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The man in white was immediately frightened.

Just then, another man in white appeared.

The man in white had absolute confidence in his own strength, and at this moment, he directly intercepted the way of Tang Yaoxiang, who turned around and went north.

His arms swam smoothly, and his whole body was shaken, and his back was a powerful aura that spurted upwards, and a stream of mixed yellow light emerged, with nine paths.

At the center of the light, a spherical boulder, floats and floats in the air.

As soon as his mind moved, the boulder martial spirit, whimpering and whirling, followed the elliptical track, and after running a few laps, it slammed into Tang and burned incense.

Tang Yaoxiang's eyes froze.

At this moment, he still maintains a high level of vigilance.

At the same time, he also copied the giant stone martial soul of the man in white with the help of his powerful monarch momentum and powerful aura.

Tang Yaoxiang's replica version of the Boulder Martial Soul, after running along a large radius trajectory for dozens of circles, the speed reached a very large value, if the speed was increased again, then it would get rid of the master's control and escape from the mortal world.

The sudden disappearance of the replica version of the Boulder Martial Spirit made the man in white feel quite a lot of pressure.

But he still decided to let his boulder martial soul smash at Tang Burning Incense, because he believed that his Boulder Martial Soul was the original and stronger than Tang Burning Incense's martial soul.

At this moment, his eyes were locked on Tang Burning Incense, and when his mind moved, the giant stone martial soul was at a great speed, breaking through the clouds and rubbing into a fire, turning into a ball of fire, smashing towards Tang Burning Incense.

At this moment, Tang Yaoxiang's gaze quickly locked onto the giant stone martial soul of the man in white

With a movement of his mind, his own copy of the Boulder Martial Soul was also intercepted at an even faster speed.

Rumble!

Just when the giant stone martial soul of the man in white rushed to a distance of hundreds of meters away from Tang Yaoxiang, the replica of Tang Yaoxiang's giant stone martial soul suddenly collided with the giant stone martial soul of the man in white.

The two boulder martial spirits collided together one after another, and in the end, they both turned into pieces and smashed into pieces.

At this moment, the man in white was also surprised, and he didn't expect that his boulder martial soul would actually be intercepted by Tang Yaoxiang's boulder martial soul.

Since it has the ability to intercept, it means that the speed has reached the extreme.

And this is something that only people with a high level of cultivation have.

At this moment, the man in white, after the martial soul was broken, turned around and fled.

But as soon as he turned around and fled more than 100 meters, he heard a sharp sound of breaking wind overhead, as if the entire void curtain was torn in an instant.

Rumble!

A meteorite-like being that swallowed flames smashed into the man in white with a great falling speed.

It smashed directly on his head, and finally smashed a huge pit on the ground, and the man in white was smashed directly into the huge pit

The man in white died quite miserably at the moment.

At this moment, Tang burned incense, turned around and continued to go north.

Not far away, half of the head of a man in white showed the horizon.

At the end of a gentle slope in the distance, as if far beyond the horizon, most of the heads condensed by pure momentum slowly emerged.

At this moment, Tang burned incense, and he was also shocked when he saw this scene.

Unexpectedly, the momentum of this man in white was so powerful, he could actually turn into a ball of condensed into a realistic head, and emerge in such a distant place.

At this moment, Tang burned incense, turned around, and walked north directly.

The man in white finally emerged from the horizon, spear in hand.

When he rushed to a distance of dozens of meters away from Tang Yaoxiang, the spear in his hand swirled violently, and suddenly stabbed violently.

The tip of the spear suddenly had a flow of air, and with it as the center, it swirled violently, like a spiral nebula, and it swirled in an instant

Caused by the gun, the air flow ran wildly, giving birth to a violent air current, and the surrounding flowers and plants all bent over, and finally a series of explosions broke out.

Tang Yaoxiang stepped on the palm of his foot, his body was reversed, and the spear of the spear condensed into substance, poking at Tang Yaoxiang, but it was from under his scalp, swept by.

Tang Yaoxiang was also a pat of the storage bag at this moment, and a spear flew out.

There was a whirl in his palm, and suddenly a spear stabbed out, and after a sharp sound of breaking wind, the spear had already pierced in front of the man in white.

The face of the man in white changed.

At this time, the spear of the man in white also stabbed directly over, blocking Tang Yaoxiang's spear, and immediately snowflakes.

In the snowflakes, the figure of the white-clothed man swirled to the ground, and the spear that passed through the crook of his arm behind his back suddenly broke through the air and stabbed at Tang Burning Incense, letting out a sharp scream.

Tang Yaoxiang's figure flashed, his arms swam, his whole body was shocked, and the light behind him appeared, and nine ways emerged, and in the light, a big killing fan flew out.

Grabbing it in his hand, he opened it violently against the wind, and slashed towards the man in white in the air.

