Whoa! Zhao Kunlin's body flashed and he ran dozens of meters away in an instant.
"Who is this Tang Xuantian?
How can it be so strong that even corpse puppets were crushed to pieces!"
"Damn it!"
"Should I go back to Youge to ask for reinforcements..." Zhao Kunlin's face was solemn, and his heart was filled with hesitation.
Returning to Youge to ask for reinforcements can take revenge, but if other people in Youge know about the existence of Liu Wan, who is extremely yin, he probably won't be able to keep it to himself.
"By the way, the Pavilion Master has recently been searching for powerful corpse puppet materials. Tang Xuantian can resist my ghost claws, and his body is terrifying."
"If you tell the pavilion master this news, it will definitely be a great achievement. Maybe he will reward me with the extremely yin body..." Zhao Kunlin's eyes suddenly lit up.
Thinking of this, he ran even faster, and everything around him quickly retreated, and he had already run several hundred meters.
A Yuanying realm monk with extremely strong explosive power.
Stamping the ground with one foot, it cracked the rocks and was enough to jump more than twenty meters.
Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Zhao Kunlin looked back and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't see anyone chasing after him.
"Tang Xuantian is good at defense and attack, but his speed is quite slow..." Zhao Kunlin sneered inwardly and continued running towards the mountains and forests.
But suddenly - on the treetops at the front, a cold light suddenly fell.
"Pfft!"
The sword light slashed down, leaving a deep ravine on the ground and blocking Zhao Kunlin's retreat.
A handsome young man appeared on the treetops.
"Tang Xuantian!"
Zhao Kunlin's face was full of horror, his eyes fell on the flying sword beside Tang Ming, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
He forgot that Tang Xuantian was a sword cultivator.
Sword repair.
The most aggressive attack.
The fastest! How can his speed compare to that of a pure swordsman?
"Tang Xuantian, you and I don't have any deep hatred at all. Let's just forget about Liang Zi before. How about that?"
Zhao Kunlin said in a deep voice: "You kill my son, break my arm, destroy my corpse, I don't care about any of this."
There was a touch of sarcasm on Tang Ming's lips: "Are you so generous?"
"Tang Xuantian, don't bully others too much!"
Zhao Kunlin shouted sharply: "You are so desperate, do you really think I have no trump card?
Besides, my You Pavilion Master is a Nascent Soul Realm monk, are you sure you can withstand his revenge?"
Tang Ming raised his eyebrows: "Master of You Pavilion, a Yuan Ying realm monk?"
"Yes, I, the master of You Pavilion, am a powerful person in the Nascent Soul Realm."
Zhao Kunlin thought that Tang Ming was scared, so he puffed out his chest and said proudly: "The Yuanying realm monks are the most powerful existences in this world. As long as those old monsters don't come out, no one will dare to attack Youge."
"Tang Xuantian, if you don't want to attract the powerful Nascent Soul Realm to chase you, you'd better not meddle in other people's business."
"Leave Liu Wan to me, and I won't pursue the rest."
Zhao Kunlin stared at Tang Ming as he spoke word by word. A strong Nascent Soul Realm practitioner would understand what this meant.
It means absolute authority.
As long as there are forces sitting in the Nascent Soul Realm, not even secular dynasties dare to target them.
You Pavilion has been able to stand in Jiangbei for so long only because of the intimidation of the Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses.
Tang Ming looked forward playfully: "You can't even protect your own pavilion, so you still want to pretend to be powerful?
Besides, you, the master of You Pavilion, probably relied on evil ways to achieve your breakthrough, right?"
"I remember that there is a remnant soul of a Yuanying monk in Zhao Zhiyu's body, which should belong to the master of Youge Pavilion. You members of Youge Pavilion are just puppets he uses to absorb his cultivation."
"Such a Nascent Soul realm is nothing to worry about."
"Um?"
Zhao Kunlin's expression changed drastically.
This is Youge’s biggest secret. How did this person know?
"Okay, don't waste any time."
Tang Ming said calmly: "After settling the matter with the Liu family in Anzhou, I have to go to Jiangbei to destroy You Pavilion. Even if you don't die today, you will still die in Jiangbei You Pavilion in a while."
