The sword intent, which was originally as vast as a tide, was about to disappear in just a few moments.

After Tang Ming rushed into the white light, he opened his mouth violently and swallowed the scattered sword intent around him into his stomach in one gulp.

Turning around and grabbing the token, under the agitation of the aura, he forced the vast white light into the token.

The token is bronze as a whole, with jerky inscriptions, in which the token is rounded around and the word 'person' is outlined in the middle.

The reason why Tang Ming knew this 'person' was because at the beginning on the snowfield, after Hua Xu stepped into the human emperor, luck fell from the sky, and this word was in it.

And Xuan Tianzhen, who was still standing on the ground, turned pale suddenly.

Because when Tang Ming grabbed that token, he was shocked to find that he had completely lost contact with the treasure that had been passed down from generation to generation in the Heavenly Xuan Sect.

Between heaven and earth, it darkened again, and the clouds above the head slowly began to condense.

In one day, the sky above the Donghao Mountains changed several times.

The black clouds gradually pressed down, and the thunder dragon continued to roar in the black clouds, which was obviously more dangerous than the first black cloud.

As the black clouds fell, Xuan Tianzhen was instantly pressed to the ground by the vast heavenly power, unable to move.

In Tang Ming's eyes, black and white alternated with each other, and outside his body, the starry sky appeared in the sky again.

The illusion of the Heaven and Earth Ding Furnace appeared again, but this time, the huge furnace that opened the Heaven and Earth Ding turned slightly.

Behind the Juding, there are three huge grooves in the upper, middle and lower parts, and the bottom groove begins to shine.

Tang Ming's eyes flickered, and the ghost sent the token in his hand out.

The token turned into a streamer of light, and then flew into the giant dome, and when it approached the groove, it shattered.

Endless white rays ran through the entire world, and after the token exploded, a huge token phantom slowly embedded into the groove at the bottom of the Heaven and Earth Giant Ding.

Originally, it was just an illusion of the Heaven and Earth Giant Ding, but at the moment when the token was embedded in the body of the Ding, a trace of bronze texture flashed on the body of the Ding, and then a desolate aura swept through the entire Donghao Mountain Range.

The Heaven and Earth Ding Furnace flickered slightly at this time, and the three thousand sword intents that had originally disappeared between heaven and earth reappeared, falling into the Heaven and Earth Ding Furnace like a torrent.

When the giant tripod shook, the Xuantian Zhenren who was crawling on the ground suddenly burst out of blood, and the breath of the whole person fell from the tripod.

After a long time, the two auroras in Tang Ming's eyes faded, and the whole person fell sharply from the sky.

And among the black clouds that were gradually suppressing, more than a dozen dazzling thunder dragons rushed out and attacked Tang Ming.

At this time, Tang Ming no longer had the slightest consciousness, once the thunder dragon entered the body, I am afraid that he would really die in this Donghao Mountain.

At this moment, the illusion of the Heaven and Earth Ding Furnace, which gradually began to dissipate, moved slightly.

The thunder dragon with the aura of destroying the world dissipated in the heavens and the earth at the same time, and the black clouds that gradually pressed down also quickly dissipated in the air under this slight flicker.

It seems that even the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation is afraid of the illusion of the Ding Furnace that evolved behind Tang Ming.

Tang Ming landed abruptly, his eyes closed.

At this moment, in his sea of knowledge, the horizontal sky sword intent and the three thousand sword intent began to merge with each other, and there was also a strong gun intent mixed with it.

The three artistic conceptions do not give in to each other, and although the gun intent is single, it has become the strongest existence among the three.

The sword intent and the sword intent are comparable, and the three artistic conceptions frantically impact and merge with each other in the sea of knowledge.

Xuantian Zhenren did not have the suppression of the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation, and did not have the wanton raid of the three thousand sword intents, and finally stood up slowly.

Sensing that he had fallen to the realm of Tianxuan Triple Realm, looking at the 'corpse' in front of him who seemed to have no breath, the hatred in his heart was monstrous!

It had not been more than an hour since he stepped into the realm of Huading, and he was beaten back to his original form again, and it was not even as good as his cultivation before his retreat.

The Tianxuan Sect is gone, and the cultivation has also fallen to this point.

From now on, it is estimated that the entire first-class sect, and even some second-rate sects, can step on the head of his Xuantian Zhenren and act recklessly.

As soon as he thought of this, Xuan Tianzhen's anger couldn't help but bubble up.

With a slight wave of his hand, the spirit swords scattered around him immediately rushed into his hands, and Xuan Tianzhen walked towards Tang Ming step by step.

Even if Tang Ming really died, he couldn't let him die so happily!

The spirit sword flashed, and a sword light shot towards Tang Ming violently, and in the blink of an eye, the sword light passed through his body, bringing a burst of dazzling sparks.

Even now that Tang Ming has fallen into a coma, the physical body of Shura's body is not something that a Xuantian innocent person can fiddle with at will.

"I don't believe it, you're really invulnerable!"

Xuantian Zhenren sacrificed the spirit sword, and the only remaining spiritual energy in the acupuncture points in his body surged towards the spirit sword in his hand desperately.

The sword stretched several feet, and the fierce aura made the surrounding air seem to be cut open.

Thundered!

The sword fell, and Tang Ming's body was violently thrown out, rolling down in the col not far away.

Xuan Tianzhen flashed forward, and the sword struck at Tang Ming unscrupulously, with a life-fighting posture of fighting to the death.

