Tang Ming was well prepared. The moment the opponent took out his sword, he stamped his foot in the void and quickly retreated, and at the same time struck down with his star-catching hand.
Bang! The energy exploded, setting off a biting wind.
Tang Ming took advantage of this impact and instantly retreated a hundred meters away.
Lu Chengfeng's sharp sword intent did not continue to pursue them. Instead, he locked the dark aura on the Black Dragon Soul and You Yue. In any case, the Yin Spirit Dharma was the result of his hard work and effort. At this time, it was being continuously devoured. Lu Chengfeng
The wind naturally feels distressed.
Swish! Swish! The sword was sharp and chopped dozens of evil spirits into powder.
Lu Chengfeng's secrets of the sword are contained in these sword lights, which contain divine soul attacks, which are enough to completely obliterate the remaining souls of evil spirits.
When he looked at the Black Dragon Soul and You Yue.
Sudden.
"Boom!"
In the sky, the rolling and boiling black clouds changed dramatically again. The purple thunder ghost fire had brewed to the extreme and then vented down.
The target is not Lu Chengfeng.
But Tang Ming himself.
To be precise, the vast black clouds surged in and gathered on the palm of Tang Ming's right hand.
"Forgive the thunder of the sky, arrest the fire of the underworld, and swing the nine heavens!"
"This punch is called 'God's Fall'."
Tang Ming spoke indifferently, and then punched loudly.
The strength of the fist bursts out.
A whole black cloud was wrapped around it, and it was so powerful that it hit Lu Chengfeng like a punishment from heaven.
Click! Click! The two swords broke instantly.
Immediately afterwards, the protective body in front of Lu Chengfeng shattered, and even cracks appeared in his physical body. As soon as the blood flowed out, it was evaporated by the cold breath and turned into bloody mist.
"Bang!"
A blood mist exploded in front of Lu Chengfeng.
The whole person felt like being hit by a meteorite, falling suddenly from a high altitude, and then smashed into the surging sea water.
Water splashed hundreds of meters high.
Before this was over, Tang Ming stepped out of the air and swooped down with his hands forming seals. Two giant golden palms condensed together and followed him like towering giant peaks into the waves.
Boom! Huge waves surged into the sky, and all the seawater in the center was blown away, exposing the bottom of the reef.
...the whole place was dead silent.
Everyone stared blankly ahead.
Their eyes did not look at the violently surging sea level, nor at the Yin Spirit Dharma that was swallowed up by evil spirits.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Tang Ming.
This person.
He actually broke through the defense of Lu Chengfeng, who was in the late stage of becoming a god, and beat him until his body cracked?
Even Lu Chengfeng's two swords and souls were turned into powder by the blow just now. Even if Lu Chengfeng was not dead, his strength would be greatly reduced if he lost his two swords and souls.
the other side.
Tang Ming was not idle either. He slapped the Yin Ling Fa Xiang with his backhand and smashed it into pieces.
"Roar!"
The black dragon soul was even more excited, and opened its mouth to devour it wildly. Youyue also pursed her lips and smiled, sucking in the red and attractive cherry mouth slightly, and the endless Yin spirit essence was swallowed up.
The surging sea level cannot calm down for a long time.
Tang Ming lowered his eyes to look at the place where Lu Chengfeng fell, and then looked up at the mysterious man not far ahead.
The fighting hasn't stopped yet.
At least, the surrounding mysterious monks from the Shen Sect never took action from beginning to end.
"Lu Chengfeng lost this battle."
The mysterious man smiled slightly and looked at Tang Mingdao: "To be honest, this ending is beyond my expectation. Logically speaking, it is impossible for a strong person like you to appear in the world."
"Tang Xuantian, everyone says that you are strong because your father Tang Anyin received the inheritance of immortality."
"But in my opinion, it doesn't seem to be the case at all."
The corners of the mysterious man's mouth curled up slightly, and he said quietly: "I should, am I right?"
Tang Ming raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then tell me what's going on."
The mysterious man said calmly: "You really want me to tell you?"
"Tell me, I want to hear it too."
Tang Ming looked indifferent.
"Okay, then I'll say it."
The mysterious man stared at Tang Ming. He did not speak directly. Instead, his eyes flashed slightly and he used the method of soul transmission: "Tang Xuantian, you are not a secular person at all!"
"You, like me, the Divine Lord of the Divine Sect, are from the upper realm!"
"The Immortal Platform was closed and the upper world was sealed off. However, before it was closed that year, the forbidden passage guarding the Immortal Platform in the human world erupted with suction, swallowing up the remaining souls of two monks from the upper world."
"One person is the Divine Lord of Shenzong."
"The other person is you, Tang Xuantian!"
The mysterious man looked fanatical, his eyes gleaming with brilliance, and then he transmitted the message again: "No wonder you don't want to join the Shen Sect, because you, like the Lord Shen, are both from the upper realm."
"Those who have experienced the beauty of the upper world will naturally not be willing to live below others."
"..." Tang Ming looked as usual, neither sad nor happy, with no emotion at all.
To be honest, when the other party said that he was from the upper world, Tang Ming's heart was suddenly shaken.
But as the other party talked more and more, Tang Ming calmed down.
He was not from the Immortal Realm at all! But what the other party said told Tang Ming a very important piece of information.
That is.
In the secular world, there are two people from the immortal world.
One person is the Divine Lord of Shenzong.
The other person doesn't know yet.
"Tang Xuantian, the Shengxian Platform has been completely sealed. Since you come from the same place as the Divine Lord of the Divine Sect, why not conspire with the Divine Lord?"
The mysterious man said in a respectful tone.
He also used honorifics when addressing Tang Ming, addressing you with respect.
Because in his subconscious mind, he has determined that Tang Ming is a person from the upper world who fell from the fairy world to the human world, and is a "god" as powerful as the God Lord.
"Conspiracy to do something big?"
Tang Ming pondered for a moment and pretended to sneer: "Just because of your frivolous words, I want to join the Shenzong?
It’s just a joke.”
"If you really want to be sincere, call your god master over."
"This..." The mysterious man was a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a moment, he said: "The Lord of God fell to the human world and was seriously injured. He has been in seclusion for recuperation. Although his cultivation has recovered a lot in recent times, he is really not suitable for public appearances."
Um?
Tang Ming's eyes flickered, and the other party's words revealed a lot of things.
Especially the last sentence.
It is not suitable to appear outside. This outside should generally refer to the secular world, and even includes the world of cultivation.
The other party must have found a mysterious secret place where he can ensure his own safety, so he said it was not suitable for him to appear in public.
Just when Tang Ming was about to further test the formula.
Bang! The waves rolled.
Covered in blood and with disheveled hair, Lu Chengfeng broke through the shackles and reappeared in the void.
However, at this time, Lu Chengfeng was in an extremely embarrassed state, and could even be said to be miserable. His right arm was empty, and it was astonishing that his right arm had just been broken by a punch from Tang Ming.
"Tang Xuantian!"
Lu Chengfeng's eyes were sharp and his murderous intent was boiling.
Zheng! He was also cautious about his last natal sword, which was also his strongest sword and had been cultivated since his youth.
"I really want to know how many times you can use the magical power like just now!"
"If you can't, you will die today!"
Lu Chengfeng came with murderous intent, and locked onto Tang Ming with a sharp sword intent.
"Lu Chengfeng, don't be rude!"
The mysterious man next to him suddenly shouted softly: "Tang Xuantian is an old friend of the Lord of God, so you must not be rude!"