Sensing the mutation in the distance, Tang Ling didn't pay much attention to it, after all, compared to the evil corpse, even if the ancient beast added ten thousand years of power, it still had the support of soul and spiritual consciousness after all, and it would not pose much of a threat to the spirit of creation.

At this moment, a fierce figure jumped out of the pit.

Although the other party did not show any coercive cultivation, the earth-shattering roar had already made Tang Ling dare not be careless, and the palm that had been gathering momentum for a long time was immediately shot out of the air.

"Breaking the Waves, Calm the Waves, Hiding the Killing Machine!"

The sharp move was struck, and the sharp palm was like a sharp blade, breaking through the surrounding dead qi and pointing straight at the evil corpse. As the swift momentum crossed, a wide crack broke open on the originally thick and hard Gobi ground, demonstrating Tang Ling's determination to defeat the opponent with one move.

In the face of the palm strength of the door, the evil corpse did not seem to have the slightest sense, and when it landed on the ground, it still did not make any movement, and its hands hung lightly, and it was about to face the waves in this posture!

The other party is a walking corpse, he has no intelligence, and it is reasonable that he doesn't know how to dodge and block, but Tang Ling's heart is inexplicably tight at this time, and his body subconsciously goes to the side.

"Buzz!"

A vigorous wave swept past Tang Ling's side, and it also brought Tang Ling a feeling that had been lost for countless years.

Pain!

Before Tang Ling was surprised, the "Calm Waves and Quiet Hiding Killing Machine" had already slammed into the target, but when Tang Ling looked at the evil corpse that made Dongfang Shuo and the others hate it, the surprise that had not yet risen in his heart had already turned into shock.

In the palm of the broken waves, the evil corpse only took a few steps backwards, only to see that its hands lifted up, and it actually scattered all the remaining strength of the broken wave palm, and Tang Ling's palm that was enough to change the color of the wind and clouds actually collapsed.

As soon as he eliminated the bait, the evil corpse continued to pounce on Tang Ling, and at the same time, he flipped his hands and sent out two punches to fight back at Tang Ling.

With the same strength and the same power, Tang Ling was convinced that the move that had just made him have to dodge was indeed issued by the evil corpse. At the same time, his brows were furrowed, his body shape had changed, and although he easily avoided the evil corpse's fist, a thought had already been sent out in his heart: "This evil corpse, it doesn't seem to be simple. ”

Although he was suppressed by the Lock Spirit Pattern at this time, even if he put aside the source coercion, among the six clans, there were only a few masters who could compete with Tang Ling, and they could forcibly break through his wave breaking palm, and the evil corpse skill was obviously not inferior to the master level.

After suffering a dark loss, Tang Ling didn't dare to despise it, and after avoiding the attack of the evil corpse, his skill worked again, and he had obviously begun to face his opponent squarely.

At this moment, the evil corpse had already locked onto Tang Ling's figure, and with the force under his feet, he had already rushed towards him, and before he could reach the edge of the Chaos Devouring Array.

And at the moment when he stepped out of the Chaos Devouring Source Array, he seemed to have unloaded some kind of burden from his body, and his speed increased a few points!

Facing the attack of the evil corpse, Tang Ling slapped it with another palm.

"Breaking the waves, riding the wind and waves to wash the world!"

When the evil corpse encountered the wave palm again, it still did not dodge or dodge, but accelerated its pace and increased its speed again.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang in the sky, and it set off as the Breaking Wave Palm hit the evil corpse. In an instant, the surrounding area seemed to be unable to withstand the aftermath of the palm force and collapsed inch by inch, with the evil corpse as the center, a huge hurricane swept in response, instantly setting off dense dust and smoke, enveloping the surrounding scenery.

Affected by the huge aftermath, Tang Ling's body shook slightly, and he took a step back to stabilize his body. But he didn't think that the evil corpse could be defeated with just one palm, and after he struck it out with one palm, he had already absorbed his energy, and as long as there was movement in the dust and smoke, he could immediately strike out the next move.

