang Ming hard.
Tang Ming's eyebrows flashed with purple thunder, his left hand kept the soul-suppressing seal motionless, his right fist was held at his waist, and he fired out with his backhand.
Kill with one punch! Thunder rumbled in the sky, lightning flashed, and the ultimate thunder calamity was concentrated in the strength of the square inch fist.
"Bang!"
The punch exploded.
Block the fierce momentum of endless blood light.
But it was just a block. The blood glow was as thick as a mountain range.
Tang Ming frowned slightly.
The punch he just unleashed integrated the realm of the Ultimate Realm, the Finger of Nirvana, and the Netherworld Ghost Fire into one, making it extremely powerful.
When Tang Ming was still in the Nascent Soul Realm, he relied on this punch to kill Tang Yuan Sheng, the ancestor of the Tang clan, and Lu Chengfeng, the sword god of the Eastern Region, and became famous in one battle.
And now.
The same punch killed him, but it only blocked Tian Shixiong's technique.
Whoa! Tian Shixiong's figure appeared on the top of the blood cloud, overlooking Tang Ming, his eyes were stern, and the terrifying scar on his cheek gave him a more ferocious aura.
"The blood witches gather together, and the celestial witches are powerful."
"town!"
Tian Shixiong squeezed the magic formula with his hands, spread his hands and suddenly photographed downwards.
The blood boils.
The endless pressure rose sharply.
Tang Ming instantly felt a great pressure, and the void around him made a roaring sound, constantly squeezing towards him.
"Roar——" high in the air.
Zhu Jiuyin's clone let out a roar, and the thick python tail stirred up two strong winds of ice and heat, and smashed down forward in a mighty manner.
Just listen to a loud "bang" sound.
Loud roar.
The entire blood cloud suddenly trembled, and Tian Shixiong was shocked all over. At the same time, behind him, several powerful gods from the Tian Wu family spurted out blood.
At this time, Tian Shixiong was not alone.
The blood cloud in front of us gathered the entire Heavenly Witch family's background, and together they created the Blood Witch Domain, which was far more powerful than before.