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A faint cracking sound sounded slowly, Jiang Yubai swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, his eyes were a little surprised, with a little horror, and then, the faint light cover was instantly shattered under the rippling ripples, and the little light silk spread out from the air.

"Poof!" His face instantly turned pale, Jiang Yubai couldn't help but retreat, and the whole person fell heavily on the soft ground, and the heavy force made Jiang Yubai sink for half a minute.

Jiang Yubai's face was full of shock, and the light in his pupils flickered slightly with a little anger.

The Titan is worthy of being a Titan, and with a roar, Jiang Yubai was directly seriously injured, powerful!

The atmosphere was a little heavy, countless figures watched Jiang Yubai being seriously injured by the Titan's roar in the defense line, as for Xia Tong and the others, they were preparing a fatal blow, and there was nothing they could do about Jiang Yubai's serious injury.

Liang Tong's face was a slightly gloomy middle-aged man, his fingers snapped lightly in the air, and he was the first to speak to break the silence in the room.

"The enemy is now, we must unite, no matter what happens later, solve the current situation first, everyone, let's fight!" As he spoke, he took the lead in rushing out, and the figure that flew quickly turned over in the air, and the turquoise color in his hand bloomed instantly, and the vigorous power emanated from it, and began to condense, forming a sharp thorn, breaking the air, and stabbing towards the titan's neck

Liang Tong is worthy of being the boss of Cangzhou District, and after a long call, behind him are the figures flying out one after another, and the dazzling mystical skills are extremely colorful, each of them unfolding their best moves, and hitting towards the surging beasts.

"Tan Tang!" Xia Tong's face was as usual, neither cold nor hot, feeling like an emotionless stone, standing like this.

Tan Tang clenched his fists, watching everyone charge into battle, but he could only assist Zhang Yu here to refine the poison, not to mention how depressed he was in his heart.

At this time, when he heard Xia Tong calling him, he withdrew from that depressed emotion, couldn't help but look at Xia Tong, and said, "What's wrong?"

"Have you ever seen a real sword!" Xia Tong's gaze was cast on the golden and brilliant sword in his hand, Ming Wang Heavenly Demon, maybe he should have a better meaning.

"What do you mean?" Tan Tang was stunned, not knowing what kind of dumb riddle Xia Tong was playing.

Xia Tong smiled slightly, he didn't have any answer to Tan Tang's question, there was a faint smell of blood in the air, he tugged at the corners of his mouth, smiled slightly, and walked up, the Ming King Heavenly Demon in his hand sank slightly, and it seemed that the weight was not light.

But he didn't feel it at all.

Suddenly, Tan Tang behind Xia Tong seemed to understand something, his eyes lit up violently, could it be that he wanted to make a move?

What is a sword? Tan Tang didn't know, but that didn't mean Xia Tong didn't know.

Thinking of this, Tan Tang's eyes showed a touch of unprecedented excitement, irrepressible joy, looking at Xia Tong's back with interest, but he said firmly in his heart: "What is a sword! Perhaps, you will give me an answer! I also want to know, what is a sword!"

With a faint smile, Xia Tong held a pitch-black ruler in his hand, and his body slowly rose into the air, and when his body gradually reached the crowd, he slowly stopped.

Looking down at the distance of four or five meters from the crowd, Xia Tong raised his head and looked at the beast tide in front of him that was as turbulent as a tide.

Slowly exhaling, Xia Tong's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, he suddenly opened, and suddenly, a terrifying momentum that Tan Tang had never felt or seen before, like a awakened dragon, suddenly churned out from Xia Tong's body.

In front of this momentum, the calm ground under Xia Tong's feet suddenly boiled like boiling water, and suddenly, the ground actually extended one golden ray after another, spreading from Xia Tong's feet, and finally stopped expanding after completely occupying this vacant land.

Stunned to look at the vision made by Xia Tong, Tan Tang was shocked in his heart, the current Xia Tong was completely different from the previous indifferent and lazy appearance, at this time, he was like a cold sword faintly revealed from the scabbard, and that fierce momentum made people almost dare not look directly.

"This, I'm afraid this is the real swordsman, right..."He muttered softly, and after a while, Tan Tang's eyes instantly became hot, and he believed that Xia Tong's sword would definitely surprise him.

Jiang Yubai, who was paralyzed on the ground, also barely supported his body, leaned against the edge of the wall, wiped it from his waist, and sent the mellow pills into his mouth one by one, before pranayama, he also glanced at Xia Tong who was wrapped in golden mangs, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he had expected it.

The sword of darkness and darkness is not in vain, even if he is called Ming Wang Heavenly Demon, even if he emits golden light, but it can't hide that he is a dark sword.

It's just that Xia Tong doesn't know this.

On the ground, Xia Tong indifferently slowly raised the Ming King Heavenly Demon in his hand, and on the sword body, those strange special patterns emitted a black and purple light, and the long sword slashed through the void, and the surrounding space became a little illusory and blurred.

Holding tightly the Ming King Heavenly Demon, who had become as black and purple as the dark netherworld, Xia Tong let out a low snort in his mouth, and his body moved suddenly.

The soles of the feet slowly stepped on the void, and an afterimage, under the illumination of the scorching sun, appeared shockingly.

Looking at the afterimage in the void in shock, Tan Tang was speechless for a while, he didn't expect that Xia Tong's speed was terrifying, and his strength was the same.

The afterimage gradually dissipated, but Xia Tong's figure appeared at the front of the crowd as if teleporting, Liang Tong's side, compared with the huge Titan, Xia Tong's small body was like an ant on a picture scroll, extremely unnoticeable, but it was this ant-like small figure, at this moment, it brought a more terrifying power than this Titan.

The huge wind pressure brought by the violent impact failed to make the seemingly weak body move in the slightest.

The body that rushed forward suddenly stopped instantly, his toes kicked in the void, his body rotated one hundred and eighty degrees in mid-air, and the light of the Ming King Heavenly Demon in Xia Tong's hand became more and more intense, and in the end, that strong light actually made Tan Tang have to squint his eyes.

Then, the golden mangs under Xia Tong's feet actually began to twist at this moment, and instantly climbed up, directly enveloping the Ming King Heavenly Demon.

In an instant, a golden, black, and purple sword slashed through the air, slashing the heavens and the earth and splitting the void.

The three-colored blooming sword surged towards the Titan against the momentum of the breaking wind.