Chapter Eighty-Three: Madame Doesn't Hurt Anymore

The dignified General Jin Wuwei was suppressed by a mere Zhonglang general, no wonder the prime minister named Tang Xuan to get rid of him, and he also sent such a powerful god to fight.

"Thunderball!" The black-faced god suddenly opened his big mouth, and the sky thundered wildly, as if the end of the world had fallen, he quickly fell to the ground, and a large piece of thunder and lightning spat out of his mouth, covering Tang Xuan's location for dozens of zhang.

"Dead?" Chen Tingwei looked at the direction in which Tang Xuan disappeared with a happy face.

He hid behind the black-faced god and no longer wanted to confront Tang Xuan head-on, but it backfired, Tang Xuan actually aimed at him.

Tang Xuan came from behind again, and this time Chen Tingwei reacted extremely quickly, and immediately jumped backwards and walked away.

Tang Xuan's blow missed, and a huge palm in the sky came overwhelmingly, he could dodge, and a huge crater was smashed out of the ground, but Tang Xuan still did not give up, staring at Chen Tingwei's attack.

"This guy is an outlaw, he knows that he can't escape, and he wants to pull me on his back when he is dying!" Chen Tingwei was frightened in his heart and quickly moved away from Tang Xuan.

"Die!" The black-faced deity gathered a huge thunderball in both hands and slammed it towards Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan didn't have time to dodge, he was instantly shattered by this thunderball, turning into a wisp of water vapor and quickly dissipating.

"This ...... Doppelganger? Chen Tingwei was stunned, Tang Xuan didn't have the true element in his body, and the clone he created was difficult to distinguish between real and fake, and even the gods couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

After the thunderball shattered Tang Xuan's body, Tang Xuan's body quickly came towards Chen Tingwei, before Chen Tingwei could dodge, his body was entangled by countless vines, Thunder God quickly turned, and a thick thunder dragon hit Tang Xuan, Tang Xuan seemed to have expected it, and quickly dodged it.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Chen Tingwei turned into a charred corpse in an instant!

Although these gods are strong, they are brutal and unkind, and they do their own thing, and Tang Xuan took advantage of this to get rid of this Chen Tingwei.

The black-faced god didn't care about Chen Tingwei's life or death at all, as if he was crazy, he wantonly vented his strength, and actually destroyed Fang Yuan.

After removing the obstacles, the two sides fought fiercely on the spot, this black-faced god was not only powerful in attack, but also in an amazing physique, Tang Xuan attacked with all his strength, but only injured him.

But it itself is the mud god in the temple, and under the blessing of the divine power in the body, the body is quickly repaired.

Such a huge body also represented that there was enough True Yuan in the body, and it was difficult for Tang Xuan to exhaust it, and it seemed that he was in a desperate situation.

As he retreated, he returned fire towards the top of the mountain.

"I don't know if that Cheng Xiyao can escape the catastrophe, be sure to get rid of the god in front of you first!" Tang Xuan is an emotional person, and he is still worried about Cheng Xiyao.

This black-faced god chased after Tang Xuan, destroying all the way to the top of a small hill.

At this moment, it was raining heavily in the sky, dark clouds were rolling in the sky, and thunder was dancing.

"Hehe, I am the god of thunder in the heavenly realm, in this weather, I am invincible!" The black-faced god confronted Tang Xuan from afar, looking like he was holding the victory.

Tang Xuan's condition at the moment was not good, he was scarred all over, most of his clothes were torn, and he could only hold on to the rock next to him and gasp for breath.

"You black bear spirit, if you have the ability, you will do it!" Tang Xuan took a few steps forward, and his face was fearless.

The black-faced god held the scepter in his hand high, and countless thunderbolts converged overhead.

Above the scepter, a dazzling white light flashed, and this black-faced god planned to use the thunder and lightning in the sky to mix the thunder power on his body and kill Tang Xuan in one fell swoop.

The power of this move is extremely powerful, I'm afraid it is not something that an immortal cultivator of the level of the Dan Realm can bear!

Suddenly, the black-faced god found that Tang Xuan quickly came to about ten zhang in front of him, his right hand was raised, and the thunder on his body was surrounded, and he actually used the power of thunder and lightning!

The black-faced god was quite puzzled, why Tang Xuan suddenly approached.

Tang Xuan was frequently hit by lightning during the battle with the black-faced gods, and he had gradually figured out how to use the power of thunder!

The power of this thunder and lightning was simple and crude, relatively simple to control, but it was extremely demanding on physique, and Tang Xuan actually wanted to confront the black-faced god head-on.

"Thunder burial!"

"Thunder burial!"

