Chapter 132 The Holy Heaven Bowl Out

Tangning turned the blood-drenched dagger and glanced at the corpse that had fallen to the ground. She smiled slightly, her eyebrows curved, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, "I naturally know that you are from the Ouyang family, and I killed you, too. It's you."

Her gaze swept over the middle-aged man and landed on the old man. From just now until now, the old man has not been panicked. It seems that when Xiao Hei sprinkled the medicine, he should have noticed it.

Perhaps knowing that Tangning was looking at him, the old man raised his hand and pushed the middle-aged man behind him. He took a step forward. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and slammed into Tangning's face.

Tangning knew that if she didn't deal with this old man, she probably wouldn't be able to kill that Ouyang Lu, so after glancing at Ouyang Lu, whose legs were weak and sweating, she concentrated on dealing with the old man.

Xiao Hei flapped his wings and flew down from the corner. When he came to the middle-aged man, he opened his mouth and scolded: "Dumb! Dumb! Want to shoot Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu burned you first!"

As soon as the voice fell, he opened his mouth and spewed out a fire towards Ouyang Lu.

The old man who was fighting with Tangning shrank after hearing the crow's voice. He instinctively looked back and exclaimed, "Spirit beast!"

However, he just happened to see the scene where the flames spewed out Ouyang Lu's clothes on fire. This distraction caused Tangning to be slashed with a dagger in the chest.

The stabbing pain struck, and the blood seeped out, which also made him abruptly stabilize his mind, and his eyes finally fluctuated when he looked back at the little monk: "Our Ouyang family has no grudges and no grudges against you, why did you murder us?"

Tangning glanced at Ouyang Lu who was screaming and rolling on the ground, and a soft voice came out, "No, there is hatred." As soon as the voice fell, the dagger in her hand flew out, hitting the opponent's throat like a flying knife. , at the same time the whole person also leaned up.

The old man saw that the little monk was strong, and he could not gain the upper hand. Ouyang Lu was on fire and was dying. After avoiding the dagger shot by the opponent, he wanted to jump over the wall and escape.

"Want to escape? You can't escape." Tangning looked at the old man's toes and wanted to jump off the wall. With a light snort, she raised her hand, her mind moved, and the golden holy bowl appeared in her hand. .

"Sleepy!"

The holy bowl flew out of her hand and became bigger, and at a speed that could not be heard, the old man who jumped up was trapped back to the ground. A golden swastika appeared one by one, and the slightest light surged.

"what……"

Miserable screams came from the holy bowl, and when the voice faded away, Tangning shouted, "Take it!"

Shengtian bowl shrank back to her palm, turned into a golden light and disappeared in her palm, faintly, a force was injected from the palm, the swastika in the palm was also slightly hot, and the bowl The old man, who had lost all his cultivation, lay dying on the ground.

At the same time as she retrieved the dagger, she cut off the vitality of the old man with one knife. She glanced at the corpse on the ground and Ouyang Lu, who was burned to ashes. Then she said, "Let's go!" Can't go.

Xiao Hei flapped his wings and transformed into a ray of light that entered Tangning's body.

Tangning jumped up to the top of the wall, raised her hand, and a cluster of flames fell into multiple clusters around the courtyard. The flames burned with the whistling of the wind and devoured the corpses on that place...

At the top of the wall, Tangning retracted her gaze, jumped into the night, and left quietly...