Chapter 1752: I don't know until death

Tangning lay in the pit while playing with the fireball in his hand. With a move with the other hand, a suction force took both the space ring and the universe bag from him. Then she said unhurriedly: "I am a can The one who made you die." As soon as the voice fell, the flame ball in his hand was already smashed downward.
Yuan Tongtian watched his space ring and Qiankun bag being stripped directly from him by a powerful force, and the spiritual consciousness imprinted on it was directly erased, his eyes widened in resentment and wanted to roar. Speak out.
But at this moment, the flame ball contained ancient coercion and smashed at him. He wanted to escape, but he was so severely injured by the coercion that he could only watch the flame ball roaring. When he hit him, there was no loud bang as expected, but after the flame whizzed and fell on Yuan Tongtian, the flame and airflow quickly wrapped his whole person and burned.
"what!"
The burning of the flame and the enveloping of the airflow seemed to trap his soul to torment. The burning pain from his body caused him to scream in pain. The sound contained powerful spiritual energy and broke through the flame. And the airflow reaches the sky.
"Ah! Who are you! Who are you!"
As if he had to make sense of death, he screamed and asked while drinking, his soul was struggling to escape from the body, but was locked tightly by that powerful pressure and breath, unable to escape from his body.
The screams that echoed in the sky, sharp and contained powerful pressure and piercing power, made those monks who came to know the sea after hearing the movement as if they were stabbed by a sharp weapon, and suddenly hurt. , The figure flickered, and the swords that couldn't stand in the air quickly went down, and a bit of blood with a weaker strength suddenly spurted out and planted directly from the air.
Tangning didn't know this. She just watched Yuan Tongtian quietly struggling in the flames. The soul wanted to escape from the burned body, but was trapped by her, and could only let the sky fire swallow him.
Not far away, Yan Lao listened to the voice, but did not feel any discomfort. After all, his age was there. Although his combat effectiveness was not very good after many years of practice, his knowledge of the sea was very powerful.
In contrast, Xingyan oozes cold sweat. The hat that was destroyed in the fight has been thrown away. There is a faint pale white on the scarred face, and he quickly sits down with some discomfort. Tune your breath.
"Who are you! Who are you! Tell me, tell me..."
The unwilling voice was still shouting, but it was getting quieter and quieter, until his voice disappeared in the flames, Tangning did not tell him who she was.
Tangning looked at the inside of the pit, it burned so much that there were no ashes, only traces of the charred land in human form.
She retracted her gaze, and then went to Yan Lao's side. When she came to Yan Lao's side, she set her gaze on Xing Yan who was sitting cross-legged, not knowing what she was thinking.
Xingyan felt her gaze fall on her in the breath adjustment. The gaze that seemed to see everything made her feel a guilty conscience at this moment, and even an uneasy uneasiness. She breathed out a breath and changed to kneeling. , Kowtow to Tangning.
"Thank you for the master's revenge for me."