Tang Sanmu sneered: "So, I really have to thank you for being so murderous but innocent. Thank you for sparing my life!"
After finishing speaking, Tang Sanmu was about to rush forward when, unexpectedly, the man in front of him moved the Heaven-turning Seal again. His hands kept changing their movements, letting a stream of breath flow down the back of his body.
Then they gathered in the void and were suppressed like the top of Mount Tai. It was really surging.
In an instant, huge pits were opened on the ground, and Tang Sanmu could only passively dodge.
The armored corpse found the opportunity and quickly rushed towards Tang Sanmu, stretched out his hand and pinched his neck.
When Tang Sanmu saw this simple movement, he originally wanted to dodge, but unexpectedly, he found it difficult to move.
Invisible shackles bound him, unable to move at all, and he could only struggle violently.
He suddenly remembered how he could have ignored such a serious problem. Every move of the armored corpse was a magic spell.
Everything you say and do is a law.
The backhand of Yin and Yang can be changed, and the sun and moon are all around you!
Now he just raised his hand casually, and it formed an invisible lock. Then his palm pinched Tang Sanmu's neck, and Tang Sanmu felt the biting coldness.
It was as if a silver needle had been inserted into the throat, leaving me speechless and in excruciating pain.
But the next moment, a faint smile appeared on Tang Sanmu's lips, and then, two phantoms stood up from behind the armored corpse.
Appearing out of thin air, they all looked exactly like Tang Sanmu. Without saying a word, he pinched his fingers and transformed into a long knife.
He slashed hard at the person in front of him, and the sharp light shocked people's hearts.
Even the armored corpse made a creaking sound from its armor.
But soon, jet-black insects emerged from the gaps in the iron armor, turned into black light, and quickly rushed towards the illusory figure.
The firelight splashed, the sharp edge fell on the stone, and the gold was divided into pieces.
But such a sharp edge was directly dissipated by the insect, turned into nothingness, and dissipated in the air.
Tang Sanmu took a deep breath, and while the armored corpse was distracted, he quickly moved and turned his body suddenly.
One hand pressed the body of the armored corpse, and his whole body writhed.
He slammed the armored corpse to the ground.
The moment the armored corpse came over, Tang Sanmu had already laid out a trap and placed scarecrows at two diagonal corners.
At the moment when the body is restrained, although it is difficult to move, the breath can still rotate and flow directly, giving the scarecrow a majestic appearance.
Moreover, after the scarecrow showed two phantoms, the first thing Tang Sanmu did was not to attack. It was an attack on the surface, but actually it was to unshackle himself.
Now that the technique was completed, Tang Sanmu wiped the sweat from his forehead and felt very tired.
He quickly distanced himself from the armored corpse lying on the ground.
This armored corpse can really be described as a monster. It is truly terrifying, and not only is its magic powerful.
He also has head-lowering skills and poisonous insects on his body, and he can kill people at any time!
Although Tang Sanmu had just pretended to attack, the edge of the attack was real, and it did not break through the armored corpse's defense at all.
It feels like this is the first time I have encountered such a difficult opponent. Even the unbounded people are not so strong.
"Do you think I'm stronger than the Unbounded?" the armored corpse asked calmly.
Tang Sanmu's heart skipped a beat. What he was thinking was, could an armored corpse actually see through it?
At this time, Tang Sanmu finally understood how his teammates felt when they heard him talking about his life in the live broadcast room.
He really wanted to say those classic sayings——
How did you know!
Armored Corpse, you are so awesome!
The armored corpse looked around and said calmly: "I haven't been born for many years. It seems that the world has really changed.
I have been cultivating in a coffin for thousands of years without slacking off, and now a junior can actually fight me back and forth.
Ashamed, ashamed!”
After saying that, the armored corpse turned around and wanted to leave.
Tang Sanmu's eyes widened. This thing was very evil. Now that it was released, it must be strangled in the cave no matter what!
Otherwise, if we let it run away, we don’t know how many people will be harmed!
Thinking of this, he jumped into action again and took out a few red threads in his hand. A paper figure was tied to each red thread.
"The red silk threads are haunting the souls, and the paper figures possess the true spirit!
The Yin soldiers pull the thread, and all kinds of methods follow!"
