Tang Que's heavy Xuanjian forcibly resisted the attack of the magic weapon of the old monster of the Wild Lion, and it also had the blessing of the reckless body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Therefore, although under the attack of the mad lion's magic weapon, Tang Que's body vibrated and churned, but after a little breathing, it was not a big deal.

Being able to forcibly take the angry blow of the old monster also greatly increased Tang Que's confidence. Tang Que's killing frenzy obviously provoked the anger of the Thirteen Nations Alliance in the North, especially the elder of the frenzied war, the old monster Crazy Lion, killed his beloved junior under his nose, and formed a great enmity of life and death.

Tang Que was about to retreat into Wu Yuanguo's array, and a gloomy voice said, "Boy, since you're here, let's stay!" ”

Tang Que stared at it, but saw that there was an extra bloodthirsty and cold-hearted fake Dan monk in the field, dressed in a plain robe, cold-blooded and ruthless.

Burning Soul stretched out his hand, and there was an emerald green flute in his hand. Tang Que frowned, and he didn't know what magic skills the Burning Soul was going to perform.

Burning Soul gently blew the emerald green flute to his mouth, but saw the wind surging around, and a gust of yin wind rose out of thin air. From the emerald green flute beside the Burning Soul's mouth, a jet-black smoke rose up, slowly condensing a horned demon in the air.

"The magic flute is soul-hygienic, haha the kid of Wu Yuanguo is going to be in trouble."

"Oh, Brother Niu, is there something strange about the flute of the Soul Burning Daoist?"

"Hehe, the soul-burning soul summoning flute is very famous in the Red Demon Sect, which can summon demon souls, suck essence blood, and defile treasures."

"Oh, so this Soul Summoning Flute has such a wonderful use, haha."

The Demon Soul Phantom summoned by Burning Soul shook its huge body in the air, and its eyes were full of indifference as it looked at Burning Soul and Tang Que. The burning soul stared at the demon soul, pointing a little towards Tang Que, and the phantom of the demon soul opened its bloody mouth and pounced towards Tang Que.

Tang Que faced the phantom attack of the demon soul, as if he was turning a blind eye. Let the demon soul rush in.

Burning Soul sneered, and said in his heart: "Boy, wait a minute, you will become a dry bone that has been drained of essence and blood!" Seeing the phantom of the demon soul rushing into Tang Que's body without hindrance, the burning soul burst into a smug strange laugh, but suddenly the strange smile came to an abrupt end.

"Ah, this, how is this possible!" Seeing that the demon soul phantom entered Tang Que's body, Tang Que was unharmed, and couldn't help but rub his eyes, this Tang Que was so evil that the aura on his body seemed to have increased by a few points.

Burning Soul naturally didn't know, speaking of devouring, the Blood River True Scripture cultivated by Tang Blood's Bloodless Body was even more domineering, and as soon as this little Demon Soul Phantom appeared, the Blood Body felt hungry and thirsty.

Tang Que still rushed into his body with this Demon Soul Phantom, becoming a great supplement for the blood body, and under the devouring of the blood body, the Demon Soul Phantom had no way to escape, making Tang Que's blood body instantly break through to the late stage of Qi refining.

Tang Que looked at Burning Soul and smiled coldly, this was too weird, Burning Soul couldn't help but take a step back in Tang Que's creepy smile.

Tang Que looked at the soul summoning flute in his hand and said with a glint in his eyes: "This flute is good, it's mine." As he spoke, the figure flickered, and appeared on the side of the burning soul.

Burning Soul was shocked and angry, his soul summoning flute was invincible, there had never been such a strange thing, at this moment Tang Que came over, with a flick of his fingers, a blood-red demon screamed fiercely, and drilled into Tang Que's body.

Tang Que waved his left hand, and a blood-red palm print appeared out of thin air, and the five finger bones in the palm print were white and white, and the bone joints were hideous. The moment the fierce blood-red demon head appeared in the bloody handprint, it was like meeting a natural enemy or an ancestor, and he actually trembled in mid-air, not daring to move.

