Chapter 1735 The soul of the dead under the sword
Tang Ning looked at them and said slowly: "I will give you a chance. Now leave, I can think nothing has happened."
"Hahahahaha!"
The few people laughed after hearing this: "Friends of Immortality, you are really good at joking. You guys have the ability to fight. I think you know that if you agree to our request now, we won't make things difficult for you, otherwise, haha."
"I haven't encountered such shameless people for a long time." Old Yan shook his head and said. Although he was at the level of Feixian, his combat power was not very good, because he was mainly engaged in alchemy and pharmaceuticals, fighting and killing, and he was not very good at it.
However, he was not good at it, he knew that this girl was good at it.
"Girl, I'm not very good at fighting and killing, so I'll leave it to you." The old man said, taking out a medicine bottle from the space and pouring out the pill and saying, "Come on, take one, you will definitely increase your combat power by more than ten times."
Tang Ning smiled slightly: "I don't need it."
"She doesn't want you to have one." The one that the veteran Yan poured out was handed to the woman wearing a hat on the side, and said, "Eat it!"
When the five people heard this, their eyes couldn't help but fall on the old man's pill, which could increase their combat power by ten times? There must be a lot of good things on this old man!
"Do it!"
With a shout, the five people attacked, three of them besieged Tang Ning, one besieged the slave, and the other headed towards the old man.
"Be careful of the ancestor!" He Wencheng hid in front of him, took out his long sword and met him.
Old Yan glanced at him and muttered, "I forgot to give him one just now."
"call out!"
The sharp sword aura was attacking Tang Ning with murderous intent. As the combat power surged in the air, the pressure of the flying immortal cultivator also spread around.
Tang Ning watched them attack with their long swords. With his hands moving, Yuan Zhu, who was hiding behind his waist, held it in his hand and met. Yuan Zhu blocked the attacking sword energy and hit the long sword in one of them. A clanging sound came out. The monk holding the sword trembled and was shocked by the collision of the attack and the tiger's mouth was numb.
Tang Ning turned the round bamboo in his hand, bent over to avoid another person's sharp sword, while the round bamboo swept across the man's back knee. When a stick with internal strength hit the man's knee, the sound of bone breaking sounded along with his screams.
"ah!"
The man screamed and staggered down because of a knee strike. Before he could stand up, the second stick hit his neck at an unsightly speed.
"Click!"
"Um!"
With a click, the monk groaned and fell down. He couldn't move when he fell to the ground. Seeing this, the flying immortal who retreated because of the shock of the tiger's mouth, his eyes shrank and immediately shouted: "Let's join forces to deal with her first!"
He Wencheng was originally forced to retreat step by step. If his ancestor had not pulled him several times, he would have been afraid that his head would have been cut off. He would have heard the words of the man in front of him, and the flying immortal who had originally attacked him and the ancestor looked back, gritted his teeth, and stepped back and attacked Tang Ning.
Chapter completed!