Chapter 1591 - Don't Be Merciful!

"What do you mean?"

Li Xinghan sneered, "What do I mean, you don't know? Boy, stop pretending, you necromantic spy, since you're here, then don't want to get out of Tianhe City alive!"

"Necromantic spies?"

Hearing these words, Tang Huan finally understood why Li Xinghan behaved so wrongly, and couldn't help laughing at the moment, "Deputy City Lord Li, there may be some misunderstanding between us, I am not a necromantic spy, but a genuine Qiu Qian." ”

"What spy would admit to being a spy? Die for me—"

Li Xinghan's long horse face showed a slight sneer, and when the words fell, his eyes had become cold as ice.

Immediately, the majestic killing intent almost condensed into substance, roaring out of Li Xinghai's body, his right arm waved forward fiercely at the same time, and a dazzling golden ray of walnut thickness shot out from his palm, and shook it towards Tang Huan on the opposite side with lightning speed.

"Smack!"

Everywhere the golden mang, the void seemed to be pumped open, and the energy rolled towards both sides of the golden mang like a tidal wave, and the terrifying sense of oppression instantly filled every inch of space in this stone house.

Seeing this, Tang Huan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't explain anymore, and at the same time as he snorted softly in his nose, the "Brahma God Thunder Sound Knife" had already flashed out in the dantian.

"Uh-huh-"

A knife slashed, the heat wave rolled, and in the piercing sound like a crack, the blade that bloomed with fiery red and glowing light swirled and shook hard with the golden ray.

"Boom!"

In the earth-shattering roar, the fierce and incomparable energy roared away, not only was this stone house crushed into powder, but all the buildings within a radius of 100 meters also disappeared, and even those buildings that were farther away also collapsed one after another under the impact of the energy.

After the blow, Tang Huan's feet did not move.

At the moment of touching, the huge force surging along the blade of the knife was dissolved by Tang Huan's arm before it could invade the body. At that moment, the flesh and bones, fascia, and blood in Tang Huan's arm all seemed to have derived an extremely strong resistance to resist the invasion of that force.

This is the effect of the fairy body!

Such a situation would not have been possible before Tang Huan's "Sun Immortal Body" was completed.

"Kick, kick, kick!"

Compared with Tang Huan's steady Taishan, Li Xinghan, who was at the peak of the fourth order of the Heavenly Phase, was much inferior, and his feet actually took three steps backwards in a row, and every time his footsteps fell, the ground trembled violently, and countless cracks centered on the soles of his feet spread rapidly in all directions.

After a while, Li Xinghan had stabilized his body, and the golden mang rolled back, lingering and dancing in front of him, it was actually a golden long whip with the thickness of a torrent, more than ten meters long, on the whip body, the light was shining, and from a distance, it seemed to be attached to a dense layer of golden scales.

"Sure enough, it's a necromantic spy!"

A tentative battle actually fell into the disadvantage, Li Xinghan was surprised, his face was even more gloomy, and he became more and more convinced of his judgment, "The real Qiu Qian, how can you have such strength as you?

"Yes!"

The sound of shouting came from all around.

Tang Huan swept away in the blink of an eye, and found that dozens of figures had gathered a hundred meters away, except for a very few second-order peak celestial phases, all of the rest were third-order celestial phases.

Seeing this battle, Tang Huan couldn't help frowning slightly.

Tang Huan originally thought that he had found a suitable opportunity, and after leaving Tianhe City, once he achieved his goal, he would be able to return at any time, but now, he suddenly realized that he had thought about things too simply, and he had also underestimated the degree of human monks' precautions against necromantic spies.

Today's things are hard to be good.

However, once he started to do it, it would be absolutely impossible for Li Xinghan and those dozens of celestial ministers to keep their hands, and if they were merciful, it would be no different from looking for death. But no matter how bad the relationship between these people and them is, they are the cornerstone of this territory to resist the invasion of the dead.

If they were seriously injured, or if they accidentally killed a few people, Tang Huan would also be a little unbearable.

"Deputy City Lord Li, I am a medium-grade heavenly craftsman, and the quality of the forged medium-grade Dao ware is still very good. If I am really a necromantic spy now, even if I can successfully forge a medium-grade Dao weapon, it is impossible to achieve the same quality as before. If you agree, I can forge a medium-grade Dao weapon in public here, as long as the quality is not worse than before, it is enough to explain the problem. In the blink of an eye, Tang Huan already shouted in a deep voice.

Hearing Tang Huan's words, Fan Yuanjia and the others around him were stunned,

They didn't expect that Tang Huan, who had lost many people in a row at the Tianhe City Martial Arts Conference that day, was actually a middle-grade heavenly craftsman.

If this is the case, the method he just said can also be confirmed, if he is really controlled, possessed, or taken away by the necromancy, even if he can successfully forge a mid-grade Dao weapon, it is basically impossible to exert his original instrument Dao attainments. On the contrary, if he is still himself, then forging a medium-grade Dao weapon with a quality that is not worse than the original can just prove that he is not a necromantic spy.

Of course, this is not absolute, and nowadays, there are endless methods for necromantic spies to infiltrate the camp of human monks, which is difficult to prevent.

Moreover, there are also many necromancers in that "Netherworld Death Realm", who are concentrating on studying the Dao. If the necromancer controlled Qiu Qian, he would definitely be able to know his identity as a mid-grade heavenly craftsman, maybe he expected that there would be such a situation today, and the necromancer deliberately selected a person with high skill in the instrument to act as a spy.

"You want to prove that you are not a spy with a Dao weapon, and you are too naïve!"

Sure enough, Li Xinghan only hesitated slightly, then sneered again, and shouted, "Commanders, don't listen to his nonsense anymore, let's do it together." ”

"Yes!"

Hearing Li Xinghan's order, Fan Yuanjia and dozens of other celestial ministers around him did not hesitate any longer, and they had already waved the Dao weapon in their hands. In an instant, this rather vast area was filled with an extremely brilliant luminous light, and one after another powerful and incomparable attacks pressed towards Tang Huan from all sides.

In an instant, a deafening roar resounded through the sky.

The stirring surge came out like a raging wave, and one after another aura fluctuations with different characteristics but extremely powerful were rolled away in all directions. The visible ripples raged wildly in the void, and the void seemed to be unable to withstand the invasion of this force, violently twisting and turbulent, as if it was about to collapse.

The realm of life and the realm of death have been held together in this netherworld for countless years, and countless lives have died on both sides.

The human monks hate the necromantic spies who infiltrate them. Therefore, Fan Yuanjia and the others were ruthless, and they used all their strength as soon as they made a move.