"What's the meaning?"
Li Xinghan sneered, "What do I mean, you don't know? Boy, stop pretending, you undead spy, now that you're here, don't even think about walking out of Tianhe City alive!"
"Undead spy?"
Hearing these words, Tang Huan finally understood why Li Xinghan was acting so wrong, and couldn't help laughing at the moment, "Deputy City Lord Li, there may be some misunderstanding between us, I am not some undead spy." , but the genuine Qiu Jian.”
"Which spy would admit that he is a spy? Die to me—"
There was a hint of ridicule on Li Xinghan's long horse face, and when he finished speaking, his eyes had become as cold as ice.
Immediately, the majestic killing intent almost condensed into substance, roaring out from Li Xinghai's body, and his right arm waved forward fiercely at the same time, a dazzling golden light as thick as a walnut shot out from his palm, and... With lightning speed, he swung towards Tang Huan on the opposite side.
"Snapped!"
Wherever the golden light passed, the void seemed to be drawn and exploded, and the energy rolled towards both sides of the golden light like a wave. A terrible sense of oppression instantly filled every inch of the stone house.
When Tang Huan saw this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he stopped explaining. While humming softly in his nose, the "Brahma God Thunder Sound Sword" flashed out of his dantian.
"Chi la—"
The blade was slashed out, heat waves rolled around, and with a harsh sound like cracking silk, the blade of the blade, which was glowing with fiery red light, suddenly shook with the golden light.
"boom!"
Amidst the earth-shaking explosions, the violent energy roared away in all directions. Not only was this stone house crushed into powder, but all the buildings within a hundred meters of it also disappeared into thin air, even those farther away. Those houses also collapsed one after another under the impact of the force.
After the blow, Tang Huan's feet remained motionless.
At the moment of contact, the huge force rushing down the blade was resolved by Tang Huan's arms before it had time to invade his body. At that moment, the bones, flesh, fascia and blood of Tang Huan's arm seemed to have generated extremely strong resistance to resist the invasion of that force.
This is the effect of the immortal body!
Such a situation would be impossible to occur before Tang Huan's "Sun Immortal Body" was completed.
"Kick! Kick! Kick!"
Compared with Tang Huan, who was as steady as a mountain, Li Xinghan, who was at the peak of the fourth level of Tianxiang, performed much worse. He actually took three steps backwards. Every time his steps fell, the ground shook violently. Countless The cracks centered on the soles of the feet and spread rapidly in all directions.
After a moment, Li Xinghan stabilized his body. The golden light rolled back and danced in front of him. It turned out to be a golden whip as thick as a thunderous wave, more than ten meters long. On the whip body, sparkling light shone. From a distance, it looks like a dense layer of golden scales.
"He is indeed a Necromancer spy!"
After a tentative exchange, he actually fell into a disadvantage. Li Xinghan was surprised, his face became even colder, and he became more and more convinced of his judgment, "How can the real Qiu Jian have such strength as you? Commanders, No need to be merciful, kill this undead spy!"
"yes!"
The sound of loud shouts came from all around.
Tang Huan glanced around and found that dozens of figures had gathered around a hundred meters away. Except for a very few second-order peak celestial beings, the rest were all third-order celestial beings.
Seeing this formation, Tang Huan couldn't help but frown slightly.
Tang Huan originally thought that he had found a suitable opportunity. After leaving Tianhe City, he could return at any time once he achieved his goal. But now, he suddenly realized that he had thought about things too simply and underestimated the power of human monks against undead spies. degree of prevention.
I'm afraid what happened today will be difficult to resolve.
However, once they take action, it is absolutely impossible for Li Xinghan and the dozens of Tian Xiang to hold back. If he shows mercy, it will be no different from seeking death. But no matter how bad the relationship between these people is with him, they are still the cornerstone of this battlefield to resist the invasion of the undead.
Tang Huan would not be able to bear it if he seriously injured them or accidentally killed a few people.
"Deputy City Lord Li, I am a middle-grade heavenly craftsman, and the quality of the middle-grade Taoist tools I forge is quite good. If I were really a spy of the undead now, even if I could successfully forge a middle-grade Taoist weapon, it would not be as good as before. Such quality. If you agree, I can forge a middle-grade Taoist weapon here in public. As long as the quality is not worse than before, it is enough to explain the problem." After a second thought, Tang Huan shouted in a deep voice.
Hearing Tang Huan's words, Fan Yuanjia and others around him were startled.
They had no idea that Tang Huan, who had defeated many people in a row at the Tianhe City Martial Arts Conference that day, was actually a middle-grade Tiangong.
If this is the case, the method he just mentioned can also prove it. If he is really controlled, possessed, or seized by the undead, even if he can successfully forge a middle-grade Taoist weapon, he still wants to use the original weapon. Dao attainments are basically impossible. On the other hand, if he is still the same person, then he has forged a middle-grade Taoist artifact that is no worse than the original, which can prove that he is not an undead spy.
Of course, this is not absolute. Nowadays, there are endless ways for undead spies to sneak into the camp of human monks, which is difficult to guard against.
Moreover, there are also many undead souls in the "Netherworld Realm of Death" who are devoted to studying the art of weapons. If the undead took control of Qiu Jian, they would definitely know his identity as a middle-grade heavenly craftsman. Perhaps anticipating a situation like today, the undead deliberately selected a highly accomplished person to act as a spy.
"You are too naive to want to prove that you are not a spy with a Taoist weapon!"
Sure enough, Li Xinghan only hesitated slightly, then sneered again and shouted sternly, "Commanders, don't listen to his nonsense anymore, let's take action together."
"yes!"
After hearing Li Xinghan's order, Fan Yuanjia and dozens of other Heavenly Ministers around him waved their Dao weapons without hesitation. In an instant, this rather vast area was filled with a brilliant brilliant light, and powerful and unparalleled offensives rushed towards Tang Huan from all directions.
Instantly, a deafening howl resounded across the sky.
The arousal surged out like a violent wave, and waves of breath fluctuations with different characteristics but all extremely powerful rolled in all directions. Ripples visible to the naked eye were raging crazily in the void, and the void seemed unable to withstand the invasion of this power. It was violently distorted and turbulent, as if it was about to collapse.
The Realm of Life and the Realm of Death have been in stalemate in this Netherworld for countless years, and countless lives have been lost on both sides.
Human monks hate the undead spies who sneak in. Therefore, Fan Yuanjia and others were merciless and used all their strength once they struck. (To be continued)