C152 Cheap Attack

Tang Ao pursed his lips, pretending to be thinking for a long time, "Patriarchs, I am truly sorry, I really do not have any thoughts of auctioning this thing. With that, he picked up his longbow and prepared to leave.

"Want to leave?" Leave behind the divine bow! "

Without saying a word, Lin Xuefeng used his strength to smack the saddle of the horse and jumped up. Stepping on the air continuously, he bent his fingers into claws and rushed towards Tang Ao.

"Snow Hawk Claws!" Tang Ao, be careful! " Song Hetong took a step across the city, suddenly appearing beside Tang Ao, at the same time raising his right fist, he punched towards the sky.

"Bam!"

With a thud, Lin Xuefeng's legs fiercely sank into the ground, rendering him unable to move.

Suddenly, Song Hetong's aura became as sharp as a rainbow, his long beard was no longer unkempt, and he flew around while facing the surging qi flow. His grey robe fluttered without wind, and he pointed at Lin Xuefeng and drank, "Lin Xuefeng, don't tell me you think of this old one's words as nonsense, if you dare act recklessly again, I don't mind teaching you a lesson on behalf of your old father, Lin Taihe."

"Phew!" I never thought that Master would also be a hidden expert! "

"Who is Lin Taihe? "AHH!" Is it really that powerful? "Clan Head Lin seems to be really afraid of him."

Lin Taihe is Lin Xuefeng's father, the previous Patriarch of the Lin Family. I heard that his strength is overflowing, but I never thought that our master would actually know him.

"Humph!" This old man really knows how to hide. " Tian Xiuying and Su Minghui secretly sneered, "That idiot Lin Xuefeng, Song Hetong did not kill him. That is already considered giving Lin Taihe face!"

With the help of his subordinates, he pulled his legs out from the ground and ran off gloomily. Before he left, he did not forget to glare at Tang Ao viciously.

Tang Ao's hair stood on end as he watched the scene unfold. After a shudder, he walked straight into the inner courtyard, ignoring the Clan's disciples outside and revealing his divine bow to the crowd. It was practically playing a lute to a cow.

After that, Tang Ao packed his things and bid farewell to Song Hetong and the others. With < The myrtle leg > 'protection, he rushed straight to Seven Deaths.

Ever since Song Hetong had shown his strength, the workshop had never received any disrespect or harassment from other people who came to buy things.

"This old man, I can't see through him. His strength is at least at the Spirit Sea Realm. Otherwise, I would definitely be able to sense him." Tang Ao muttered to himself.

"Hmm?" Tang Ao's heart skipped a beat and he immediately became alert, "Am I being watched?"

"Whoosh!"

Tang Ao tripped on a rope and fell to the ground. Originally, with the support of《 myrtle leg》, his legs were already fast to begin with.

"Woosh woosh woosh woosh woosh!"

The moment Tang Ao started to do so, hundreds or thousands of arrows whizzed down from the distance like raindrops, then like locusts, and finally "shua shua" towards him. The arrowhead reflected a bluish-green light that was faintly rippling with spiritual energy.

"Holy sh * t!" Even if it's poisonous, the arrows will add to the spiritual energy, and the runes will break the body protecting cultivation technique. " With his sharp eyes, Tang Ao was able to tell that the arrow was not ordinary with a glance. When he saw the tree beside him wither after being shot by the arrow, Tang Ao was alarmed.

Tang Ao hastily summoned the Cyan Lotus Sword Soul, and the three Indestructible Sword Body flew up and down around him, cutting off the arrows that were flying towards him. He abruptly activated the《 Ice Crystal Sword》 and set up an ice wall in front of him to block the arrows.

"Who the hell are you people? Why did you sneak an attack on me!? " Tang Ao was furious in his heart. After taking so many arrows in vain, his opponent still avoided direct confrontation with you, and there was nothing he could do in the midst of the rain of arrows.

"To kill your people!" A hoarse voice came from the depths of the forest.

"Kill!"

Following that, the sounds of killing shook the earth, and from the depths of the forest, the shouts became louder and louder, more and more shouts, and borrowing the mottled shadows of the leaves, many of the weapons reflected on Tang Ao's face.

Tang Ao did not dare to be careless, he circulated all the secret methods of the mental cultivation method. The Spear Soul of Hundred War and the Immortal Sword Body were held horizontally in his hands, and in his mind, any movement of the grass in a radius of one hundred meters could be seen.

"Rustle, rustle, rustle!"

West!

"Rustle, rustle, rustle!"

Some from the south!

Suddenly, a black figure flashed out from the bushes, the face that was covered by a mask only had a pair of red eyes that were still exposed, he raised his sword and rushed towards Tang Ao.

"Thump!" "Pfft!"

Tang Ao blocked it with his backhand, and then pierced his heart with the sword, "You overestimate yourself!" After killing his way through, Tang Ao finally discovered that this person only had the strength of the Sixth Sky of Duan Ti Realm.

Following which, a few more people jumped out from the bushes, wielding various weapons and controlling different type fate souls to attack Tang Ao.

"Hmm? Gravity field! "Binding Vine!" Originally, with the support of《 myrtle leg》, Tang Ao's body movements were extremely fast, the dead people often had their throats touched before they could even see anything, but suddenly they slowed down, feeling like their bodies were being suppressed by something, at the same time, some strange looking tree branches appeared out of nowhere and tied themselves to their bodies, restricting their movements, "So there's actually a natural type of control over the soul, it really took a lot of effort to kill me!"

