Chapter 49: Shooting Oneself in the Foot, the Gray Mist Erupts Again

Tang Chen's voice was like the words of an immortal.

As soon as the words came out, the heaven and earth resounded.

Even those high-ranking Taoists had an impulse to worship him.

"Little Master Uncle!"

Jian Wushuang, Qin Wusha and others were all shocked.

They looked back and immediately saw Luo Yuheng and a group of people from Taiyin Cave Heaven, as well as a golden-winged roc that was panting with exhaustion.

This scene was too weird.

The face was immediately full of doubts.

On the other side.

Tang Chen's eyes also showed a trace of doubt.

The golden-winged roc said that it saw with its own eyes the five Taoists from Xuanjian Cave Heaven entering the ruins together.

But at the moment, Ye Qingrou was nowhere to be seen.

"Tang Chen, you finally showed up!"

Yang Qing stood up from the ruins, staring straight at Tang Chen, grinning: "What you said just now was so arrogant, it makes me want to kill you more and more!"

This is the Kunlun Secret Treasure.

All life and death, each is left to fate.

Yang Qing had suppressed his killing intent for a long time, and now he completely released it.

"It seems that you have made your choice."

Tang Chen sneered, and the sword light around him swirled like a dragon.

Boom!

Yang Qing took the lead.

He burst out with blood and his body suddenly became several times larger, like a blood-colored giant, stepping on the ground, roaring, causing violent shocks.

"Take my shot!"

Yang Qing used all his strength to activate the Black Scale Holy Spear.

The rolling blood and energy poured out, mixed with the black spear light, and the might swept across the earth in all directions.

"So strong!"

Luo Yuheng's beautiful eyes flashed.

Although Yang Qing is a human cultivator, his blood and energy power and physical fitness are more terrifying than the six-toothed jade elephant, which is famous for its physical defense.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is just like a humanoid demon cultivator!

"Break it for me!"

Tang Chen's eyes were still indifferent.

As soon as the words fell, an endless chaotic aura spread.

With Tang Chen as the center, everything within a thousand-meter radius must obey his control.

When Yang Qing's attack came, it began to crack inch by inch before it touched Tang Chen at all, until it turned into nothingness.

"Kill!"

Tang Chen did not hesitate at all.

The Black Xuanxian Sword slashed out, and the sword light broke through the sky and killed.

Wherever it passed, cracks spread in the void, and the rolling blood was cut open, as if nothing in the world could stop this sword.

"What a sharp sword light, several times stronger than before."

"If I resist it head-on, my body may not be able to stop it!"

Yang Qing instantly judged the strength of the sword light.

Thousands of thunders spread out from his body, quickly weaving a set of heavy armor.

At the same time, Yang Qing swung his fists and smashed towards Tang Chen fiercely.

"Want to trade moves with me?"

"I have to say, you overestimate yourself."

Seeing this, Tang Chen did not move.

The sword light tore through the blood and directly hit Yang Qing's body, and actually shook Yang Qing, who was like a beast, hundreds of meters away and fell heavily into a ruin in the distance.

Yang Qing was shaken away, and his offensive disappeared instantly.

Tang Chen stood in place, spotless.

From beginning to end, he never took a single step.

All the Taoist Tianjiaos were stunned when they saw this scene.

They knew that Tang Chen was very strong.

But they didn't expect that Tang Chen was so strong.

With just one sword, Yang Qing flew backwards in a mess.

All the offensives collapsed without attacking.

"One sword can break all laws, one sword can kill all enemies, this is the real sword cultivation!"

"From now on, the name of Tang Chen is enough to represent the sword way!"

"Terrible, too terrible!"

All the Taoist Tianjiaos were deeply amazed at Tang Chen's strength.

Some Taoist Tianjiaos who practiced the sword way even considered whether to leave the sect and join Xuanjian Dongtian.

Tang Chen's existence is like a living monument of swordsmanship.

Even just looking at him can generate countless swordsmanship insights.

"Blood battle with Dongtian Daozi, nothing more than that!"

Tang Chen said coldly.

Just now, Yang Qing started to abuse Xuanjian Dongtian.

And at this moment, Tang Chen cursed back intact.

This made countless people want to laugh.

Yang Qing shot himself in the foot this time.

It's really embarrassing.

Boom!

The rubble in the distance exploded, and Yang Qing flew into the air, staring at Tang Chen with anger.

His body was more bloody.

Indistinctly, the blood condensed into huge wings, with countless black inscriptions crawling on them.

"Just now was just a warm-up, and the next step is the real battle!"

"Tang Chen, you are qualified to see my full strength!"

Yang Qing's voice was full of pride.

Those black inscriptions suddenly spread out from the wings and wrapped his entire body.

For a moment, the world trembled slightly.

It was as if something terrifying had appeared under the vast universe.

"What a noise!"

Tang Chen was still indifferent to this.

Since the beginning of the battle, Tang Chen had used his fiery eyes to see through Yang Qing thoroughly.

Tang Chen could see at a glance what moves Yang Qing was going to use and what cards he had hidden.

Playing tricks in front of Tang Chen?

This would only make him look more like a clown!

"This person sticks to me like a dog-skin plaster. I might as well kill him first to avoid wasting my time later."

Tang Chen had the intention to kill in his mind.

Just when he and Yang Qing were about to collide again, the ground below suddenly exploded.

Huh!

A gray mist rushed into the sky.

In almost an instant, most of the area was covered.

"Run!"

Instantly, all the Taoist Tianjiao exclaimed.

They had personally witnessed the horror of the gray fog, and were immediately frightened and pale, and fled around without any image.

However, the gray fog was too huge.

The Taoist Tianjiao who were closer to the place where the fog erupted had no chance to escape at all, and were wrapped up in the blink of an eye.

"You are lucky this time, I will kill you next time!"

Seeing that the gray fog was getting thicker and thicker, Yang Qing gave up the idea of ​​continuing to fight to the death.

In a flash, he turned into a stream of light and left this place.

Seeing this, Tang Chen did not want to fight.

He slashed with a sword and tore the gray fog apart.

Then, taking advantage of the short time when the fog eroded the spiritual energy, he quickly landed beside Qin Wusha, Gu Beiliu and others.

"Go up!"

Tang Chen swung his hand and sent them to the back of the Golden Winged Dapeng.

Afterwards, Tang Chen slashed out his sword again, cutting through the gray mist around the people of Yao Chi Dong Tian.

"We are saved!"

"It was Junior Master from Xuan Jian Dong Tian, ​​he saved us!"

The people of Yao Chi Dong Tian were overjoyed.

Just as Tang Chen sent them to the back of the Golden Winged Dapeng, someone said in a serious voice: "Junior Master, Senior Sister Ye is missing!"

Hearing this, Tang Chen's heart trembled.

He stared around, and there was chaos all around, and he couldn't find Ye Ruxue at all.

"Take them to a safe place."

Tang Chen said to the Golden Winged Dapeng.

The speed of the gray mist spreading was not fast, and the speed of the Golden Winged Dapeng was enough to take everyone away safely.

"What about you?"

Luo Yuheng vaguely felt something, and said in surprise: "You don't want to save Ye Ruxue, do you?"

"Is there any problem with this?"

Tang Chen responded lightly.

It was as if he was not facing the terrifying mist.

His expression and words were extremely calm.

Then, Tang Chen turned over and jumped down, turning into a sword light and swept into the gray mist.