"Roar——" The terrifying dragon roar resounded throughout the world.
The power of the dragon was so majestic that a fear that hit everyone's hearts surged out uncontrollably.
The black dragon soul is the condensed dragon soul, the most evil thing in the world.
this moment.
On the edge of the Xuanwu Lake Corridor, many people saw the black dragon soul that was a hundred feet tall, and they were so shocked that they went cold. Among the crowd, there were also many members of major wealthy families. They were not cultivators, and they didn't know anything about this world.
There really are such creatures as dragons.
"Dragon! It's really a dragon!"
"Isn't the dragon an auspicious thing? Why do I think this dragon is a bit ferocious?"
"This is the soul of the black dragon, the most evil soul."
"I never expected that Tang Xuantian could subdue the soul of a black dragon."
"Black dragons are violent and domineering. Since ancient times, this kind of dragons would not surrender to others even if they died in battle and exploded their souls. He was actually able to surrender the black dragon soul..." Everyone was extremely shocked.
In China, creatures like dragons are so legendary that even the soul of an evil dragon is enough to shock the world.
Especially the ordinary people who were watching the battle were extremely horrified.
"Roar——" The black dragon soul roared, raising its head and spitting out a thick black light.
Wow! The breath of the underworld fire dragon rippled out, and at the same time, the ancient star-picking hand also grabbed hard from below.
Tang Yuansheng sneered and said nothing, only to see him making secrets with both hands and suddenly grabbing downwards, and strands of black mist sprayed out like spider webs, covering the surrounding waters.
Something strange happened.
"Click, click, click..." The water surface of Xuanwu Lake surged violently and suddenly froze, and the ice surface was as black as ink.
Tang Yuansheng fell from a high altitude and stepped on the dark ice, exuding extremely cold power. Even the shores that were far away were eroded by this cold air.
Fortunately, when the cold air spread over, its power was much less than before. Even so, dozens of Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses joined forces to resist, and they were able to barely block it.
"Hiss, it's so cold."
"I feel like my soul is freezing."
"This cold air is too terrifying. Is Tang Yuansheng so powerful?"
Everyone looked horrified.
In the field, as more and more black mist spider silk appeared in Tang Yuansheng's hands, the frozen area of Xuanwu Lake gradually expanded.
The Dark Fire Dragon's Breath and the Ancient Star Picker were all blocked.
"Bad breed."
"You will definitely die today!"
Tang Yuansheng laughed ferociously, and suddenly spread out his hands. The number of endless black mist spider silks surged, and the cold air surged with it.
Several flying swallows flew past high in the sky, and before they even got close to the center of the area, they turned into pieces of black ice and fell to the ground.
The place covered by black ice is within Tang Yuansheng's territory.
This area is his realm of divine transformation.
"The mysterious ghost has entered the body, old dog, you are indeed connected with the Demon Sect."
Tang Ming's tone was cold.
"Hmph, what nonsense?
What you say to a dead person will be of no use whatsoever."
Tang Yuansheng sneered, stomped on the black ice, and flew towards Tang Ming in the air.
No one has arrived yet.
Extreme icy power surged in, and thousands of black mist spider threads burst out from Tang Yuansheng's palm, sealing off all paths of advancement and retreat around Tang Ming like a dragnet.
A mysterious ghost enters the body.
These black mist spider silks, including those icy powers, are not Tang Yuansheng's original aura at all, but the mysterious ghost aura.
Xuangui can exert cold energy, and everything it passes through will become a frozen dead zone.
The water below Tang Ming's feet instantly solidified into black ice.
"die!"
Tang Yuansheng laughed ferociously and shouted. Thousands of black mist spider silks had already set up a killing trap. Among them, hundreds of black mist spider silks turned into sharp arrows and shot out.
Murderous intentions are coming from all directions.
Tang Ming raised his eyebrows.
"Zheng!"
The clear sound of the sword sounded, and the Shura Flying Sword suddenly flew out, hovering on Tang Ming's shoulder and trembling at high speed, and the cold sword intent filled the entire void.
next moment.
Shura's flying sword swept forward and disappeared into the void in an instant.
"Crack!"
Hundreds of black mist spider threads broke straight away, and before they fell off, they were burned into nothingness by the underworld fire of Feijian.
But it's not over yet.
The void trembled, and four huge sword bodies condensed into one. Four completely different powerful sword intentions rushed forward to form a mighty sword field.
"cut!"
Tang Ming suddenly clenched his fist, and the black ice beneath his feet exploded.
"Boom!"
The sword is empty.
Shura's sword intent kills the sky.
The domineering sword intent is extremely fierce.
The purifying sword's intention calms the mind and confuses the mind.
The sword power of Wen Dao shakes the spiritual intelligence.
Four completely different true meanings of swordsmanship form a powerful sword realm, with their power superimposed layer upon layer, filling the void.
Then.
Swords rained from the sky.
The thin sword intent fell one after another. At first, it was like a continuous and delicate spring rain, but soon it turned into a midsummer rainstorm. The falling sword rain was not only thicker, but also faster and more violent.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang... Every raindrop is a sword intention.
The black ice that originally covered most of Xuanwu Lake was smashed into holes by the sword rain, and the black mist spider threads arranged by Tang Yuansheng were also broken by the sword rain one by one.
There are a lot of black mist spider silks, but no matter how many there are, they can't escape the rain of swords.
"too strong!"
"What kind of monster is Tang Xuantian? He can actually control four completely different swordsmanship."
"It's all condensed into physical sword intent."
When the thick rain of swords fell from high in the sky, all the people standing around Xuanwu Lake watching the battle were shocked.
Although Tang Yuansheng's black mist spider silk and black ice are indeed powerful.
But in front of Tang Ming's four sword intentions, he seemed so small.
"Four completely different true meanings of swordsmanship. It seems that no one in China has ever possessed such terrifying talent for swordsmanship..." Mu Liancheng, the ancestor of the Mu family in Changxi, frowned and sighed: "Such a monster is twenty years old.
You can master the four swords at an early age, how terrifying will it be if you grow up in the future?"
"If Tang Xuantian can go one step further and enter the early stage of becoming a god, I'm afraid I won't be a match..." Wow! Everyone around was horrified.
Mu Liancheng is in the middle stage of becoming a god. He is ranked 93rd on the Heavenly Ranking and has been standing on the Heavenly Ranking for more than ten years. He is definitely considered a veteran powerhouse.
but now.
But he made such comments about a junior.
"Grandpa, isn't it just that the sword intention was condensed into four sword bodies? You actually condensed eight sword intention entities in an instant."
Mu Ling'er next to her pouted her red lips, a little unconvinced.
Another junior from the Mu family also smiled and said: "Ling'er is right. Although Tang Xuantian's talent is strong, it is not outrageous."
"Old man, you have always been humble, but you can't increase the popularity of others and destroy your own prestige..." Boom.
Before he finished speaking, a fierce pressure came over him.
"Shut up, don't say such childish words!"
Mu Liancheng suddenly became angry and shouted: "It's now, what's the use of your pride?
The reason why I brought you juniors here is to let you come and watch the strong men fight and understand the meaning of it."
"Instead of letting you here have high ambitions and low abilities."
"If you dare to say childish words again, get out of here now."
A fierce pressure swept over him.
Mu Ling'er and the other juniors turned pale. They hadn't seen their ancestor get angry for a long time. They all turned pale with fear and collapsed on the ground.