Chapter 152: Sneak attack

Tang Ao pursed his lips, pretending to be meditating for a long time, "Patriarch, I'm really sorry, I really don't have the idea of ​​auctioning this item, and now the display is finished, the kid retire." Want to leave.
"Want to go? Leave the divine bow!"
Without saying a word, Lin Xuefeng slapped the saddle hard and leaped up from the horse. His feet stepped on the air, his hands bent into claws, and he shot towards Tang Ao.
"Xueying claws! Tang Ao be careful!" Song Hetong took a step across the city, and suddenly flashed to Tang Ao's side. At the same time, he raised his right fist and struck out in the air.
"Boom!"
With a sound of landing, Lin Xuefeng's legs plunged into the ground, unable to move.
Suddenly, Song Hetong's momentum was like a sword like a rainbow, his hair and beard were no longer sloppy, and he fluttered against the surging airflow around him. The gray robe was windless and automatic, and he pointed to Lin Xuefeng and drank, "Xuefeng Lin, could it be that the old words are not in the ear, you If you dare to fool around, I don't mind teaching you a good lesson for your old father Lin Taihe."
"Huh! Unexpectedly, the master is also a hidden master!"
"Who is Lin Taihe? Ah! Is that great? Patriarch Lin seems to be very afraid of him."
"Keep it light, Lin Taihe is Lin Xuefeng's father and the former Patriarch of the Lin family. I heard that his strength is incredible, but I didn't expect our master to know him."
"Huh! The old man is quite good at hiding." Tian Xiuying and Su Minghui sneered secretly, "That idiot Lin Xuefeng, Song Hetong has given Lin Taihe face for not killing him!"
Ashamed, Lin Xuefeng pulled his legs out of the ground with the help of his subordinates, and ran away griefly. Before leaving, he did not forget to give Tang Ao a bitter look.
Tang Ao was horrified by the horror. After a shudder, he walked straight to the inner courtyard, ignored the disciples of the family outside the door, and showed his divine bow to a group of mobs.
At the moment, Tang Ao packed his things, bid farewell to Song Hetong and others, "Xuan Mian's Legs" blessed the body, and went straight to the Seven Kills.
Since Song Hetong showed his strength, the workshop has never received any disrespect or harassment, and the temper of the people who came to buy the goods has also been much calmer.
"This old man, I can't see through, at least in the Linghai Realm, otherwise I can definitely feel it." Tang Ao muttered to himself.
"Huh?" Tang Ao, who was on his way, was heartbroken for a while, and he immediately became alert, "Did I be stared at?"
"Wow!"
Tang Ao didn’t pay attention and was tripped to the ground by a rope. The speed of his legs was originally blessed by "Mysterious Legs". If Tang Ao turned to "Tianmu Jue" far away, he would naturally stumble and be thrown off. Meat and eight elements.
"Swish swish!"
As soon as Tang Aogang started doing it, hundreds of arrows roared down, from far to near like raindrops, and then like migratory locusts, and finally came "swiftly". The arrow reflected blue-green light, and there were faint fluctuations of spiritual energy.
"I rely on it! Even if it is poisonous, the arrow blesses the spirit energy, and it is still a rune that specializes in breaking the body-protecting exercises." Tang Ao's sharp eyes, he saw the arrow's origins at a glance, and he dodged and dodged, and almost wiped it with himself several times side. Tang Ao felt a pang when he saw the arrow in the tree next to him withered immediately.
Tang Ao hurriedly summoned the Qinglian Sword Soul, and three immortal swords flew up and down around him, picking up the flying arrows, "Ice Crystal Sword" was launched again, and an ice wall was erected in front of him. Give yourself some breathing room.
"Who are you guys? Why did you sneak attack on me!" Tang Ao was annoyed in his heart. After so many arrows, his opponent was still hiding from you, and there was nothing he could do in the arrow rain. .
"Those who want to kill you!" A hoarse voice came from the depths of the forest.
"kill!"
Immediately, the shouting and killing sound shook the world. From the depths of the forest, the shouts became wider and louder. With the mottled shadow cast by the leaves, many military blades flashed past Tang Ao's face.
Tang Ao didn't dare to be careless, all the secrets of his mind were in operation. The soul of the Hundred Battles Spear and the Indestructible Sword were held horizontally in his hand, and his mind showed any traces of wind and grass in a radius of thirty feet.
"Sarasara!"
West!
"Sarasara!"
There are also in the south!
Suddenly, a black figure suddenly flashed out of the grass. Only a pair of red and fierce eyes on the masked face were still exposed, raising the sword like Tang Ao to kill.
"Puff! Puff!"
Tang Ao's backhand was a block, and he followed a sword through his heart, "I can't help it!" After the killing, Tang Ao discovered that this person only had the strength of the sixth heaven forging body.
Then several people jumped out of the bushes, holding various weapons, manipulating life souls with different attributes to fight Tang Ao.
"Huh? Gravity field! Tie the vine!" Tang Ao was originally blessed by "Mysterious Legs", and his figure was extremely fast. The deceased were often touched by their throats before they could see clearly, but suddenly they slowed down, feeling what happened to their body. Things were suppressing, and at the same time some weird branches appeared out of thin air, tied to my body, restricting my actions, "It turns out that there are natural control souls, so I really took great pains to kill me!"
