Chapter 750
"What!"
It seemed that someone could actually tear apart the soul-sucking death fog.
The pupils of the Dark Saint shrank suddenly.
But when he saw that there were only two people.
A confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.
"Who are you? Are you also from the Wind Spirit Clan?"
Sophie took a step forward and said sternly: "I am from the Mad Blade Clan!"
The Mad Blade Clan.
As soon as these four words came out.
The eyes of the people of the Wind Spirit Clan instantly lit up.
"It is the Mad Blade Clan!"
"They haven't forgotten us yet!"
"Hahaha... We are saved!"
The ordinary tribesmen were ecstatic.
But the head of the Wind Spirit Clan and many elders were solemn.
Since the Dead Country dared to send the Dark Saint to attack them.
There must be more terrible means.
"Great... Great Elder!"
Feng Lingyun squatted beside the Great Elder, her face full of tears.
Among the Wind Spirit Clan.
The Great Elder has always loved her the most.
Now he was severely injured by the Dark Saint, and his life was at stake.
Feng Lingyun was also heartbroken.
Just as she was sad, a figure flashed.
A voice came.
"Let me see!"
Feng Lingyun looked up.
Her eyes narrowed slightly.
The man was handsome, handsome, and extraordinary.
She had never seen such a handsome man before.
She was stunned for a moment.
Tang Xuan squatted down and looked at the elder.
Then he took out a pill.
"This is... the Immortal Regeneration Pill!"
Feng Lingyun exclaimed.
The pill in Tang Xuan's hand was red all over, and there was a faint mist around it.
A surge of vitality came to her face.
It was the immortal pill, the Immortal Regeneration Pill.
This pill was originally very ordinary, but after being amplified ten thousand times by Tang Xuan, it became a top-grade product.
It is said that the Immortal Regeneration Pill can revive the dead and turn flesh and bones into white bones.
Even if there is only one breath left, he can be resurrected.
But the price of the Immortal Rejuvenation Pill is too expensive.
Even if the entire Fengling Clan sacrificed their lives, they might not be able to exchange for one.
For a moment, Feng Lingyun actually felt a little unreal.
"Is this... is this for me?"
She stuttered.
Tang Xuan nodded.
"If I don't give it to him, he will probably die!"
At this moment, the elder's eyes were already rolling back, and he was not far from death.
Feng Lingyun hurriedly took the pill and fed it to the elder.
After taking the pill.
The elder's body trembled violently.
The terrifying medicinal power instantly penetrated his whole body.
The broken meridians were directly repaired.
The injury was healed in an instant.
At the same time, all the hidden injuries accumulated before were also eliminated.
The dry skin became crystal clear and plump.
Even the cultivation level has improved to a certain extent.
"I... I'm fine!"
The elder looked at his body in disbelief.
He clearly felt the call of the god of death.
But he was pulled back in the blink of an eye.
It was incredible.
"Thank you for spending the magic medicine to save me!"
The elder stood up and bowed to Tang Xuan.
"No problem!"
Tang Xuan waved his hand casually.
This matter was nothing to him.
The immortal regeneration pill that others envied.
He still had thousands of them on him, which could be eaten as food.
"Damn it!"
Seeing the elder recover, the dark son was furious.
"Hmph, even if you heal him, he will still die!"
He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the black stone tablet pressed towards Tang Xuan fiercely.
"Be careful, benefactor!"
The elder and Feng Lingyun knew too well the horror of this black stone tablet.
Even if the power of the entire Fengling tribe was gathered, they could only barely hold on.
The Fengling tribe leader roared.
"Protect the benefactor!"
Tang Xuan saved the great elder, so he couldn't let him die here.
"Too late!"
The Dark Saint grinned.
"Boy, go to hell and repent!"
"The largest dark stele, suppress it for me!"
With a bang, an extremely terrifying dark force surged from the black stele.
It fell fiercely on Tang Xuan.
"Benefactor!"
Feng Lingyun screamed.
