The powerful sword aura burst out at the moment of slashing down, and the breath of spiritual power and pressure visible to the naked eye surged to both sides like a terrifying wave, knocking away all the other monks in the flames.

When the sword aura and the surrounding spiritual power dissipated, a deep crack was seen being slashed from the ground. Xia Yisheng was lying next to the crack. The whole arm was gone on the side near the crack. Only blood stained the ground red and dripped into the crack.

He lay there and his body twitched slightly, trying to get up, but he was too seriously injured to stand up. The serious injuries of his internal organs caused blood to gush out from his mouth and nose. Even the inner elixir was seriously injured by this blow, and there was also a trace of leakage of spiritual power.

He was like this, not to mention the others. Almost most of the people he brought were dead, and the rest were still struggling in the flames. Even the ten flying immortals tried to escape but were blocked by the three-legged golden crow in the air.

Tang Ning walked forward slowly with his sword and was about to give him a fatal blow. When he saw dark clouds rolling in the sky, a loud bang, and a thunder thunder hit her on the ground.

He noticed that the sky thunder that was struck by the sky contained the meaning of destruction. Her eyes turned cold, her hands raised, and a golden light flew out and rotated in the air, appearing as a holy heaven bowl, blocking the sky thunder. At the same time, her toes leaped into the air, and the spiritual power in her body began to activate.

At the moment when the thunder struck that day, the Holy Heaven Bo blocked the thunder and made a loud noise. At the same time, a pair of hands stretched out from the void grabbed Xia Yisheng who was lying down on the ground, abandoned his body, pulled out his soul, and squeezed it into his hand and wanted to take him away.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Tang Ning's voice fell, and the sharp sword in his hand contained a powerful soul pressure and slashed at the place where the big hand was poking out. The powerful aura seemed to break through the void at that moment. The power of the soul was like a giant blade that opened the sky, crossed the clouds and the void and hit the soul hidden behind.

"call out!"

When Mr. Yan below suddenly reached out a hand in the air and captured Xia Yisheng's soul, he was shocked. The only one who had the ability to do such a thing was probably the only enemy that Tang Ning mentioned.

That person was a legendary existence for the cultivator in this continent, but unexpectedly, he actually saw him appearing and trying to kill Tang Ning today.

When he saw Tang Ning's sword slashing, the hand stretched out from the void also retracted. From this point of view, it was impossible to tell whether Tang Ning's sword hurt him.

Yuan Keze was stunned. His wife was fighting with Xia Yisheng. Who was the powerful man who reached out from the air? His wife actually wanted to kill him? Should she be so cruel?

Tang Ning saw the clouds surging, and the big hand and the breath that belonged to that person disappeared into the air. She frowned slightly. The sword in her hand flashed with the light, and returned to the shape of a round bamboo to tie it back to her waist.

From here she came, she knew that the so-called god knew her arrival, and she didn't want to hide it, but she didn't expect that he would take away Xia Yisheng's soul.

Her figure went down and looked at the people whose spiritual power gradually dissipated due to the power of medicine and burned by the flames. She called out: "Xiao Hei, come back."
Chapter completed!