Chapter 945 (1/2)

Xue Ning couldn't see the enemy and used his unique skill at the bottom of the box!

When the man and the sword became one, his body quickly became empty and became a smooth ball, which was integrated into the body of the broad sword. For a time, the sword was powerful.

All the weapons flying out of the secret territory were beaten back.

The valley shook violently, and huge stones rolled along the cliff wall into the secret place of niutougou.

There was a shrill cry inside, as if countless creatures had been killed.

In the light of the sword, Xue Ning's face appeared and looked at Tang Tianlin with a grim smile.

”Tang Tianlin, how dare you come back to the theatre? Today, I will kill you.”

Everyone can see that Xue Ning at this time has burst out the ultimate power of Yuanying in the later stage. Even if Tang Tianlin has a double Yuanying, it is difficult to compete with it.

If possible, Tang Tianlin also wants to escape.

But Tang ling'er hasn't been rescued yet. He can't save Tang ling'er. He will be restrained everywhere when he fights with Wudao heavenly palace in the future.

He emerged from behind a rock.

”Night Qingyou has become my prisoner, but you don't even deserve to be a prisoner. I came back to kill you.”

”Arrogance!”

The broad sword broke through the air and hit Tang Tianlin's head.

Tang Tianlin raised the xuanzu holy halberd to block the broad sword.

Buzz!

When weapons intersect, the holy halberd trembles wildly and is almost cut to pieces.

Tang Tianlin felt a sharp pain in his palm.

The broad sword combines the flesh body of Yuanying level, and its power is not small. Jindan level cultivation weapons can't compete.

Tang Tianlin realized this and withdrew the halberd.

The sword gang was like a mountain pressing on Tang Tianlin's head.

Overhead, the sword roared like thunder.

Tang Tianlin didn't change his face. He turned his whole body to his arm and punched out.

The dense fist shadows interweaved into a wall and hit the sword gang.

The sword was suppressed!

After all, Xue Ning's strength has reached the limit. He can't crush Tang Tianlin. He soon began to weaken and subside.

Tang Tianlin relieved his pressure and quickly offered the golden bell of the Ming king.

A hundred meter high shadow of the Ming King Jinzhong appeared on Xue Ning's head.

Town!

The virtual shadow covers Xue Ning.

Tang Tianlin urged the artifact power in the Golden Bell and began to refine Xue Ning's holy soul.

After the combination of man and sword, Xue Ning's soul can only reside in the wide sword. While the attack increases, the defense is greatly reduced. After being locked by the power of artifact, it is like a naked woman without resistance.

Just a breath, the holy soul was severely damaged, and the whole person's consciousness was blurred.

After the holy soul was injured, the power of the broad sword was immediately weakened by more than half.

Tang Tianlin waved the halberd again.

Dang, the long halberd is cut on the sword. The surface of the broad sword is cracked, and the sword power is completely dispersed. It is about to become an ordinary weapon.

”Stop!”

A voice came out slowly in mid air.

Tang Tianlin felt an incomparably strong force pulling the king of the Ming Dynasty and was cutting off the connection between him and the king of the Ming Dynasty.

The empty shadow of the Ming King Jinzhong in the air was scattered and could not continue to refine Xue Ning's holy soul.

The golden bell shrank rapidly, became only the size of a palm, and flew to the thick clouds that suddenly appeared in the sky.

Xue Ning separated from the broad sword. He was weak and fled to the cliff opposite Tang Tianlin.