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Chapter 1788: Avalokitesvara weeps, heaven and earth mourn(1/2)

Chapter 1,788: Guanyin sheds tears, and the world is sad

Whoosh!

Looking at Tang Yueming who turned around and ran away, not daring to fight.

All the disciples in the Northern Tang Sect were blank-minded and completely confused.

No one expected that at such a critical moment.

As the sect leader, Tang Yueming actually abandoned many disciples and elders.

He ran away directly.

This...this is simply incredible!

"metropolitan!"

There were tears in Feng Lingbei's old eyes.

His face was full of sadness.

He worked diligently throughout his life and dedicated himself to the sect.

Even in this war, we are taking the lead and fighting on the front line.

He had already been mentally prepared for this battle.

Even if this battle is defeated, even if the sect is destroyed.

He has no complaints and will only fight to the last drop of blood.

However, Tang Yueming fled without fighting.

But it made his heart stabbed hard.

Is this still our suzerain?

"Sect Master, we still have the strength to fight!"

Patriarch Huaiyin also opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief.

She roared, hoping to call Tang Yueming back.

However, Tang Yueming was extremely fast and ran away without looking back.

Seeing this scene, Patriarch Huaiyin shed two lines of muddy tears.

A fighting spirit that looked at death as if it were home was completely shattered!

This moment.

The minds of everyone in the Northern Tang Sect were completely shattered!

Although Tang Yueming heard the calls of Feng Lingbei and Patriarch Huaiyin.

But he was determined to escape and did not care about the lives of tens of thousands of people in the Northern Tang Sect.

"I am the sect leader of the Northern Tang Sect. As long as I live, the Northern Tang Sect will still be there!"

"If we have no more disciples, we can recruit them again. If we have no more elders, we can cultivate them again. If we have no more disciples, we can find another place. But I can't die!"

Tang Yueming had already made a decision in his heart.

The moment the sect-protecting formation was broken, he had all this thought in his mind.

The scene of Saint Leiyun being killed is still vivid in my mind.

Tang Yueming did not dare to fight Xiao Changfeng.

Even if there is a 99% chance of winning.

But the one percent mortality rate in defeat still made him dare not gamble.

He is afraid!

The moment Saint Leiyun died, the seeds of fear had already taken root in his heart.

The sect-protecting formation was his last resort.

Now, the sect-protecting formation has also been broken.

His mind was completely broken.

As for the will to fight, there is no hope at all.

At this moment, he just wanted to escape, to a place where there was no Xiao Changfeng.

Only in this way can he regain his confidence.

But it's urgent.

It’s still important to save your life!

Whoosh!

Tang Yueming was very fast, and he was already a strong man at the fourth level of the Saint Realm.

At this time, he used teleportation and kept running away, one thousand meters per second.

In the blink of an eye, he was far away from the Northern Tang Sect.

However, he was fast, but Xiao Changfeng was faster than him.

I saw a long rainbow, like a divine sword.

It cuts out from this side of the sky and falls on the other side of the sky.

Soon, Xiao Changfeng caught up with Tang Yueming.

"Want to escape? Have you asked me?"

Xiao Changfeng's eyes were cold, and he quickly moved his hands to make seals.

soon.

A kilometer-sized phantom of a large seal appeared above Tang Yueming's head.

It’s the Heaven-shaking Seal!

Boom!

The Heaven-turning Seal was like a huge mountain, crashing down.

Tang Yueming's pupils shrank and he quickly took action to block it.

Suddenly there was a roar that shook the sky, and the air surged and roared.

A violent wave of air erupted.

"Sword slashing style!"

Xiao Changfeng showed no mercy and immediately opened his sword area and slashed towards Tang Yueming.

The sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles, and one sword freezes nineteen continents!

Tang Yueming only wanted to escape, but at this time he had no intention of fighting.

He just took out a short dagger to resist.

This is his holy weapon. It is full of poison and will kill you if you touch it.

Tang Yueming used the dagger to resist Xiao Changfeng's attack.

But this sacred dagger also suffered heavy damage and fell from the sky.

"Middle-grade Taoism: Huangquan Mahamudra!"

Seeing Tang Yueming still running away, Xiao Changfeng took action again.

The surging true energy came out with the terrifying chill of ten thousand years of cold underworld energy.

A huge handprint condensed in the air.

This handprint simulated the water of the underworld, with a bone-chilling chill, falling from the sky and hitting Tang Yueming.

The chill of the Ten Thousand Years Cold Nether Qi can not only freeze everything, but even space can freeze for an instant.

I saw that the space around Tang Yueming was frozen by the cold.

Although Tang Yueming used all his strength to break the Huangquan Grand Hand Seal, he also used the power of time to break the chill.

But this eventually slowed him down.

Xiao Changfeng has completely caught up with him.

"Tang Yueming, you have tried to kill me many times. Today, I will kill you with the sword!"

Xiao Changfeng had a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

He no longer wanted to let go of Tang Yueming.

"No one can kill me!"

Tang Yueming's eyes were wide open and bloodshot, with a hint of madness emerging.
To be continued...
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