Chapter 822: Destroy the Will
At this moment, a fair-faced foreign young man who was originally standing behind Lin Mo stood up, but at this time, his face had been beaten into a pig's head, and it was Qiao who Lin Mo had just subdued.
"Old thing, you dare to insult my master. ”
Joe said and walked out with a fierce look on his face, a bloody glint flashing in his eyes.
Tang Haotian's face suddenly changed, with his identity, who dared to call him an old thing.
"The old man began to practice martial arts at the age of eight, and he pursued the pinnacle of martial arts, burst into the heart of sincerity, and recently broke through the emperor's strength, since you don't know what to do, let you see my strength, and I haven't moved my muscles for a long time. Tang Haotian said, exuding a strong aura from his body, almost freezing the air around him.
"Hehe, let me see what you're capable of this old thing. ”
As Joe spoke, countless blood beads suddenly spread out from his palms, wrapping around his arms, looking extremely weird and terrifying, and even exuding an evil aura.
"SSS-level adequate?"
Tang Haotian saw Qiao showing his strength, and immediately showed a look of surprise, and then his face showed a solemn look again.
"Poof!"
Countless blood threads were like threads, entwined and slammed towards Tang Haotian's body, as if they wanted to kill Tang Haotian.
"It's up to you, you want to hold me down?"
Tang Haotian's eyes burst out with a fierce light, and with a punch, the air shook, and the carved pear chairs on both sides were suddenly shattered by the strong energy.
Qi and blood collided together, and suddenly broke inch by inch, turning into blood and dissipating into the air.
The two of them rushed out of the hall in an instant, after all, with the strength of the two of them, fighting here, it was likely to destroy the entire mountain villa.
Tang Haotian is a master of the emperor's extreme strength, whether it is martial will, martial arts and true yuan, they have all reached a state of peak martial arts, and when he fights with Qiao, he instantly has the upper hand.
But Qiao's ability is very weird, and he is unprepared to attack him unexpectedly, even if Tang Haotian has the upper hand, he only has some upper hand, and he can't completely suppress the turbidity.
The more the two fought, the more frightened Tang Haotian felt, Qiao had a strength no less than him, and such a powerful powerhouse was actually just Lin Mo's lackey?
How could Lin Mo be able to subdue such a powerful powerhouse?
Could it be that there is a trade of interests between them, but from Qiao's attitude towards Lin Mo just now, it is like a dog's leg, not like this kind of relationship.
However, the current situation has no time to give Tang Haotian time to think.
"Death. ”
Tang Haotian snorted coldly. A punch was thrown towards Joe, and the spine behind him loosened for a while, like a ground dragon pouting, and the energy of the whole body gathered on the fist, and the air burst in an instant, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to dodge.
Qiao's chest was punched by Tang Haotian and a bloody hole.
"The Ancestor is mighty. ”
"Old Ancestor Martial Arts Channel!"
Tang Ruhu and Tang Yijun immediately showed smug expressions on their faces and applauded.
But the next moment, Tang Haotian's face changed color slightly, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand from Qiao's shoulder, only to see that there was blood wriggling at the original injured hole, and he slowly repaired the wound and restored his original nirvana.
"Hehe, with your strength, you can't kill me at all. A gloomy smile appeared on Qiao's face, and suddenly a blood-condensed sword appeared out of thin air on his chest, stabbing towards Tang Haotian.
At such a close distance, no one can dodge.
But Tang Haotian's body twisted at an extremely strange angle, and the true yuan of his whole body surged, and he actually dodged the attack of the blood sword, and the blood sword almost brushed Tang Haotian's body.
Tang Haotian immediately pulled away from him, felt some stinging pain in his waist, and a slight wound appeared, and blood was slowly flowing out.
Tang Ruhu and Tang Yijun opened their mouths, unable to believe that the ancestor was actually injured.
"The blood of the strong is so delicious. ”
Joe licked her lips and smiled pervertedly.
was beaten by Lin Mo just now, Qiao's heart was extremely aggrieved, he was a strong man in the dark world, but just now he was beaten by Lin Mo like a rag doll, and now that he met Tang Haotian, he naturally had a place to vent his grievances and anger.
With that, a pair of blood wings spread out behind Joe's back and flew into the sky: "Hell punishment!"
There were blood-colored marks wriggling under Qiao's skin, giving people a very terrifying and weird feeling, and then these blood marks that were originally wriggling under the skin suddenly steel onto the skin, and suddenly turned into bloodshot and headed towards Tang Haotian.
Seeing this, Tang Haotian immediately clenched his fists, and a ball of qi erupted from his body, and a true vitality shrouded his body.
But these flying blood streaks hit the True Yuan Qi Hood, emitting white smoke one after another, which was actually infecting the True Yuan Qi Cover.
"How can this be?" Tang Haotian's face finally changed color suddenly.
Then he removed the True Yuan Qi Cover and flew into the air, but his body was unintentionally stained with a few bloodshots.
Suddenly, Tang Haotian felt that his strength had weakened a lot, and his inky black hair immediately turned whiter.
"Good evil power, who are you?" Tang Haotian's eyebrows tightened, and his eyes stared at Qiao.
"Darkmoon Chief, Joe. ”
Hearing Qiao's answer, Tang Haotian was suddenly shocked, as a veteran powerhouse of the Tang Sect, Tang Haotian naturally knew about the powerful organization of Dark Moon.
However, Darkmoon is very mysterious, and even he has never met any of its members.
It's just that I didn't expect that the leader of the dark moon would actually appear in the Tang Sect and become Lin Mo's lackey?
"Lin Mo, who are you?" Tang Haotian suddenly turned his head and looked at Lin Mo and asked.
Now he looked at Lin Mo, but there was a tremor from the bottom of his heart.
"You don't have to know who I am. ”
Lin Mo slowly stood up from the wooden chair, his fist was shrouded in golden mangs, and a punch shot out of the air, and a golden dragon let out a dragon roar, with a dragon as strong as a dragon, heading towards Tang Haotian.
That powerful aura suddenly made Tang Haotian and Qiao's faces change color at the same time, and there was a kind of savage aura in this power, as if nothing could stop it.
"Lin Mo, I beg you, don't kill anyone. Seeing this, Tang Yitong's eyes were red, and he knelt on the ground with a pop.
Seeing this, Lin Mo frowned and restrained a little bit of strength.
But even so, as soon as the dragon chanted out, the heavens and the earth changed color, the sun and the moon were colorless, and the true yuan within a radius of dozens of miles fluctuated violently.
The buildings, villas, pavilions, and pavilions behind Tang Haotian were instantly like tornadoes passing through under this punch, and instantly turned into ruins and peaceful land.
The whole Chenpian is silent.
Tang Ruhu and Tang Yijun's chins fell to the ground almost at the same time.
The power of a punch is like a group of fighter jets flying past Tangmen Villa, and it is terrifying!
The strong wind directly blew Joe out hundreds of meters away.
Only Tang Haotian's whole body was full of True Yuan drumming, still standing in place, the violent wind blew all his hair upside down, revealing a face full of horror and woodenness.
There was only surprise in his eyes, only shock.
"Is this divine energy?
Tang Haotian muttered to himself.
Lin Mo's punch almost destroyed his martial will.
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