Chapter 59: The Final Battle

As the dead air gathered, the floor of the mansion shook. Blood gushed out, and with it the bones that had slept on the land for thousands of years.

Tang Ying's clothes were already wet with blood. After secretly treating with white fire just now, her injuries are no longer in the way. At this moment, seeing several skeleton monsters crawling out of the ground, she hurriedly inserted her hands into the ground, and used the power of white fire to disperse these undead and dead monsters that had gathered.

Sure enough, under her resistance, the blood no longer gushed, but slowly seeped into the earth. The dry bones were also burned to black ashes, and they could no longer be gathered.

"Hehe, you demon girl also has some means!" Yuan Tiangang grinned and sneered, and raised his hand again to gather his dead breath.

"You're the demon! Yuan Tiangang, what's wrong with you? Have you forgotten that you were once the guardian of Chang'an? Tang Ying asked loudly.

He was stunned for a moment, and paused his movements, as if he remembered his past experience and was indeed quite emotional. Soon, though, he laughed again, "Protect the fart!" I want to destroy this filthy city that has succumbed to the slut Wu Mei, and I want to rebuild a city that belongs to me, an empire that belongs to me! Haha I am the only one in heaven and on earth! ”

His wild laughter was amplified countless times by the crow's cry, and the whole city trembled. The people thought that it was a change in heaven and earth, and they didn't come out. Even the imperial city was alarmed, and the emperor, the crown prince, and the queen of martial arts sent spies to check the situation, but they were tightly wrapped by crows, and there was no news.

They knew that this was a god-level duel, and as mortals, they had no way at all.

Tang Ying concentrated, and there was only one goal in his heart: getting rid of Yuan Tiangang. Since there was no way to retreat, she used silver needles to make a tight protective circle around herself, and mobilized all the qi she could detect to expand her strength.

This time, there is no light ball made by Li Chunfeng to rescue him, and if he loses, he loses his life, and everything is over.

Yuan Tiangang originally deliberately scared Tang Ying, wanting to see her wagging her tail and begging to make up for the pain she had endured for so many years, but she didn't expect that not only did she not hide or flee or beg for mercy, but she also looked like she was at home, but she still admired her a little.

However, Tang Ying has become the number one enemy who stands in his way. He is determined to kill Tang Ying and never suffer again.

So he wanted to use the Four Gods a little pretentiously. This spell is the mark of a top warlock. Back then, Li Chun was able to do the wind, but now he combines his own magic research and Ming Chongyan's dark power as one, and there is no reason why he can't summon it.

Thinking of this, he shouted: "Four gods, white tiger!" Listen to me! As soon as the voice fell, the black white tiger jumped out of his palm. The long fur with black smoke and dust landed in front of Tang Ying.

It opened its bloody mouth and raised its head and roared, which really deterred Tang Ying. However, she didn't retreat, but put her hands in anger and knotted a long sword across her chest, but it seemed that the strength of Yuan Tiangang was too different.

"Humph! Enchantress, if you confess your sins, I can make you die a happy death. Yuan Tiangang habitually wanted to touch his beard again, and grabbed an empty one.

Tang Ying's eyes were resolute, and he stood up straight and said, "My sins are insignificant compared to yours. Come on, stop talking nonsense! As she spoke, she bravely slashed at the black "White Tiger" with her sword.

The white tiger is a god, even if it is defiled by death, it has incomparable divine power, how can he be afraid of the little Tang Ying. So with a roar, he raised his front paws and grabbed Tang Ying.

Tang Ying crossed her swords to resist the next blow, she couldn't get rid of the white tiger's suppression with her strength alone, she took the opportunity to cooperate with the white fire with the immortal spell, and spit out a fireball from her mouth and flew straight to the white tiger's face door.

The White Tiger wanted to knock Tang Ying down with one blow and tear her to pieces. But I didn't expect that the huge energy that didn't match the little body made it unable to pounce. What I didn't expect was that this little thing actually shot a ball of white fire at himself.

The dead air of its body burned a hollow due to the arrival of the white fire, revealing the original white fur inside. Tang Ying saw that there was hope, and hurriedly withdrew his parry, rolled on the spot, and hid to the side. The white tiger was annoyed and scratched the place where the white fire burned on his back, but he didn't expect that the place he touched was cleared of dead gas by the white fire, revealing its original appearance.

Yuan Tiangang smashed his tongue with a sullen face, and was about to hand over Suzaku and Xuanwu, but he didn't expect that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't summon them. A voice suddenly flashed in my mind, and the voice said, "Those two divine beasts have been dispersed by me when I fought against Ming Chongyan. ”

This! This is clearly Li Chunfeng's voice, isn't his sanity assimilated by himself? Yuan Tiangang patted his head fiercely while reciting various spells to suppress Li Chunfeng's voice.

As a result, Li Chunfeng's spirit body somehow escaped from the wound on the chest of this corpse, and tried his best to break free from the shackles of the corpse! No, we can't let him escape! Yuan Tiangang clasped his hands together and pressed the spirit back hard.

Tang Ying seemed to see a glimmer of white light from Yuan Tiangang's body in the scuffle, but she was so tightly entangled by the white tiger that she couldn't spare her energy to stare at him.

Sure enough, is it still too reluctant to defeat the White Tiger, one of the four gods, with his own strength? She remembered the days when she practiced kung fu spells hard after Li Chunfeng's death just to be on her own, and she couldn't help but muster up her courage again. He is the descendant of Bai Ze's gods, and he studied under the greatest mage in the world, and he can't easily admit defeat before trying his best.

With this in mind, she quickly wrapped her anger into a rope the thickness of her wrist, and when the white tiger jumped up and down to chase her, she wrapped the rope around the white tiger's limbs without a trace. When the time came, she used all her strength to tighten the ends of the four angry ropes. The huge white tiger was also frozen.

Yuan Tiangang was still trying his best to prevent Li Chunfeng's spirit body from escaping, and he was surprised to find that the white tiger was bound, and he couldn't believe it. Tang Ying didn't have time to appreciate his expression, but instead put his hands together and inserted dozens of silver needles into different positions on the white tiger's body, causing the giant beast to let out a miserable howl. At the same time, black dead qi came out of the white tiger's body one after another, and it didn't take long for the white tiger to be purified!

Tang Ying saw that the white tiger gradually stopped struggling, and more hope surged in her heart, she ran two steps, jumped on the back of the white tiger, grabbed its ears and poured more and faster anger into it. She could feel the dead air turn into a cold wind and flee from under her, and even the white tiger shook its fur as if it had regained its own self and roared majestically.

Tang Ying rode the white tiger, turned its direction, and told it to attack Yuan Tiangang.

Yuan Tiangang was in a hurry, and shouted loudly at the crow: "You give it to me!" Kill this enchantress! "Hundreds of crows swooped down. Like an impregnable wall, it stood in front of Tang Ying and the White Tiger. The white tiger has been suppressed for so long, and he fights with the crow like crazy. Tang Ying also looked at the empty gear and continuously fired white flames at the corpse.

How can this group of crows go one after another, and it seems that they will never be exhausted.

At this moment, a bird's cry suddenly came from the sky. Tang Ying looked up and saw two wide shadows falling from the sky!