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Tang burned incense and continued north.

The boss of the man in white had already ordered again, and a large number of people in white chased after Tang Yaoxiang.

At this moment, Tang burned incense, patted the storage bag, and a folding fan flew out, grabbed it in his hand, and slashed straight towards the man in white.

At this moment, this folding fan drew a sharp blade of light, intertwined into a net, and shrouded towards the man in white.

The folding fan that rotated against the palm of the palm was hula-la-la from the top of the face of the man in white, and the extremely rotary cutting, so frightened that the man in white hurriedly leaned back to dodge.

Tang burned incense on the palm of his hand, and the folding fan that was extremely swirling turned to sharpen, but it turned into a sharp light mark from the ear of the white-clothed man who flashed on the side urgently, and roared away.

The face of the man in white has gradually turned pale.

At this moment, Tang burned incense and flicked the five fingers of his right hand again.

The folding fan lying on the palm of his hand was slashed away, but it turned into a slender light blade, and roared away from the left ear of the white-clothed man who was shocked and urgently flashed sideways.

The man in white stumbled a few steps one after another.

Tang Yaoxiang jumped and landed on the straw hat that flew out at the same time.

The straw hat originally flew smoothly, and the rotation speed was not fast, but after landing on it, his body rotated violently, and the soles of his feet were against the hat, and he also rotated as fast as he could, and the edge of the brim of the hat cut out a sharp blade, spreading away.

At this moment, the man in white also took out a folding fan from the storage bag, learning from Tang burning incense, the folding fan was attached to the palm of his hand, and the hula was extremely whirl, and it was cut away.

At this moment, Tang burned incense, his side face flashed, and the shaved fan roared away from his face.

The man in white retracted the fan and turned to slash it.

Tang Yaoxiang's complexion changed slightly, and his face flashed sideways again, and the whistling blade of light slashed away from his right ear. The sharp sound of breaking wind was very rapid and oppressive, and people's blood pressure rose sharply.

But he managed to avoid the attacks of the men in white again and again.

At this moment, Tang burned incense, and after relieving himself a little, the fan in his palm, hula la, was cut away from the man in white.

Swish!

The folding fan turned into a slender blade, and wiped away from the eyes of the man in white.

Hulala......

With the sharp sound of breaking the wind, the extremely rotating fan on Tang Burning Incense's palm turned into a slender light mark from the man in white at this moment, and it was slashed away.

The man in white flashed his face.

The folding fan in Tang Yaoxiang's hand roared out again, but it was still swept against the palm of the hand, turning into a light blade, and slashing away from the left ear of the man in white.

The very sharp fan is intertwined and shuttled in the void at this moment, like a sudden wind and rain, and the persecuted man in white is breathing stagnantly at the moment.

The folding fan in Tang Yaoxiang's hand was still hula la-turning, turning into a sharp blade of light, accompanied by a creepy sound of breaking wind, interspersed and shuttled from all directions in front of the white-clothed man's field of vision in no order, leaving no flaws.

The man in white only cared about dodging at the moment, and he had no power to parry and counterattack.

And Tang Yaoxiang's figure and the spinning fan were still flying and cutting in all corners of his field of vision, flickering and flickering, covering almost every corner of his vision.

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The face of the man in white changed at this moment, and at the end of the side flash, a palm burst out.

Tang Yaoxiang flashed sideways.

Then a coffin was taken out of the storage bag.

His palms were pressed against the bottom of the coffin, and he sucked his palms violently.

At this moment, the coffin replaced the function of the palm, and from the coffin trough, a powerful suction force was generated.

The man in white was sucked into the coffin at once.

Tang burned incense and continued to travel north, and a man in white rushed to kill.

Tang Yaoxiang jumped up, his body was lying horizontally in the air, flying and moving, and the true qi that was running around the body drew a dynamic spiral trajectory at this moment.

Take a look.

Although it is a spiral-shaped palm qi, the speed at which it shoots out is amazing.

Tang Yaoxiang continued to palm one after another, a palm qi that ran along a spiral trajectory, the volume became larger and larger, and it swirled, like a drill bit.

Take a look.

At the moment when Tang Yaoxiang's palm struck out, this spiral-shaped palm qi pierced the sky with lightning speed, and blasted towards the man in white with a sharp sound of breaking wind.

At this moment, the man in white was shocked, and the breath behind him was fully stimulated at this moment, almost boiling, and the boiling breath turned into a looming centipede behind him at this moment.

With the help of the monarch's momentum, the centipede suddenly became huge.

The true qi outside the dantian was inhaled instantly, and through the transformation of the body cavity, it turned into a spray and sprayed out.

This miasma is poisonous.

