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Chapter 152 Fighting alone on the right path (ten

The Great Transfer of the Universe comes from the Heaven Sword and Dragon Slaying. Tang Feng hasn't used it for a long time. This time, with the blessing of the Taoist divine consciousness, the word "Transfer of the Great Transfer of the Universe" was fully displayed by him.

He seemed to be crazy about dragging all living beings in the six realms to accompany him to bury him, but in fact he was just to make Mo Yan careless so that he could take advantage of the opportunity.

Hua Qiangu is of great significance to him. Even if he is damaged, he cannot tolerate it. How could he watch her die?

Of course, if it really reaches an irreversible level, his slaughter of sentient beings in the six realms may also come true.

After all, Hua Qiangu is really dead, and he still has the chance to resurrect her again through the lottery, but this revenge must be avenged.

"Take care for her!" Tang Feng used Taoist force to support Hua Qiangu, letting him go to a safe place, and gave Sha Qianmo a red eye.

"Today, you all will die, and the righteous will be destroyed." Tang Feng held the sword of Mercy, and the sword intent on his body rioted. His eyes looked at the righteous and others as if he was looking at corpses.

"You can't be good at it, kill me." Wugui's face was solemn, and his magic power rolled, causing the surroundings to surging.

"call out!"

"call out!"

As Wugui's voice fell, Wu Shangxian's body flickered and rushed towards Tang Feng like lightning.

"die!"

It was like a sound from the underworld, coming out of Tang Feng's mouth, and its coldness made people's soul freeze.

"laugh!"

The next moment, the sword light flashed in his hand, carrying the surging sword energy and swept out at a level like a light.

"Boom!"

The moment the sword energy swept across, the Five Immortals laid magic defense on their bodies. The collision between the sword energy and the magic barrier made a roar, and the violent energy swept through, and the entire sea surface fell several feet deep, and the Five Immortals were also forced to retreat in an instant.

"call out!"

Tang Feng took the initiative in an instant, and of course he would not miss this opportunity. The sword in his hand seemed to be spiritual, bringing a stream of light and stabbed Bai Zihua in his flying backwards.

Tang Feng himself relied on his physical strength to come to Wugui quickly, and the Crazy Fist bombarded with the power of suppressing the world.

"call out!"

Zi Xun and Tan Fan had come to their senses from the backward flight, and flashed, and came to Tang Feng to help Wugui deal with Tang Feng's attack.

Bai Zihua is fighting with Minsheng Sword.

Tang Feng's sword-controlling technique has long been superb, and his power of spiritual consciousness has more than enough to hold Bai Zihua.

"die!"

Tang Feng looked at Zi Xun and Tan Fan surrounding him, and used the Great Transfer of the Universe, forcibly moved the two of them away, and punched Wugui, who was using his defensive methods.

"Crack!"

The mana cover built by Wu Qu's body clattered and broke into pieces in the next moment.

Wugui, who was inside the magic cover, directly took Tang Feng's punch.

"No!"

"Unsullied!"

"Unsullied!"

Then, a terrifying scene appeared, Wugui's body burst into a blood mist, leaving only a fist-sized virtual cauldron floating in its original position, which made Bai Zihua and the other two shrink their pupils and exclaim in disbelief.

Not only the three of them were unbelievable, but the people around them all twitched their lips and looked unbelievable.

You should know that Wugui is a cultivator in the upper fairyland, one of the most powerful people in the world, but he died like this?

Tang Feng swept his sword and punched him, and then killed the strongest man in the world?

"Kill, go and grab Hua Qiangu." Mo Yan let himself escape from his horror. He knew that he had to do something, otherwise the righteous path would really be destroyed today.

"Kill! Snatch Hua Qiangu."

"Without Hua Qiangu in hand, we will die today and must snatch it."

"For the right path, for the sect, kill!"

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The masters of the righteous path were also crazy. Tang Feng's strength made them frightened. They also knew that if they didn't do anything, they would definitely die today.

"kill!"

Sha Qianmo was stimulated by the madness of the righteous path, and his head was flying and the momentum was rising. He was about to start his final battle with the righteous path monks.

"Take care of Xiaogu, let me do these jumping clowns!"

At this moment, Tang Feng's voice sounded, stopping Sha Qianmo. Now the only one who could threaten him was Hua Qiangu. If he was not careful, he would fall into the situation just now, which was not what he wanted to see.

As for the clowns like Zhengdao, he really didn't take it seriously.

"Dingling!"

The next moment, Tang Feng took out the Huansi Ling and shaved it without hesitation. The ringtone rang over a hundred miles.

The moment he heard the ringtone, whether it was the righteous monk or the demons, they all paused in an instant. The lower the strength, the longer the pause. As for the monks like Bai Zihua, they also lost their minds for a moment.

Although Huan Siling's power has been greatly reduced because of the seal, don't forget that Tang Feng's spiritual consciousness is very powerful. It is still okay to affect the minds of these people present.

"kill!"

At the moment when these people were stunned, the sword of Minsheng left Bai Zihua, bringing a stream of light, quickly interspersed with the monks of the righteous path.

"Puff puff puff!"

Some of the slightly weak monks of righteous path were lost because of their weak will. They were killed by one sword of the lightning-fast Mercy Sword. In just a blink of an eye, hundreds of righteous path monks died twenty or thirty.

"Stop him!"

Seeing this scene, Bai Zihua's expression changed, and she greeted Zixun and Tan Fan and killed Tang Feng.

The surging magic power and gorgeous magic made the sky above the East China Sea extremely dazzling for a moment.

Zixun is good at refining incense and can influence people's souls. Tan Fan is good at cloning techniques and can disrupt people's vision. Bai Zihua is good at many swordsmanship and spells.

The three of them cooperated, not to mention the perfection, at least no one in the world could stop them.

Of course, Tang Feng is an exception.

Because his soul is powerful, he can control objects with the power of his soul and be incompatible with the monks in the fairyland, so the purple fragrance cannot affect him.

Although Tan Fan's clone technique is a bit unsolvable, Tang Feng didn't care. He just had to kill as many clones as he could. This kind of clones was useless to him.

For a moment, Tang Feng held the Huan Si Ling and controlled the Sword of Min Sheng in his spiritual sense, and fought with the entire righteous monk.

However, this is only temporary. When Tang Feng destroys Bai Zihua and the other two, or Minsheng Jian kills the monks of the righteous path, the situation on the field will reverse and no one will be able to stop him.

Seeing Tang Feng blocking everyone from Zhengdao alone, whether it was Sha Qianmo or Dongfang Yuqing, they were a little amazed. Such an enemy was too powerful. Whoever provoked him to death, they even suspected that even if they and Zhengdao took action together, they might not be Tang Feng's opponent.

Finally, when the righteous monks died seventy or eighty, the remaining forty or fifty masters collapsed, and some of them chose to escape.

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