As soon as the words fell, these paper figures rushed forward, red lines flying messily in the void.
This can be regarded as a way to treat the other person's body. Just now, the armored corpse also used similar methods on himself.
The paper figures were scurrying around in Tang Sanmu's hands, but if one looked carefully, they were not in a mess at all.
Although the paper figures are constantly impacting and flying, the red threads never get entangled with each other, never touch each other, or become entangled with each other.
On the contrary, all the red lines show an increasingly sharp edge as the paper man changes, as if what the paper man drives is no longer a simple red line, but a sharp long knife!
"If you want to leave, you must pass my level first!" Tang Sanmu roared, causing the straw man to fly.
Swish, swish, dang, dang, dang!
Bursts of fire splashed, the sharp edges were flowing, the wind was blowing, and the breath was messy.
Driven by the paper figures, those red threads cut through the body of the armored corpse. The armored corpse could not dodge, and only saw fire splashing.
These red lines left very shallow traces on the armored corpse, but these traces turned into nothingness in an instant and disappeared directly!
Jiang Feng was dumbfounded watching a fight of this level. He had now reached the corner and was holding his breath.
He was afraid that some sound he made would distract Tang Sanmu.
Just now, his body changed and he resisted the black shadows. He also had the illusion that he could restrain evil spirits and be immune to all ghosts just like Tang Sanmu.
Now it seems that the illusion is just an illusion after all, and I still think too much.
Reaching Tang Sanmu's level is by no means an easy task.
Looking at the ropes flying in the sky, the armored corpse asked: "Are you trying to block my way with such a small thing?
Young people will be young people after all.”
After he finished speaking, he waved his palm again, and in an instant, phantoms appeared around him again.
Broken armor, mottled swords, ferocious faces, and a shrill scream.
Yin soldiers protect all directions and cut off thousands of sharp edges!
These Yin soldiers were swarming around, with their backs to the armored corpses and their faces to the paper figures.
However, the armored corpses and these broken armors seemed to have the same origin, and they all had a faint silver light.
This gives people the illusion that these Yin soldiers are derived from the bodies of armored corpses.
The long knife in the Yin soldier's hand swings, swishing, swishing, swishing!
After cutting off the red lines, the paper man's body also burned with blue flames, and finally turned into nothingness under the powerful force.
Black paper ash fell on the ground, swayed in the wind, and flew away into the distance.
The armored corpse asked: "Are you satisfied with this trick? If there is no other way, I have to leave."
Tang Sanmu shook his head calmly: "Sorry, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave."
In the past, when dealing with the Unbounded Man in the hospital, Tang Sanmu gathered the aura he shot out and reused it, causing secondary damage.
But now, this method appears again and has been carried forward by Tang Sanmu.
He clasped his sword fingers together and growled: "And!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud sound on top of the armored corpse. There were sounds again.
This time, cracks appeared on the armor, and the defense that had been unable to be broken was actually broken!
The armored corpse lowered his head and looked at his armor. There were actually runes on his waist.
He was extremely surprised and whispered softly: "When is this..."
But before he finished speaking, there were more and more cracks on the armored corpse, and it was about to fall apart!
Tang Sanmu exerted force with both hands, his sword fingers still clasped together.
The movements that were originally very easy turned out to be very hard. He frowned slightly and veins popped out on his arms.
The armored corpse wanted to leave, but couldn't move.
The talisman on his body was drawn on him when Tang Sanmu threw him to the ground just now.
These talismans are blood-red in color and can gather the aura released by Tang Sanmu and release it in other forms.
The red lines just now seemed to be attacking the armored corpse, but in fact the attack was only a quarter, and the remaining three-quarters were gathered together by the talisman.
Then it exploded in an instant, producing this miraculous effect!
The armored corpse was breathing heavily and staggering, but could not move.
His body can be seen from the broken armor, which makes people's hair stand on end.
When wearing iron armor, the exposed skin is no different from that of a living person, making people feel that he has remained alive for endless years.
But when the armor was broken, they saw that a large area of his body had turned into white bones.
And on these white bones, there are some weird bugs, purple bugs, and green patterns.
The patterns are clustered together and look like smiling faces. Looking at them like this makes people feel very uncomfortable.
