Journey to the West begins with a full-level Tang monk

Chapter 646 The blood sword shows off its power!

But don't wait for them to continue talking.

Another series of dark auras rushed out from Tang Seng's body.

It was the power of other saints that Tang Seng sacrificed, and four more jumped out.

Giants, soldiers, big golden dragons, and that stone man!

These four are all powerful saints, and the crushing power of this world does not have a great influence on them.As soon as it came out, there was a tyrannical aura, shining in all directions.

Under the rumbling fluctuations.

Their auras and the auras of the four major monsters are integrated into one body, directly climbing to the level of the late saints.

Perhaps, it is weaker than the fifteen skulls and headless skeletons.But they have only one master, and of course only one manipulator, and they only obey the orders of Tang Seng.

The power of action and the efficiency of action are much stronger than those of the fifteen saints.

For a while!

The top experts in the world of ghosts and gods, who were still holding the chance of winning a moment ago, could not stop shaking with restless breath: "Damn it!"

"Monk thief, I never expected that you possess so much power of a saint!"

"It's all right now. Originally, we thought that killing you would not gain enough benefits. Now it seems that the previous worries are unnecessary! Killing you, the things you left behind are completely enough!"

"Beast, even if you evolve the power of the Eight Great Saints, compared with us, it is still much inferior. We are fifteen against eight, and we can still crush you!"

"That's right! You bastard, if you're sensible, just kneel on the ground obediently!" The tone of each burst out was very bad.

no way.

What I thought would happen overnight, suddenly became like this.

If only they were in a good mood.

That's the weird thing.

of course.

Even if Tang Seng now is completely different from Tang Seng just now.

They were not much afraid.

As they say it themselves.

In addition to themselves, they also control the power of fifteen saints. In comparison, Tang Seng is still much inferior.Gather their strength, they are confident, and kill Tang Seng.

Tang Seng smiled slightly: "That's not necessarily it!" Before the words finished, wisps of cold waves flashed out from the depths of Tang Seng's eye sockets irresistibly.He didn't hesitate either, his thoughts fluctuated.

The power of the eight saints all screamed loudly, setting off a terrifying and deep breath, and rushed forward.

They move.

Thirteen of the fifteen saints on the opposite side had already exploded and bombarded them.As for the remaining two statues, they cooperated with the fifteen aboriginal masters from the world of ghosts and gods shining with saint-level aura, and rushed towards Tang Seng again.

Tang Seng has proved his strength.

Only relying on the strength of 15 of them, Tang Seng could not be suppressed at all.

In desperation, the power of the two saints was divided to help them.Although the strength over there has been further weakened, the overall strength is still above the power of the eight saints under the pressure of Tang Seng's suppression.

This is the case now.

All they had to do was kill Tang Seng first.

Tang Seng died.

The fight over there will naturally stop.

"Damn things!"

"I don't know how to live or die!" One by one roared loudly, pushing the power of the two saints, as well as their own bodies, to encircle Tang Seng.At this moment, the deep aura that flashed from them was more than twice as strong as before?
under such strength.

Everyone's previous restless moods calmed down a little, and there was an unstoppable sharp heart, sweeping their bodies and minds inside and out.

"I really don't know what to say!"

"You want to fight us, you are too young."

Just when they thought that the scene was once again under their control, another ray of blood surged from Tang Seng's body.As soon as the blood light came out, Tang Seng's aura increased sharply.

Everyone's expressions fluctuated: 'What's going on? '

'Why do I have an ominous premonition? '

But also at this moment.

Amidst the bloody light, a blood sword exuding a terrifying aura fell heavily on him without giving a skull a chance to react.

Even though this skull is powerful, and one of the two saints who came to help is his, he still can't withstand the impact of the blood sword.With a crash, this guy's body was like a rolling water wave. Under one wash, it was already torn apart and dissipated on the spot.

This guy is dead.

The skull that was originally manipulated by him suddenly froze in action, and fell directly to the ground, motionless, and its combat power dissipated instantly.

The remaining fourteen all shouted loudly: "Innate treasure!"

"Damn it, this guy still has an innate treasure!"

"Fucked!"

"I was deceived by you!" The people who were about to close together, fearing that they would be swept away by the blood sword, spread out in all directions.

After all.

They are a bunch of rabble.

With the joint efforts of everyone, they thought they could take down Tang Seng, of course they made a vow.But now, with the continuous setbacks in the attack, and the loss of a fellow clan, the overall strength is further reduced.

The thoughts in their hearts naturally increased.

At this moment, although they still don't have the thought of not caring about anything and running away from here.

But if the scene is worse.

It is only a matter of time before such an idea is born.

Tang Seng sneered, and didn't care what these guys were thinking at all. After the blow worked, he set his deep gaze on a headless skeleton.

This guy is the master of the other of the two great saint powers that came from there.

The headless skeleton screamed in horror: "Don't come here!"

In an instant, there was a heavy tyrannical aura that enveloped his whole body, and immediately pushed his body, retreating towards the back at the fastest speed.

just.

No matter how fast he is!

It's almost as fast as Tang Seng who focused his attention on him.

Tang Seng wanted to kill him.

He can't run away!
call out!
A bloody light suddenly exploded in the sky, and the blood sword that had just killed a skull rushed directly in front of this guy.

The headless skeleton was terrified, and the deep breath surrounding him flickered again and again.This guy really wants to use such power to stop the blood sword.

pity.

He is too weak alone.

Not a face to face.

This guy has already been smashed to pieces by the blood sword that hit him critically.

then!

The headless skeleton that was manipulated by him and wanted to rush over to help, lost its manipulator just like the previous skull under the shaking, and fell directly to the ground, turning into a mass of motionless dead objects.

And the remaining thirteen guys collapsed directly.

"You can't stay here anymore, this deity must leave immediately!"

"Where did this monk come from!"

"Why is he so powerful?"

"No one can stop me from leaving!" Boom boom boom, the burning breath pushed their bodies and scattered like birds and beasts.

(End of this chapter)