Tang burned incense with a wave of his hand, giving birth to a strong wind pressure, which swept away the breath.

The man in white shook again at this moment, and a miasma gushed out behind him.

While his arms were swimming, the miasma turned into a tiger at this moment, and the breath that permeated it made the tiger's figure bigger and bigger.

The breath that fills the swelling is always under the control of the power of the law.

Originally, there were many illusions and no specific form of aura, but at the same time, it always maintained the shape of a tiger while diffuse, so that when the aura filled the entire void within a radius of more than 100 meters, it kept the form of a tiger unchanged.

Tang Yaoxiang snorted disdainfully, slapped a straw hat out of the storage bag, and grasped it in his hand.

Turning over and flying around, the straw hat in his hand swept around, like throwing a frisbee.

The straw hat didn't throw, but threw a straw hat-shaped blade.

The straw hat-shaped momentum is like a whirling blade, whirling violently in the air, whirling and flying in all corners.

Woohoo......

There were as many as ten straw hat-shaped momentum flying around the body of the man in white, shuttling back and forth, surrounding the man in white.

In the end, these straw hats were worn on the heads of ten clay figures.

The straw hat completely obscured the face of the clay man, and it was impossible to tell who the person under the straw hat was.

Moreover, the clay figure carried a sedan chair.

There was a man sitting in the sedan chair.

The man in white was also stunned when he saw this formation.

The clay man took off his hat from his head at this moment, and then threw it towards the man in white.

Boom......

The hats whirled in the air.

Seeing this, the man in white dodged one after another.

In the end, those hats (all of them were imposing) returned to the straw hat in Tang Yaoxiang's hand.

All the momentum is a straw hat.

Tang Yaoxiang chuckled at this moment, took off his hat again, and threw it towards the man in white like throwing a discus.

From inside the straw hat, the momentum of ten hats flew out again.

Flying towards the man in white, he sliced away.

The momentum of these hat-shaped shapes at this moment was at the speed of light, repeatedly cutting the man in white, making a sharp sound of breaking the wind.

The man in white dodged one after another, but he couldn't finally avoid this hat formation.

The momentum of these hat-shaped shapes, after flowing in the air for a while, returned to the hat in Tang Yaoxiang's hand again.

Tang Yaoxiang concocted the same method at this moment, and threw out his hat again.

At this moment, the hat drew a circular arc-shaped blade of light, condensed into substance, and was in the same shape as a straw hat.

The momentum breaks through the space, making a sharp sound of breaking the wind,

Tang Yaoxiang used this straw hat to sweep out a series of fierce momentum, and the man in white was slashed to death.

In the distance, the boss of the man in white saw this and was furious.

He really wanted to rush up and kill Tang Yaoxiang in person.

But after some trade-offs, in the end, I chose to let those who had already taken the bounty do it.

As a result, another group of people in white rushed to kill.

Tang Yaoxiang once again displayed the same martial art at this moment, grasping the straw hat, jumping over and over again, sweeping out the momentum of the shape of the straw hat.

The momentum of these straw hat-shaped creatures shuttled back and forth around the man in white.

In the end, one of the momentum slashed past the man in white.

The man in white was about to be cut to death.

Another man in white quietly attacked, and the big knife in his hand cast a shadow on the ground at this moment, and each shadow was condensed into substance at this moment.

It is equivalent to a large knife inserted in a circle of large knives that have condensed into substance.

The man in white pulled out the big knife in the middle at this moment. The shadow shook at this moment, and the big knife that condensed into substance, the essence was centered on the tip of the real knife, and it was rotating at great speed, like a satellite of the stars.

Those big knives that condensed into substance, with the tip of the knife as the center, flowed around, giving birth to the wind pressure, and supporting the real knife.

The real knife turned into a streamer of light at this moment, and shot towards Tang Burning incense.

The condensed essence of the knife at the tip of the knife made a sharp sound of breaking wind between the circulation.

Tang Yaoxiang accepted it when he saw it at the moment, and after smashing the man in white a few punches, he took a few steps back,

The man in white did not die, and immediately rushed up, and this time, the man in white also slapped a hat from the storage bag.

The hat in his hand, the palm of his hand, with the wave of his right hand, cut out a series of sharp light marks, the light marks were extremely sharp, with a sharp sound of breaking the wind, cutting at Tang Burning incense from all directions.

Tang Yaoxiang's face changed at this moment

Unexpectedly, the man in white also had this hand, and immediately he slapped the storage bag and grabbed a hat that flew out.

The hat was grasped in his hand, and he slashed it with the wind, against the wind, east, west, north and south, up and down, left and right, and scratched a series of delicate scars, which slashed in front of the man in white with a sharp sound of breaking wind.

