455, one blow

"Thank you, Holy One!"

In the sneer, Zhang Jin stretched his body, which had recovered to its peak, and his internal strength rose again.

The Blasphemy Clan, relying on absorbing the soul origin of other clans to strengthen their own strength, the Anti-Heaven Pill contains the remnant soul of the Heng clan, which is the best tonic for Zhang Jin, and it is even more incomparable to ordinary users. Now that he has swallowed more than a dozen pieces, it is unimaginable what the final effect will be.

Although it is true that Lord Zhang Jin will indeed be in pain due to the remnant soul of the Heng clan after the fact, if it is handled properly, there will not be any danger to his life. What's more, if you fail to break out of the encirclement today, you will only be doomed, so where can you say "after the fact"?

Even so, Tang Ling still didn't take him seriously, but just raised his hand to the Heaven and Earth Twin Shadows behind him, signaling that they didn't need to continue to waste time here, and exterminating the rest of the party members in Qixia Fort was the focus of tonight's trip.

Just when Zhang Jin was praising his achievements, another joking voice sounded from behind Tang Ling.

"Look at this posture, is it a desperate fight at the end of the road? ”

An illusory burly figure appeared, holding a pair of Xuanhua giant axes, and looking at Zhang Jin's eyes as if he was looking at a toy.

"However, in Lao Tzu's opinion, it seems that it is more appropriate to describe it as 'dog jumping off the wall'. ”

The ghost ancestor of the world, Lu Guogong Cheng bit the gold and appeared.

At the same time, it was rumored in the outside world that following the wind and cold, Zhu Jiutian also showed his cold figure, Sheng Xue's white hair fluttered, and he only asked Tang Ling a brief question: "Do you need me to take action on my behalf?"

"In all fairness, I hope you can help Xiao Jing and the Shadow Hall exterminate the remnants of Qixia Castle, as for him, ......" Tang Ling took off his mask, as if he wanted to witness the defeat of the enemy in front of him, "It's just an ant that shakes the tree, and it's vulnerable." ”

"Lord Jin advises the sage, don't be too big. ”

The effect of the Anti-Heaven Pill has already been digested for most of it, and now that Zhang Jin's strength has reached the realm of immeasurability for ordinary people, he feels that he is the master of the six clans, and he can no longer be easily defeated. It's just that the Sage in front of him has such an attitude, although he has resentment in his heart, he also has a little bit of joy.

If you think too highly of yourself, you will eventually regret it. After this creation spirit was freed from the Six Realms Trapped Spirit Array, he still did not abandon his former arrogance, and it seems that it is not an extravagant hope to get out of danger today.

Tang Ling heard Zhang Jin's "advice", and Shi En generally glanced at him more, but he did not withdraw his contemptuous posture.

"The mantis arm of the car block is only worth one blow. ”

"Thatβ€”and ask the Holy One for advice. ”

The ecstasy in his heart was irrepressible, Zhang Jin's main skill operation had reached its peak, and he didn't vomit or be unhappy. Pushing out with both palms, it was actually a move that he had learned from Xiao Pingsha in the past!

"Poisonous Wave Palm, Riding the Wind and Waves to Destroy the World!"

With a palm of the poisonous wave, through Zhang Jin's current strength, the strength has already shrouded the surroundings in a fishy smell, and it is close to Cheng Biting Jin and Jiutian's brows.

With such a move, it is only at the beginning stage that it has the potential to corrode the common people, and when its power explodes, wouldn't it be able to make all the creatures in the area of Qixia Fort turn into blood and water?

As a ghost ancestor, Cheng Biting Jin's skill is still a little higher than that of Jiutian, and he doesn't dare to make any promises to Zhang Jin at the moment, and the Xuanhua Ghost Axe in his hand is about to slash forward, intending to kill the madman before the poisonous palm erupts, so as not to affect the people of the Absolute Shadow Hall who are still chasing the enemy around, and increase the casualties.

However, before he could draw the blade of his axe, a palm was already in front of him.

At the same time -

"Breaking the waves, the angry sea is against the tide. ”

Tang Ling gently and skillfully withdrew forward with one palm, although the action was simple, it seemed to contain the power of disturbing heaven and earth, the sun, moon, wind and clouds, mountains and seas all listened to his orders, and actually solidified all the palm power that Zhang Jin had not yet exerted on the spot, and then poured it back into his body.

"It's-"

Seeing that the Creator Sage had broken the poisonous palm that he had used with all his strength with a light blow, the complexity of the expression on Lord Zhang Jin's face was indescribable.

He has to be helped by the Heavenly Pill, and his skill is not much better than that of those high-ranking clan masters, but in front of the Creation Sage who only came as a clone, he still can't make any waves?

In astonishment, a finger stood up in front of his eyes.

"One blow. ”

As if in response to Tang Ling's conclusion, Zhang Jin flew out upside down again, and on the way, he didn't know how many pavilions he collapsed before he collapsed to the ground in the decline, and the meridians around his body were broken and his bones were shattered, leaving only a dilapidated road to witness the conclusion of the battle.

Spit out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, and the generation of fanatics who had vainly vowed to reverse the heavens and the earth were silent again, but their eyes were full of indignation, as if they did not want to accept what they had just experienced.

After years of compassion and planning, he can't compete with the other party's hand?

It's just that this casual palm has left him with only the ability to survive?

This is what the spirit of creation said about himself, "blocking the mantis arm, only one blow"?

I'm unwilling!

After a palm, Tang Ling didn't look at Zhang Jin again, as if he was thinking about the follow-up.

Cheng Yanjin approached: "Stinky boy, you ......"

"The Heng clan has been destroyed, Lord Zhang Jin has been defeated, and only Duan Huanshan is still punished. However, it should not be far off. ”

......

A few days later.

Day and night, he rushed straight to the direction of the main fort of Qixia Fort, and the person at the head was Duan Huanshan, who had been the main pusher of Zhang Jin.

As one of the three, the lord of Qixia Castle, who used to be gentle and elegant, and full of Confucianism, is now completely out of grace and full of depravity. His movements are not so much in a hurry, but more appropriately described as "running for his life". After all, in the past few days, his various strongholds have been suppressed and wiped out by inexplicable forces, and the hundreds of cavalry subordinates behind him seem to be extraordinary, but they are his only remaining henchmen.

After several days of travel, Duan Huanshan was on the verge of collapse at this time, and the spirit of the past was erased by the breath of the impending catastrophe at this moment, and there was only one last question left in his heart: Could it be that the wind chill and the Absolute Shadow Hall really dared to risk the world's disapproval and want to kill Qixia Castle?

The person who was able to almost uproot one of the three statues in just a few days, and who could achieve such a "feat" except for the Shadow Hall, did not think about anything else.

Behind the horses, there were screams again.

It's the Shadow Hall again!

Duan Huanshan secretly complained.

Since the beginning of their escape, no matter how they changed their escape route, they were always sniped by the Shadow Hall every day at noon. Although each sniper time has its own pen holder, it is inevitable that a full ten corpses will be left behind before giving up. In the midst of this inexplicable killing intent, there were also many escapees behind him, but within a few hours, the escapees were either dismembered by a random knife, or pierced through the heart by a sword, and finally reappeared in front of them in the form of corpses.

Thinking that the jokes and ridicule that he would inevitably encounter every day would come to him again, Duan Huanshan felt even more unacceptable in his heart.