More and more masked men in black joined the battle group, and some were killed. With a gun in one hand and a sword in one hand, Tang Ao was able to kill one or two in the chaotic crowd like cutting melons and vegetables.
However, there were indeed more and more people. There were probably a few hundred people, who surrounded Tang Ao on the inside and the outside. All of them were covered with their faces, and their cultivation bases looked like six or seven or eight layers of heaven in the forging realm. Even more bizarre is that some people were still as fierce as a tiger after being chopped with a lethal knife or shot. They didn't seem to be afraid of Tang Ao's fierce guns and swords, and they kept coming up like a tide.
After playing for a long time, Tang Ao was a little numb and tired, "No! Sooner or later they will be consumed by such a style of play, so I can only be violent and have fun."
Tang Ao shot through the chest of a man in black who was trying to sneak attack behind him, put away the spear, and summoned the Overlord Axe Soul. "Nine Overlapping Wave Axes" secretly moved towards the crowded place in front of them, struggling to smash, and "overwhelmingly overwhelming" the domineering axe soul splits a two-to-three-meter-long large axe light and shadow, and a dozen people in front The axe flew out. The brains of those in charge were directly blasted into tofu.
An open space suddenly appeared in front of him, and after a few breaths, a lot of black clothes and masks who were not afraid of death rushed up, the life soul gleamed, and the weapons burst with cold light.
Tang Ao raised his big axe, slashed left and right, opened and closed, with a momentum like a dragon overturning the river and the sea, the bombarding man in the black mask fell and fell on the head; the axe was as strong as the mountain and the tsunami, with a force of seven or eight thousand jin, smashed in black. On the human body, suddenly broken hands and feet flew across the sky.
Tang Ao became more excited as he chopped, and he became more excited as he chopped it. His hair was scattered and scattered. The plain robe was already dyed with blossoms of blood, and his face was angrily placed on the robe, making it even more coquettish and strange. At this time, Tang Ao was a bit human. To them, Tang Ao and the devil were no different from jackals.
"what!"
Another group of people were chopped off their limbs and fell to the ground. The severe pain made the numb black-clothed people feel so conscious, and they were constantly twisting, struggling, and wailing on the ground like worms.
Tang Ao suddenly leaped, the Domineering Axe Soul lifted above his head, and struggling to slash towards the ground.
"Boom!"
Like an earthquake, Tang Ao split a crack on the ground abruptly, spreading forward all the way, and whether it was the man in black or the trees around the crack, they all fell into the crack. The last group of people in black was buried by Tang Ao, even the graveyard was omitted.
Receiving the axe, he let out a long suffocating breath, Tang Ao's face was frosty, "Don't hide! The cannon fodder is dead, you should also take action!"
"Hahahahaha! Tang Shaoxia's martial arts is really unpredictable, and I am deeply impressed." A gentle voice sounded, which once gave people the feeling of spring breeze, but now it is disgusting, not who Su Minghui is.
"You got you wrong! Although Lin Xuefeng is stupid, he lives upright and upright, unlike you, a moral hypocrite." Tang Ao spit, looking at Su Minghui with contempt.
Tang Ao expected that there would be an ambush, after all, everyone wanted a fairy-level magic weapon. Tang Ao thought it would be Lin Xuefeng who was unwilling to stop him halfway, but he did not expect it to be Su Minghui.
"Who, give you the confidence to challenge this deity." Tang Ao stepped in footsteps, slowly pushing towards Su Minghui, his tone as cold as polar ice and snow. The three indestructible swords surrounding the body were shining with dark red sword lights, and the Overlord Axe Soul in his hand was still dripping blood donation.
"Hahahahaha, I'm so scared!" Su Minghui pretended to be panicked, turned to the other side and shouted, "Yingniang, come out soon! I'm scared alone!"
"Hahaha! Tang boy, if you are acquainted, you will hand over the divine bow obediently, and we might be able to spare you a dog." Tian Xiuying spoke with a hoarse and low voice, threatening Tang Ao.
"Then, what if I say no?" Tang Ao asked back.
"Huh! Toast and not eat fine wine! Don't blame us for being impolite to you. Come on!" Tian Xiuying didn't talk too much nonsense, the sky above her head fluctuated again and again, and the seven souls of life flashed towards Tang Ao; Su Minghui saw it, also Not to be outdone, the flash above his head is also seven fateful souls, but the colors are all dark red.
"Now the two of us, the fourteen fate souls, I see what your chances are." Tian Xiuying thought, and in cooperation with Su Minghui, the fourteen fate souls besieged Tang Ao Tuantuan and fought together.
"Huh! Little bugs!" Tang Ao didn't retain anymore at this time. The strength of the two of them was around the fourth layer of the Yuan Wu realm. If they are big, they will explain it here.
"Buzzing!"
There were a few more sounds of vitality fluctuations, the soul of a hundred battles, the soul of the sword of the Babao goose, the soul of the ten thousand ghosts, the parting ecstasy appeared on Tang Ao's head. Tang Ao, full of combat power, raised his axe and spear, thinking of controlling the other souls, and fighting with the two. After a few rounds, there was no wind.
"No! This kid has hidden his strength!"