The folding fan, with a bang, opened the moment it was opened, the fan bone skyrocketed thousands of times, and the fan surface was also synchronized, cutting down a white light curtain and slashing towards the man in white. The man in white took a step back.

It is also the martial soul of another person who was devoured in the martial soul space

That martial soul is also a big killing fan.

slammed a fan, and directly slashed at Tang Yaoxiang, who was more than ten meters away.

The fan, at the same time as it was chopped down, opened one by one and skyrocketed in an instant, becoming longer thousands of times, drawing a curved fan-shaped trajectory.

Facing the direction of Tang Burning Incense, the fan bone on the front side skyrocketed to the front of Tang Burning Incense, and the fan bone behind it was slightly shorter than the other, and the fan bone on the chest of the man in white was the normal length.

In this way, all the fan bones are drawn in unison, and the short arc drawn is connected as one, drawing a smooth curve trajectory.

It's like a thousand long swords, grasped in your hand, and slashed down at the same time.

The fan bone was an evenly shortened long sword, and it slashed through the air, drawing a fan-shaped arc of light, which shot straight towards Tang Yaoxiang.

At this moment, Tang burned incense, and his face was condensed.

Unexpectedly, this man in white really has a hand.

At this moment, he also released a fan-shaped martial soul again, no, it was a thousand sword martial soul, but soon, he took it back again.

The thousand sword martial spirits merged into one and condensed into one.

Between the slashes, thousands of overlapping long knives split in turn, drawing a fan-shaped arc of light, and the shadows of thousands of big knives were combined, one knife was longer than the other, and the last knife was directly cut in front of the man in white.

The figure in white flashed backwards, and actually avoided it.

At this moment, Tang Yaoxiang slashed towards the man in white again, and the overlapping blades were cut down one after another, as if there were a thousand layers of knife shadows, slashing out layer upon layer.

The lethality of one layer is greater than that of the first layer, and the length of the later layer is always longer than the previous layer, and the lethality radius is getting larger and larger.

In the end, a fan-shaped arc trajectory was cut, a very smooth curved arc, like a fan with different lengths, which opened in an instant.

The man in white at this moment, seeing this scene, was also shocked, he couldn't imagine that Tang Yaoxiang's martial soul was so powerful.

But soon he showed disdain.

He decided to use the mirror law, as the name suggests, that is, the mirror image of the person in the mirror will swim with the movement of the person, thus forming a synchronous entanglement.

At this moment, he directly moved his mind, with the help of the monarch's momentum.

The void of more than 100 meters behind Tang Yaoxiang condensed into a mirror substance, and there was a mirror image of him in it, which seemed to be close at hand but far away in the sky.

During the change of mind, the mirror image of the white-clothed man in the void mirror was stabbed straight from behind Tang Xiangxiang with a straight stab of the big knife in his hand.

Tang Yaoxiang's ears moved, his figure flashed, and he avoided a stab from the mirror image behind him.

Then a flying spinner sweep of the legs, the volley of the flying body, the legs swept out, whistling in the air, drawing a sharp arc trajectory.

The man in white changed his face at this moment, his figure flashed, and he avoided Tang Burning Incense's move.

Then there was a sharp spear, like a trick, stabbing out of the air, and the sound of breaking wind was sharp, as if tearing the curtain of the void.

At this moment, Tang burned incense, and directly turned sideways, avoiding the spear of the man in white.

Then, with a slap of the storage bag, he grabbed a spear that flew out, and the spear in his hand, whirling, swallowing a thin layer of fireclothes, suddenly broke away from the spear body, turned into a shuttle of fire-clothed light and shadow, and shot towards the man in white.

The man in white did a somersault on his back, avoiding the firecoat that shot at him.

Immediately, Tang Yaoxiang shot out a spear from the storage bag again.

The spear was clenched in his hand, hulala, and the palm of his hand was extremely swirling, and a spear was pierced out of the air, and the flame of the tip of the spear was swallowed, which was very intense.

The spear stabbed, and the flame at the tip of the spear suddenly turned into a beam of rapid fire and burst out.

Shoot straight towards the man in white on the other side.

The man in white was also facing this rush at this moment, and stabbed out a spear.

The body of the spear swirling vigorously whirred at this moment, the tip of the spear was twisted in the void, and the vortex ripples fluctuated and swirled.

The vortex-like momentum fluctuates, and the plants and trees are prosperous, all of which are bursting and flying in the air.

Tang Yaoxiang was also surprised to see this scene.

Suddenly, a thousand-layer sword was shot out of the storage bag, a volley in the air, and a slash down, a layer is longer than a layer, and a thousand-layer broadsword cuts out three layers of blades, one is longer than the other, drawing a smooth curved arc trajectory.

Seeing this scene, the man in white changed his complexion, and instantly flashed backwards, flashing out more than 100 meters. Avoided Tang Yaoxiang's knife.

Then he slapped a fan out of the storage bag, and slammed it, and it suddenly exploded and slashed down.

