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Chapter 365

"I'm fooled!" Tang Feifan felt a chill in his heart. He no longer dared to pay attention to the battle situation in Tangcheng, and put all his mind on the Tianluo Umbrella.

"Transfer it to me!"

In the blink of an eye, the umbrella surface shining from stillness to motion. Once the Tianluo umbrella rotates, it can deflect and transfer most of the attacks. In fact, if Tang Feifan had not been too careless, even if King Zhao made a strong blow at the cost of damaging the Nine Dragon Seal, it would not cause too much trouble to Tang Feifan.

"Slash!" The sword edge of the Zhuilang Sword slashed on the surface of the umbrella, and silver light shone. In an instant, it penetrated through the surface protection of the Tianluo Umbrella and penetrated into the inside. The terrifying power pushed Tang Feifan back more than a hundred feet away.

The Zhuolang Sword is not famous for its sharpness. The reason why it is called a top-grade artifact is that it cuts out the permeability of silver light. No matter what kind of substance is, it cannot block the permeation of silver light.

The problem is just how long it takes to penetrate.

But the magic weapon, Tianluo Umbrella, was made by the secret magic of the Demon Sect, which was extremely strange. If it were other protective magic weapons, the silver light could pass through in the blink of an eye, condensed together again, turning into a sharp sword energy, slashing towards Tang Feifan's body.

But now, after the silver light passed through the surface protection, it clashed with the infinite unjust souls in the umbrella. The unjust soul naturally could not resist the powerful of the top-grade artifact, and the soul was killed in an instant. However, every time a demerit soul was killed, a trace of sword energy was consumed. Although the sword energy was strong, only a trace, and although the unjust soul was weak, it was endless.

The silver sword light looked down on the evil souls and killed thousands of evil souls. However, its light became dimmer and dimmed, and eventually disappeared into the endless ocean of evil souls.

Peng Xuansan was also a little surprised when the fight was ineffective. But the battle had begun, so there was no reason to retreat halfway. Although the magic weapon he often used was a six-meter-long fire dragon ruler, he was essentially a sword cultivator who had advanced but not retreated.

"cut!"

Peng Xuansanren cried out and took out a secret technique. The Zhuilang Sword trembled when he heard the sound and slashed down quickly. In one breath, thousands of swords were slashed out. I saw streams of blue smoke coming out from the surface of the Tianluo Umbrella, all of which were scattered with souls. This loss made Tang Feifan feel heartbroken and trembled even more.

After this battle, he didn't know how long it would take to complete these souls. At this moment, Tang Feifan suddenly felt cold behind him. He was shocked and did not care about using his spiritual sense to investigate, so he hurriedly turned the Tianluo Umbrella into a ball to wrap himself in.

Before it was completed, golden lightning had already spread over the sky, and the attacker was Tang Cheng.

When Pengxuan Sanren launched a counterattack, many Wujian Demon needles were immediately stunned without human command. Therefore, Tang Cheng broke through the siege in a blink of an eye and used the Genshan Thick Earth Divine Thunder Sword to kill Tang Feifan.

Compared with the Zhuilang Sword, which could not last long, Tang Cheng came in with anger, and the five-colored sword light entered like a forest, surrounding the changing ball of the Tianluo Umbrella and piercing it in succession.

In the blink of an eye, the Shenxiao Five Elements Heavenly Tribulation Sword had already produced thousands of swords, killing the Tianluo Umbrella to a shaky end.

Seeing this, Peng Xuansan took back the Zhuishang Sword and was ready to go, preventing Tang Feifan from escaping. Peng Xuansan was very cautious about Tang Feifan.

As a monk who has lived for hundreds of years, Pengxuan Sanren is used to seeing intrigues and deceptions. I don’t know how many kind and evil people have seen them. However, like Tang Feifan, he slaughtered tens of thousands of monks without blinking his eyes. This was the first time he saw them.

The Shenxiao Five Elements Heavenly Tribulation Sword took full advantage, and it was really like a storm and extremely violent. The ball wrapped in dark curtains seemed to be a small boat in the sea of ​​rage, and could be destroyed at any time.

In Tang Feifan's feeling, the next moment is almost the doomsday.

At the critical moment of life and death, Tang Feifan calmed down. His tragic life flashed before his eyes, his carefree childhood, his hard and humiliating years of practice, his grief and anger of killing his parents, his pleasure in practicing magic skills, and his pleasure in killing the emperor, and finally he was frozen in a battle on the Fengshan Platform of Qingyang Mountain.

How could I die here?

I haven't reached the top yet!

I haven't killed Tangcheng yet!

I have not yet destroyed the Tower and Guan Dao!

I have never tasted ascension!

Under the strong resentment, Tang Feifan finally found a trace of vitality.

And pointing to the middle of his eyebrows, a purple-red magic needle penetrated through his body. This is the mother body of countless magic needles, which was created by Tang Feifan's sacrifice and soul with his parents' hearts and souls.

"Go back!"

With the word "Tang Feifan's order, the flying swallows scattered in the sky returned to their nest and rushed towards Tang Feifan's place. This move was smart. Faced with this vicious demon needle, Tang Cheng had to suspend the offensive and dodge a little.

Suddenly, he felt a lighter outside his body, and Tang Cheng's offensive had been restrained a little. Tang Feifan dared not fight anymore. When Tianluo umbrella was retracted, it turned into a purple escape light and fled south.

