If they don't do it, it doesn't mean that Tang Le doesn't do it.

Another series of white lights and shadows flashed, and Tang Le appeared in front of everyone in the Anti-God Clan, swinging the hammer in his hand without warning.

With a "bang", a member of the Anti-God Clan's team fell down again, a big hole was smashed out of his chest, and blood was sprinkled directly onto the field, and even the Anti-God Clan, who liked blood, couldn't help but gasp.

But the matter was not over yet, the remaining three people only felt that they were a flower in front of them, and Tang Le disappeared again.

Immediately afterwards, a huge hammer sounded, and another member of the Anti-God Clan's team fell, his waist behind him was smashed by Tang Le, and the whole person fell to the ground in a bow shape.

Xingxin and Meng Pi, the captain of the Anti-God Clan, were already too frightened to move at this time, and they didn't expect that they would also be scared one day.

"Let's get on it!"

Meng Pi endured the fear in his heart and shouted, sitting and waiting for death, it was better to let it go.

A raging giant bear appeared on his body, and Meng Pi's already strong body grew again, and the palms of his two hands had changed into bear paws, tripling in size.

The huge body, coupled with his indomitable momentum, has a bit of heroic spirit.

It's a pity that Tang Le's left hand moved slightly, and the hammer in his left hand came out of his hand, flew out, and smashed directly into Meng Pi's chest.

There was a snapping sound in his chest, the ribs in his chest were all broken, Meng Pi didn't even spit out a mouthful of blood, the whole person hung up directly, and fell heavily to the ground, Haotian Hammer was still pressing on his chest, the flesh and blood were blurred, it was simply miserable.

Seeing this scene, Xing Xina could still afford a trace of resistance, and quickly fell to his knees in fright, and kowtowed to Tang Le a few times: "Big ...... Big brother, let me go, it's a small one with eyes and no beads, please let me go! ”

Who would have thought that Xingxin, who once had dozens of lives in his hands, would have such an embarrassing time.

But his prayer had no effect on Tang Le, Tang Le suddenly stepped forward with an arrow step, and a small knife appeared out of thin air in his right hand, stabbing into his heart before Xing Xin could react.

Boiling blood kept coming out of his wounds, and Tang Le's palm could clearly feel the residual warmth in the blood, and he could clearly feel his slower and slower heartbeat.

Xing Xin's eyes widened, and his two trembling arms grabbed Tang Le's right hand holding the knife, and his lips moved slightly and said a not very good word.

Tang Le's brows furrowed, and he directly knocked him down with one palm, and gradually he lost his breath, lying there like a statue.

Looking at the seven corpses that fell on the field, Tang Le's eyes did not change except for some disgust.

Tang Le was about to turn around and jump off the stage, but suddenly thought of something, and his steps stopped.

Turning his head suddenly, his eyes glowing golden, he looked at the seven corpses as if he were seeing a treasure.

There is no doubt that the soul power of these seven corpses is higher than their own, and they have lost their vitality at this time, so does it mean that they can absorb their soul power?

It's not like Tang Le hasn't done this kind of thing, in his previous life, the rivers and lakes were full of wars and corpses. Some cult members took advantage of the situation and absorbed a large amount of internal force from the corpse to transform it into their own internal force.

Tang Le had also tried it once, and the effect was very fast, and his soul power had skyrocketed, and he could spend a few days of cultivation in just a second.

However, the aftermath of absorbing internal force was too great, and after absorbing only a little bit of endurance, Tang Le rested for a month.

This was not worth the loss at all, so Tang Le also gave up this cultivation method.

After coming to this world, can the soul power be absorbed like the internal force?

Absorbing the soul power of these people Tang Le does not have any psychological burden, they are all extremely evil people in their lifetime, and absorbing their soul power is only an efficient use, and it is also to eliminate harm for the people.

Why don't you give it a try?

Tang Le's heart moved, and the ghost envoy walked to the nearest Xingxin, squatted down, and the Northern Darkness True Qi in the dantian began to be injected into his right palm, and a small vortex appeared in the center of the palm.

The Northern Hell Dafa began to blow, and Tang Le's palm gently pressed on Xingxin's flesh and blood blurred chest, and began to carefully explore the power in his body.

The abundant soul power in Xingxin's body immediately attracted Tang Le's attention, and Tang Le tried to absorb a little bit with the Northern Hell Dafa, but he didn't expect his soul power to be stored directly in the dantian along his meridians. Let your dantian qi sea become wider and more substantial.

You really can!

Tang Le was overjoyed, he didn't have the slightest reservation at this moment, the horsepower was at full speed, and the Northern Hell Dafa frantically absorbed the soul power in Xingxin's body. A large amount of soul power was stripped out of Xingxin's body along the meridians, and injected into Tang Le's body without reservation, turning into a part of Tang Le's soul power.

But soon, the negative effects also came up.

Tang Le's eyes were a little dizzy, and his palms began to become less neat, trembling up and down. His head began to grow heavy, and it seemed that even his heartbeat was slowing down.

But under this huge temptation, Tang Le resisted stubbornly, and the true qi of the Northern Darkness in his body began to blow the Northern Darkness Dafa frantically, and without reservation, he gave all the soul power in his body to his palm, and then injected it all into his body.

Tang Le only felt that from time to time there was a sound like a broken mirror from his dantian, and he knew that this was caused by the improvement of his realm.

Level forty-five.

Level forty-six.

Level forty-seven.

Forty-eight levels.

Level forty-nine.

Tang Le's soul power finally stopped at level forty-nine, but at this time, he was already a little delirious, and he was extremely angry in his heart, because he could clearly feel that his soul power was only one step away from level fifty.

Ignoring the pain coming from his body, the Northern Hell Dafa was once again devastated, far more manic and unscrupulous than before, unreservedly plundering the little soul power left in Xingxin.

I'm afraid Xing Xin didn't even expect that his Lang power would be sucked dry by others one day.

"Bang dang!" The long-lost sound of shattering finally came from the place, and the surging soul power was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, galloping wantonly in Tang Le's body.

After raising six levels in a row, the soul power in Tang Le's body began to become active excitedly.

This Northern Hell Dafa is really magical, and Tang Le's soul power is several times more abundant than before. Raising six levels in a row, who on this continent can do it?

But the ensuing pain suddenly washed away his excitement, at this time Tang Le's face was pale and terrifying, his eyes were erratic and gloomy, the corners of his mouth trembled, his body trembled extremely much, and the blood vessels on his two arms burst out to look very terrifying.

Tang Le only felt that his head was hurting, as if his head was exploding, in order to stay awake, Tang Le's right hand pulled out a knife pierced in Xingxin's chest, stabbed it violently in his thigh, and forcibly stimulated his brain.