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Text text_Chapter 2952 The Eight Immortals can kill the Venerable!

Based on Ge Huang's understanding of Tang Long, he would never kill Saito Daoichi for no reason.

There must be some unknown hidden truth in this.

The witness in Saito Saito was naturally Totafokumar, Ferti, the leader of the Knights of St. John.

Kumar, who was waiting anxiously under the Feixian platform, said nervously: "Captain Ferti, you said, Saito Shengwu would not fight against Ge Huang, right?"

Filty chuckled and said, "Hmph, don't worry, Saito Holybu dares!"

If you fight with Ge Huang, isn’t that looking for abuse?!

Besides, this Saito Holy Witch came to participate in the Luotian Grand Ceremony under the order of the temple of sacrifice.

Even if you take action, you have to wait until Saito Holy Wu becomes the leader of Longhu Mountain.

By then, Saito Holy Woo would be able to be scruples without any scruples and could also establish prestige by killing Ge Huang Zhenren.

For some reason, when I stepped on Longhu Mountain, Kumar's right eyelid kept twitching, as if indicating something.

Could it be that this Longhu Mountain is the place where I, Kumar, passed away?!

But soon, Kumar gave up this idea. How could this be possible? The little monk was just here to act as a witness, that's all.

At the same time, Xianshuiyan.

At this time, Tang Long didn't know that Saito Shengwu from the Sacrifice Temple was on his way to Xianshuiyan.

After learning the whole story, Tang Long's face darkened and he said with a murderous look on his face: "Wang Chongyi, you are so despicable. You actually attacked while the leader of Sect Xia was practicing?!"

"Hmph, little brat, you deserve to teach me a lesson?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"You can't knelt down and beg for mercy!"

Wang Chongyi pulled out the black iron spear on his left shoulder and scolded Tang Long.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully triggering the mission and killing the Ice Saint King Chongyi. Do you accept it?"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully accepting the task, starting the task, checking the task details."

"Task Level: A."

"Task requirements: Only within one minute of the host, kill the Ice Saint King Chongyi."

"Task reward: one LV2 of the Ice Bloodline. After activation, you can instantly awaken the Ice Bloodline. The attack range is within a radius of twenty meters, and you can exhale and turn into ice."

Almost at the same time, the system released tasks.

People like Wang Chongyi come to give experience.

Looking at Wang Chongyi with an arrogant look, Tang Long smiled contemptuously and said, "Hehe, you only need one punch to defeat you!"

"Hmph, I was careless at the martial arts feast last time, so I was so careless that I was thinking about yours, but this time, you were not so lucky!" Wang Chong held the black iron spear in one hand and stepped on the lake surface, and rushed towards Tang Long at lightning speed.

When Wang Chongyi was urging his true energy, he saw that the lake surface under his feet was frozen one after another.

Soon, ice cones condensed from behind Wang Chongyi.

No wonder Wang Chongyi was named the Ice Saint. His ice cone technique is really domineering.

Wherever you pass, water drips into ice, and ice gathers into cones.

Unfortunately, Wang Chongyi was unlucky and met Tang Long at his peak.

Jiang Shenxiang, who was watching the battle on the shore, said with a serious look on his face: "The Eight Immortals of Ghosts obey orders, and the King of Kings will never die!"

"Abide by the order!"

As he spoke, the Eight Immortals of Ghost leaped and landed steadily on the lake behind Tang Long.

The Eight Immortals of Ghosts?!

Humph, it's really ridiculous. Isn't it just the eight wastes? How dare you lick your face and call yourself the "Ghost Eight Immortals"?!

However, the magic weapon in the hand of the Ghost Eight Immortals made Tang Long feel a little moved.

With these eight magic weapons, the mechanism can also cultivate the Eight Immortals.

Tang Long knew that it was impossible to shake the Gongshu family with just one Tang Qianrou.

You must know!

The Gongshu family is a magic weapon family, and they have extremely close ties with the major families of gods!

With Tang Qianrou's strength, it is not enough to suppress the shutdown of the mechanism!

That's why Tang Long was eyeing those eight magic weapons.

I believe that with the three brothers Mo Danjian’s talent, I should be able to refine imitations.

By then, the government office would be qualified to challenge the Gongshu family.

Wang Chong was full of energy and shouted to the sky: "Do you die for me, the spear technique!"

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, the black iron spear spiraled into Tang Long's chest!

But when the black iron spear was spinning, layers of ice crystals were condensed around it!

At the same time, the ice cone behind Wang Chong was shot out like a bullet, as if it was about to penetrate Tang Long's body!

Looking at the speeding black iron spear, Liu Wushen couldn't help but exclaim: "What a flying spear technique, it's really domineering."

Slow and swish.

Suddenly, the black iron spear was instantly frozen in Tang Long's chest, as if it was imprisoned by an invisible force.

same!

The ice cones that fell like bullets were frozen in the air! Looking at Tang Long's body, there were golden runes surrounded by golden runes.

The golden runes were intertwined with each other and condensed into a phospinal barrier, covering Tang Long.

When Jiang Shenxiang saw the golden runes, his face darkened and he said in secretly: "No, it's the talisman refining technique!"

coax!

Suddenly, Tang Long punched out, and the void trembled slightly. The black iron spear frozen in front of him shot out like a bullet, instantly piercing through Wang Chongyi's left shoulder, and blood splattered!

Wang Chongyi screamed: "Ah, help... help!"

"Take it!"

At this time, Jiang Shenxiang ordered without hesitation.

In Jiang Shenxiang's opinion, this Wang Chongyi is still useful.

No matter what, Wang Chongyi is from the Wang family in Zhongnan Mountain.

And the current head of the Quanzhen Sect is Wang Chongyi's nephew.

With Jiang Shenxiang's order, the Eight Immortals of Ghost each sacrificed their magic weapons and rushed towards Tang Long.

The first one to bear the brunt was naturally the Ghost Baxian holding the Pure Yang Sword. He saw him pulling his sword violently, and a flaming sword energy shot out like a meteor, slashing towards Tang Long's back.

Click!

At this moment, the woman holding a black iron lotus flower in her hand, her toes were on the lake, and her whole body instantly flew seven or eight meters high!

The woman in black robe stretched out her fingers on the black iron lotus, and saw petals falling like raindrops, covering Tang Long!

When Tang Long moved his eyes to see through, he saw that the petals were all made of black iron, as thin as cicada wings. Under the sunlight, they scattered a little bit of firelight, just like fireflies in the night sky.

The name of the Eight Immortals of Ghost is indeed well-deserved.

"Hmph, I, the Eight Immortals, will you die without a doubt!"

"Next, let you taste the power of fishing drums!"

As he spoke, the old man holding a fishing drum fisted on the bamboo tube, instantly emitting a harsh sound wave.

When the sound waves came into my ears, Tang Long felt his mind blank, and his eardrums seemed to be about to be shattered.

Tang Long said in a striking manner: "What a fishing drum, this sound wave is indeed terrifying."

Fortunately, Tang Long had a strong mental power, otherwise he would have become an idiot.

Brush brush.

At the same time, the other eight ghosts and immortals all sacrificed magic weapons, as if they wanted to kill Tang Long.

Jiang Shenxiang, who was watching the battle on the shore, stroked his beard and said, "Hmph, not everyone can beat my son of Jiang Shenxiang?!"
Chapter completed!
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