Such pressure is enough to easily crush a person into bloody mud.
However, Tang Xuan endured such pressure, but...
Stand still like a mountain!
He has the body of an immortal demon.
This little pressure is just a drizzle.
"How is it possible!"
The Dark Saint's eyes were about to pop out.
Such a terrifying pressure could not do anything to Tang Xuan.
"Hmph, you must be forcing yourself, or you have some treasure, but it's useless..."
The Dark Saint found an excuse for himself.
"If it doesn't work once, then I will suppress you a second time!"
He once again urged the power of darkness,Infuse the stele.
"Is that enough?"
Tang Xuan smiled coldly and threw a punch.
It was a plain punch.
It seemed to have no power.
But the void was distorted by it.
The dark stele made a roar.
Then it exploded.
Raised a sky full of dust.
Sweeped away by the breeze, it disappeared without a trace.
Shock!
Dead silence!
Everyone stared at the dust in amazement.
They couldn't believe their eyes.
Just now!
Just now!
This black stele almost suppressed the entire Wind Spirit Clan.
Even the Great Elder almost died.
Now it was shattered by Tang Xuan's slap.
This huge gap.
It was unacceptable to everyone.
But the people of the Wind Spirit Clan were fine.
After all, the shattering of the dark stele was only good for them.
"Hiss, the strength of the benefactor is simply too terrifying!"
"With him here, the Dark Son can't turn the world upside down!"
"Haha, the crisis of the Wind Spirit Clan is resolved!"
The people of the Wind Spirit Clan showed a long-lost smile on their faces.
The inner depression and fear were also swept away.
On the other hand, the Dead Country.
They looked solemn.
Especially the Dark Son.
He looked even uglier.
"You...are definitely not from the Wind Spirit Clan, who are you!"
Tang Xuan smiled slightly.
"I am someone who can cover the sky with one hand!"
The Dark Son gritted his teeth.
"Hmph, you are so arrogant. The coming of the Dead Country is unstoppable. How can you reverse it by yourself!"
Tang Xuan said contemptuously.
"It's easy! Sophie, kill him! It's an eyesore!"
Sophie moved her shoulders.
The long sword came into her hand.
The Crazy Dragon Aotian Sword Art has already killed the Dark Son.
"Roar! This Saint will fight you!"
The Dark Saint was furious and changed his form directly.
He opened the body of death.
He was wrapped in a strong death aura all over his body, becoming as hard as steel.
His fighting power continued to soar.
What a pity!
He encountered Sophie, whose power had been amplified ten thousand times.
In just a few moves.
Sophie tore through the attack of the Dark Saint.
Cut off his head with a knife.
Plop!
The headless body fell to the dust.
Dark air continued to flow from the neck.
"The Saint... The Saint is dead..."
"Ahhh... The Saint was killed!"
Seeing the Dark Saint fall.
The warriors of the Dead Country collapsed.
The leader of the Wind Spirit tribe seized the opportunity and raised the scepter.
"Go, kill them!"
The Wind Spirit tribe members, full of hatred, took action together.
All the warriors of the Dead Country were annihilated.
Finally!
The crisis of the Wind Spirit tribe was resolved.
Led by the Fengling clan leader, all the Fengling clan members thanked Tang Xuan again.
Sophie also told the story of the Mad Blade clan.
The Fengling clan leader and others were also shocked.
The great elder sighed.
"No wonder the Dark Saint invaded the Fengling clan. If the Dead Country comes again, not only my Fengling clan, but also the whole world, will probably fall into extreme terror!"
The Fengling clan leader said even more worriedly.
"Our Fengling clan is like this, and the other ancient clans are probably in danger!"
"Also, now only Ling Yun has the ability to activate the Wind Crown, but her cultivation..."
Then, the Fengling clan leader sighed.
Feng Lingyun has the ability to activate the artifact.
But her cultivation is not enough.
Tang Xuan smiled slightly.
"Is this a small matter... a problem!"
