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Chapter 1591: Don't Need Your Mercy!

"What do you mean?"

Li Xinghan sneered, "What do you mean, you don't know? Boy, don't pretend to be like this, you necromancer, since you are here, then don't want to live out of Tianhe City again!"

"Necromancer?"

Hearing these words, Tang Huan finally understood why Li Xinghan behaved so wrong, and couldn't help laughing at the moment, "Vice Lord Li, there may be some misunderstanding between us, I am not a necromancer. , But genuine Qiu Ling. "

"Which spy will admit that he is a spy? Give me death--"

Li Xinghan's long horse face showed a little ridicule, and when the words fell, his eyes became cold.

Immediately, the majestic killing intention was almost condensed into a substance, whistling out of Li Xinghai's body, his right arm was swung forward fiercely at the same time. Thunder could not cover his ears, and threw away toward Tang Huan opposite.

"Snapped!"

Over the Jin Mang, the void seemed to be pumped and burst, and the energy rolled up like a wave to both sides of Jin Mang. The terrible sense of oppression instantly filled every inch of space in this stone house.

When Tang Huan saw this, his pupils shrank, and he didn't explain anymore. At the same time as he hummed softly in his nose, the "Fan God Thunder Knife" had already appeared in Dantian.

"Hey--"

With a slash, the heat wave rolled, and the crackling chirping sound of the blade, the blade of the sword glowing with fiery red light even shook with the golden mang.

"boom!"

In the earth-shattering roar, the violent energy roared away, not only the stone house was crushed into powder, but all buildings within a hundred meters of the building also disappeared, and even farther away. Those houses also collapsed one after another under the impact of vigor.

After one hit, Tang Huan was motionless.

At the moment of contact, Tang Huan's arm dissipated before the huge force rushing along the sword body had time to invade the body. At that moment, the flesh, fascia, and blood on Tang Huan's arms seemed to have generated unusually strong resistances to resist the attack of that force.

This is the effect of fairy body!

Such a situation could not have happened before Tang Huan's "Sun Fairy" was completed.

"Pedal! Pedal! Pedal!"

Compared with Tang Huan's stable Ruoshan, Li Xinghan, who is at the top of the fourth phase of the sky, has performed less well. His feet have been backed up by three steps. Each time his steps collapse, the ground is trembling. The crack centered on the soles of the feet and spread rapidly around.

A few moments later, Li Xinghan had stabilized his body, and Jin Mang rolled back, lingering and dancing in front of him. It was actually a golden long whip of the thickness of Hong Tao, which was more than ten meters long. From a distance, it looks like a layer of dense golden scales.

"Sure enough, it's Necromancer!"

A tentative confrontation actually fell into the downwind. When Li Xinghan was shocked, his face was even colder, and he became more and more convinced of his own judgment. "A true Qiu Zhi, how can you have such strength? Leaders, You don't need to be merciless, and kill this necropolis! "

"Yes!"

The sound of loud drinking came from all around.

Tang Huan swept away, and found that there were dozens of figures gathered a hundred meters away. Except for a few second-order peaks, all the rest were third-order ones.

Seeing this battle, Tang Huan could not help but frowned slightly.

Tang Huan thought he had found a suitable opportunity. After leaving Tianhe City, once he achieved his purpose, he could return at any time. But now, he suddenly realized that he thought things too simple and underestimated the human monk's treacherous effect on the dead. Degree of protection.

I am afraid that it is difficult to be good today.

However, once he started, Li Xinghan and the dozens of heavenly figures are absolutely impossible to keep their hands. If they are merciful, it is no different from finding death. But even if these people are not in harmony with themselves, they are the cornerstone of this territory to resist the invasion of the dead.

If they were seriously injured, or if several people were accidentally killed, Tang Huan would also be a bit unbearable.

"Deputy Vice City Master, I am a Zhongpin Tiangong. The quality of the forged Zhongpin Tao is very good. If I am really a necromancer now, even if I can successfully forge the Zhongpin Tao, it will not be possible That quality. If you agree, I can forge a medium-quality Taoist appliance here in public, as long as the quality is not worse than before, it is enough to explain the problem. "In the meantime, Tang Huan was already chanting.

Hearing Tang Huan's words, Fan Yuanjia and others around him were stunned.

They did not expect that Tang Huan, who lost a lot of people at this day ’s Hedo Martial Arts Conference, was still a Zhongpin Tiangong.

If this is the case, the method he just said can also be confirmed. If he is really controlled, possessed, or robbed by the necromancer, even if he can successfully forge the middle-class Taoist device, he may want to use the original device. Moral attainment is basically impossible. On the contrary, if he is still himself, then forging a medium-quality Taoist device that is not worse than the original, it can prove that he is not a necromancer.

Of course, this is not absolute. To this day, the methods by which the necropolises mix into the human monk's camp are endless.

In addition, there are many undead souls in that "ghostly state of death", deliberately studying. If the necromancer controlled Qiu Yao, he would surely be able to learn the identity of Zhongpin Tiangong, and maybe he would have such a situation today. The necromancer deliberately chose a clever man to act as a spy.

"I want to prove that you are not a spy with a Taoist instrument, and you are too naive!"

Sure enough, Li Xinghan just hesitated a little bit, and then sneered again, shouting sternly, "Masters, you don't have to listen to his nonsense anymore, and start working together."

"Yes!"

Hearing Li Xinghan's order, Fan Yuanjia and dozens of other celestial beings around did not hesitate anymore, already wielding the weapon. In a short time, this rather vast area was filled with a gorgeous glow, and a fierce offensive overwhelmed Tang Huan from all around.

Suddenly, the deafening sound rang through the sky.

Stirring like a raging wave, all kinds of breaths with different characteristics are extremely powerful, and rolled away in all directions. The ripples visible to the naked eye are frantically raging in the void, and the void seems to be unable to withstand the attack of this force, violently twisting the turbulence, as if to collapse.

The realm of life and the state of death have held each other for countless years in this ghost world, and both sides have lost countless lives.

Human monks hate the necropolises who sneak in. Therefore, Fan Yuanjia and others were relentless, and they used their full strength as soon as they shot.