However, before escaping ten miles, the sun-like blazing white sword light came towards him. The sword light of Duize Xinjin Divine Thunder Sword reflected Tang Feifan's desperate face. Although the escape light of the Demon Sect is awesome, it is still far inferior to the Wind and Thunder Wings.

The Tianluo Umbrella was already vulnerable under the continuous attack of the Shenxiao Five Elements Heavenly Tribulation Sword. Tang Feifan forced himself to practice it, but was instantly cut open by the blazing white sword light.

In the rear, Pengxuan Sanren was quickly approaching. Tang Feifan showed a desperate look. He used the rampant Wujian Demon to threaten the two of them, but Tang Feifan could not resist the attack of the two.

So, where is the vitality?

"If you want to die, die together!"

Tang Feifan followed the Tianluo Umbrella to stagger his body, and the Wujian Demon Needle burst out and rushed towards Tang Cheng. Tang Feifan himself was ready to escape to the side.

Facing the overwhelming magic needle again, Tang Cheng smiled this time, "I used the plan again, it seems that you are exhausted!" As he said that, the ink-colored sword light soared into the sky. The sword light was ten miles long and hundreds of feet high, turning into a soft exercise, putting the endless magic needles in it.

The Wujian Demon Needle instantly stabbed the Kanshui Liuren Divine Thunder Sword with holes. However, as soon as they were removed from the cage, they were once again blazed with a red sword light like fire, followed by the Wanhe Bimu Divine Thunder Sword, and then the Duize Xinjin Divine Thunder Sword. When the four sword lights collapsed, the tens of thousands of purple-red magic needles had been destroyed.

Tang Feifan was already killed and had no intention of fighting. The power of the Wujian Demon Needle plummeted. Otherwise, the process would have been thrilling and could not be so relaxed and at ease. Tang Feifan abandoned his soldiers and was about to escape, but Pengxuan Sanren had already arrived. The silver sword light shining had cut off Tang Feifan's languidance.

"ah!"

Amid the shrill screams, Tang Feifan's soul escaped from the ancestral orifice, attached to the Wujian Demon Needle, and quickly fled to the south. The soul is invisible and intangible, and the Wujian Demon Needle is even more so. In this state, Tang Feifan's escape speed is enough to despise the cultivators in the world. Even if Tang Cheng controls the wind and thunder wings, he can only ensure that he will not fall behind.

Tang Cheng was determined to drive Tang Feifan out of his mind, and this opponent was too crazy. Tang Cheng could not imagine what Tang Feifan would do.

What Tang Feifan said is still like a poisonous snake gnawing on Tang Cheng's heart. If it weren't for him, Emperor Tang would not have died, and the world would not have been in turmoil for so long, causing the world's creatures to suffer, and no one in the ten lives and people will survive.

This time, even if you chase it to the ends of the world, Tang Cheng would never give up.

Tang Feifan in front of him was even more secretly complaining. After the death of the body of the soul monk, although the soul can exist alone, it cannot last. If the object of the body being taken over in a short period of time, it will be very tragic for the monk.

However, under the desperate pursuit of Tang City, Tang Feifan had time to find a partner to seize the body.

"Fight!"

Tang Feifan knew very well that if he delayed his life, his soul body would always survive in this state. As a three-inch-high pure energy body villain, it would be inevitable that he would be destroyed in the next four-nine heavenly tribulation, and there was no idea how many monks would covet it.

Therefore, Tang Feifan rushed towards the earth regardless of concern. Only the human beings who found the body of the body on the ground. Although the hope of successfully escaping was very slim, if this were not the case, it would be a dead end.

The purple light flashed, and the route had changed. Tang Cheng waved his wings and followed closely behind. Mountains flashed by at his feet. The two of them pulled out two gorgeous tail flames in the air while they chased and fled. The sound of the air that followed scared the demons and the beasts ran together.

Suddenly, a majestic city appeared in front of him. Tang Feifan looked happy and fell quickly. Tang Cheng was shocked and secretly shouted "No wonder he felt familiar."

This is the Zhongtiao Mountains, and the majestic city is Tianli City.

The purple light flashed, and a loud bang, and a fierce explosion occurred in the city. Tang Cheng's face turned dark. In order to find the object of Tang Feifan's parasiticism, Tang Cheng took the lead to cover the whole city. However, Tang Feifan was not a weak person. Even if he only had the body of the soul, it was enough to fully explode all the monks in Tianli City. They attacked three consecutive times, easily and directly caused a turmoil, and dust scattered to disturb Tang Cheng's spiritual consciousness.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tang Feifan disappeared and easily penetrated into a monk's sea of ​​consciousness and successfully seized his body. However, Tang Cheng could only determine a rough range of Tang Feifan's parasitics, but could not specify the object.

On the street, the two sides were confronting each other. The sudden riot and smoke made both sides stunned. Before they could react, Tang Cheng rushed to the scene in a flash of his fingers. The unique pressure of the soul monk covered the entire audience and shouted coldly: "Those who are agitated will die!"

Seeing the smoke and dust flying on the ground, Tang Cheng frowned, and dozens of wind-borrowing talismans were generated instantly, sweeping away the dust on the street. However, the situation below was much more difficult than Tang Cheng imagined.

There were more than 130 people confronting each other, clearly distinguishing themselves and hostile to each other. Although Tang Cheng didn't care about this, he understood that the possibility of finding a parasitic object in these more than 100 people was zero.
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