However, the more Xuan Tianzhen was like this, the more terrifying he felt in his heart.

A cultivator of the Innate Realm, even if he was unconscious, he didn't have the slightest way to take Tang Ming.

Even that powerful sword could only knock Tang Ming away, but it couldn't hurt this guy in the slightest!

In other words, from the beginning, even if Tang Ming stood in place and let him cut it, he might not be able to break through Tang Ming's physical defenses.

A few quarters of an hour later, the panting Xuan Tianzhen looked at Tang Ming, who was lying on the ground and still didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and his heart was terrified.

In the end, it is the heaven that can be with the eight major forces

The arrogant ruthless people, even if they are Xuan Tianzhen, have to admit the gap between him and these real Tianjiao.

However, it was obviously impossible for him to let Tang Ming go like this, this white-haired man ruined everything he relied on.

The aura in his hand gathered again, and there was a faint stinging pain in the acupoints around Xuantian Zhenren's body, but he didn't care.

When he reached his realm, he already understood that Tang Ming was one of his hearts, if he took a step forward, let alone restore his cultivation, I am afraid it would not be easy to maintain his current realm.

Therefore, no matter what the reason is, today's Tang Ming must die.

The spirit sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the spirit sword forged by the golden iron of the Northern Darkness began to crack because it couldn't bear the huge spiritual energy.

"Xuantian is boundless, the sky is boundless, the god is soul-suppressing sword, disease!"

Xuan Tianzhen's hands were sealed, and the suspended spirit sword in front of him began to tremble slightly, and on the cracked fine lines, the sword qi came out of his body.

As Xuan Tianzhen's hands were sealed, and between the one-handed balances, a blood sword shot out from his mouth, ingesting the natal spirit sword in front of him.

With a flash of sword light, the spirit sword that was originally suspended in front of him suddenly disappeared into this world, but the violent sword qi suddenly caused a thunderclap between Tang Ming and Xuan Tianzhen.

Tang Ming still closed his eyes, and when the spirit sword figure appeared again, it was already three inches away from Tang Ming's forehead.

The furious sword qi raised Tang Ming's white hair backwards, and the slightest sword intent was directly poured into Tang Ming's eyebrows through the sword qi.

Poof!

Tang Ming, who was originally equivalent to King Kong was not bad, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood at this time, and his face gradually became ruddy.

Seeing the scene of Tang Ming vomiting blood from a distance, a trace of joy finally appeared on Xuan Tianzhen's face.

As long as Tang Ming's defense can be broken, there is hope that Tang Ming's threat will be completely wiped out.

What Xuan Tianzhen didn't know was that just because of his sword intent, after being poured into Tang Ming's mind, it was absorbed by the three thousand sword intents, and the three artistic conceptions that were originally in dispute tended to be peaceful at this moment.

In other words, if it weren't for Xuan Tianzhen's slightly jerky sword intent, Tang Ming might not have been able to fuse the three artistic conceptions so quickly.

Slowly opened his eyes, and there was a dazzling sword aura in front of him.

At first, it was like a thunderous sword qi, but at this moment, it was as slow as a snail, moving towards Tang Ming's forehead little by little.

However, if you don't move a minute, the fragments of the sword body on a spirit sword will collapse a little.

At the same time, the aura and sword qi contained in it would be three points stronger, until the spirit sword touched Tang Ming's eyebrows, and this sword qi, which was already quite imposing, was even more formidable.

At the cost of destroying his own natal spirit sword, he consumed the spirit yuan and boosted the killing qi, which was also Xuantian's most powerful life-fighting ability.

Looking at Tang Ming, who opened his eyes abruptly, Xuan Tianzhen, who was originally full of confidence,

There was a sudden burst in my heart for no reason.

Originally, after this soul-suppressing sword qi broke through the spirit sword itself, the sword qi had reached an unrivaled level.

But seeing Tang Ming's open eyes, Xuan Tianzhen was a little worried about this killing move that he was all too familiar with.

"I once killed the heavens and mysteries with innate ...... on the bank of the vicissitudes"

A rainbow flashed above Tang Ming's forehead, and the sword qi slowly merged into Tang Ming's eyebrows like a mud cow entering the sea.

In the eyes of Xuan Tianzhen, it was more like that sword qi with a killing aura that was unparalleled in the world, which was swallowed up by the young man in front of him.

Killing Tianxuan with innate nature?

If someone else said such a thing, even if it was a prodigy like the young master of Xuanyue, Xuantian Zhenren would scoff at it.

But this sentence came from Tang Ming's mouth, but he had to believe it.

With his own strength, he leveled the entire Tianxuanzong and looked at the entire world Xuanmen, and there was absolutely no second person among his peers who could do it.

Xuan Tianzhen stared, and then his figure retreated suddenly.

Tang Ming in a coma was helpless, let alone now?

Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, as long as you are still alive, Tianxuanzong, the first Xuanmen in the world......

These things will come back.

Thinking of this, Xuan Tianzhen no longer hesitated, and a dull thunderous sound came from the seventy-two acupoints behind him.

Self-destructing the acupoint and gathering spiritual energy, raising its own speed by several steps.

"Want to go?"

Tang Ming smiled slightly, and with a slight grip of his right hand, the Divine Phoenix Spear instantly appeared in his hand.

The figure flashed, and the whole person had disappeared in place.

Xuan Tianzhen, who was fleeing frantically, only felt that a bright light slammed down in front of him, blocking in front of him.

(End of chapter)