God-level drifting bottle

“It’s time to end.”

The cold words were like the final death sentence.

The Jade Immortal Sword in his palm was radiant, and seven cyan sword rays burst out in succession in an instant, tearing the sky.

Ding-ding

Three consecutive sword qi slashed down, directly tearing apart the sword qi fortress emitted by Murong Bo, seeing the fourth sword qi chopping down, Murong Bo was shocked, and quickly displayed his own fighting star shift, forcing the fourth sword qi and the fifth sword qi to collide and annihilate at the same time.

However, at this time, the sixth sword qi had already arrived in front of him, and he was already powerless to parry, so he could only grit his teeth ruthlessly and put the long sword in front of him.

Click——

The long sword in his hand was torn to pieces by the sword qi like a piece of paper, and the protective body qi on Murong Bo’s body also burst, he screamed and snorted, he was already injured by the sword qi, at this time, the seventh sword fell down again, directly through the body…

At the same time, the dragon blood in Tang Tian’s body burned and exploded, condensing on his fist, and the dragon fist was blatantly displayed.

That terrifying fist was like a burning meteorite falling from the sky, wrapped in an irresistible fierce strange force, booming, and directly crashed into Xiao Yuanshan’s body.

Xiao Yuanshan’s protective body true qi was instantly burst, and he crossed his hands in front of him, trying to resist this violent blow, but he only heard a click, his arms were instantly fractured and shattered, and he vomited blood and flew out.

“Daddy!”

In the distance, Qiao Feng saw that his father had suffered heavy damage, and immediately roared, flew into the room, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descended to bombard Tang Tian strongly.

However, with Qiao Feng’s strength, if he wants to intervene in the battle between innate strong, he is still a little bit worse.

Tang Tian’s punch blasted out, and the power of the aftermath shook him to the point of vomiting blood and flying backwards.

However, because of Qiao Feng’s intrusion, he somewhat helped Xiao Yuanshan resist part of the force, so that he left a life.

“Being able to save your life from under my punch is also considered your life. However, capital crimes can be avoided, and living crimes cannot be escaped. ”

After speaking, Tang Tian stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the void captured, and the Northern Darkness Divine Skill urged again.

Xiao Yuanshan and Qiao Feng did not have the power to resist at all, so they were sucked out of their internal strength and became ordinary people.

“Let’s go, retire to the rivers and lakes, don’t set foot in Middle-earth again.”

Tang Tian waved his hand, leaving Qiao Feng’s father and son alive.

At this time, Xiao Yuanshan looked at Murong Bo’s corpse in the distance, and couldn’t help but sigh and laugh bitterly, Murong Bo said that he was the culprit who killed his wife, and now that the culprit is dead, all the feuds should be written off.

As for his own skills, in fact, it doesn’t matter if he has it or not, he is lucky to be able to reunite with his son and enjoy the happiness of a few days.

“Thank you for your mercy, my father and son will leave, and they will never care about the affairs of the rivers and lakes for eternity, nor will they set foot in the Central Plains.”

Saying that, Xiao Yuanshan stumbled up, pulled Qiao Feng together, and went down Shaomuro Mountain.

Tang Tian also did not care about their father and son, turned around and sacrificed the Dementor Bottle, absorbing Murong Bo’s soul, not only obtained many martial arts exercises including Douzhuan Star Shift, but also gained the understanding of his lifelong martial arts cultivation.

This was of great benefit to him in comprehending the true meaning of the broken void.

However, after all, this is only the understanding of others, and can only be borrowed, not too dependent.

After finishing this, Tang Tian turned around and stared in the direction of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, he knew that what followed was the real final battle.

That invincible and unfathomable sweeping monk was the one who could really help him comprehend the true meaning of the shattered.

“After watching it for so long, is it time for the master to come out and show up?”

When everyone heard this, they couldn’t help but be stunned again, what’s going on, is there any more powerful existence hidden in the Shaolin Temple?

Xuanci and the others were all bitter, feeling that their faces were dull, Nima, there were actually so many earth-shattering masters hidden in the Shaolin Temple, and he, the abbot, didn’t know at all, which was a bit shameful.

However, Tang Tian’s words fell for a long time, but no response came, and everyone couldn’t help but be strange.

Tang Tian couldn’t help but frown slightly at this time, thought about it, flew up directly, fell into the attic of the Tibetan scripture, and looked condescendingly.

I saw that in front of the door of the Tibetan scripture pavilion, a gray-robed old monk was sweeping the floor there, as if he didn’t know the battle outside, and his ears did not hear the feeling of what was happening outside the window.

He had a plain appearance, a dry and sallow face, and white eyebrows, just like a very ordinary old monk.

Even the breath on the body is completely absent.

If it were someone else, they might not be able to see the extraordinary nature of this old monk at all, but Tang Tianhao was also a master of the half-step Shattered Realm, and he could naturally see the mystery in it.

This old monk’s strength may not be stronger than him, but in terms of martial arts realm alone, it is even higher than Tang Tian!

He had barely touched the threshold of the broken void, and his breath could converge freely, truly reaching the realm of perfection.

This is something that must be achieved in order to achieve true innate perfection.

Even if Tang Tian now possessed extremely strong destructive power, it was not impossible for him to really converge his breath to this extent, but it just couldn’t last too long.

This old monk can maintain this state all the time, and his own breath is not dispersed at all, you can imagine how terrifying it is.

It is also that he lives in a low-martial world, and there are no exercises that are too against the sky, otherwise, with the old monk’s current martial arts perception, give him a mysterious world or fairy world exercises, his strength will definitely skyrocket dozens of times in an instant, shattering the void, but in a thought!

But even so, Tang Tian did not have the slightest fear.

The realm is just a realm, representing the perception and cognition of martial arts, and if the real strength is put together, he will not be inferior to any master who has broken the void.

Even Emperor Yan’s divine mind doppelganger can resist, and naturally he will not be afraid of a sweeping monk in a low-martial world.

His heart was more excited, and what he lacked most now was the perception of the martial arts realm.

He believed that fighting with the sweeping monk would definitely help him break through to the Shattered Realm!

But the problem was that the sweeping monk didn’t seem to have any intention of making a move with him, he lowered his head, stared at the dust flying on the ground, and slowly said: “The benefactor is overpowering, there is no enemy of yours in the world, so why waste time here, it’s better to return…”

“If you can overcome me, I will return.”

When the sweeping monk heard this, he shook his head: “The benefactor is powerful, and the poor monk is ashamed of himself.” However, if the benefactor wants to go further with the hands of the poor monk, the poor monk is also willing to fulfill it…”

After speaking, his wrist shook, and the broom in his hand swept across the air.

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