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Chapter 881 Are you sure you can deal with me alone?

The dragon's roar vibrates, and the soul is shaken.

The speed of everyone's formation slowed down slightly.

Whoa! A young man came out of the sky, with murderous intent in his dark eyes.

Tang Ming's body was surrounded by cyan inscriptions, and his Qingming Taoist body was running at full strength, rushing forward fiercely. At the same time, a purple lightning mark appeared between his eyebrows.

"Zizzizi——" Purple thunder flashed and filled the void.

All spaces within a radius of 500 meters are locked and cannot be moved.

"kill!"

Tang Ming shouted low, and at a very fast speed, he came directly in front of the person closest to him. No matter who it was, he punched out with a backhand.

The fist is powerful and fierce, carrying the power of wind and thunder.

When he first overcame the tribulation, he used the extreme thunder punishment to temper his body, and his physical strength was comparable to a magic weapon. When he punched it, his seemingly delicate arm was like the awakening of an ancient beast, with terrifying explosive power, and the

pouring.

"Damn it!"

Tang Quan had a serious look on his face and placed dozens of spiritual shields in front of him.

Fist strength is used.

Click! Click! The terrifying explosive power shattered all the spiritual shields with a devastating force, and murderous intent came.

"Father, save me!"

Tang Quan was so frightened that his face turned pale.

Boom! Not far away, Tang Haiqiu stepped into the void and landed directly in front of Tang Quan. His eyes were filled with dim light and turned into dozens of black snakes that shot out.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The force of the fist shook and shattered more than a dozen black streaks, but there were still more than twenty black snakes with cold auras biting towards Tang Ming's face.

These black snakes contain divine soul attacks, which are extremely strange.

"die!"

Tang Haiqiu's eyes burst out with brilliant light, and the pressure of the late Nascent Soul realm exploded in an attempt to suppress Tang Ming.

Tang Ming was not afraid at all, and with one move with one hand, the Shura flying sword from a distance came through the air, roaring with murderous intent, and cut off all the more than twenty black snakes.

As for the coercion of the late Nascent Soul Realm, which fell on him, it did not cause any injuries except for making the wind roar around him.

"Um?"

Tang Haiqiu's cold eyes narrowed and he stared at Tang Ming for a moment.

His eyes fell on the bloody flying sword in Tang Ming's hand and the black dragon soul in the void.

"Are you Tang Xuantian?"

Tang Haiqiu's tone was serious. As the third elder of the Tang clan, he had a noble status and naturally knew what Tang Xuantian's attack methods were.

"Tang Xuantian, I heard that you just passed the Nascent Soul realm some time ago. Are you sure you want to be the enemy of my Tang family?"

"Even if you include people like Yang Xiong, you are still nothing more than ants."

Tang Haiqiu's eyes were cold.

"Yeah?"

Tang Ming smiled lightly and said, "Then just wait, wait for us ants to destroy your Tang syndrome."

"Don't know what to fear!"

Tang Haiqiu's face turned cold, his clothes were blown by the strong wind, and his silver hair was even more agitated.

As a person in the late Nascent Soul realm, his strength is considered strong among the Tang clan.

"kill!"

As Tang Haiqiu waved his hand, a jet-black flying sword appeared out of thin air. The small black sword had a cold aura, and there was an evil ghostly aura lingering around the sword.

Where the small black sword was, a biting cold wind howled.

Feed the sword with soul.

This is his swordsmanship.

Whoa! The small black sword struck. When the sword stopped, dozens of ferocious evil spirits burst out from the sword and rushed toward Tang Ming with bared teeth and cracked mouths.

The evil spirits are violent.

The sword is sharp.

For a moment, Tang Ming was surrounded by evil spirits.

Tang Haiqiu said indifferently: "Kill the others quickly, Tang Xuantian, let me deal with them!"

"Are you sure you can deal with me alone?"

Tang Ming slowly raised his eyes with a playful expression.

The next moment.

Boom! Tang Ming's whole body suddenly burst into rolling netherworld fire. What's more, a huge black dragon soul emerged from behind him. Its ferocious and huge dragon head looked at the evil ghosts around him as if it were food.