More and more masked men in black joined the battle. Tang Ao wielded his spear in one hand and his sword in the other as if he was chopping vegetables in the middle of a chaotic crowd of people, and was able to kill one or two of them.

However, the number of people increased, around a few hundred people surrounded Tang Ao, on the third floor and on the third floor. All of them were masked, with their cultivations in the sixth, seventh, and eighth stages of the Duan Ti Realm. What was even more strange was that some people who had been struck by a fatal slash or a spear would still be as fierce as a tiger, as though they were not afraid of Tang Ao's violent spear force and sword force, they would continue to rush forward like a surging tide.

After fighting for a long while, Tang Ao became numb and tired, "No! Sooner or later, this type of strategy will be exhausted to death by them.

Tang Ao pierced through the chest of one of the black-clothed men who was trying to attack him from behind, putting away his spear, he summoned out her Hegemony Axe Soul. The nine overlapping wave axes secretly circulated and headed straight for where the crowd was gathered. It did its best to slash forward, and with a "toppling of the mountains and sea", the Hegemony Axe Soul slashed out a two to three Zhang long axe light, sending the dozen of people in front of it flying out. The brains of the few people in the lead were instantly blasted into tofu.

Suddenly, an empty space appeared in front of him. After a few breaths' time, many unafraid black masked men rushed forward. Their fate souls flashed and their weapons shined with a cold light.

Tang Ao raised his axe and slashed horizontally from left to right with great momentum, like a giant dragon overturning the seas and rivers, striking the black-clothed man and knocking him down; the axe energy was like a tsunami. With a strength of seventy to eighty thousand jin, when it struck the black-clothed man's body, his broken arms and legs flew everywhere.

The more Tang Ao slashed, the more excited he became, the more he chopped, the more excited he became, his hair had unknowingly scattered around, his clean robes had long been dyed with blood flowers, his beautiful and lively looking face looked even more bewitching and bizarre. The current Tang Ao did not look even the slightest bit human. To them, Tang Ao and the Demon were no different than jackals.

"AHH!"

Another batch of them had their limbs chopped off and fell to the ground. The intense pain gave the numb black clothed people a sense of awareness, causing them to continuously twist, struggle, and wail on the ground like worms.

Tang Ao leaped up, the Hegemony Axe Soul raised it above his head and slashed down towards the ground.

"Bam!"

Like an earthquake, a crack line forcibly opened up on the ground by Tang Ao, and spread all the way forward. No matter whether it was the black-clothed person or the trees around the crack, all of them fell into the crack line. The last group of black-clothed men were buried by Tang Ao just like that, they didn't even have to worry about their graves.

Putting away the axe, he exhaled a long breath of foul air, causing Tang Ao's face to become as cold as frost, "Stop dodging! Since the cannon fodder are all dead, it's time for you to take action! "

"Hahahahaha!" Young hero Tang's martial arts are indeed unpredictable, I am deeply impressed. " A gentle voice sounded. The feeling of having the spring breeze brush against one's face was now causing one to feel disgusted and nauseous, who else could it be but Su Minghui.

"I misjudged you!" Even though Lin Xuefeng is stupid, he is still living a fair and square life, not like a hypocrite like you. " Tang Ao spat and looked at Su Minghui with contempt.

Tang Ao had expected an ambush. After all, everyone wanted to obtain an Immortal grade Divine Weapon. Tang Ao thought that Lin Xuefeng would be the one to stop him midway. He didn't expect it to be Su Minghui.

"Who is it that gave you the confidence to challenge this sovereign?" Tang Ao stepped forward with a bloody footprint, slowly approaching Su Minghui, his tone as cold as the extreme ice. The three Eternal Swords surrounding him flickered with a dark red sword light, the Hegemony Axe Soul in his hands were still dripping with blood.

"Hahahahaha, I'm so scared!" Su Minghui pretended to be panicking and turned to the other side and shouted, "Ying Niang, come out quickly! I'm very afraid alone! "

"Hahaha!" Little brat Tang, if you know what's good for you, then obediently hand over the divine bow. Tian Xiuying threatened with her hoarse and low voice.

"Well, what if I say no?" Tang Ao asked.

"Humph!" To refuse a toast is to refuse a forfeit! Don't blame us for being rude to you. "Go!" Tian Xiuying did not waste time speaking, the air above his head started to fluctuate, seven fate souls started to flicker with seven different colors of light, and shot towards Tang Ao. Seeing that, Su Minghui was not willing to fall behind, seven fate souls appeared in a flash above his head, but their color was all dark red.

"Among the two of us now, there are fourteen fate souls. Let's see what kind of odds you have of winning." Tian Xiuying's mind moved, with Su Minghui's help, the fourteen fate souls surrounded Tang Ao, and attacked him together.

"Humph!" It's just a small trick! " Tang Ao also did not hold back anymore. The two of them were around the fourth stage of the The Origin Martial realm.

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

Spear Soul of Hundred War, Eight Treasures Swallow Feathers Knife Soul, and Myriad Demons Souls all appeared above Tang Ao's head after they left. Tang Ao who had released his all in battle raised his axe and swung his spear, controlling his other fate souls with his will, and started a chaotic battle with the two of them. After a few rounds, he wasn't at a disadvantage at all.

"This is bad!" This boy has been hiding his strength!