Chapter 850: The Great Young Lady spares his life

"Boy, don't you want to leave here? If you want to leave, give me the Heavenly Machine Seal. The mustache looked a little impatient.

"The Heavenly Machine Seal is also the treasure of Tiangu?" Tang Feng asked, he only deduced from the name, and he didn't find out if it was or not.

"No, Tianji Yin is a son who existed a long time ago. The people in the Tiangu also want to keep it for themselves, so the lucky boy counts his life, right? Omission, but he can't calculate the whereabouts of the Tianji Seal only in the world, hahaha, I didn't expect the old man to be lucky enough to witness the Tianji Seal, it is really heaven and earth. Boy, give me the Heavenly Machine Seal, otherwise Hugh blames the old man for turning his face and not recognizing people. The bearded look was crazy, and it was obvious that the temptation of the Heavenly Machine Seal had made him lose his mind.

"Since you can leave the Mountains and Rivers Diagram by using the power of the Heavenly Machine Seal, why should I hand it over to you?" Tang Feng sneered. He didn't expect that the role of the White Emperor Seal would be so great, if he had discovered this earlier, he wouldn't have wasted more than ten days here looking for a way out.

Now that I think about it, I also said before that if you want to leave the mountains and rivers, there is only one thing that your son can do, and it is probably the White Emperor Seal.

If it weren't for the White Emperor Yin who ran out this time and let Bazihu reveal this secret, Tang Feng would not have discovered this information. The White Emperor Seal can actually open all the sealed places, so to speak, it can open more than the White Emperor Secret Realm? There are many spiritual vein places in the world, which require special means to open, but with the White Emperor Seal, it seems easy to enter it, right?

How did the White Emperor Yin come out, probably had something to do with Bai Yulong, but Tang Feng didn't know what it was.

On this side, after listening to Tang Feng's words, Bazi Hu also sneered again and again: "Boy, you are just a mid-grade in the heavenly rank, the old man can make you annihilated with a snap of his fingers, and those who know each other will obediently hand over the Tianji Seal to me, otherwise the old man will have to call to get it." ”

"You try it" Tang Feng popped out the Poison Shadow Sword, looked at the mustache coldly, and suddenly rose from the middle grade of the heavenly rank to the top grade of the spirit rank

The most powerful yin soul in Gangxin, Tang Feng had to use it. Bazi Hu was a high-grade master of the spirit level before his death, and if he wanted to deal with him, he could only use this most powerful Yin Spirit.

This is the second time Tang Feng has used it, and the first time is to save his predecessors in the land of spiritual veins. At that time, the soul power was not strong enough, right? But now that he uses it, Tang Feng believes that it is easy, right?

The only drawback is that the consumption of Gang Qi is too strong, Tang Feng itself is a mid-grade Heavenly Rank, although the meridians have been refined, but the Gang Qi that can be contained in the body is limited, using the Yin Soul of the upper grade of the Spirit Rank, the Gang Qi is like a flood that has discharged the floodgates, and it is quickly disappearing.

Tang Feng estimated that with his current strength, at most, he could only maintain this state for half a stick of incense, and he would consume his whole body of qi, and at that time, it would be better to borrow the corpse to return the soul, right?

"How is this possible?" Bazihu almost bit off his beaten tongue, he watched Tang Feng undergo such a huge change in an instant, and he almost didn't dare to slap his eyes.

No wonder this kid is not afraid of fighting at all, it turns out that there are such bizarre methods, a heaven-level mid-grade suddenly has the momentum of a spiritual level, which is really a bit incredible.

"It's not true, it's not true, boy, you dare to bluff me, wait until the old man takes your life. Bazi Hu threw down a sentence viciously, and rushed to Tang Feng in a flash, and he didn't see any movement from him, and the space around Tang Feng seemed to be frozen.

The casual blows of the spirit level masters are all extremely powerful.

With just a slight wave, the Poison Shadow Sword in Tang Feng's hand broke the blockade of the mustache, and the turquoise long sword brought out a streamer and cut towards the waist of the mustache.

The space was sliced open, and a black crack visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared, and then disappeared again.

Bazi Hu was startled, he thought that Tang Feng used a method to make the fight look like a spiritual level high-grade momentum, but as soon as he fought it, he believed that this was not a method of blinding eyes at all, and the other party was a spiritual level high-grade person.

Twisting around in a panic, the eight-character beard dodged the sword like a loach, and before he could gain a firm foothold, Tang Feng's next sword had already attacked in front of him.

Tang Feng's movements and reactions were much faster than he imagined.

Right? Under Nai, the mustache could only swing a fist to resist the edge of this sword.

The blade of the sword intersected with the fist, and the Heavenly Soldier-level Poison Shadow Sword did not hurt the Bazi Hu in the slightest, and the poison on the poison shadow did not have the slightest effect on this person.

But the mustache retracted his fist as if he had been electrocuted, and a layer of turquoise flames ignited above the fist, burning the mustache screaming again and again.

"Hmph, just a ghost, dare to be presumptuous with the young master" Tang Feng shook out a sword curtain, and the sword flowers bloomed, shrouding the eight-character mustache in the retreat under the sword rain.

The eight-character beard is a body of spirits, although after hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation, it looks no different from ordinary people, but after all, it is still a spirit.

If it was another spirit level master, even if Tang Feng used to borrow corpses to resurrect his soul, he would not be able to gain the upper hand in one face. can deal with the Bazi Hu, Tang Feng did not use other Gangxin power, but only used the original Gangxin power.

That ability to restrain the Shadow

The Gang Xin power infused into the Poison Shadow Sword made Bazi Hu suffer a big loss at once, and the turquoise flame burned the energy of his soul, and it was finally extinguished, and Tang Feng cut a few more swords on him.

A few clusters of turquoise flames burned brightly on the mustache.

"What's this, what kind of son is this?" Bazihu was frightened, his voice trembled, he didn't expect this kid in the middle of the heavenly rank to have such a means of restraint and beating, if he found out earlier, he wouldn't dare to do anything with him.

"Right?Chang power, specializing in burning yin souls" Tang Feng's face was as usual, and the poisonous shadow sword wrapped the eight-character beard in it, and his subordinates showed no mercy. The resurrection of the corpse in this state will not last long, and the only way to do it is to fight quickly.

"How can there be such a son? How can there be such a son, the old man was a master of the spiritual level during his lifetime...... Ah" As he spoke, there were more and more green flames on the beard, and they became more and more vigorous, the power of the spirit was burned out, and the expression of the beard was also a lot sluggish, and his movements became much slower, making it easier and easier for Tang Feng to deal with him.

"Spare your life, spare your life, spare your life" Seeing that the law defeated Tang Feng, it was even possible that under the burning of this turquoise flame, his soul was really scattered, and he immediately begged for mercy.

He had already died once, and now he naturally didn't want to die a second time, and after he died this time, he wouldn't even be left with scum.

"Despicable villain, what's the use of keeping you?" Tang Feng was not affected by the eight-character beard, sword after sword, slashing unhurriedly.

Chapter 850: The Great Young Lady spares his life