After everyone heard it, a chill came from the bottom of their hearts. With a single palm strike from the air, the opponent's physical body and soul were wiped out, as well as three souls and seven souls. In the end, only this ghost soul remained, imprisoned by the ball of light. Han Yingtian's fate can only be described as tragic.

"I'll leave this person to you!"

After the speaker finished speaking, he laughed loudly, waved his sleeves, and gradually retreated. In the air, a vast voice echoed: "Fate has arrived, fate has arrived!"

Han Yingtian's physical body suddenly fell down, and Tang San also snorted coldly. Han Yingtian finally got his comeuppance.

Tang San held the blue ball of light, and the little man inside shouted: "Let me go... forgive me..."

Tang San's eyes were cold. When he looked at Han Yingtian's soul inside the ball of light, a flash of killing intent flashed in his eyes. The next moment, Tang San's cold voice sounded: "You can just die in peace!"

After Tang San finished speaking, he was going to crush the ball of light, but at this moment, a voice suddenly burst out in the lobby: ""Tang San, release my father's soul quickly, or you will die without a burial as long as I give the order. place! "

Tang San stopped with his palms, slowly raised his eyes, and looked at that person, that was the young master of Wudou Village, Han Yingtian's youngest son, Han Junlong!

Han Yingtian had asked him to find out about Tang San's origins before. As soon as he was about to take action, the housekeeper ran over and told him about the situation. Then Han Junlong led someone back, so he saw the scene just now.

Tang San chuckled, with a cold smile, and then said: "Who do you think you are? You dare to threaten me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San held his palm and heard a "click" sound, and the blue ball of light suddenly shattered...

There was silence in the lobby, except for the sound of fragments of light balls. Tang San really moved his hand, and crushed the ball of light without hesitation.

Then everyone heard the shrill screams echoing throughout the compound. Later, the sound became smaller and smaller until it was no longer there.

At this time, Han Yingtian, the owner of the Black Ming Martial Arts Village and a powerful man in the True Yuan Realm, died.

Although he was not killed by Tang San, he died in Tang San's hands in the end. Zeng Jing, Han Yingtian was still glorious, but in the blink of an eye, his soul was gone.

Liu Feiyang looked at the scene in front of him, as if it had happened to him, with an unimaginable look on his face. There was still a voice echoing in his heart: Is it difficult to say that Han Yingtian, the first-generation village owner, ended up like this?

At this time, Liu Feiyang felt uneasy sincerely. He suddenly shook his body and said in his heart: "Then the ambush must be withdrawn immediately, and it cannot be used again...it cannot be used again!"

Liu Feiyang screamed in his heart, but what can he do now? At this time, he didn't dare to move!

Li Cheng was also trembling. The moment he saw the fragments of the light ball, he knew that all his illusions were shattered. People like Tang San were not people he could afford to offend.

The county government forcibly abolished Tang Tianming and destroyed Han Yingtian. Who can think that this was done by Tang San, a boy who was only sixteen years old?

Strange, even the word strange cannot describe this person, he looks like a monster!

Li Cheng was afraid, and so was He Qi. Whether it was a heaven-level spiritual treasure or a demon-slaying knife, it was Tang San's, not his Li Cheng's. It is not now and it will not be in the future. Li Cheng sighed. .

However, one person was shouting.

The young master of Wudou Village, Han Junlong, was furious when he saw Tang San crushing Han Yingtian's ghost. He waved his hand and said loudly: "Archer, help me kill him and avenge the owner of the village!"

After shouting, no one moved.

The archers of Wudou Village put all their bows and arrows on the ground. Their eyes showed uneasiness as they looked at Tang San and walked forward slowly.

They all know that the situation in Heiming Martial Arts Village is no longer there.

"Trash! A bunch of trash! I want to chop off your head to name my martial arts village!" Han Junlong shouted, and the people around him rushed to move away, looking at him like he was crazy.

Han Junlong pulled out a black iron sword and slashed it at Tang San, but the next moment, his body suddenly shook and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He immediately admitted his mistake and looked at the long sword that passed through his abdomen. With a whimper, he fell to the ground.

When everyone looked over again, the sword had been pulled out from Han Junlong's abdomen, and the person holding the sword was Han Yiyi.

The only person with identity behind Wudou Village is now a corpse, and he will die with his eyes open!

Up to now, Black Ming Martial Arts Village has existed in name only!

"Let's go, go back to the Hunter's Palace first!" Han Yiyi gritted her teeth and left the Martial Arts Manor.

After that came Blood Eleven, he and Tang San supported each other, Hai Ling also supported Tang San, stopped every step, and slowly left.

At this moment, in the mountain forest no more than ten miles away from Wudou Village, birds were frightened everywhere, and human figures were vaguely seen among the jungle trees.

Tang San and the others were seriously injured and their limbs came. Suddenly, Tang San slowed down.

"Get out!" Tang San looked at the lush forest and said loudly.

Swish!

The forest shook a few times, and then, warriors wearing purple clothes and purple veils walked out of the forest. There were more than twenty people in total, and they lined up one after another, surrounding the four people tightly.

"It's Zi Yiyuan's killer!" Han Yiyi saw the identities of these people at a glance and said.

Among the three major killer forces in Tianyun County, the Blood Killing Sect has always behaved relatively well. Even for martial arts banquets, they only sent some minions there and did not show much action, but this Ziyiyuan , some not too smart.

"These people must have been called by Liu Feiyang to ambush us, probably because I disgraced him at the martial arts banquet." Tang San guessed.

Hai Ling glanced at these killers, her eyes lowered, and soon she said: "Now we only need to fight a bloody path, and we can start again."

But now all four of them were seriously injured, and besides, these killers were all warriors at the sixth level of the Pulse Forging Realm. If they attacked together, Tang San and the four of them wouldn't be able to fight back at all.

"Kill!" A female killer gave the order, and more than twenty killers activated their spiritual power and swung their swords to strike.

But at this moment, Tang San suddenly heard a voice: "Everyone, stop it! Anyone who takes action again will be dealt with according to the Purple Garden Sect Rules!"

Hearing this voice, the Ziyiyuan killers who were about to attack all stopped at this moment. Then, the killers looked at the people walking over.

Then Tang San and the others turned around and saw Liu Feiyang walking towards them at a glance.

At this time, Liu Feiyang lost the aloofness he had before. He cautiously walked towards Tang San and nodded towards Tang San with a smile on his face.

Then he said: "I, Liu Feiyang, and Master Tang San have been friends for many years. You dare to ambush him? What do you mean? Do you still take me, Liu Feiyang, seriously?"

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