Chapter 681 You're afraid you won't be able to leave!
The black dragon soul swallowed a fierce ghost, but it was still unfulfilled. The black mist swirled and stirred up the strong wind, and it instantly appeared in front of another fierce ghost through the darkness of night.
Swallow it in one gulp! "Bang -" Two evil ghosts dispersed one after another, making the silver-haired old man's face become extremely ugly.
Black dragon soul! Tang Xuantian actually had such a rare thing that only appeared in ancient books! Just when he was meditating.
The black dragon soul has already swallowed and digested the two evil ghosts.
"roar!"
The black dragon soul's body surged, and black mist swirled into the sky.
In the night.
A 100-meter-tall dragon-shaped shadow was entrenched in the night sky, surrounded by evil aura. It had two scarlet dragon eyes the size of lanterns, full of violence and bloodthirsty.
During this period, the Black Dragon Soul's strength has improved greatly.
In Jinling City, it continuously devoured the bodies and souls of several Nascent Soul realms.
And with Tang Ming here, there is no shortage of elixirs or resources.
His strength has already broken through the Golden Core Realm, and coupled with the characteristics of the Black Dragon clan, his combat power does not require the Nascent Soul at all.
Especially when faced with evil spirits such as the Soul-eating Pan, just ignore them.
"Roar -" the black dragon soul roared upwards, its eyes greedily staring at the ghost inside the soul-devouring pan, salivating.
It turned to look at Tang Ming.
Tang Ming nodded slightly. After receiving the signal, the black dragon soul became even more excited. The ferocious and huge dragon head suddenly raised its head and suddenly sprang out.
Rumble.
His huge body stirred up the world.
The sinister wind gusted, and ghostly spirits lingered.
In an instant, four fierce ghosts were defeated by the evil spirit.
"You evil beast, how dare you!"
The silver-haired old man shouted fiercely, turned his hand to form a magic seal and slapped it forward.
But as soon as he moved, the sword energy on his side was vertical and horizontal, three different sword intentions roared towards him, and the Shura Sword Domain was activated again.
Zheng! The clear sound of the sword resounded throughout the heaven and earth.
Tang Ming's eyes flickered, he took a step silently, his figure appeared behind the old man, and he stabbed down with his finger of annihilation again.
The old man's expression turned ugly as he was attacked by numerous murderous intentions. He had no choice but to give up attacking the Black Dragon Soul and turned around to slap Tang Ming.
The finger of Nirvana falls out of the finger.
The energy exploded, and a deep pit appeared directly on the ground.
The silver-haired old man was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack, but the sword intent flew through the air, and the endless sword energy fell down, sharp and unstoppable.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Tang Ming soared into the sky, his robes were blown by the strong wind, and his eyes flashed with light.
“Is Hongmen great?”
"In front of me, Hongmen is not in the eyes of the law at all."
Tang Ming held his hand in the air, and the Shura Flying Sword flew through the air and fell into his hand.
With the sword in his hand, his pure heart and sword intention inspired him. Tang Ming's heart was clear and his sword intention was pure.
"cut!"
One word spoken out loud.
Tang Ming held the sword and gently slid it down. The power of the soul was poured into it, and the sword light burst out and disappeared in an instant.
"Um?"
The silver-haired old man was forming seals to prepare for defense, but the sword light suddenly disappeared, which was beyond his expectation.
"Where's that sword light?"
"Why can't I feel it?"
The old man frowned, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.
He is in the Yuanying realm of Hongmen. He has experienced hundreds of battles and has sharp senses. Even he can't detect the killing move. How terrifying must it be?
Unknown killing moves are the most deadly.
...ahead.
Tang Ming's face remained as usual, holding the sword with one hand and slashing forward with a cross again.
Very common kendo moves, even so simple that they don't look like moves at all. Instead, they look like a layman chopping swords at will.
But the cross sword intention that was struck out disappeared again like a strange thing.