Tang Xuan and the black-faced god roared at the same time, and the thunder and lightning in the sky converged into an incomparably huge thunder dragon, which came in an instant!

Rumble!

They tried their best to control this thunder dragon, wanting to annihilate the other party, but the black-faced god's control ability was obviously superior, and this thunder dragon blasted towards Tang Xuan with a calamitous aura that destroyed everything.

This Tang Xuan was so stupid, he actually competed with the gods for the ability to control thunder and lightning, and the black-faced gods had an expression of victory.

Suddenly, as if it had been attracted, this thunder dragon actually turned to the black-faced god the moment it hit Tang Xuan!

With a loud bang, the scepter held high in the air by the god and the entire arm instantly vaporized, and the dirt on the body peeled off in all directions, burning violently.

The blow was so strong that it instantly obliterated the soul of the god, and the black-faced god turned into a statue, which fell to the ground and shattered, turning into a pile of charred dirt.

"Stupid, controlling such a terrible thunderbolt to raise your hand so high, it's just looking for death!" Tang Xuan was shocked by the aftermath of this thunder and lightning, and his body was injured again, so he could only barely get up.

Tang Xuan deliberately approached this black-faced god, he dispersed the thunder and lightning power in his body in an instant, and this thunder dragon turned by itself, looking for a relatively high target, forming a loop between heaven and earth, directly obliterating the black-faced god.

Tang Xuan sat cross-legged and began to recover from the injuries in his body, he needed to recover as soon as possible, and then go to rescue Cheng Xiyao.

Not long after he sat down, the ground behind him suddenly exploded, and a black shadow rushed out of the ground, it was Yang Yun, the general of Jin Wuwei.

This Yang Yunai was an immortal cultivator who was good at assassination, and she held a short sword and stabbed Tang Xuan in the back of the heart.

Tang Xuan was concentrating on healing, when he suddenly heard the evil wind coming behind his head, he subconsciously rolled and dodged, this short sword pierced Tang Xuan's shoulder, and Tang Xuan quickly grabbed the opponent's wrist with his hand.

This Yang Yun reacted extremely quickly, quickly pulled out the short sword, and stabbed continuously, Tang Xuan had just fought a vicious battle, his body was empty, and he had no power to fight back, so he quickly jumped back a few feet.

"Yang Yun, you and I don't have a deep hatred, don't be aggressive!" Tang Xuanshi was reluctant to fight again, and persuaded him with good words.

"You know the rules of Jin Wuwei, and you act according to orders!" Yang Yun didn't explain much, the short sword in his hand danced into a sword flower, impermeable, and at the same time, several earth snakes rushed out of the ground, winding towards Tang Xuan.

Swordsmanship and earth-based exercises!

Tang Xuan gradually figured out this Yang Yun's routine, she used the earth system technique to restrain the opponent's actions, create opportunities, and then attack with sharp swordsmanship, worthy of being the general of Jin Wuwei, with her age, she was already a first-class master among her peers.

However, in front of Tang Xuan, it was not enough to see ......

Tang Xuan dodged while recovering from his injuries, and after a while, the wound on his shoulder was no longer in trouble, and his arm could move freely.

The dirt under Tang Xuan's feet suddenly turned into two big hands, grabbing Tang Xuan's feet and imprisoning him to the ground.

Yang Yun stabbed out with a sword, Tang Xuan couldn't avoid it, and was pierced by a sword, Yang Yun's face was happy, but in the next second, her smile froze.

Tang Xuan's body turned into dirt, and a line of water appeared around Yang Yun, binding towards her, and she swung her sword again and again, defeating the water line!

Yang Yun was just about to break free from the restraints under his feet, many vines stretched out from the ground around him, winding towards him, and the sword in Yang Yun's hand danced into a sword flower to protect his body, and the vines shattered one after another.

"This guy can do anything, he's a monster!" Yang Yun was horrified in her heart, and if she was a little careless, she was entangled in her feet by vines.

She watched the battle for a long time from the side, and only after seeing that Tang Xuan was exhausted in a big battle, she chose to sneak attack, she didn't want Tang Xuan to have any strength left, ordinary immortal cultivators were proficient in a kind of Five Elements Exercise, or wind, thunder and other attribute powers, this Tang Xuan would have so much, and it could be described as proficient, and it was impossible to prevent it.

At this moment, Tang Xuan's figure suddenly appeared not far in front of her, and another molten stream with the thickness of the bowl mouth flew out from under her feet, heading towards Yang Yun.

Once entangled by this deadly melt flow, Yang Yun is afraid that the sky lantern will be lit in an instant.

Yang Yun gritted his silver teeth and slashed at his ankle with a sword, actually cutting off both of his feet and getting rid of the restraints.

