At this moment, Tang Ming only felt that he was falling, which was a feeling of consciousness being separated from the body.

The world around him became smaller and smaller as time went by. In the dark, the fire-attribute spiritual energy emitted from Fuling should be the last light spot formed.

This is how humans are. When you gradually fall into darkness in front of you, you will use all your strength to capture the last hope, even if the last hope is just a little bit of fireflies!

But at this moment, Tang Ming reached out his hand more and more to grab the light spot. The light spot would get farther and farther away. In the end, Tang Ming's surroundings finally fell into darkness.

"Is this?" Tang Ming took a deep breath, and then a severe pain came from his head...

The feeling was like stuffing the whole head into the meat grinder endlessly turning, and the sharp blade was scattered along every nerve in Tang Ming's head!

"Tang Ming! Tang Ming! Is it okay!" There seemed to be a low voice of the weapon spirit echoing in his ears, but at this moment, Tang Ming had no way to react at all, and could only let the soul, as if it were seen from the blade, hit his head.

Every move is like a huge wheel that hits a thousand pounds, making people feel that life is worse than death!

Looking at Tang Ming's face, there was no way to know that Tang Ming was suffering at this moment. Xiaobai had no choice but to run back and forth around Tang Ming. There seemed to be an anxious feeling in his slender pupils.

Standing beside Tang Ming, Fuling grabbed Tang Ming's body that had lost consciousness, looked at Tang Ming's tightly folded brows, pursed his lips, and looked at Xiaobai: "You are his monster companion, since that's the case, do you know how he is now?"

Xiaobai circled around Tang Ming, then shook his head at the Fuling who was holding Tang Ming behind Tang Ming.

Fuling looked at Tang Ming's gradually pale face and hesitated for a moment and made a decision. Although this man met him by chance, he sacrificed himself to save him, so this time, no matter what, she had to protect the man's conscience.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, the enemy is narrow!" After a ghostly laughter, a gray-robed figure flew over in front of Fuling. It was the number one disciple of the Tianyi Divine Sect.

"It's you, don't ask the god?" Fuling is familiar with the affairs of the five major sects. Naturally, he knows who the man in front of him is named!

The man called Mo Wentian smiled, stroked the gray robe covered with his palm, and then tore the gray robe into pieces with his fierce spiritual energy!

With the experience just now, Fuling really dared not to highlight the light of the fire-attributed spiritual energy in his hand, but with that slight light, he could barely see the situation in front of him.

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But what I saw was a pale face and the strange eyes that emitted bright white light!

Fuling was startled and took a step back in the water: "Don't ask the god, what the hell are you doing!"

Xiaobai landed a pair of scarlet beast eyes on the evil and charming man in front of him. Even in the cold pool, the spear in his hand emitted a terrifying buzzing sound.

"Hahaha, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, you are the so-called beast pet in the legend of Tang Ming, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"Otherwise, if you follow me, I will spare your life!" The man's joking voice washed Fuling's heart like a talisman that the King of Hell was urging his life.

"Is this person really Mo Wentian?" Fuling asked himself in his heart. Mo Wentian in his impression did not have such white eyes and sharp fangs!

Fuling hesitated for a moment, but still gritted her teeth: "Don't ask the heavens? Are you really asking the heavens?"

Mo Wentian smiled, his mouth raised, and his white fangs seemed to be covered in blood: "The name is just my code name on earth, and it's not important. What's important is that today, I can finally kill this mortal enemy of the Tianpeng Demon clan!"

While saying that, Mo Wentian had already spread his white wings behind him!

Fuling's eyes shrank, and he took a step back. A three-foot green edge appeared in his hand. The red sword edge was three feet and six inches long, and there was a red halo faintly on it.

Should it be a fourth-level spiritual weapon?

Seeing Fuling also pulled out his weapons, Mo Wentian's smile gradually faded: "You humans are so strange. The damn leader of the Xiaoyao Sect also colluded with the demon clan, but no one said anything. Instead, he bit me, the Tianpeng demon clan."

"But this is nothing. Anyway, under this cold pond, you, and the monsters that are ignorant of the sky and the earth will die!" Mo Wentian spread his wings, and there was a sharp spiritual energy on it.

As the spiritual energy gathered, he pointed at Fuling not far away with one hand, and the sharp spiritual energy directly tore the water from the cold pond on both sides.

It can be called "Bao Canglan" in one finger!

