It was obviously a secret technique performed by myself, but in the end, I couldn't control it?
"Are you surprised?"
Tang Ming raised his eyes, looked at Tang Baocheng with a half-smile and said: "I have to say, you are very brave, dare to use the secret technique of the soul on me."
"And it's still an incomplete soul secret technique."
"Lingsuo Jue, do you know what the complete secret of Suoling Jue is called?
It’s called Soul Locking Art.”
Tang Baocheng was shocked and looked at Tang Ming with some confusion: "How do you know?"
"Because I happen to know this technique."
Tang Ming's eyes flashed with a strange green light.
The words fell to the ground.
The blood-red chains that originally bound him suddenly turned green, fell off on their own initiative, and came back towards Tang Baocheng.
Control of magic was taken away.
The mind is obliterated.
"Pfft——" Tang Baocheng's expression changed drastically, he opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
The cyan chains bound him, and every time he struggled, severe pain would be felt in his soul. These cyan chains could even absorb the power of his soul.
Tang Ming strolled over, his eyes getting colder and colder.
Not only can he counterattack spells, but after he casts spells himself, he is not shackled in the slightest.
"Tang Ming!"
Tang Baocheng asked sharply: "You came to Jinling City hiding your identity, what exactly do you want to do?"
"What do I want to do?"
Tang Ming raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a faint smile: "It's very simple. Destroy the Tang family in Jinling and wipe out your Tang family. Those are the people who took action against my parents back then."
"They all have to die."
Everyone must die! Three simple words, filled with crazy murderous intent.
Thinking of my previous life, I died in a worldly world depressed. I never saw my parents until my death, and I didn't even know about my parents' condition until my death.
That kind of despair.
It's like falling into an endless abyss.
In Tang Ming's dark eyes, there was a chilling light that made people's hearts tremble.
"Bang——" Ghostly fire suddenly appeared on the green chain.
The chains were wrapped around Tang Baocheng's body, and the will-o'-the-wisps burned naturally.
"Ah..." Tang Baocheng let out a miserable scream.
The ghost fire has a natural destructive power on the spiritual consciousness of the soul, especially when it is trapped by the Soul Locking Art at this time, the soul cannot struggle and can only let the ghost fire corrode and roast the soul.
"ah!"
"Tang Ming, stop it!"
"Back then, your father offended too many people outside. We had no choice but to give him up. The Tang family had no choice either. If we didn't hand him over, the entire Tang family would be buried with him."
Tang Ming had no expression on his face and said in a calm tone: "You can give up on my father, and my father will not harm the family, but..." "You should never choose to join with outsiders to attack and annihilate my father from behind."
"No matter how nice you say it, it's useless. In the final analysis, people's hearts are not as strong as snakes swallowing elephants. You just value my father's inheritance of immortality and want to take it all for yourself."
Tang Ming's eyes flashed with a strange green light.
The ghost fire surged again.
"ah!"
Tang Baocheng's whole body was shaking with pain. This pain was not physical.
But it comes from deep within the soul.
[Biqudao www.biqudao.info] The feeling of despair and pain made his face become twisted and ferocious.
"Damn it!"
"Both of you, father and son, deserve to die!"
"The thing that the Tang clan regrets the most is not killing a bastard like you!"
"Tang Baocheng fell into madness, staring at Tang Ming with red eyes, full of malice.
He could no longer bear the pain of being burned by a will-o'-the-wisp.
I saw a flash of madness in his eyes, and the energy in his body suddenly became violent, and he temporarily broke through the shackles and rushed towards Tang Ming.
"Bad breed!"
"You will die today too!"
Tang Baocheng's face was full of madness, and the aura on his body became more and more violent, and then - boom! A powerful violent energy exploded from Tang Baocheng's body. A monk at the peak of the golden elixir was forced to self-destruct. The violent explosion swept the entire place, within a radius of 100 meters.
, the ground was in a mess.
The dust in the sky dispersed.
A figure appeared.
"What -" Tang Baocheng's dim eyes were filled with disbelief.
Tang Ming stood motionless without any scratches.
There weren't even any wrinkles on his clothes.
"That's it?"
Tang Ming slowly shook his head: "Too weak. When Xiang Zongping self-destructed, he was much more powerful than you."
Xiang Zongping?
The Xiang family’s fallen Yuanying Realm powerhouse?
Was he also killed by Tang Ming?
Tang Baocheng's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth to ask something, but the self-destruction of the golden elixir caused his life force to gradually drain away, and he no longer had the strength to speak.
"Bang."
He fell to the ground with a crash.
Until he died, his eyes were wide open and full of horror.
Never die with peace of mind.
...Tang Baocheng's golden elixir self-destructed.
Although it did not cause any harm to Tang Ming, it still caused turmoil in the Shura Sword Domain behind him. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhuo Yuanzhi finally got out of trouble at the cost of breaking an arm.
Whoa! Zhuo Yuanzhi flashed his sword range and ran forward without looking back.
Very fast.
"Damn it!"
"Tang Anyin is already a pervert, why is his son even more evil?"
"This father and son really deserve to die. I want to go back and announce this matter. I want to see if this son can protect the inheritance of immortality."
Zhuo Yuanzhi's face was horrified, but he ran away very quickly.
Whoa! Whoa! The scene in front of me quickly receded.
Zhuo Yuanzhi's face was filled with blood red. He was willing to burn his life potential for the sake of speed.
Sudden.
A cold voice came from behind: "Zhuo Yuanzhi, do you know why I didn't kill you first?"
Zhuo Yuanzhi's mind froze, he gritted his teeth, and once again forced out his life potential and ran away.
"Sword Domain, rise!"
An indifferent voice came from behind.
Zheng! Shura's flying sword came through the air, bringing with it a streak of blood-red lightning that swept over at extremely high speed.
Shura Sword Domain is coming.
Zhuo Yuanzhi's eyelids trembled, and the aura around his body surged and defeated the sword light, but he had to slow down and was trapped by the Shura Sword Domain again.
Behind him, Tang Ming strolled over, his feet stepping on the void, his expression leisurely.
"Zhuo Yuanzhi, do you know why I didn't kill you first?"
Tang Ming asked this question again.
Zhuo Yuanzhi stared at his surroundings warily and said nothing.
"Because, I won't kill you."
Tang Ming said slowly.
Um?
Zhuo Yuanzhi was stunned for a moment, and then heard a cold voice coming from the front.
"The one who killed you should be my father."
"You attacked my father that year. This crime is unforgivable."
Tang Ming suddenly waved his sleeves.
"Zheng——" A white sword light flashed out from his sleeves and robes.
The moment the white sword light appeared, the situation in the world changed, and even the sword intent of the Shura Sword Domain was slightly suppressed.
Zhuo Yuanzhi's expression changed drastically, and he turned pale instantly.
because.
This white sword light is Tang Anyin's natal sword energy, the sword energy that has been tortured in his body for twelve years.