She quickly took out a pearl from her arms and crushed it with her hands, and after the pearl was broken, one of the strange spatial forces appeared, quickly wrapped it, and disappeared in place in an instant.

This Yang Yun escaped at the last moment.

"What's that? It looks like a clay vessel of some god! Tang Xuan's blow missed, and he stepped forward to check.

This Yang Yun seemed to have a certain clay vessel, which was a one-time consumable and could escape at a critical moment, but even so, she no longer posed a threat to Tang Xuan.

On the ground, Yang Yun's two severed feet remained in place, slowly oozing blood, it seemed that she had paid a great price, and it became a problem to walk afterwards.

Tang Xuan was also powerless to chase after him, and he immediately began to search for Cheng Xiyao's whereabouts.

Yang Yun originally went to chase Cheng Xiyao, but now that she has appeared here, Cheng Xiyao is afraid that she will be more than lucky......

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Perhaps this rainy weather has something to do with the black-faced god just now, as soon as the black-faced god died, the weather immediately cleared and the fog dispersed.

The moon climbed up the branches, and the ground was clear.

Tang Xuan stepped on the muddy ground and struggled forward, looking for Cheng Xiyao's traces.

Walking into a forest, there are some sword marks here, I am afraid that I have just experienced a fight, and my feet are full of damp fallen leaves, and a faint smell of blood fills the air.

The big tree in front of him had fallen a lot, Tang Xuan quickened his pace, and with the help of the moonlight, he finally found Cheng Xiyao's figure.

Cheng Xiyao was pressed under a big tree, the blood in her mouth was still flowing slowly, her beautiful eyes were half-open, and she was obviously in a very bad state.

"Madame...... Tang came to the rescue. Tang Xuan hurriedly stepped forward and came to Cheng Xiyao.

Tang Xuan immediately moved the huge tree trunk away, and was taken aback when he saw the situation under the tree trunk.

This Cheng Xiyao was actually cut in half by that Yang Yun, disappeared from the waist down, and some internal organs mixed with blood and water flowed a lot, just because she was an immortal cultivator, her vitality was extremely strong, and she still had no qi.

But...... She didn't have long to live.

Tang Xuan's wood-based power could activate the life force in his body, but if he was too seriously injured, he would not be able to return to the sky.

"It hurts...... ...... hurt" Cheng Xiyao gasped hard, and spat out some blood foam in her mouth.

Tang Xuan's tears almost fell, he turned his head to look to the side, and comforted him: "Madam, it doesn't hurt......

"Tang Xuan, save me......" Cheng Xiyao still had a strong desire to survive, and reached out with difficulty and grabbed Tang Xuan's sleeve.

Tang Xuan bit his lip, tears running down his cheeks, and his heart ached.

When I just crossed into this world, I met Xiao Cui'er, who sold bean curd, and I was quite moved, thinking that I would save some silver taels, marry him into the door, and spend my life safely in Yanggu County, where birds don't.

Later, after meeting Liu Yueling, Tang Xuan also had some cultivation, and Xiao Cui gradually couldn't get into his eyes, but after more contact, he felt a little inferior, and this Liu Yueling always glared at him with her eyes, and she looked like she loved to ignore him, so she gave up.

After meeting Cheng Xiyao, he immediately felt that this Cheng Xiyao was more suitable, and the two had also talked about these issues, and they also intended to walk together.

However, Cheng Xiyao chose to bow to reality, perhaps thinking that Tang Xuan had died, she chose the handsome and mighty Ouyang Wen.

Although Tang Xuan was a little unhappy with Cheng Xiyao's style, the admiration in his heart was still there, and after seeing Cheng Xiyao, he was still moved, but because his identity was gradually improving, it was not good for Ming Media to marry.

Now seeing the woman he likes dying, he has mixed feelings in his heart.

"I'll heal you, you can rest assured, get some sleep...... When you wake up, there will be no more pain. Tang Xuan gently patted Cheng Xiyao's chest and comforted him softly.

When Cheng Xiyao heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she slowly closed her eyes, her head tilted, and she didn't move.

A soul shaped like a white mist floated out, this soul could still see some of Cheng Xiyao's outlines, this soul circled around Tang Xuan a few times, and then flew higher and higher, disappearing into the night.

Tang Xuan couldn't bear to see Cheng Xiyao's corpse exposed in the wilderness, so he dug a pit on the spot and buried Cheng Xiyao in it, for fear of being devoured by those big demons, Tang Xuan did not set up a grave, and covered the land with some tree trunks.

"I see that you still have some resentment in your soul, and you may turn into a ghost...... But your death has nothing to do with me, if you want to find it, go to the general Wei De, who insisted that you come with me. Tang Xuan prayed in front of the grave and turned to leave.