As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his sword.
Whoa! The sharp sword light came with strong murderous intent.
Zhao Kunlin's eyes instantly turned scarlet.
You definitely can't escape if you run away.
No one can escape the pursuit of sword cultivators in the same realm. Since they can't escape, they can only fight hard.
"You forced me to do this!"
Zhao Kunlin shouted loudly, and the black mist surged violently, directly stimulating a mark deep in the soul, and an aura belonging to a Yuanying realm monk filled the air.
The evil spirit spread, and Zhao Kunlin's cultivation skyrocketed from the elementary level of foundation building to the middle stage of foundation building.
"The art of soul splitting."
Tang Ming frowned slightly, Zhao Kunlin had already inspired the power of the residual soul of the Yuanying realm monk, which was also the magical effect of the soul path splitting technique.
But the side effects are huge.
Even if he kills a powerful enemy, all of Zhao Kunlin's cultivation will be completely destroyed and he will become a useless person.
"kill!"
Zhao Kunlin roared angrily and charged towards Tang Ming.
A strong wind suddenly rose in the forest, and two black chains shot out like sharp arrows.
Tang Ming's eyes were cold, and he formed a sword formula with one hand and smashed it to the ground.
"Zheng——" The clear sound of the sword resounded throughout the world, and the natal flying sword instantly turned into blood red. The sword formation was like Shura purgatory, and the murderous intention reached its peak.
Shura Sword Formation.
Whoa! The sword light flashed, directly cutting off the two black chains. The sword light did not diminish at all and still penetrated forward with the ultimate killing intent.
"Pfft——" The cold light flashed and blood splashed everywhere.
Zhao Kunlin froze and looked at Tang Ming with disbelief: "You, you are at the intermediate level of Foundation Establishment..." He even activated the secret method to upgrade his cultivation to the intermediate level of Foundation Establishment, but in the end, he was still killed instantly.
.
"No, it's still the basic level of foundation building."
Tang Ming responded calmly.
Although he is at the beginning of Foundation Establishment, his combat power is comparable to that of a late-stage Foundation Establishment monk. He can even fight against a master of the Golden Core Realm after using Shura Swordsmanship and Divine Soul Power.
In the true sense, invincible in the same situation! "You..." Before Zhao Kunlin could finish his words, he lost all his vitality and fell to the ground.
Tang Ming's eyes flashed, and he suddenly waved his sleeve and thrust a sword towards the ground.
Boom! The ground exploded, and a gray light burst out and rushed into the distance.
Tang Ming sneered: "Want to run?"
The natal flying sword roared in pursuit.
"How dare you! How dare you destroy my remnant soul?"
A coercive and violent voice sounded from the gray light: "You must not let me know your identity, otherwise your soul will be destroyed..." Poof! The flying sword slashed him down, and the remaining soul was chopped off.
Tang Ming withdrew his flying sword expressionlessly and flew out of the mountain forest.
As for the remnant soul just now, he didn't care.
Both the remnant souls in Zhao Zhiyu and Zhao Kunlin are of inferior quality. As long as they are not returned to the main body, the main body will not know what happened to the remnant souls.
Tang Ming cut it down completely, which was equivalent to cutting off the eyes and ears of the Youge Pavilion Master.
The other party was probably furious, but he had no way of knowing what happened.
……at the same time.
On the outskirts of Jiangbei, in a cave hidden deep in the mountains and old forests, a rage came from.
"Damn it!"
"Two remnant souls were destroyed in a row, who are they?"
The furious sound shook the heaven and the earth, causing the mountains and forests to tremble like an earthquake.
At the edge of the cave, a dozen men in black were lying on the ground in fear. These people were all members of You Pavilion, and they were all experts in the outside world. But at this moment, they were crawling on the edge of the cave, but they were shivering.
After a while.
A majestic voice came from the depths of the cave: "Yan Huan, Zhao Zhiyu and Zhao Kunlin were killed. You go over there and investigate and catch the murderers."
This voice was full of majesty that could not be rejected, and resounded like thunder from the sky in the deepest parts of everyone's hearts.
"Yes, Pavilion Master."
A golden elixir realm monk bowed, then stood up and left.