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Eight hundred and fortieth eighth chapter: the end of the rain

At this time, Hang Tianyi understood that if he retreated even a little bit, the people guarding him on the left, right and behind would definitely attack him with lightning speed.

At that time, I'm afraid I really have to give up my life here!

Thinking of this, Hang Tianyi took a deep breath, raised his hands, and two waves of strength came out of his palms, gathering about three feet in front of him.

There was a loud noise, and the force suddenly spread out, instantly neutralizing the man's sharp blow.

At the same time, Hang Tianyi quickly stepped forward, stretched out his right hand, pointed out a finger, and concentrated his strength into a line, pointing directly to the Tanzhong point on the man's chest.

The man was in the air, his breath had been exhausted, and he was suddenly in a life-or-death crisis.

He let out a loud roar, turned around with all his strength, and changed the direction of the Ghost Head Sword's strike with his right hand.

The moment he touched Hang Tianyi's strength, his arm suddenly became numb, and then an indescribable force hit him, flying him seven or eight feet away, almost destroying a wall in the alley.

run down.

When other people saw this situation, they were all shocked.

For Hang Tianyi, this is of great benefit. At the moment, the true energy in his body is running at an extremely fast speed, and the three paths converge at the Dantian.

At this time, the aura of the three living things was suddenly released.

At this moment, Hang Tianyi seemed not to be alone, but to lead a world.

How can the people in front still have the courage to confront Hang Tianyi at this time?

He can only retreat!

As he advanced and retreated, Hang Tianyi's momentum became stronger and stronger.

This is how Hang Tianyi's momentum waxes and wanes, almost reaching perfection.

An indescribable feeling of joy suddenly arose in his heart, he let out a long roar, moved his hands, and the three strands of true energy gathered together to form a big seal.

The aura that created the world was born, and above the great seal, mountains, rivers, and stars were flowing, exuding the mighty power of heaven and earth.

The people behind watched him advance, fearing that he might escape the encirclement, so they all attacked together.

Several sword lights gathered together and slashed directly at Hang Tianyi.

But at this time, before they came to Hang Tianyi, they felt as if they had hit a fine steel wall. A force of shock came over them, and the arm holding the knife was numb.

This was just the beginning, and the force that followed caused them to collapse.

The big seal rotates like a blooming lotus, and the power contained in each glowing petal is the presence of attention to moving mountains and reclaiming seas.

At this time, everyone groaned, then vomited blood and flew out.

Those at the peak of the Tongxuan realm flew directly backwards and hit the ground, never to get up again.

Hang Tianyi was shocked, his meridians were swollen and painful, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. His face was indescribably pale, but his eyes were as bright as the sun, moon and stars.

At the same time, his momentum reached perfection at this moment.

In other words, although he was injured, his combat power was even more terrifying than before.

The three Yuantai realm masters who were still standing here, let the rain fall and flow along their hair, their breathing sounds were still so clear in the rain.

Obviously, the horror in their hearts at this time was indescribable.

The exquisite plan to encircle and kill Hang Tianyi tonight had collapsed and disappeared.

"When we make a decision, we must bear the corresponding responsibility for the decision we make!"

Hang Tianyi's voice was indifferent, with an air of indifference, as if the falling raindrops were much colder at this time.

"That's right, so there will only be one ending tonight, right?" the leader said.

The ghost-headed sword in his hand was slowly raised, and the light of the sword flowed, shaking away the falling rainwater.

The other two were slightly weaker, and they moved with that person at this time.

Because they understand that it will be futile for anyone here to deal with Hang Tianyi.

In fact, even if the three of them try their best, I'm afraid they might end up here tonight.

But at this time, like Hang Tianyi, they had no choice but to fight with all their strength.

"Kill!" The grumpy one couldn't stand this kind of aura, so he took the lead in attacking again.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Hang Tianyi's mouth. His eyes suddenly opened and a sharp light shot out.

When the man's long sword was five or six feet in front of him, Hang Tianyi pinched his sword fingers with his left hand, and a sword energy fell down.

Before he could react, he felt pain in his chest. When he lowered his head, he saw blood spurting out from his chest.

Hang Tianyi's sword energy fell diagonally from the left and completely penetrated his heart.

"This..." The man fell to the ground, his eyes wide open. He didn't even understand how he died.

The man who held the Ghost Head Sword tightly felt a bitterness in his heart.

There was still a glimmer of hope, but now, I fell completely into despair.

However, counterattacks in despair are often the most terrifying.

Hang Tianyi knows this better than anyone else, so the more this time comes, the less he dares to be careless.

"Even if you die tonight, I will see you in your strongest state!" The man holding the Ghost Head Sword let out a fierce roar.

The rolling sword light is like an ocean, crossing the void.

At this moment, it was as if all the space was filled.

Hang Tianyi paused for a moment, raised his right hand, gathered a strong force, and shot down the sword with his palm.

With a bang, the condensed sea of ​​sword light exploded instantly.

Those who wield the Ghost Head Sword are directly overwhelmed by the chaotic energy.

When everything receded, he had turned into a bloody man, and half of the Ghost Head Sword in his hand had been broken off.

Then, he fell to the ground, and the accumulated water was already dyed red.

The other person forgot to escape, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

The sonorous sound spread, and the long knife fell to the ground. He involuntarily knelt on the ground.

"I said that everyone must bear corresponding responsibilities for their choices, and no one is exception!" Hang Tianyi's voice was devoid of any emotion.

"Kill if you want, why bother being so long-winded!" This man really had some integrity and didn't even beg for mercy, but he was indeed afraid.

To be honest, Hang Tianyi has a little more admiration for such people.

By this time, Hang Tianyi's murderous intention was gone.

"Let's go!" Hang Tianyi said. He raised his head and saw that the heavy rain had gradually lightened up at this time.

The man was obviously stunned. He wanted to die, but instead lived. Who could have imagined such a result.

He stood up with a complicated look in his eyes, hugged his fist towards Hang Tianyi, glanced at his companion, turned and left.

Hang Tianyi put his hands behind his back and coughed a few times. The Taiqing Qi circulated, and the injuries in his body had recovered to some extent.

Slowly, the heavy rain stopped, but the damage on the road was enough to cover the insteps.

In this world, whether you are an ordinary person or a practitioner, life or death is always uncertain.


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