On the desolate plain, there is no life, thick evil spirits are floating around, and the ground is covered with thick white bones, just like purgatory.
But in the endless silence.
A flicker of life came quickly.
call out.
Tang Ming's movement was ethereal, like a wisp of breeze, perfectly blending into the void around him. Every time he landed lightly, his toes touched the white bones, and before the bones could disintegrate, they had already swept away a hundred meters away.
This ancient battlefield is really too vast.
After Tang Ming collected Cao Jueshan into Lingyu, he continued to gallop for several hours, but he still hadn't reached his destination.
"It should be soon."
"The swamp we passed just now is the last landmark left by my father..." Tang Ming murmured.
Sudden.
There was a sense of danger between his eyebrows, and he slid to his side without thinking.
Just swept away.
Boom! A violent breath hit, and the ground cracked.
All you can see is the ground.
A burly war spirit that was three to four meters high jumped out of the ground, wearing armor and holding a giant hammer. His eyes were dull and lifeless, but the aura of war in his body was extremely crazy.
"Roar——" The hammer-wielding war spirit roared.
The roar spread, the surrounding ground cracked, and ancient war spirits emerged from the ground one after another. After a rough scan, there were at least twenty ancient war spirits.
and.
The location where these ancient war spirits appeared was very strange, blocking all Tang Ming's escape routes.
"Damn it, you were negligent!"
Tang Ming cursed secretly.
There was a reminder in the Jade Jue left by his father that the deeper into the ancient war spirit, the richer the spiritual wisdom became. Although he did not want to recover his memory like Long Yuan and others, the instinct to fight on the battlefield still returned.
Even if Tang Ming moved forward very cautiously.
However, they were still discovered by these ancient war spirits, and instead of attacking rashly, they summoned their companions to form an encirclement and suppression battle formation.
ahead.
Five ancient war spirits launched their momentum, and their momentum was as fast as thunder and dragon.
Almost at the same time, five ancient war spirits suddenly collided behind them, and other war spirits around them also burst out with murderous intent, blocking all escape routes.
Tang Ming's eyes were sharp. He could feel the aura of war gradually stirring around him, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
The commotion here has gradually spread.
If the delay continues, more and more ancient war spirits will be attracted. Even though these war spirits are now at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, Tang Ming knows that there are still many ancient war spirits at the Soul Transformation Realm on this battlefield.
Spirits, even more terrifying ancient powers.
"Quick victory!"
"Can't delay!"
Tang Ming's eyes instantly turned cold, the will-o'-the-wisp flickered, and he suddenly punched forward.
This straight punch was either a combat skill or a very ordinary straight punch, but it was powerful and filled with terrifying violence.
"Boom!"
The fist is as powerful as a dragon, shattering the void.
Tang Ming's physical body had been tempered to the extreme, and he punched out with all his strength, stirring up the violent wind and blowing away all the evil energy of war within a radius of dozens of meters.
"break!"
Tang Ming shouted loudly.
The fist power exploded, and before the five ancient war spirits could impact, they were instantly penetrated by the terrifying power of the fist and crushed to pieces.
At the same time, a cloud of black mist shrouded.
"roar!"
The black dragon soul also condensed instantly and sprayed out the ghost fire dragon breath towards the rear.
Tang Ming didn't even look at the situation behind him, and stamped his foot on the ground. The stone cracked in the ground, countless white bones were shaken and turned into powder, and his whole body shot out like a cannonball.
The war spirit holding two hammers that sneaked up on Tang Ming before roared angrily, jumped up with a bent leg, raised the two hammers high, and smashed them down with fierce force.
This terrifying force may not even be able to withstand even a half-step to the divine realm.
But Tang Ming was not afraid at all, his eyes were as bright as a torch, and he rushed straight towards him without any hesitation. When the two hammers crashed down, he suddenly stopped.
The violent momentum suddenly stopped, causing the void to tremble and the airflow to become turbulent.
Bang! The two hammers hit the void in front of Tang Ming, roaring with violent energy, but Tang Ming remained motionless like a mountain, like a towering peak in the violent wind and rain, and was not affected at all.
Turn around! Raise his hand! Hit with an elbow! Tang Ming struck down with his elbow, and complex inscriptions appeared on his entire right arm.
Qingming Dao Body! "Crack!"
The two hammers were shattered, and even the two arms of the ancient war spirit were covered in cracks.
A stern look flashed in Tang Ming's eyes, and he took this opportunity to step forward and point his finger. The intensity of his finger turned into extreme darkness, followed by endless deathly silence.
The finger of annihilation landed directly between the ancient war spirit's brows.
"Bang!"
The war spirit exploded, and before the violent wind set off by the explosion began to rage, Tang Ming burst through the air and appeared a hundred meters away in an instant.
The next second he broke out of the encirclement.
"Boom!"
behind.
The evil energy of endless war surged wildly, turning into billowing black clouds, covering the sky and the sun and attacking crazily.
From a distance, it looks like a hurricane in the sea. Amidst the lightning and thunder, countless burly figures can be seen faintly coming.
In the dark clouds.
There are war horses roaring, giant beasts roaring, and war flags roaring.
This is a legion formed entirely from ancient war spirits! "..." Tang Ming's face changed drastically, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.
If the ancient war spirit army is really going to be swallowed up by this black cloud, with his current strength, he will definitely die. Even if he uses his own soul, it will probably be too much.
"The sensing distance of ancient war spirits is twenty meters."
"The sensing distance of the ancient war spirit army is two thousand meters..." The information left by his father appeared in Tang Ming's mind.
Just think of this.
"Zheng!"
The sound of swords sounded.
Tang Ming took a step forward, and the Shura Flying Sword instantly appeared at his feet.
Sword repair.
What is emphasized is the lightning strike between lightning and flint, which not only focuses on the power, but also on the speed.
Therefore, there is often a saying in the cultivation world: "Sword cultivators are the most aggressive, and their ability to escape is one of the best in the world. If you can't kill them instantly, don't offend sword cultivators."
Rumble! Thousands of horses galloped behind him, and the black clouds swept in at a speed that exceeded the speed of Yuanying realm monks. The sky and the earth were overwhelming, and they came with a killing power.
Tang Ming turned around coldly.
The next moment.
"Wha--" Shura's flying sword stirred up and turned into lightning and flashed out instantly.
This kind of speed would have torn apart the void in the world, but this ancient battlefield cannot be torn apart because of the special space.
Even so, the terrifying speed tore out streaks of deformed white light in the sky.
This is a sign that the speed is too fast and space is distorted.
"Boom!"
The loud noise was like thunder.
The air waves from the sonic boom turned into mushroom clouds, exploding the evil spirit of war.
Whoa! Tang Ming's figure suddenly disappeared.
In the blink of an eye, billowing black clouds flew over, swallowing up all the sonic blasts, and rolled around in confusion as if they had lost their target.
The ancient war spirit army.
Tang Ming's trace has been lost.
The evil energy surged and lasted for a long time, but because there was no target, the ancient war spirits inside could only be helpless and furious. They were furious for a while, and then the black cloud collapsed.
The entire legion fell silent underground again, as if nothing had happened.