Every cause must bear fruit, your catastrophe is me

"what happened?"

Meng Long was shocked, this was the first time he had seen such a situation.

On the contrary, Tang Yin kept looking at him with a smile, and the next second his mind changed, and he saw Nangang Fenglei bursting out with bright blue light in an instant.

This blue light shines in the sky and the earth, and shines on Tian Yunjian.

At this time, only a crisp sound came from the sword, and when he looked again, Meng Long's eyes almost popped out.

A series of clearly visible cracks appeared on Tian Yunjian's sword body without warning, and at the same time, the aura belonging to the treasure-level magic weapon had completely disappeared.

It was replaced by a long sword like scrap iron, which could still feel the lifelessness and coldness in the hand.

"impossible!"

After seeing this scene, Meng Long yelled out, with disbelief written all over his face.

The treasure-level magic weapon passed down by his Meng family for hundreds of years turned into scrap metal like this?

Both Meng Ling and Elder Dong felt their hearts were about to jump out, and looked at the blue lightning in Tang Yin's hand with panting breaths.

"This thunder is strange!"

Meng Ling said out of breath, feeling like she was dreaming.

You must know that the Tianyun Sword in the hands of the Patriarch is a treasure-level magic weapon!And it also belongs to the top-grade magic weapon.

With its firmness and the aura contained in it, it is difficult to destroy it even with a full blow from a fairy.

But it was such a heaven-defying magic weapon that turned into scrap iron under the light of the green thunder?He couldn't accept this no matter what!

Meng Long is even more so.

He yelled at Tang Yin with red eyes, "What did you do to Tianyun Sword!"

"Isn't it obvious? Just turn it into a rag."

Tang Yin shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly, and then retracted Gang Fenglei into his body.

The blue light between heaven and earth disappeared, and at this time the Tianyun Sword had been broken into several sections, and the golden light and breath on his body had also been completely annihilated.

It can be said that Tianyun Sword is completely useless now, which makes Meng Long have the urge to go crazy.

He clenched his fists creakingly and roared at the latter, "Tang Yin, I swear that you will pay the price!"

The Tianyun Sword is a treasure-level magic weapon that has been passed down by the Meng family for thousands of years. It has helped the family resolve countless crises since it was passed down by the first head of the Meng family.

It can be said that in the Meng family, Tian Yunjian's status is even more noble than those elders.

But today it disappeared without warning, and no one could accept it.

The heaven-shaking immortal aura enveloped several miles around, Meng Long's pupils were red, his body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Tang Yin quickly.

"Little Tianhu, I'll leave those two to you, let's see who will settle the battle first!"

Tang Yin patted Xiao Tianhu, and immediately pointed to Meng Ling.

Hearing the words, the latter chirped in response, and immediately jumped up and appeared in front of the two of them.

Watching Meng Long and Tang Yin rushing towards him, he didn't dare to slack off.

After all, it is the sixth level of the Earth Immortal. Although the latter has gone through World War I, the aura in his body has been stabilized.

Unlike my Tianlei spirit energy, which has consumed more than half of it, even if the consumed energy points can be replenished quickly, it will take a certain amount of time.

A second of distraction in the battle between the strong may bring a fatal crisis, so I must fight him quickly, otherwise the situation will be unfavorable.

Thinking of this, a seal was quickly condensed in Tang Yin's hand, a silver light emerged from the seal, and then turned into a huge thunderbolt.

"Thunder and lightning!"

As the words fell, thunder and lightning several feet in size mixed with the power of heavenly thunder slammed into Meng Long who was rushing towards him.

The thunder and lightning cut through the void, leaving a clear white mark in the sky, and the power of the thunder contained on it made Meng Long grit his teeth.

But this time he didn't retreat, instead he put the power of the holy king on his right fist, and collided fiercely with Tian Lei.

"Kuangba fist!"

The two collided in the sky, and an ear-shattering sound reverberated, even the space vibrated violently.

Tang Yin raised his head with a pale complexion, and couldn't help but become more solemn.

What the latter unleashes is a fourth-rank close-body martial skill, and with the power of an Earth Immortal, it is enough to instantly kill any strong person under an Earth Immortal.

Sure enough, with a cracking sound, several cracks suddenly appeared on the sky thunder, and then turned into light spots all over the sky and dissipated.

And that Meng Long was also sent flying a hundred meters by the impact energy.

He shook his fist, removed the residual power of the sky thunder, and took a few deep breaths.

The invisible power held by the latter is too powerful, even the power of the earth immortal is by no means a match for this power.

But now that he doesn't have the Xianyun Sword, he can only fight against the latter with martial arts and kung fu, but he still can't hurt him if this continues, he must win with one move!
Thinking of this, two golden lights appeared in Meng Long's eyes.

He sat cross-legged in the sky, and the aura in his dantian swept out mightily, turning into a golden cloud covering the sky and the earth.

The sun was covered almost in an instant, the earth was blown by strong winds, and many cedars on the snow-capped mountains were uprooted under the blowing of the strong winds.

"Is this to launch a high-level martial skill?"

Tang Yin's face darkened after seeing this scene.

The high-level martial arts launched by the sixth level of the Earth Immortal are enough to trigger the power of heaven and earth, and the latter doesn't want to waste time on him.

"Tang Yin, if you can accept my move, I will let you go today!"

A look of madness appeared on Meng Long's face.

"You worry about yourself first!"

Tang Yin said in a cold tone, at this moment he also sat down cross-legged and closed his pupils.

Meng Ling and Elder Dong, who were still fighting with Xiao Tianhu in the distance, sensed the situation of the battle here, they were shocked and hurriedly retreated ten miles away.

Xiao Tianhu was chasing after him, but he still looked at Tang Yin's battle situation with some worry.

The two sat cross-legged in the sky, and the golden power of the earth fairy and the power of the sky thunder collided with each other in the air.

The two were evenly matched, and the sky above Meng Long's head was shrouded in golden clouds.

On the other hand, on Tang Yin's side, there was nothing but the power of the thunder emanating from his body.

Tang Yin kept the same movement in the conscious space.

The heavenly thunder aura in the dantian surged like a river and sea. Behind him, a huge crystal finger slowly took shape.

It's just that when this giant crystal finger took shape, the latter's face was as pale as paper.

But he didn't stop the movement in his hands, instead he gritted his back teeth and continued to condense the second seal.

The first finger of Wangu Lei's finger is no longer enough to defeat Meng Long. If he wants to win, he must suppress it with stronger strength!
It's just that this martial skill consumes a lot of aura and energy points in the body, and with his current strength, condensing a finger has already consumed more than half of the aura.

If the second finger is formed, the aura in his body will be completely consumed. At that time, if he does not quickly replenish the aura with energy points, he will also become unconscious due to excessive exhaustion.

But he didn't care.

Meng Long is the strongest man he has ever fought against so far, no matter what, he must use his own strength to completely defeat him!

The world was so quiet, as if even time had been stopped.

A dragon's chant could be faintly heard in the golden clouds in the sky, and Meng Long's face gradually turned pale when the printing technique was condensed.

There was no trace of blood on his lips, and he looked at Tang Yin with an unprecedented killing intent.