Chapter 942 The Patriarch of the Yuan Family, Yuan Jingtong!
The dark wind blows gusts, and the ghosts howl again and again.
Inside the Soul-Eating Banner, screams rang out one after another. As the most special magic weapon in the soul path, the Soul-Eating Banner can evolve independently. As long as there are more and stronger souls inside, the Soul-Eating Banner will be more terrifying.
Back in the fairy world, there was a peerless demon who refined a billion creatures and created a world-destroying soul weapon.
The Billion Soul-Eating Banner! Of course Tang Ming would not kill innocent people indiscriminately, but he would not show mercy when facing the enemy.
"Whoa!"
Shura's flying sword harvests lives one after another.
Within the Soul-Eating Banner, blood and energy surge. Every time a strong man dies, a strange energy will engulf his soul. This is the characteristic of the Soul-Eating Banner.
"Quick, attack Yang Xiong!"
"Yang Xiong is the key to the formation. Only by breaking the formation can we use our full strength."
"Kill together!"
There were still a dozen monks left in the field, and each one of them was extremely frightened and started to kill Yang Xiong.
But at this time, Yang Xiong had his eyes closed tightly, and there was an inexplicable huge aura exuding from his body, as if he had transformed into a towering Mount Tai, standing on the same spot.
Rumble! More than a dozen attacks came.
Yang Xiong was shocked and did not retreat even a step. All attacks were dispersed and transmitted to the huge formation using him as a medium.
"How could it be that it's completely ineffective?"
"What formation is this?"
"Damn it, keep attacking."
"Everyone, this is a matter of life and death, don't hold back..." The monks around were anxious, but no matter how hard they tried, their attacks would be in vain.
Yang Xiong closed his eyes tightly, holding the seals with his hands like an ancient monk, and his legs were dug into the ground, unmoving, but the skin around him was constantly cracking, and blood seeped out, turning into a bloody man.
Reversal of "Tong Tian Jue".
As the center of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Light Formation, he is under extreme pressure all the time.
"Boom——" The formation suddenly trembled.
The people around him suddenly became ecstatic and launched another violent attack.
"Is it almost over..." Tang Ming raised his eyes, and there was a cold murderous intent in the depths of his eyes. The murderous intent suddenly appeared, and the strange underworld fire swayed in his pupils.
Bang! The sword domain exploded, and the true meaning of the four swords suddenly fell down. The entire space turned into a sea of sword energy. Every ray of sword energy began to rotate, forming a series of extremely fierce strangulation fields.
A Fuji family monk was unable to escape and was caught in the sword energy.
Within a moment, he was strangled to pieces.
"Roar——" The black dragon soul also knew that time was running out, and raised its head and breathed out the ghost fire dragon's breath. The dragon's breath eroded and burned the soul, which was extremely cruel.
Tang Ming used his Nirvana Finger to directly kill a monk who was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. He rushed into the crowd like a humanoid tyrannosaurus.
For a moment, blood spattered.
"Master Tang, I am not from Yaowang Valley or Nanling. I am a native of Jinling. I have no ill intentions towards you..." A thin old man shouted anxiously.
Around him, there were three men who also begged for mercy.
"Master Tang, please let us go. I have some connections with the Guo family of Jinling. Guo Caishen can help me testify."
"And I, the Ling family, Master Tang, the Ling family is responsible for the construction materials of Jinling, and we are willing to surrender."
"The same is true for the Zhou family in Jinling. Master Tang, please spare your life..." Tang Ming glanced over.
Just this look made the hearts of those who had begged for mercy go numb, because they could not see any emotion in these eyes, which were cold and bloodthirsty, like the pupils of a demon.
"It's too late to say this now."
"The fact that you are here shows that you have a heart that can be punished..." Tang Ming said quietly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a purple lightning mark appeared between his eyebrows. He took a step forward and rushed directly into the crowd. When the void collapsed, two Nascent Soul realms were directly strangled.
The killing continues.
In Tang Ming's previous life, he was an Immortal Lord of the Realm, and he killed thousands of enemies?
Especially in the battle of the realm that year, he was the leader, and the bloodshed was huge, and the realm collapsed.
Nowadays, this kind of scene is just a small scene to him.
...Inside Jinling City.
The guard Zhang Tao stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the blood cloud not far away, his cold eyes narrowed: "What a strong murderous intention. Tang Xuantian is not very young, but when it comes to decisive killing, few people can compare with him."
"Guardian envoy."
Li Rongbing responded in a solemn voice: "I think when facing an enemy, you should kill when you need to kill. Besides, Tang Xuantian will not be murderous unless he is facing an enemy..." "Haha, I just sighed, you are a protector.
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Zhang Tao smiled lightly: "Since you can vouch for Tang Xuantian's identity, I won't ask any more questions. As for Long Ci, please let him pay more attention."
Li Rongbing said solemnly: "Even if the guard envoy doesn't mention it, I, the general of Jinling, will go all out."
"Okay, later I will ask Kyoto to prepare resources and send them over as soon as possible..." Halfway through the words.
Zhang Tao was suddenly shocked. He suddenly raised his eyes and looked forward, his face was solemn, and a cold light shot out from his eyes! At the same moment.
In Purple Mountain, Ye Hanqing, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly stood up and looked coldly into the distance.
...Jinling West Gate.
An old, thin man walked on crutches.
His seemingly old body contained Taoist charm in every step. He took a few steps and appeared directly at the city gate from a thousand meters away.
The moment the old man stepped into the city, the city defense formation roared.
But the crutch in the old man's hand burst out with a strange inscription. This inscription shot out of the air and instantly condensed into an illusory figure, staying at the gate of the city, standing motionless.
The figure transformed by this inscription had the aura of a half-step god, but all the aura of the old man was silent at this time, and he was directly out of the lock of the city defense formation.
Whoa! A red tasseled sword came through the air.
The old man had an expressionless face and waved his sleeves gently - "Bang!"
The sword light shattered.
A strong military man flew out, vomiting blood, but he endured the severe pain all over his body and struck out with another knife with his backhand.
This sword is extremely powerful.
The sound of breaking through the sky roared.
"Why do this in vain?"
The thin old man raised his eyes and said calmly: "I, Mr. Yuan, went to Jinling today only for Tang Xuantian and did not want to go against the Chinese military."
"Besides, even with your Nascent Soul realm, you can't stop me."
As he spoke, the old man gently waved his sleeves.
Bang! This strong military man was blown away again.
Boom! A deep voice from the soul sounded from outside the city - "Wantless!"
"Yuan Jingtong, if you dare to enter the city, you will die today!"
This is Fan Zhongtian's voice.
"Brother Fan, I am about to die, but before I die, I also want to make a contribution to Nanling and capture Tang Xuantian."
"Tao Sect pays attention to saving all sentient beings, and the Chinese military has always focused on the overall situation. It is a very cost-effective deal to exchange Tang Xuantian for the stability of Jinling City."
"I promise that it will only target Tang Xuantian and will not disturb the world."
The thin old man spoke slowly.
This person.
It is Yuan Jingtong, the ancestor of the Yuan family in Nanling.
His appearance was unexpected by Fan Zhongtian, because Yuan Jingtong was beaten to pieces by Tang Anyin during the Jinling upheaval twelve years ago, and his Yuanying disappeared. There has been no news for more than ten years.
Even those over at Nanling felt that he had fallen.
Who would have known that today, Yuan Jingtong not only survived, but also entered Jinling City.