Chapter 1587: Joining forces
"Die" The White Witch God's voice was sharp.
Tian Ermiao and Tang Sheng glanced at each other, and both of them had goosebumps of anger.
It's better to have a sound than a voice.
How could the White Witch God ever humiliate himself like this?
He jerked at Tang Sheng.
Tang Sheng flew to dodge.
However, it was still affected by the strong energy.
Tang Sheng hit the ground and coughed.
He got up, his face was very gloomy, "The tiger doesn't threaten you, I am a sick cat!"
Tang Sheng shook his arms, and something like dust spread out from his body.
Tang Sheng's eyes turned blood-red.
Tian Ermiao's mouth grew in shock, Tang Sheng was about to enter the state of being called a madman.
Call......
Heavy breathing sound came from Tang Sheng's nostrils, like an angry bull!
The White Witch God saw it, and there was something incredible in his eyes.
"Similar to madness?" blurted out the White Witch God.
In response to the White Witch God, Tang Sheng roared.
Then, Tang Shengfei pounced on the White Witch God.
That's right, it's a flutter, like a ferocious beast.
Tian Ermiao also vaguely saw the phantom of a fierce beast opening the way in front of Tang Sheng's body.
This made Tian Ermiao think of Qi Nanzhi's Ten Thousand Beast Bag.
The things that Tang Sheng brothers and sisters cultivate are not ordinary.
While Tian Ermiao was thinking, the beast phantom in front of Tang Sheng had already arrived in front of the White Witch God.
Bang!
The powerful impact caused the White Witch to take two steps back.
The White Witch God's eyes were full of anger, and he raised his hand to slap him.
At this time, Tang Sheng's hand also grabbed it and grabbed it on the shoulder of the White Witch God.
Rumble!
Tang Sheng was knocked out, and he lay on the ground and let out a weird laugh.
With a "poof", Tang Sheng jumped up, his madness unabated, staring at the White Witch God.
The White Witch God slowly lowered his head, and he saw that his left shoulder was stained red with blood.
"Here's it. ”
Tang Sheng stretched out a hand, and in his hand was a large piece of flesh.
Tang Sheng threw the flesh on the ground and stepped on it hard.
The White Witch God's anger reached the extreme, and he let out a scream that was even sharper than before.
This voice made Tang Sheng tremble.
"Brother Tian, are you just watching?"
As soon as Tang Sheng's words came out, a sound of breaking the air sounded in the cave.
It was a cyan color that flew out of Tian Ermiao's hand.
It was the Qingfeng Sword, the Qingfeng Sword that Elder Chen Jun gave him before Tian Ermiao went to the Ten Thousand Souls Sect last time.
The Blue Edge drew a long cyan strip in the air.
Scold!
The White Witch God's backhand slapped a palm on the back of the Qingfeng Sword.
The Blue Edge sword was knocked to the ground, and then, bounced up, and flew high into the air.
At this time, Tian Ermiao had already come to the front of the White Witch God.
"Cactus!"
Tian Ermiao's palm appeared black and white.
Seeing these two colors, the White Witch God was obviously calm.
As a result, he was shot in the left shoulder.
Rumble!
The cactus is a palm technique that can make the great elders retreat constantly, and this palm knot hits the body of the white witch god firmly, and its power can be imagined.
The White Witch God was photographed upside down and flew out.
Halfway through, the Qingfeng Sword fell from the sky and landed right on the White Witch God's right shoulder.
Bang!
The White Witch God knocked a deep hole into the stone wall.
"Brother Tian's cactus is really ......"
Tang Sheng said: "I'm really jealous of Brother Tian. ”
"There's nothing to be jealous of, I'm very surprised by Brother Tang's cultivation exercises. Tian Ermiao said.
"That's called the Phantom Beast Technique, it's the first exercise of my Ten Thousand Souls Sect, does Brother Tian want to get it?"
Tang Sheng said with a smile.
Tian Ermiao shook his head slightly, "Can you still give it to me?"
"It's really possible to give it to Brother Tian, but it's not me who gives it, but Nanzhi, you and Nanzhi are married, and everything in Nanzhi is yours. ”
Tang Sheng said: "What does Brother Tian think?"
Before Tian Ermiao could speak, the White Witch God walked out of the cave.
His handsome face was full of hideousness, his left shoulder was crooked, and his right shoulder was inserted with the Qingfeng sword, and the whole person looked very embarrassed.
"You two boys, really damn it, you're still chatting here, so you don't know whether to live or die, then you go to die!"
"Then you go to die" The voice of the White Witch God who shouted the five words was broken.
Tian Ermiao and Tang Sheng glanced at each other again, the two did not comment on this, and it was another time that silence was better than sound here.
The White Witch God stared at the two of them deadly, his left hand raised, grabbed the Qingfeng Sword, and pulled it out hard.
With a "snort", the Qingfeng sword was pulled out of his right shoulder, and a stream of blood shot out.
The White Witch God looked at the Qingfeng Sword, his right hand pinched the tip of the sword, and he slammed it hard.
The Qingfeng Sword that surpassed the aura was broken like this.
Bang dang!
The White Witch God threw the Blue Blade Sword to the ground.
Tian Ermiao's eyes narrowed, "It was given to me by Elder Cheng, and you actually broke it for me!"
The White Witch God looked at Tian Ermiao coldly.
Tian Ermiao continued: "Elder Cheng is a guy who picks the door, if he knows that the Qingfeng Sword is broken, he doesn't know what to talk about in my ear, it's annoying to think about it." ”
Tian Ermiao took out the black sword.
He is holding a sword in his left hand.
"Your sword is much better than the one you used to have, but I'll break it for you. ”
The White Witch God said coldly.
Tian Ermiao responded very directly, and he stabbed the black sword forward.
The space in front of him was torn apart.
"Cactus!"
At the same time that Tian Ermiao took out his sword, the people also arrived.
He slapped it out, however, the palm missed.
Tian Ermiao suddenly looked in the other direction, where the White Witch God was standing.
"How could I have landed twice?"
Before the words fell, a dull sound came from behind the White Witch God, and the White Witch God's body threw forward.
It was Tang Sheng who used his palm.
Before the White Witch God could be angry, Tian Ermiao came with a black sword.
Every time the black sword strikes, it breaks through the space.
Tian Ermiao's right hand kept clapping.
For the cactus, the White Witch God clearly knew its horror, and even he didn't dare to bear it physically.
Therefore, the White Witch God dodged again and again.
"Brother Tian is not happy enough to attack alone. ”
Tang Sheng joined the grappling.
For a while, in the face of the joint attack of Tian Ermiao and Tang Sheng, the White Witch God could only passively dodge.
You know, he's a monk who has returned to the Void.
In the past, let alone two late stage cultivators, even ten or twenty of them he could face calmly, and eventually kill them all.
At the same time, the White Witch God was also shocked by the potential and strength of Tian Ermiao and Tang Sheng.
"Ahh
The White Witch God's arms shook, and the pressure of returning to the Void Realm was forced out, shaking Tian Ermiao and Tang Sheng away.
"You two are really not ordinary. ”
The White Witch God said: "In the entire continent, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are invincible in the Transformation Period, your potential and strength are enviable. ”
"The Ten Thousand Souls Sect, the Liuhe Sect and the White God Sect all belong to Dongzhou, if the White God Sect wants to really rise, the only way to trample the Ten Thousand Souls Sect and the Liuhe Gate is under your feet, I will step on you first!"
The white witch god's hair was black and white, which looked extremely weird.
(End of chapter)