It was shocking to see that Tang Yaoxiang finally put the hat on his head.

At this time, the man in white, who had already been slashed and injured, took off the hat on his head again, turned his hat into a knife, and rushed to the moment behind Tang Yaoxiang, stabbing obliquely, and the sharp blade slashed up at this moment.

Fortunately, Tang Yaoxiang had long expected that the man in white would be unwilling to come to attack.

Just as the man in white rushed in, his body flipped, and the hat in his hand began to stab upwards from his waist, drawing a light blade that was almost a spiral trajectory.

The blade of light left a long stream mark at this moment, which was very dazzling.

When Tang burned incense on the second fan, like a knife slashing towards the man in white, the residue left by the previous move had not disappeared, which showed the speed.

Seeing Tang Yaoxiang waving the slashed straw hat violently, the white-clothed man's position at the moment was slightly messy.

At this moment, he is also holding a straw hat in his hand. The straw hat was stabbed in all directions at the moment, cutting out a sharp scar, which looked very sharp, and the flow marks left when it crossed the void would not be erased for a long time.

In the end, hundreds of flow marks were intertwined, mixed together, white and dazzling, rendering the entire void in a circle white, and a little dazzling.

Woohoo......

A straw hat cut through the void in front of the man in white, like a meteor, swept around his head, and finally disappeared into space again, and returned to the hands of the founder.

The straw hat that flew out was finally cut away around the head of the man in white, and then it was grasped again in Tang Yaoxiang's hands.

The whole process, which lasts for a short period of time, is thrilling to watch.

At this moment, the man in white, after taking a few steps back, threw out his hat, and the hat flew in the air, along the diagonal trajectory, drawing out the intertwined flow marks of the road, like a meteor falling to the ground at a high speed, which couldn't help but leave a bright brilliance in the void, and also left a rapid and sharp sound of breaking the wind.

It was like the last struggle and roar of a meteor before it finally fell.

At this moment, Tang Yaoxiang was also shocked when he saw this scene.

He took a few steps back one after another, avoiding the sharp light blade of the man in white, who slashed horizontally and vertically, and finally, Tang Yaoxiang took off the straw hat on his head again. Grabbing in his hand, towards the man in white who was attacking frantically, in front of him and up and down his body, there was a seemingly disorderly cut, and sharp light marks were woven into a net, shrouding the man in white up and down.

Whoosh ......

The sharp blade of light, shuttling and intertwining, flashing and uncertain, people may not feel his huge threat yet, but the man in white who is immersive is already sweating profusely at this moment, and his feet have almost fallen into chaos.

The man in white staggered, urgently retreated a few steps, and in the middle of a big drink, his arms swung with the flipped figure, drawing a circle of blades.

Tang Yaoxiang's eyes sharpened, and the straw hat in his hand, hulala, slashed towards the man in white in a very whirlwind.

The man in white dodged in time at the moment and was not injured.

At this moment, he plans to borrow money to buy the law of fees.

He also learned through the herald golden arrow, in this place, there is a paid law, that is, the predecessors encapsulated the law in a specific area, and there are special laws in this area that can be triggered for a fee.

At this moment, the man in white took out a hundred treasure crystal coins from his front pocket, and with a flick of his fingers, the crystal coins broke through the air, turned into a streamer, and disappeared out of thin air.

Subsequently, the void where the crystal coin disappeared spread out a ripple at this moment.

Suddenly, it flew down from it, and the dagger rain was lined up, and the dagger rain broke down vertically, drawing a straight trajectory that broke through the air.

Tang Yaoxiang was also pale at the moment. In the face of the dagger rain launched by the man in white, his second soul rushed forward, and his legs kicked one after another, sweeping away the dagger rain of the man in white.

Woohoo......

The man in white looked horrified, he didn't expect Tang Yaoxiang's second soul to be so strong,

At this moment, he once again shot countless dart rain towards Tang Yaoxiang, and the dart rain was also bought with money.

At this moment, Tang burned incense, and when he saw this scene, his pupils immediately copied these dart rains.

Facing the dart rain of the man in white, he shot away in a sparse uproar.

At this moment, Tang burned incense, he only needed to ensure that he was close enough to the man in white, even if he didn't have any weapons in his hand, he only needed to bully the man in white unarmed. The momentum that swept out of the corner of his eye was able to condense into substance with the help of the monarch's momentum, turning into a dagger, cutting through a long straight line of light, and shooting towards the dagger rain of the man in white.

Splinters.

This dagger rain fell, directly with the dagger rain of the man in white, turned into a white mist, rose up, and disappeared with the wind.

The man in white waved the fan again, and the fan turned into a dagger-like existence at this moment. Shoot straight towards Tang and burn incense.