"That's all. Now that the matter has been revealed and life or death is uncertain, I don't want to be threatened by your Taiqing Sect anymore."
Zhao Tianhe's face was full of sorrow.
He glanced at the audience and said bitterly: "This person Lu Zhong is a member of the Taiqing Sect's secret department, including Liu Zhiming, who has also been bribed by the Taiqing Sect. The two of them..." Oh! Before he finished speaking, Liu Zhiming suddenly bit out.
The tip of his tongue, running the secret technique, forced him to break through the confinement and quickly ran towards the distance.
"court death!"
"Liu Zhiming, how dare you rebel against the clan!"
"Treason is a capital crime!"
Several elders took action in anger, and for a moment, the atmosphere surged with energy.
Lu Zhong was lying on the ground at this moment, with a stern look on his face, and as he pressed the magic formula with his hand, a fusiform magic weapon appeared in his palm.
"Zheng!"
The fusiform magic weapon was activated, and a burst of sword energy burst into the sky. The violent sword energy directly defeated the Tiangang Formation and opened a hole in the Xingyue Sect's protective formation.
Whoa! Lu Zhong flew out, landed on the fusiform instrument, and appeared a thousand meters away in an instant.
"Space magic weapon!"
Yuan Shufeng's expression changed slightly.
This kind of magic weapon is extremely rare, and even the refining techniques are almost lost. Only some sects with ancient inheritance still have some.
Space magic weapons have an innate restraint relationship with confinement attacks such as battle tactics.
High in the air.
Lu Zhong's eyes were soft, and he looked at the crack that appeared in the fusiform magic weapon under his feet, with a look of distress on his face. This was an ancient treasure of the Taiqing Sect, and he only had the right to use it. Every time he used it, he would consume a piece of aura, and now there is a crack.
It is estimated that it will completely fall apart after a few uses.
"Xingyue Sect, damn it!"
Lu Zhong's eyes were full of ferocity, and he roared: "And that Tang Qingming, if he dares to ruin the good things of the Taiqing Sect, he will definitely put you in a dilemma between life and death..." Just as he was thinking.
Suddenly, a gloomy wind came, and the originally sunny sky suddenly turned dark. Especially in front, there were gusts of gloomy wind, and ghost mist surged. Two huge heads were hidden in the black mist, looming like man-eating beasts.
"what!"
Lu Zhong's expression changed drastically.
"Roar!"
A violent dragon roar sounded, and a strange sinister wind roared, causing Lu Zhong's flying speed to stagnate.
Almost at the same time, an indifferent voice sounded from behind: "I really want to see how you put me in a dilemma between life and death."
Lu Zhong turned back suddenly.
Tang Ming has appeared behind him.
"Tang Qingming, Taiqing Sect is a super sect, and there are immortals in charge. If you join, you will have a bright future."
Lu Zhong spoke in a deep voice.
"No interest."
Tang Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense, and the thug grabbed forward.
Amidst the roar, the aura in the field quickly compressed toward the center, and array patterns emerged within it, causing the pressure to skyrocket.
Lu Zhong's expression was extremely grim, and he controlled the fusiform magic weapon to prepare to break through these formations.
But suddenly, under the cover of the array pattern, a wisp of eerie sword light burst out quietly.
"Zheng!"
The sword light was extremely sharp, tearing through the void, and stabbed towards Lu Zhong's eyebrows in an instant.
"You are still a swordsman!"
Lu Zhong was startled, but after all he was also a monk in the realm of transformation into gods. He circulated his spiritual energy in a hurry, and seven or eight spiritual energy barriers appeared in front of him. At the same time, he pressed the magic formula with his hand, and a tortoise-shell magic weapon stood in front of him.
But he still underestimated the power of the flying sword.
There was just a crisp sound, and the spiritual energy barrier was instantly broken, and then it hit the tortoise-shell magic weapon hard, and the sword energy was violent, even passing through the tortoise-shell magic weapon, directly reaching the physical body.
"Pfft--" Lu Zhong spurted out a large mouthful of blood and looked at Tang Ming in disbelief.
What kind of monster is this?
