Chapter 1247: The Might of Nether Sword Qi

The door of this void is very vague, like a misty mist. If you don't look carefully, you can't even see its existence. But when this door appeared, everyone obviously felt their souls tremble slightly. As the door slowly opened, everyone could even feel a breath of life withering. It's as if behind this door is the forbidden place of life.
This gate is naturally the gate of the underworld that Tang Ao summoned, but the current gate of the underworld has only a vague outline. But this was the case, the vitality in Tang Ao's body was also instantly drained, and Tang Ao's soul thoughts were also consumed in an instant. Although Tang Ao was extremely weak, Tang Ao still pointed out the poisonous monster.
Under this finger, the poisonous feather broke out in addition to violent struggle. Although Tang Ao trapped it with the Soul of Ten Thousand Ghosts, the Soul of Ten Thousand Ghosts could not kill it. But at this moment, the poisonous ghost felt a threat of death. In the violent struggle of the poisonous ghost, a faint blue light suddenly appeared in the void door behind Tang Ao.
Under the speed of this light, any vocabulary describing speed appears pale and weak. But everyone can still vaguely see that this dark blue light is a very beautiful sword, not only beautiful, but also very deadly! In an instant, the Nether Sword pierced through the body of the Poison Ling Wei, and then disappeared.
After urging the sword, Tang Ao's body swayed twice in the air, and also fell down. The moment Tang Ao fell, the poisonous Ling monster's body "boomed" into a mist in the sky. Although I saw it with my own eyes, everyone was still a little speechless at this moment. They actually witnessed the fifth-layer warrior beheading an alienated poisonous feather. Moreover, it was a poisonous quill on the sixth floor of the Body Forging Realm. At this moment, Zhong Shan and the others looked at Tang Ao like a monster.
"Brother Tang Ao, you are still amazing." Situ Qianqian ran to Tang Ao and said happily. Situ Qianqian's eyes are still red now. Just now, Situ Qianqian thought that Tang Ao was going to die tragically under the claws of the poisonous monster. As a result, not only did Tang Ao not die, he also killed the poisonous monster. The contrast is really great. .
"Brother Tang Ao, you really belong to you." After Tang Ao killed the poisonous feather monster, Zhong Shan and others also surrounded him. In the martial arts world, the strong is respected, no one cares about your qualifications and age, as long as you have the strength, you will be respected. At first, when everyone saw Tang Ao, they only appreciated Tang Ao's courage and martial skills, but at this moment, everyone looked at Tang Ao with some respect.
But at this moment, Tang Ao was totally unhappy. On the surface, it seemed that the poisonous feather was indeed beheaded by him, but the moment the poisonous feather exploded, Tang Ao's celestial pupil clearly saw that a black air escaped into the ground. . Compared to the poisonous feather monster, that strange black air is even more worrying. Moreover, that black energy contained an evil and powerful force. In other words, the poisonous feather monster just now was just a shell, and this black energy was its source.
It's just that it doesn't pinch its origin, as long as this black energy finds a body at will, it can immediately become an alienated poisonous feather again. It's just that Tang Ao didn't have any thoughts about it. Even if Tang Ao said it, it would only cause panic and annoy these people. Comparing the black air, Tang Ao couldn't handle it himself, and the others naturally couldn't help it.
"Uncle Zhong, the deputy leader of Lin Dongnan has brought people to support." When several people were talking, a warrior not far away was very excited and shouted to this side. After listening to him, Tang Ao's hearts were also overjoyed.
If there were only a few people from Tang Ao, even if they could deal with the monsters that attacked the village, the loss would certainly not be small. Now the eleven warriors here will only survive one third in the end. Now if Lin Dongnan personally brings people to support, the pressure on dealing with these monsters will be much less. Lin Dongnan himself was a figure of the 9th floor of the Body Forging Realm, and the monster beasts that attacked the village here simply couldn't compete with Lin Dongnan.