"Roar——" The black dragon raised its head and roared, and a stream of dark fire dragon breath spurted out.

The Black Dragon Soul's predecessor was a member of the black dragon clan, and the dragon's breath of ghost fire was the most powerful thing to restrain ghosts and evil spirits. In addition, Tang Ming's body was also filled with ghost fire, and the evil ghosts around him were instantly burned.

For a while.

High in the night sky, there are gusty winds and ghostly howls.

Quietly.

A black finger force shattered the void, blended perfectly with the night, and appeared silently behind Tang Haiqiu.

"Um?"

Tang Haiqiu's reaction was not slow. He flicked his sleeve robe, and an evil ghost condensed out of the wide sleeve robe, directly attacking the Finger of Nirvana.

Poof! This evil ghost melted directly, and his spirit and soul were extinguished.

But just when the Finger of Nirvana failed and Tang Haiqiu breathed a sigh of relief, a sudden change occurred. Along with two clear sword sounds, Tang Haiqiu felt his soul tremble and his reaction fluctuated slightly.

Sudden.

Whoa! The void in front of him shattered, purple lightning condensed, Tang Ming instantly jumped out of the lightning, and struck down with the Shura Flying Sword in his hand.

The sword is sharp and murderous.

Almost instantly, Tang Haiqiu was in danger. The extreme sense of danger made his scalp numb. Without thinking, he shouted suddenly and took out a black wood Tai Chi plate from his arms.

"town!"

The black wooden Tai Chi plate burst into pieces, and wood chips flew into the air.

But a huge illusory Tai Chi diagram appeared around him. This Tai Chi diagram was gray and surrounded by ghostly energy. It was extremely gloomy, but the effect was very good and could suppress monks of the same level.

Sure enough, Tang Ming's sword draw slowed down.

"Tang Xuantian, you are finished!"

Tang Haiqiu laughed ferociously, his eyes flashed with light, and two black shackles shot out and whipped forward.

Bang! Bang! Two black shackles trapped him.

The next moment, gray mist emerged from the chain, emitting a foul smell.

These gray mist are highly poisonous and can corrode the soul and body. Even those in the Nascent Soul realm will be seriously injured after being trapped by the shackles and contaminated by the gray mist! Tang Haiqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

The overall situation has been decided.

But just when he was about to go all out and kill him completely.

"Pfft..." 'Tang Xuantian', who was trapped by the shackles, suddenly turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared.

this.

It's fake! Almost at the same time, a cold light rose from his heart.

"not good!"

A cold sweat broke out on Tang Haiqiu's back. He tensed up and moved ten meters away in an instant. Tai Chi coils were wrapped around his body, and he was heavily guarded.

But the cold light did not fall.

Instead, he used a tricky angle to kill the Heixuan Guard next to him at a very fast speed.

Phew! The sword energy broke through the air and directly chopped off the head of a Nascent Soul Realm person. Before the opponent's head hit the ground, Tang Ming flew over and knocked his body out with a kick.

"Roar——" The black dragon soul cooperated even more tacitly, raising its head and spitting out the breath of the dark fire dragon, melting and swallowing the body and soul of the black mysterious guard.

After killing one person.

Tang Ming's speed did not slow down at all, purple lightning flashed from the center of his eyebrows, he jumped forward and appeared behind another middle-aged man again.

This person is Tang Quan! "Tang Quan, run!"

Tang Haiqiu's complexion changed drastically. Seeing that his son was about to die tragically, he didn't care so much. He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The essence and blood coagulate without scattering and blend into the Tai Chi plate.

"Boom!"

The Tai Chi disk slowly rotated, and a thick space wave rippled out, and then was pulled by the soul and fell directly on Tang Quan.

The light flickers.

Tang Quan's whole person gradually became unreal.

"Space magic weapon?"

The corners of Tang Ming's lips curled up slightly: "It's interesting. It seems that Tang's family has accumulated a lot of good things over the years."

As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed down with his sword! Whoosh! Whoosh! The moment the sword fell, Tang Quan had been moved out.

But the air was filled with the smell of blood, and a broken arm was cut off directly on the spot.


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