The thousand-layer knife shadow drew a curved trajectory, a layer of longer distances than a layer, and the edge of the tip of the knife jointly drew a smooth curve trajectory, which slashed straight towards the opposite Tang incense.

Tang burned incense and rushed up, a hundred meters in the air. The mille-feuille knife in his hand slashed down.

Thousands of long knives, cut down layer upon layer, layer by layer than the layer of the distance drawn, the tip of the knife connected into a curved trajectory, the tip of the last layer of the knife. After drawing more than 100 meters, it directly touched the tip of the nose of the man in white.

Slightly picked up, and a piece of meat from the white-clothed man's nose was picked out.

Tang Yaoxiang waved the knife again, and the thousand-layer knife shadow slashed out continuously, layer by layer to draw out the distance, the farthest upper layer of the knife, drawing more than 100 meters, directly touched the left cheek of the man in white, the blade of the knife was slashed, and a piece of meat on the left cheek of the man in white was immediately ripped off.

At that moment, another man in white appeared on the horizon.

On its half-rickety back, there was a seemingly heavy spear, and the man in white was holding the giant spear on his back with his backhand at this moment, leaning over deeply, and suddenly burning incense towards Tang and stabbing out a spear.

The moment the spear pierced out, the spear body swirled violently, hulala, and the void around the tip of the spear was condensed into a semi-essence at this moment, showing vortex-like ripples.

With this time of the spear, the air flow around the tip of the spear suddenly screamed, and with a suddenness, it pierced the air and stabbed towards Tang Yaoxiang, who was dozens of meters away.

The moment the spear stabbed out, the killing intent converged on the spear body, and in an instant, the spear body became thousands of times longer, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed the void for a hundred and ten meters, and it was stabbed in front of Tang Yaoxiang's eyes.

The man in white, holding the spear tightly with both hands, stabbed all over Tang Yaoxiang's body, seemingly out of order.

The air at the tip of the hair was sharp and whistling, and the vortex-like void fluctuations were like spiral nebulae at this moment, and the glow of the glow was swirling outward with the vigorous rotation of the spear at this moment, very fast, very sharp, and terrifying.

At this moment, Tang burned incense, the spear was grasped in his hand, and with the continuous turning and spinning figure, around the neck, against the back, a whirlwind sweeped, sweeping out countless blades, forming a barrier, not showing a drop of water.

The man in white was disdainful at the moment, and at this moment, he was also like a performance, his body jumped, his legs swept, his body circled, like a frisbee hovering in the air, and the spear in his hand swept and killed, roaring, very fast.

The man in white thought that Tang Yaoxiang didn't know how to shoot at all, so he was very proud.

At this moment, Tang burned incense, immediately attacked, and stabbed out with a spear.

The man in white flashed sideways.

At this moment, Tang burned incense, slapped his palm at the end of the spear, and the spear, with a sharp whistling, flew towards the man in white.

The spear instantly stabbed in front of the man in white, and the man in white at this moment, his face was sideways, and he avoided it.

Tang Yaoxiang slapped the storage bag again, and another spear roared out, clutching it in his hand.

The man in white was a little shocked at the moment.

At this moment, Tang burned incense, the spear was in his hand, his body was hovering, as if suspended in the air, his legs swept out, the spear in his hand rotated against his back, and the moment his legs landed, the spear stood sideways from the back, penetrated through the bend of his arms, and directly stabbed towards the man in white dozens of meters away.

The moment it was stabbed, the spear swirled violently, very violent, and the surrounding void was directly twisted into a spiral shape at this moment, and the violent aura released was suddenly torn away along the spiral trajectory with an explosive scream at this moment.

Everything around us, all the vitality has come to naught.

Seeing this scene, the man in white flashed his body urgently, and at this moment, Tang burned incense, and the spear stabbed out again, and the momentum converged on the spear body and condensed into substance, and in an instant, the spear that pierced through the air became thousands of times longer in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, across a distance of more than 100 meters of void, it directly stabbed the man in white, wiping the nose of the man in white, and whistling past.

Whew!

The spear wrapped around his waist, whirring, swept through, and suddenly came to a standstill, clasped tightly in the hand of Tang Yaoxiang, who was standing sideways, his eyes slanting away, and interspersed with his arms behind his back, and the tip of the spear was facing the man in white dozens of meters away.

Tang Yaoxiang, who was standing sideways, squinted at the white-clothed man dozens of meters away from the corner of his eyes, the cold light of the spear tip flickered, and the momentum condensed into substance, turning into liquid droplets.

With a twist of his wrists, the spear clenched in the center of his fist, hulala, swirled violently, and the momentum of the drop of condensation into a liquid substance at the tip of the spear directly turned into a spiral mist at this moment, and swirled open.

The tip of the spear pierced out, with a scream that tore through the void, and the momentum of the drop condensed into a liquid substance at the tip of the spear sputtered out divergently.