Master of the Formation Dao! Master of the Alchemy Dao! Now he has such a terrifying sword light, and he is also the most aggressive swordsman in the God Transformation Realm! Any one of these three is enough to become famous in the Kunlun Region.
Now, Tang Qingming combines the three into one.
Click! Several cracks appeared on the turtle shell magic weapon.
"who are you!"
Lu Zhong roared in horror: "If you dare to kill me, you will be chased and killed by the Taiqing Sect. You will not be able to get out of the Xingxuan Mountains!"
"Really? I also really want people from the Taiqing Sect to come and die."
Tang Ming spoke calmly.
As soon as the words fell to the ground, the sword light tore through the tortoise shell magic weapon and penetrated directly into Lu Zhong's head.
Boom! The physical body shattered, and a ray of residual soul was collected by Tang Ming into the soul-eating flag. Then he waved his sleeves, and the formation patterns gradually converged.
Except for Lu Zhong, no one around knew that he used the Shura Flying Sword. Even the Black Dragon Soul, he only used black mist to confuse his vision and did not let the Black Dragon Soul reveal its true form.
Whoosh! Tang Ming fell to the ground again.
On the other side, Liu Zhiming was also completely killed by Yuan Shufeng.
"Master Tang, thanks to you today, otherwise, our Xingyue Sect will face a catastrophe!"
Yang Songming looked solemn and saluted Tang Ming respectfully.
Including Yuan Shufeng, Qiao Yuanliang and other Xingyue Sect members, as well as those vassal forces, also bowed and saluted.
Tang Ming nodded slightly, said nothing, and just turned to look at Zhao Tianhe.
At this time, Zhao Tianhe still lacked the dignity and coldness of the previous alchemy master. He was slumped on the ground, his eyes confused. Suddenly, he clutched his heart, and extreme pain appeared on his old face.
Pfft.
Zhao Tianhe kept coughing up black blood, and his appearance declined at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. The originally energetic and energetic master suddenly turned into a dying old man.
"Brother Tang, what's going on?"
Fu Haiqing couldn't help but ask.
"A restriction was planted in Zhao Tianhe's body, and the controller was Lu Zhong. Lu Zhong was killed by me. The restriction gradually broke out, and Zhao Tianhe would be tortured, and eventually both body and soul would be destroyed."
Tang Ming said calmly.
Fu Haiqing sighed slightly when he heard this, but didn't say much.
"It's a pity that Zhao Tianhe's alchemy skills are superb, but he didn't expect to reach this point. The Taiqing Sect has really done a lot of harm to people."
Yuan Shufeng couldn't help but shake his head and sighed.
The others also felt a little sorry.
After all, Zhao Tianhe is extremely famous in the Kunlun Region. His attainments in alchemy are truly extraordinary, and he is highly respected and has great prestige.
Unexpectedly, he was controlled by the Taiqing Sect, came to the Xingyue Sect to refine poisonous elixirs, and was planted with evil delicacies, and was at the mercy of him like a puppet.
"Zhao Tianhe, it is rumored that you have deep friendships with many late-stage gods and even peak experts. If we can invite support, Taiqing Sect will not dare to touch you rashly, right?"
Yang Songming couldn't help but ask.
This is also where a lot of people find it strange.
The reason why a master of alchemy is precious is that he can refine elixirs that ordinary people cannot, just like this Red Flame Resurrection Pill. If it is not a poisonous elixir, if you successfully save the leader of the Xingyue Sect, you will gain a strong man and a sect.
favor.
How could he be reduced to being easily controlled by the Taiqing Sect?
"I didn't want to do this at first, and even threatened to die, but the Taiqing Sect's secret forces threatened my Zhao family..." Zhao Tianhe's face was filled with sadness.
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel angry.
"It's simply ridiculous. The Taiqing Sect has always claimed to be a famous and upright sect, but yet it threatens the lives of other clans at every turn!"
"Well, if Master Tang hadn't been here, I guess our Xingyue Sect would have been destroyed by the Taiqing Sect."
"These four major sects are each more shameless than the other."
"Mr. Yang, let's report it to the Shanhe Sect and the Taiyue Sect. This matter must be spread so that people in the southwest mountains and even the entire Kunlun Region can take a look at those sanctimonious villains."