Chapter 226 Saint Skin, Yan Buqu with a complicated expression
Chapter 226: Saint's skin, Yan Buqu with a complicated expression
Jin Gu Laojun was burned alive.
Sun Jian was killed instantly by a sword.
The group of strong men who had followed the two men to attack at night all collapsed on the ground, their mouths wide open, their eyes wide open, silently telling their fear in their hearts.
"Please spare our lives, brave man. We were also forced. I hope you can show mercy and let us go!"
"Master, I have old people and children, and my whole family depends on me to support them!"
"We regret it, please don't kill us!"
All the people knelt down and kowtowed, begging Tang Chen frantically for mercy.
Shi Ba sneered: "If you didn't kill my brother-in-law that night, would you pay attention to the Hanling Sword Palace's plea for mercy when you attacked it?"
As soon as these words came out, the scene became quiet instantly.
These people are usually arrogant and domineering.
If they really take down the Cold Spirit Sword Palace, they will not only kill people, but also destroy the Cold Spirit Sword Palace.
"Send all the cultivation resources of your sect to the Cold Spirit Sword Palace tomorrow, and I will pretend that nothing happened."
Lion Tyrant said suddenly.
Hearing this, the strong men of the big sects twitched their eyelids and turned pale.
All the cultivation resources!
This is no different from taking their lives!
For the sect, resources are the foundation, and even the foundation of development!
Handing over the cultivation resources basically means extermination!
"Or do you want to be killed here?" Lion Tyrant asked jokingly.
"No..."
"We... We will leave now!"
Countless people panicked and crawled away from the Cold Spirit Sword Palace
far away.
Mo Lingzi turned his eyes away from Tang Chen, and the ferocious murderous intent in his eyes gradually subsided.
It can be seen that Tang Chen has various trump cards hidden in him, and it is difficult to deal with him for a while.
"You are lucky every time. Let's talk about the matter of Ling Wangzu later."
Mo Lingzi snorted lightly and turned away.
"Since you are here, just leave your life behind!"
Suddenly, a sneer sounded.
Mo Lingzi's body trembled.
Seeing Tang Chen standing in front of the Hanling Sword Palace, he actually made a shadow and slowly dissipated.
Without waiting for Mo Lingzi to react.
Behind him, another cold shout sounded.
"Buddha's wrathful lotus!"
The word fell to the ground, and the fire lotus bloomed.
The blazing divine fire bloomed in all directions, once burning the night sky into a vacuum zone again.
"Heaven-shattering demonic energy!"
Mo Lingzi roared, and dark demonic energy burst out from his body, rushing towards the nine-colored fire lotus.
Boom!
The sky and the earth shook wildly.
The nine-colored divine fire and endless darkness disappeared almost at the same time.
The night sky.
Tang Chen's figure slowly fell.
He looked down at Mo Lingzi and said in a serious tone: "The evil energy of the Demon Thunder Sect and the King Snake Clan came from you, right?"
"Since you know the existence of evil energy, you still come to ambush me. I really don't know whether to say you are bold or stupid." Mo Lingzi's heart was throbbing, but he still sneered on the surface.
"If it weren't for you, the Spirit King Ancestor would not have fallen. You, the termites of the times, really don't deserve to live." Tang Chen sneered.
Mo Lingzi said disdainfully: "The emperor will eventually come to this world again, and then it will be time for you to surrender and sacrifice your lives."
"Bullshit emperor." Tang Chen smiled proudly, full of ridicule.
The demon spirit was furious on the spot, and shouted: "You are not allowed to insult the emperor's name, you will die this night!"
Tang Chen took a deep breath.
He held the Black Mystic Immortal Sword tightly in his hand, and the chaotic energy wrapped around him, as if he was merging with the heaven and earth, and he was the only one.
"Sword One."
He uttered two words lightly.
The Black Mystic Immortal Sword swung down.
With just such a light sword, the soul of the demon spirit flew three feet.
Clang!
The sword light swept across 90,000 miles, awakening the soul of the ancient demon.
A vacuum black belt appeared in the sky above the wasteland state.
Countless spirits saw this scene, and all showed a look of astonishment, secretly sighing that the means of the immortals were only so.
Tang Chen was in front.
The demon spirit had no time to dodge.
This sword came too fast and too fierce.
The body of the scorpion was torn from the crotch upwards, split in half and fell to the ground, and the momentum quickly dissipated.
Seeing this, Tang Chen could not help but frown.
He knew that this sword was very domineering, but it would not kill a lackey of the Bloodthirsty Evil Emperor in one second.
"You... will... pay... the price!"
Mo Lingzi's lips trembled, and he said six words with difficulty.
The next moment.
The scorpion's internal organs and blood turned into wisps of green smoke, and only a dry skin was left sticking to the ground.
"Holy skin?"
At this time, Yi Zizai appeared, looking at the dry skin on the ground with surprise.
The so-called holy skin is peeled off from a holy strongman alive and refined into a kind of evil thing similar to an external body.
This method originated in the ancient times and has long been lost.
"What a pity, I wanted to kill him, but it turned out to be a holy skin." Tang Chen said with some disappointment.
Yi Zizai looked at the holy skin and said in a deep voice: "This holy skin is very delicately refined, and there is still evil energy attached to it. In terms of strength, I am afraid it is close to a little saint."
At this point, Yi Zizai was full of sighs.
In the past, Yi Zizai killed a saint in the true realm and was praised as the first sword cultivator in the East Wilderness. No one could match him.
Although I felt early that Tang Chen would definitely break my record.
But I didn't expect that this day would come so soon.
Moreover, Tang Chen killed three saints in one night.
Two lower-level minor saints!
One junior saint!
Such strength is really shocking!
Tang Chen smiled faintly and said, "I didn't use my full strength just now. I didn't expect that you are so weak."
Hearing this, Yi Zizai rolled his eyes immediately.
It's really infuriating!
This saint skin was stained with thick evil spirits. Tang Chen burned it without thinking to avoid leaving trouble.
After doing all this, he returned to the Hanling Sword Palace, and a long-lost satisfied smile appeared on his face.
After a while.
A white figure appeared in the void in the distance.
It was Yan Buqu.
He was about to leave the Wasteland State, but he saw nine-colored flames appearing in the sky, and the violent breath of the demon spirit.
The two appeared at the same time, and there was a violent collision.
This made Yan Buqu's face gloomy instantly.
"Mo Lingzi, I have advised you many times, but you dare to touch my furnace!"
"It seems that I will do it again!"
Because of anger, Yan Buqu's whole face was filled with raging anger, and became as ferocious as a ghost.
Why do you touch the furnace every time!
It's really infuriating!
After a while.
Yan Buqu came to the outside of the Hanling Sword Palace.
Because of Tang Chen's move, the Hanling Sword Palace completely resolved the crisis, and the entire mountain gate was immersed in a joyful atmosphere again.
On the other hand, outside the mountain gate.
It was a mess, with corpses all over the ground.
In the center, there was a charred land after being burned by the raging fire, and the smell of evil spirits was completely burned out.
Seeing this scene, Yan Buqu fell into silence.
놛 looked at the ground, then looked at the bustling and jubilant Hanling Sword Palace.
His expression was extremely complicated for a moment.