"What's going on?"
The silver-haired old man had a serious look on his face and unleashed all his cultivation. Even his natal Nascent Soul was running at high speed, trying to capture the unknown killing move.
Can bear fruit.
Still unable to catch it, those sword lights seemed to disappear out of thin air.
"Roar——" On the other side, the black dragon soul had already swooped down, raised its eyes, and swallowed the two ghosts alive, while the ghost fire dragon breath spurted out.
Four more fierce ghosts turned into black mist and were swallowed up by the black dragon soul body.
"Damn it!"
The silver-haired old man's face was as gloomy as ink. This soul-eating pan was borrowed by him from the Hongmen Liehuo Hall, and it did not completely belong to him.
The Soul-eating Pan is a top-grade spiritual treasure, and the forty-eight fierce ghosts inside it are accumulated by Hongmen over hundreds of years.
If they are all destroyed, he will definitely be punished when he returns.
"You evil beast, I'm going to kill you!"
As the silver-haired old man waved his hands, he placed dozens of Gang Qi shields in front of him, carried the sword light, and rushed directly towards the Black Dragon Soul.
He has given up.
Prepare to save the Soul-eating Pan and leave first, and then go to Hongmen overseas to call for support.
"Roar——" The black dragon soul blew out a breath of ghost fire dragon breath towards the old man.
The old man's face was expressionless, and with a flick of his sleeves, violent fire surged out, destroying the dragon's breath in mid-air.
"You evil beast, die!"
The silver-haired old man came through the air, his sharp eyes like a falcon flashed with murderous intent, and his powerful spiritual power poured out, directly trapping the black dragon soul.
The Black Dragon Soul roared again and again, but after all, the gap in cultivation was quite large, so it was shackled and struggled in place.
"Swallow me a dozen fierce ghosts!"
“Very good, very good!”
"I will imprison you in a soul-eating pan and subject you to endless torture!"
The silver-haired old man was furious and reached out to recall the soul-eating pan, intending to seal the black dragon soul into it.
A black dragon soul is the main soul of the Soul-eating Pan, which is more powerful than dozens of ghosts. Hongmen will not blame him at all.
Thinking of this, the old man formed the seal faster and left first after preparing the seal.
But at this moment.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to leave."
A cold voice suddenly came from behind.
"Hmph, I want to leave, can you still stop me?"
"Idiot's dream!"
"Tang Xuantian, since you are stubborn and unreasonable, and you refuse to drink wine and drink as a fine, then prepare to wait for the endless strong men of Hongmen to hunt you down!"
The old man sneered. He had already deployed dozens of Gang Qi shields.
With the strength of the Golden Core Realm, it is impossible to break through the defense.
"I said you can't leave. Even if I, the King of Heaven, come to save you, you can't leave."
Tang Ming's tone was faint, and his dark eyes were filled with extreme murderous intent.
"Soul Killing Sword."
"cut!"
The mouth utters mysterious sounds.
As soon as he finished speaking, a strange wave came from Tang Ming's soul.
The next moment.
"Pfft——" The silver-haired old man froze, and the gesture of controlling the soul-devouring pan with the seal stopped directly. The mark was broken, and the black dragon soul escaped from the trap.
But the old man couldn't control that much at this time.
"Damn it!"
"When did you plant the sword energy in my body..." The silver-haired old man shouted fiercely, but suddenly he remembered the disappearing sword energy that Tang Ming had swung before.
The sword energy disappeared.
But it appeared in his body strangely.
The two of them had no contact at all, and he didn't even notice at all.
But the sword energy appeared in his soul like this strangely.
"What kind of magical power is this?"
The silver-haired old man finally felt a touch of fear. Even in the Nascent Soul realm, the soul is extremely important.
But now.
Tang Xuantian actually possesses strange magical powers that can directly attack the soul.
"withdraw!"
The old man directly took back the Soul-eating Pan, his energy surged wildly, and he flew away into the distance.