Chapter 1388

The figure from the wind from far to near, Qingyi flutter, bareheaded Zhengliang, waist a round bamboo, tied a gourd, see their hearts tremble, incredible eyes.

"Tang, Tang, Tang Shi!"

The friar shuddered and pointed to the blue figure coming from the light wind. His heart was full of horror. He had seen Tang Shi from a distance, but who would tell him why he came to this mortal land?

However, in this moment, Tang Ning has come to Tang Xiao's face. With a flick of her sleeve, the friar in front of her was rolled out and fell a hundred meters away.

"Ah

"Poof!"

A few people screamed, fiercely spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the giant eagle saw this, hissed and swooped down to attack downing.

Tang Ning just slightly raised his eyes and glanced at the giant eagle. The powerful pressure was released with the breath of ancient times. Just this glance, the giant eagle trembled and fell from the air.

"Bang!"

Dust and smoke filled up, the giant eagle fell on the ground, the huge body was shaking, did not dare to escape, only the mouth issued a low voice, like a howl.

"How are you, dad?" Downing helped him up and saw that his body was covered with wounds. His eyes were cold: "they dare to hurt you here!"

"Ning'er, how did you come back?" Tang Xiao see her, can't help but smile, the joy in the heart, let him feel the wound on the body is not painful.

"I'll talk about it later, Dad. I'll deal with them first." Tang Ning said, looking at the monks who were lifted up by the soldiers a hundred meters away, their eyes were cold.

"As a person of the immortal world, he even interfered in the affairs of the mortal land, which caused wars between the two countries. He dared to attack my father. You are not enough to be blamed for your hundred deaths!"

There was a powerful voice coming out, reverberating in everyone's ears, and the monks were shocked.

Dad?

Is Tang Xiao the father of Tang Shi? This, how can this be!

And the Tang master, isn't it the golden elixir cultivation? Why is the pressure on you so strong? This breath, this pressure, at least is the cultivation above Yuanying!

In the night, Tang Ning's figure leaps up in the sky, and the round bamboo turns into a long sword in her hand. The sword splits downward, and the giant eagle is split into two parts in an instant. A shrill cry of the eagle is accompanied by a scream in the night.

"No!"

The golden elixir saw his contract beast was killed, and his blood was attacking his heart. Suddenly, he burst out another mouthful of blood. However, to his horror, Tang Ning, who killed his contract beast, had already come into the air in front of them.

"This is just the beginning!" As soon as Downing's voice fell, the sword turned in his hand, and the sharp tip of the sword burst out a striking sword spirit, and attacked the golden elixir.

The murderous intention of the whole world attacked, and the golden elixir wanted to escape, but he found that under the strong pressure, he was standing there, unable to move, let alone escape.

"Whew!"

"Well!"

The shadow of the sword passed by, and he murmured. The monks fell down one by one. They didn't even have the chance to escape the rebellion. They were solved in an instant.

Seeing this, the commander-in-chief of the army turned pale and could not even speak. The second prince, who came with him, knelt down with a soft leg.

His master, a golden elixir, died like this!