Fuling's eyes shrank, and he didn't dare to hesitate. The long sword in his hand pierced out, and the water surface in front of him was boiling at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the fire dragon that was about to gush out from the tip of Fuling's sword was extinguished!

"Oh no!" Fuling said intimately, not good, and wanted to do the next move, but it was too late. Mo Wentian's extremely sharp kick directly on Fuling's chest.

The chest wrapped in clothes twisted directly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then Fuling's body flew backwards at a very fast speed.

Mo Wentian really didn't take action

A little bit of pity!

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, little sister Fuling, this cold pond is a thing condensed by thousands of resentful spirits and cold air. In this extremely yin land, even if you have the fire of civil and military affairs, you are definitely not my opponent." Mo Wentian smiled wildly, like a wolf dog who was crazy about gaining and losing his heart, waving his fangs desperately.

Poria cocos hit the stone wall behind, and the blood at the corner of the mouth floated along the cold pond water around it, lingering around, tainting a trace of bloody smell on the water around Poria cocos.

"No, when we met last time, Mo Wentian had only the fourth level of the human mystery at most, but it has only been a year since we haven't seen each other. How could we improve so much? It's really unreasonable!"

Fuling slowly moved his body, and then his whole body trembled: "Don't ask the heaven, why did your cultivation improve so quickly? Just then, someone else could have cultivated the Xuan Qi level!"

Mo Wentian smiled: "If you change your belief, you will find that it seems that practicing has become much easier. In fact, Fuling, you are a good woman, there is no need to guard this dead body. You two are just a chance meeting. In this way, as long as you hand over the boy around you to me and then become my woman, I promise that the secrets I have will be shared with you."

Fuling's eyes suddenly stretched out, and the green sharp edge in his hand slashed open. With just a sword, he cut a gap in the water around him. Even though she and Tang Ming were just a chance meeting, he saw the figure of Tang Ming sacrificing his life to save him just now.

If Tang Ming is handed over now, wouldn’t he betrayal? He immediately put a long sword in his hand: "Sorry, the disciples of the five major sects do not betrayal!"

"Then die!" Mo Wentiansen shouted coldly like a spear, rushing straight into the sky. Following the sound, Mo Wentian's right hand had transformed into the iron grab unique to the Tianpeng Demon, and he opened his teeth and claws towards Fuling's position.

Before the people arrived, the ripples drawn by the iron grab had already pulled the cold water around it into a creaking sound!

"Look at the trick." Fuling roared, and the long sword in his hand collided with the hot water flow and information flow Mo Wentian's attack. In the moment of the collision, the water around the two was pushed away and flowed out of one of the vacuum zones. The water flow that was pushed out hit a long distance, and even pushed Ye Jingjing backward for a distance.

Even so, the flame in Fuling's hand still did not wave it out. The water from the cold pond had a great impact on her. After all, the water of this pond belonged to the most yin and flesh, and her flame was not like Tang Ming's invisible fire, which could surpass all femininity.

This blow was really devastating. Fuling's body flew backwards immediately, and then hit the wall behind him fiercely. Fuling's face suddenly turned pale.

However

Mo Wentian's iron claws were like Bai Wuchang's soul-catching chains, and the next moment he followed Fuling's white neck. The cold light shone out Mo Wentian's gloomy smile.

"Die!"

"Bang!"

The next moment, a sound of a collision of essence and iron came from the water surface around. Xiaobai threw the black spear out with one hand, and followed the spear to block Fuling.

Mo Wentian used his iron claws in his hand. He originally wanted to slap the black spear together, but the iron claws fell on the black spear and seemed to slap on a mountain. The heavy force did not cause any damage.

Mo Wentian said softly, ah, and then took a step back and fell on Xiaobai's body. An intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hahaha. This is interesting. I didn't expect you to be the royal family in the Dazhou Mountain. Haha, this is interesting..."

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At this moment, Tang Ming's divine thoughts were directly crushed by those powerful soul forces, and then the scattered divine thoughts were pulled and condensed again by the Immortal Shura. Tang Ming's divine thoughts were twisted this time, and Tang Ming's soul power was also crushed again and again. It gradually became stronger.

Finally, after countless times of crushing and reshaping, Tang Ming finally had a trace of consciousness and returned to his body. But before he could react, everything in front of him changed again, and his divine consciousness was forcibly withdrawn from an inexplicable spiritual space.

Standing in front of him were three old backs... they were the ancestors of the Xiaoyao Sect!?
Chapter completed!