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Chapter 679 Overseas Hongmen, Elder Yuanyingjing!

Tang Ming raised his eyes, and a strange green light flashed in his eyes.

I saw a mysterious man in black robe standing on the roof of a three-story unfinished building, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"You know me?"

Tang Ming frowned slightly.

"certainly."

"If you don't even know Master Tang, who is famous in Jinling City, how can I take action against you?"

The man in black robe laughed evilly: "Tang Xuantian, originally I just wanted to try my luck, but who knew you would really dare to pursue me alone."

Tang Ming was silent.

Suddenly, a ripple appeared in his figure, and his whole person suddenly disappeared.

The moment it almost disappeared, the ground it was standing on collapsed, and five sharp thorns suddenly stabbed out.

A silver-haired old man wearing brocade clothes quietly appeared.

"See Elder Liu!"

The man in black robe on the roof quickly landed and knelt down on one knee to salute the old man.

The silver-haired old man said nothing, but raised his eyes and looked at Tang Ming calmly: "Is he Tang Xuantian from Jinling City?"

"right."

"This is the person who ruined the Lei Ming Hall's affairs and was put on the must-kill list by the head of the Lei Ming Hall."

"Elder Liu, I just discovered this by accident and knew that this person is very powerful, so I informed you immediately."

The man in black robe explained.

Tang Ming's eyes flashed: "You are overseas Hongmen!"

"Yes, I, Elder of Liehuo Hall, Tang Xuantian, since I met you today, will you commit suicide or will I take action?"

The silver-haired old man looked over indifferently, without any emotion in his tone.

As a strong person at the Nascent Soul Realm, he could tell at a glance that Tang Xuantian was only at the Golden Core Realm.

He is naturally full of confidence when dealing with such a low-ranking junior.

"Haha, I won't bother you two, I will personally send you on your way."

Tang Ming's dark eyes bloomed with a faint light.

Zheng! The sound of swords sounded, and Shura's flying sword flew through the air.

In the air, the sound of sword intent piercing the air resounded.

Killing intent boils.

"Huh?"

"The sword intention is pure, but the principle of attacking with a sword can only exist in the same realm. I am crushing you to a big realm, how can you find the confidence to use the sword?"

"Break it for me!"

The silver-haired old man pointed out, the void trembled, and the thick spiritual power surged crazily, almost turning into substance.

The speed of Shura's flying sword flying through the air suddenly stopped.

Tang Ming frowned slightly. This man was extremely powerful. His spiritual power alone could affect the speed of Shura's flying sword. This meant that the spiritual power in his body had been specially tempered.

He is a powerful enemy! Tang Ming's face was solemn, and green inscriptions appeared on his skin.

At the same time, he reached out and pointed a finger, and his fingertips instantly turned into pitch black.

The inscription battle body and the finger of annihilation are activated at the same time.

"Huh?"

The silver-haired old man said in surprise: "At such a young age, not to mention having a golden elixir realm, but also able to control such magical powers, no wonder he was put on my overseas Hongmen wanted order."

Tang Ming didn't say a word, and the murderous intent came over him.

The silver-haired old man sneered, stretched out his hand to form a magic formula, the temperature in the air rose sharply, and the ground under Tang Ming's feet was instantly ignited by fire.

The blazing fire was extremely strong in the night.

Swish! Swish! Two fire pythons sprang out, twisting towards Tang Ming with extremely vicious force. Even the hard rocks were burned and melted wherever they passed.

Tang Ming's expression changed slightly, and his fingertips suddenly changed direction and pointed downwards.

"Bang——" The Nirvana finger smashed one fire python, but the other fire python nimbly dodged and sprang out from behind like a spirit, wrapping up all of Tang Ming.

The fire surged and made a crackling sound.

"If you can let me use my magical powers and secret techniques, you will die without regrets."

The silver-haired old man smiled lightly and said without looking back: "Tang Xuantian is dead. Go back and tell Lei Ming Hall to put the bounty and merit points into my Fierce Fire Hall."

After saying that, he took a step to leave.

But the moment he raised his feet, he frowned and turned back.

Behind him, the member of the Fierce Fire Hall's Golden Core Realm was pinned to the wall by a flying sword. The sword penetrated his throat and the sword energy penetrated his whole body. He was already dead.

The target of the flying sword that he had ignored before was not him at all.

But that member of the Agni Fire Hall.

When he wasn't paying attention, he instantly killed him, and he almost didn't even notice it.

"Damn it!"

The silver-haired old man's complexion changed slightly, and his body suddenly swept back.

Bang! The ground he was standing on exploded directly, and the tyrannical sword intent roared out from the ground, and everything within a radius of fifty meters was covered by the pure sword intent.

At the same time, the fire burning in front gradually converged.

Tang Ming's whole body was covered with green inscriptions and was not damaged at all in the fire.

"Killing Sword Intent!"

"Domineering Sword Intent!"

The silver-haired old man narrowed his cold eyes and said in a deep voice: "You can actually control two completely different true meanings of swordsmanship at the same time?"

"What, are you surprised?"

Tang Ming's cold eyes revealed the ultimate killing intent.

The next moment.

"Zheng——" Shura's flying sword trembled violently.

Within the huge sword domain, three completely different but extremely harmonious true meanings of swordsmanship erupted at the same time.

The killing sword intent kills all living beings.

Domineering sword intent, unrivaled tyranny.

Purify your mind and your sword, calm your mind and enlighten your spirit.

"boom!"

Tang Ming stood up from the ground, his sword intent boiling and stirring the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

In the night, the wind suddenly rises, flying sand and rocks. Every gust of wind is the true meaning of the sword in Shura Sword Domain.

The wind is like a blade, cutting gold and iron "..." The silver-haired old man's face was full of horror, his expression changed again and again, and finally he exclaimed: "This is impossible!"

A junior in the Golden Core Realm.

How is it possible to control three different true meanings of swordsmanship?

Even his ancestor of swordsmanship in Hongmen, who was overseas, only mastered two types of swordsmanship! The fierce wind is coming.

The silver-haired old man stomped the ground with his foot and continued to retreat wildly. But no matter how fast he retreated, he was still in the sword field after all. With the sword intent in all directions, where could he retreat?

"break!"

The silver-haired old man shouted coldly, and his energy exploded.

The strong wind dissipates, but it can dissipate one wave, and countless more waves come, each wave stronger than the last.

Whoa! A wisp of cold wind blew by, and the old man felt a chill on his cheek. When he touched his hand, his fingers were stained with blood.

"presumptuous!"

"How dare you hurt me, Tang Xuantian, since you are seeking your own death, then don't blame me."

The silver-haired old man was furious. He turned his hand and a flag rose in the wind. The flag was completely black and surrounded by black haze.

As soon as the flag was raised, the surrounding night seemed to become darker and gloomier.

The ghost spirit surged.

"Conquer ghosts, Ji!"

The silver-haired old man bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. After the black flag was stained with blood, it instantly turned into a strange dark red.

Boom! Dozens of fierce ghosts roared out, their eyes full of ferocity, staring at Tang Ming viciously.

When the sword energy is split, it can only split the evil spirit into chaos, but it cannot completely eliminate it.

"Soul-Eating Pan."

Tang Ming squinted his eyes slightly. He was no stranger to this sinister magical weapon.

In the fairy world in the previous life, there were many evil cultivators who cultivated soul-eating pans, and their power was even more terrifying.

There are even soul-eating pans that, once activated, can overwhelm the sky and cover the entire land, swallowing up a city or even an entire realm, instantly refining billions of living beings.

The soul-eating pan in front of me is far from powerful.


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