Tang Sanmu frowned and asked, "What kind of Gu is this? I've never seen it before."
"It's a poison, but it's not a poison, it's a poison made of my flesh and blood.
The road to becoming an immortal is long, and flesh and blood turn into life. If you take the last step, life will turn into flesh and blood again.
But it’s a pity that fate is not as good as fate. After all, it is fate that guides me. I didn’t get to that point.”
But the conversation changed and he added: "But maybe you were also guided here by fate.
It was not you who interrupted me, but fate, which is destined to be a disaster for the whole world."
Jiang Feng frowned and looked at Tang Sanmu again: "Why do these words sound so familiar to me?"
Tang Sanmu nodded: "As expected of a master, he can think of everything as being guided by fate.
But interrupting you will bring disaster to the whole world, but I don’t understand why.”
The armored corpse smiled: "You will understand this later.
My time is limited, so I can’t play with you anymore.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the insects on the skeleton all swarmed crazily, and the original weird smiling faces piled up, forming an even more inexplicable expression.
Immediately afterwards, the aura surged from his body, and madness surged outside. White, slender insects came out from the cracks in the armor, like strings!
The insects were like threads, spreading towards the outside. At the same time, they seemed to stir up the power of the universe. In an instant, bursts of wailing were heard from all directions.
There are more than a dozen silk-like insects, some of which drive the breath of the five elements, and some of which outline the scenery of yin and yang.
In the cave, the spirit bodies that could not leave all made bursts of wailing sounds. They were all so frightened by this powerful aura that they almost fainted!
Tang Sanmu couldn't help but take a breath when he saw the powerful aura displayed by the thing in front of him.
I originally thought that what this thing showed just now was already full of strength, but I didn't expect that it actually restrained itself.
At this time, the aura all over the body burst out, it was just a thread-like insect, but it seemed to be able to outline the universe.
If you look carefully, you will see Yindu Mountain’s soul-inducing technique.
There is the secret power of Lingfeng Mountain.
There is also the Five Flowers Magic of Ziwei Pavilion.
The variety is staggering.
The most important thing is that some magic techniques are not the techniques of this era. It is said that their roots were cut off thousands of years ago and only exist in Wujie.
But this armored corpse not only has the unbounded Heaven-shaking Seal, but also has unbounded spells.
I am always shouting about the purity and authenticity that I talk about without boundaries.
This made Tang Sanmu increasingly suspicious of the relationship between the two.
As the silk threads behind him swung, a thick yin and yang energy enveloped him.
In the next moment, all the restraints on his body disappeared. He took a few steps back, ducked and rushed out of the cave.
Tang Sanmu wanted to catch up, but at this moment, streaks of white energy seemed to be going crazy, rushing towards this side, almost drowning Tang Sanmu.
Tang Sanmu frowned, unable to move forward at all, so he had no choice but to stop.
The armored corpse not only broke through his own magic, but also pulled these souls before leaving, allowing them to exert their final value before their souls flew away.
Jiang Feng took a deep breath and couldn't help but mutter: "Did this kid run away?"
Tang Sanmu shook his head: "It's not about running away, there's no need for him to do that.
If I guess correctly, avoiding this battle is more appropriate.
From the very beginning, he had no intention of making any killing moves with me.
At the beginning, it was a tentative move.
Later, it was just a matter of retreating and fighting."
"This is why, after a thousand years of his practice, we failed him.
Isn’t it time to go crazy and kill with anger?”
Tang Sanmu smiled helplessly: "Who knows, maybe it's because my heart is too pure."
Then he became serious: "He deliberately erased his feelings and used some special magic.
The heart is like still water, with no waves at all.
Nothing will be done emotionally, only pros and cons will be weighed.
Even if it is such a big thing as the destruction of Taoism."
"That's too weird. Could it be that he embarked on this path of cultivating immortality because he has no feelings?
Killing so many people was also a decision made after weighing the pros and cons?"
"Who knows, in short, if he follows his own wishes, it should be like this.
And logically speaking, this kind of person should not lie if there is no issue of interest."
Boom!
The two people were talking when a loud noise came from the cave.
Tang Sanmu quickly helped the person in front of him up: "How do you feel now? The cave can no longer hold, we need to speed up."