Chapter 1755.2

Yes, Tang Zichen's flying sword can be driven immediately after being twined with immortal Qi.

"Ha ha, it's a magic oil. You can use it everywhere." Tang Zichen laughs. The immortal spirit of the nine evil Kings is really divine. Everything can be dealt with.

Tang Zichen enlarged his flying sword and said, "come to my flying sword, and then we will move forward without delay."

"What if the strongmen of the iron tribe come after them?"

Tang Zichen snorted: "if they are coming, let's watch them. I think they can't drive the flying sword, so they can't catch up with us. Ha ha ha."

Tang Zichen felt relaxed. He had a feeling of abusing his opponent. He was afraid of being caught up, but now he is not worried at all.

At this moment, on Tieyi Island, three old men flew to the place called xianhundian with a smile.

They thought that Tang Zichen's ghosts must be rushing around in the hall, so they took some of the spirit cards they had made before and prepared to use them to contain Tang Zichen's dead.

However, when their smiling faces stepped into the threshold of the hall, their smile disappeared.

Then, the three old men rushed to the hall quickly, until they rushed to the front of the shelves where the spirit cards were placed, they were sure that they were gone.

All the cards are gone.

"No

"No

"No

Three old men, almost at the same time, hissed and roared, and almost knocked over the whole Tieyi island.

"How could that be?"

"Where are so many xianhun cards?"

"My God, none of the xianhun cards that our ancestors of the Tieyi clan accumulated over the ages are left."

They are stupid.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that they woke up.

"Come on, look for it."

At this time, in fact, an old man saw a pile of soil in the corner of the main hall. He didn't really see it when he didn't take a serious look. When Tang Zichen was drilling the ground, he specially looked for a corner that was least noticed.

Three old men ran up to the ground. There was a passage through the ground.

"Chase." The strongest old man, with a hysterical roar and a red face, was obviously angry and scared because it was so important.

At this time, several people of Tang Zichen were walking slowly on the bottom of the sea.

Tang Zichen snorted: "Modan, why haven't you come after me?"

"Speechless, do you mean to annoy them?" Mu qianjue said with a smile.

"Nonsense, I'm going to make them angry. I'm going to make them watch."

Just then, three old men from behind came after him.

Tang Zichen yelled: "ha ha, here we are. Finally we are coming."

Tang Zichen deliberately slowed down and waited for them to catch up. It wasn't long before they caught up.

"Stop." The strongest old man yelled.

Tang Zichen said, "what are you after? Can I help you? "

"I ask you, where is our soul card? Where is it? " Asked the strongest old man.

Tang Zichen took out one of the xianhun cards from the storage ring and asked, "do you mean this?"

"Ah." The three old men were surprised and were in the hands of Tang Zichen.

"You, did you take away all our soul cards?" Three old men ran after him and asked. The speed of Tang Zichen's flying sword was just like their speed.

Tang Zichen said with a smile: "yes, but I don't mind giving you back so many xianhun cards." Then Tang Zichen poured out thousands of yuan.

The spirit card poured out is discarded immediately, and the dead in it will be scattered. These dead must be in a special place.

"Stop, stop." The three old people who were chasing him cried out heartily, asking Tang Zichen not to pour out.

However, Tang Zichen continued to fall.

Soon, tens of thousands of spirit cards will be emptied, and the tens of thousands of spirit cards will be invalid immediately. The undead in them will dissipate and become air.

"Don't pour any more, I beg you." Three old men pleaded.

Tang Zichen said: "I'm returning some to you. I really don't know good people."

"These xianhun cards can only be gathered in the xianhun hall. How many you pour out will disperse."

"Really, oh, so."

"Come on, give it back to us."

"I really want to think too much. It's too fake for me to return to you what has already been in my hands."

"Wuwuwuwu, please. These xianhun cards are accumulated by our ancestors. Please." One of the elders pleaded.

"Hum, please. When you wanted to turn me into one of the trumps, why didn't you think of it now. I'm sorry to officially inform you that there is no spirit card for you people in iron clothes from now on. "

"No

"If you want a trump, catch up with me." Tang Zichen snorted.

"You, why do you drive the flying sword? There's no reason. This is the water of death. No one can drive the flying sword, even in the sky, let alone the sea. ""You can't imagine my ability. Well, Grandpa Tang, I'm not in the mood to talk with you. Goodbye."

After that, Tang Zichen drives the flying sword to speed up.

"Whew." Tang Zichen's figure disappeared.

"No Three old men roared.

Tang Zichen soon rushed out of the sea, flying sword in the sky.

The direction is towards the channel of the dead.

Because of the use of flying sword, the speed is very fast, far from being so slow by boat.

I don't need to cross the Strait. I believe the dead can cross the Strait in half a day.

Lu Yuxi said: "Tang Shao, no one can use flying sword, but we can. Our advantage is too obvious."

"Yes, we will be in the sea of death, and there will be no danger."

"It's good to follow Tang shaohun." Light water laughs and flatters.

Tang Zichen gave a pleasant smile.

Tang Zichen took the opportunity to calculate the risk of Yan Xinyi and Qingshui.

Tang Zichen was shocked to find that Yan Xinyi and Qingshui had no crisis.

"Yeah, I broke their life and death crisis. It seems that the crisis calculated before should be in Tieyi island."

Tang Zichen burst out laughing.

It's been less than three hours, and it's still a slow flight.

All of a sudden, there were puffs of smoke, but the smoke was white.

Dimly, Tang Zichen saw the outline of a strait ahead.

"Be careful, everyone. If you're right, the channel of the dead is here."

"Ah, so fast."

"We drive the flying sword, of course fast. However, there is no need to be careful. It's just the channel of the dead. Others may have to be careful, but we can go straight ahead. "

Because Tang Zichen's flying sword is entangled with immortal Qi, so when Tang Zichen's flying sword entered the channel of the dead, the white smoke immediately scattered away, as if he was afraid of Tang Zichen's flying sword.

"Hey, hey."

Soon, with the speed of flying sword, in less than half a minute, he crossed the channel of the dead. Suddenly, the sky and the calendar opened up in front of him.

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