The blood-red palm grabbed the demon and forcibly took it away.

Seeing that Tang Que had forcibly taken away his demon, Burning Soul felt an indescribable panic. This Blood Red Demon was personally sacrificed by the Burning Soul with his own essence blood, and the art of sacrificing the Demon Head is an untold secret of the Red Demon Sect.

After Tang Que took away the demon head he released, the connection between the burning soul and his demon was instantly severed, and the burning soul spat out a mouthful of blood, and his brain went blank.

If Tang Que used any powerful means, killing the demon would not cause such a surprise and panic in the Burning Soul. It was really unbelievable that such a situation appeared, and the burning soul suddenly felt that the early foundation building monk in front of him was mysterious.

In the midst of the surprise and panic of the Burning Soul, a hand reached over and put it on the Soul Burning Soul Summoning Flute, and Tang Que actually smiled at the Burning Soul kindly.

Burning Soul blushed angrily, and was about to fight to the death, but in an instant, he found that he was frozen in place, unable to move a bit, and an extremely cold aura instantly froze his whole body, and Tang Que reached out and took the Soul Summoning Flute from his hand, took a careful look, and put it into the storage bag.

"Damn, how could he take my flute!" This was Burning Soul's last thought, and then Burning Soul's entire body was covered in a layer of blue ice, frozen into an ice sculpture.

The army of monks of the Northern Thirteen Nations Alliance and the Wu Yuan Kingdom watched as the Burning Soul instantly formed a piece of blue crystal ice after Tang Que approached, shining brightly in the sunlight.

"This, it's really weird."

"What tricks did he use, I don't see clearly, is this witchcraft?"

"The Burning Soul, one of the eighteen shows of the Alliance, died so inexplicably. Who is this person? ”

Tang Que deceived the side of the burning soul, and took advantage of the moment of the burning soul to be shocked and panicked, and released the ice and fire extreme spirit to freeze the burning soul, this scene was extremely weird, making the two armies watching the confrontation speechless for a while.

Tang Que slowly took a few steps back, and wanted to withdraw from the competition venue.

It was a cold voice that shouted, "Take this man!" As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen foundation building monks each sacrificed their spiritual weapons and flew towards Tang Que.

Lady Wanyue snorted coldly and said, "The Northern Thirteen Nations Alliance is so rude, go to war!" ”

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang......" The war drums rang out, and the sword of the monk of Wu Yuanguo was unsheathed, and dozens of phalanxes instantly released Dao attack light, attacking towards the battle formation of the Thirteen Nations Alliance in the north.

"Uh......h Woo...... Woo......"

A hurried horn sounded, and it was the signal of attack from the Northern Thirteen-Nation Alliance.

The two monks' torrents crashed together.

Tang Que was at the forefront of the battle between the two armies, and more than a dozen foundation-building monks from the Thirteen Nations Alliance in the north relied on the large number of people, each releasing a spiritual weapon, and smashed it towards Tang Que, more than a dozen spiritual qi emitted dazzling light, and the powerful spiritual pressure enveloped Tang Que.

Tang Que saw that there were more than a dozen foundation-building monks in the Northern Thirteen Nations Alliance, and wanted to join forces to kill him with one blow. couldn't help but snort coldly, the heavy Xuan Sword shook, and the black light drew an arc.

The many spiritual weapons unleashed by more than a dozen foundation-building monks of the Northern Alliance could not advance an inch before Tang Que's Heavy Xuan Sword. The Heavy Xuan Sword is an insurmountable ravine, and in the dark light of the Heavy Xuan Sword, the brilliant brilliance of any spiritual weapon has dimmed and fallen to the dust.

And in the powerful impact of the Heavy Xuan Sword, there were two monks in the middle stage of foundation building, who had no time to dodge, and their bodies collapsed. The more than ten foundation building monks who were besieging Tang Que by the Northern Alliance felt a chill.