Weapon Master

“Go!”

Yang Yi and Bai Jiamu shouted in shock almost at the same time, and then turned into one black one white two streams of light, moved towards the two opposite directions bursting away. Being able to hit Peng Zhang’s opponent hard with one punch was simply not something they could contend with, even if the two were to join hands, there was no chance of winning.

The top priority is not to entangle the opponent here, but to escape as quickly as possible.

Nowadays, only by keeping one’s own safety first can you contact the more powerful powerhouses of Qingxu Dao Pavilion and find a way to get rid of this person. If all of their three people were killed here, maybe Qingxu Daoge didn’t know who the murderer was, and they died in vain.

For the next moment, Yang Yi’s heart was filled with a deep chill.

Besides several hundred meters ahead, that silhouette actually appeared again, and immediately after that, another Pang Shuo fist shadow expanded sharply in the line of sight. At this moment, Yang Yi felt turbulent, and the surrounding space seemed to have turned into a cage, which tightly sealed him in it.

“Ha!”

In a panic, Yang Yikou made an earth-shaking roar, and his black long sword rolled up a terrifying black storm and tore it open The blockade of the surrounding space rolled towards that fist shadow, and the cold, fierce, and tyrannical aura raged wildly in this area.

“I forgot to tell you one thing, this holy Taoist artifact you are holding is forged by me.” Tang Huan’s joking voice sounded.

“What?”

Yang Yi was shocked.

They wanted to ask who forged the sacred Taoist artifact, but they didn’t expect that Tiangong was in front of them. At this moment, Yang Yi couldn’t believe his ears, and at the moment when he lost his senses, the black storm and Pang Shuo Quanying violently collided together.

“Boom——”

The sound of the explosion is deafening.

Almost at the moment when this sound rang, Yang Yi felt a bad premonition in his heart. In the next moment, he felt a strange force rushing into the long sword in his hand, dao The operation of the chart immediately stagnated, and the black luster from the sword body dimmed.

The scrolling offensive of the long sword is also rapidly weakening.

At the critical moment, there was such a Yang Yi in the Sacred Taoist Artifact. Yang Yi was so shocked that he wanted to retreat subconsciously. However, he hadn’t waited for him to dissolve such thoughts. As he acted, he felt a huge force surge from the front, and strikes were on his body.

“en!”

Only time to groaned, Yang Yi seemed to be hit by a huge boulder, shooting backwards like kite with its string cut.

Unspeakable pain rushed all over his body, Yang Yi only felt that the internal organs seemed to be crushed into powder, even if he stepped into the footsteps of Peng Zhang, mixed with the blood of broken organs Spit out from the mouth uncontrollably.

The physical injury is not the most important thing. What makes Yang Yi even more horrified is that he found himself inside of Dantian, and Dao Infant also showed one after another crack, which was densely packed, just like Cobweb, but the opponent didn’t give him the slightest room for buffering, and he was already chasing after him.

The terrible breath came over, and Yang Yi’s eyes were full of regret and despair.

Although he can abandon the body and escape Dao Infant, but with Dao Infant’s current situation, if he is separated from the body, he is absolutely impossible to succeed. Facing such a tough opponent, he had no room to move at this moment. Fortunately, Bai Jiamu should have escaped.

Fortunately, in the Qingxu Dao Pavilion, one of his Remnant Souls has long been separated and sealed up. Even if the soul flew away and scattered today, it should be able to reshape the fleshy body in the future. The revival is just to restore the cultivation base to where it is now, but I don’t know it’s after how many years.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Yi couldn’t help being a little crazy.

“Gao Ling, even if the old man is dead, he will never make you feel better–” Yang Yi hissed loudly, and an extremely tyrannical aura immediately whizzed out from the inside of Dantian. Like a volcano suddenly erupted after countless years of brewing, that power seemed to possess the power of destroying heaven extinguishing earth.

He wants to Self-destruction Dao Infant, in order to severely damage his opponent.

“such insignificant ability!”

A coldness flashed in Tang Huan’s eyes, moved towards Yang Yi Tan’s hand, and the majestic Heavenly Dao Strength was immediately aroused. , It seemed to condense into a thick barrier around Yang Yi’s body.

The power that roared out was completely blocked, and immediately rolled back.

Yang Yi noticed the abnormal movement around him, and a strong unwillingness and bitterness flashed in his eyes. He didn’t expect that even self-destruction hurting the enemy has become a luxury.

After a short while, Yang Yi had not fallen to the ground, inside of Dantian, the surging power and the roaring power collided violently. With the sound of “hong”, Dao Infant said Shattered, the violent energy crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood like shredded the body of this lower Celestial Emperor.

Tang Huan’s eyes narrowed slightly, and a black glow whizzed out and fell into his palm. It was the black long sword he forged.

After putting the first-class sacred instrument into the space ring, Tang Huan did not hesitate at all. The silhouette immediately disappeared from the place and appeared in the distant peak that was hit only halfway. Above.

The confrontation just now only took place between in a flash. When Yang Yi’s soul flew away and scattered, Peng Zhang, who had been flew by a punch before, was relieved.

Although he has been seriously injured, his basic sensing ability has not been lost. After he noticed the movement in the distance, Peng Zhang was so scared that his heart was trembling, and there was no more arrogance before, almost panic. He hurriedly took out a round jade bead, shiny and shiny, about the size of an egg.

This is a Space Equipment capable of long-distance transmission.

He has been hit hard now. Using normal means, it is impossible to get out. Only by urging this Space Equipment to transmit can there be such a glimmer of hope. However, as soon as the jade bead burst out with a dazzling white glow, Peng Zhang’s face became pale as paper, and the hope turned into despair.

“You can also go to the underworld as a guest.”

Tang Huan indifferently smiled, punched out directly, and Pang Shuo’s fist shadow sinks from the sky with the force of Thunderbolt. The pupils of Peng Zhang expanded rapidly. Without even a blink of an eye, a loud noise of heaven-shaking, earth-shattering agitated long long under the night sky.

The strength is gushing, the energy is madly rolling, and the remaining half of the peaks and ridges are also completely exploded, turning into countless dust and sand, like a wave, tossing all around. As for Peng Zhang between the peaks, it has also been scattered ashes and dispersed smoke, turned into powder, and there is no sign of Life Aura between Heaven and Earth.

“Huh!”

At this moment, a faint white streamer shot from the distant sky and fell on Tang Huan’s unfolded right palm. Above, it is impressively “Ten Thousand Swords”.