And yet, at this very moment-

A sallow yellow withered claw actually shot out from the dense smoke and dust like a thunderbolt, and it actually grabbed Tang Ling's throat tightly before he could react!

Such a sudden scene, although it was beyond Tang Ling's expectations, he did not hesitate for a moment, his left hand turned into a knife, slashing at the withered claw that was clenching his throat, and at the same time, his right hand was pushed straight forward, and a "blue wave undercurrent to drive away the wind and clouds" had indeed slapped on the chest of the evil corpse that broke through the cover of dust and smoke.

Tang Ling's palm power did not leak out in the slightest, but was hidden in the moves, and all of it was poured into the evil corpse. Although there was no explosion of power that shocked the heavens and the earth, the domineering internal strength should not be underestimated. The evil corpse received a palm, and it had already flown out with a howl of indignation, and it was not until a hundred zhang away that it finally stopped castration very much, and just as it was about to regroup and press towards Tang Ling again, the right side was inexplicably light, and it accidentally fell to the ground because of the sudden loss of balance.

Standing in the air, Tang Ling broke the withered claw that was still holding his throat and half of his arm, and sighed indifferently: "I don't know what I am afraid of, I don't know what pain feels like, and I don't have a soul possession, for you, this is indeed an advantage, and it is enough to become a threat to me." It's a pity ......"

The evil corpse couldn't speak, and when Tang Ling came to tell the story, he had pounced again, and his speed and ruthlessness rose again. The latter, however, did not hurry, and slowly reached forward, and handed it out with one palm, pressing it right on its skull, and stopping its path.

"Unfortunately, you're just a walking corpse with no intelligence. ”

After saying the last sentence, Tang Ling's skill poured out from the palm of his hand, forcibly pouring into the evil corpse like galloping iron hooves, trampling on every inch of the meridian bones on the evil corpse's body, causing its body to burst into a loud explosion as dense as raindrops!

Just a few breaths later.

Tang Ling withdrew his palm, and the thin figure also retreated a few feet, allowing the evil corpse that was still fangs and claws to fall to the ground like mud.

With a "poof", the evil corpse fell to the ground, and there was no more movement, except for a pair of angry eyes, still staring at the creation spirit that was slowly descending to the ground.

And at the same time.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, Tang Ling couldn't control his body, and took a few steps back with a slight vagueness.

Looking at the opponent on the ground who was no longer able to take a fierce breath, Tang Ling couldn't help but let out a long breath, just now he used his domineering internal strength to destroy the meridian bones of the evil corpse, making it a mass of humanoid flesh and blood, although it was cruel, it was the most effective way to deal with a walking corpse that had already lost signs of life. However, the tenacity of the evil corpse's body was far beyond his expectations, and he knew that Tang Ling's skills were still quite strong, and after recklessly pouring his strength, there was also a sense of weakness that struck him.

However, before Tang Ling stepped forward to take a closer look at the situation of the evil corpse-

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Two long roars erupted from the deep pit in the distance again, and Tang Ling's face became gloomy.

Could it be that there is more than one evil corpse here?

In the next moment, two more figures jumped out of the deep pit, and after a short pause, they had fixed their eyes on Tang Ling, looking at the fierce appearance, it seemed that they were going to unload Tang Ling into eight pieces, swallow his flesh and bones, and drink his blood!

"I remember boasting to the dead fat man earlier that the six clans belong, with a soul, it is difficult to speak of victory in front of me, but I didn't expect that in less than two days, there would be such an evil thing against me. Seeing the two evil corpses appear, Tang Ling couldn't help but smile bitterly at this time, "Dead fat, dead fat, just with your crow's mouth, I have to teach you a good lesson when I turn around." ”

As soon as the words fell, Tang Ling had no reservations, and the strength in his body urged the valley again, as if he wanted to launch a thunderous offensive in the shortest possible time to subdue the two evil corpses in front of him.