Every cause must bear fruit, your catastrophe is me

Feeling the powerful energy rays, Tang Yin's face remained indifferent.

At this moment, he waved his palm, and a slender long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

The body of the sword is silvery white, with powerful sword energy and fluctuations on it.

Holding the long blade in his hand, with a wave of his hand, several sword qi emitting white light gushed out, and even the aura between the heaven and the earth went into a riot.

Everyone looked at the young man holding a long sword, and their expressions became dull.

I saw that under the countless sword qi, the seemingly powerful red light beam was directly scattered without even a ripple.

Then Tang Yin came to Tiehu's back at an extremely fast speed, and directly slashed at its back with a sword.

Ding!
The sound of gold and silver colliding reverberated in the sky, and in the next second a strong aftermath of spiritual energy spread from the center of the impact, and the souls of monsters within a radius of one kilometer suddenly disappeared into nothingness in this aftermath.

Roar!
Honestly endured such a blow, Tiehu let out a painful roar.

The red light on his body disappeared in an instant, and when he looked again, the latter was cut in half under the sword energy, and finally turned into light spots all over the sky and dissipated in this space.

When Tiehu's monster soul dissipated, the wave of monster souls that had been rioting also quietly pulled down.

At this time, a shocking howl came from the soul wave, and then they rushed out of the city like fleeing for their lives, and disappeared completely in less than a quarter of an hour.

Watching the moment when all the ghost souls disappeared, the whole city burst into bursts of cheers, and the original tense atmosphere disappeared.

Almost everyone's eyes fell on the Heishan boy holding a long sword in the sky, with unprecedented awe on his face.

The latter stood in the sky with a long sword in his hand, and seemed to be the most dazzling existence in this area.

Those who can enter this area are all major dynasties or sect disciples in the Northern Region of Beizhou. They are usually proud and indulgent, but even so, they can no longer raise a trace of arrogance when facing this young man heart of.

The young man who seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old was actually a strong man with a golden core, and he repelled the monster soul wave with his own strength. This record is enough to make him a god.

With their eyesight, they can naturally see that the huge iron tiger is the leader of the entire wave of monster souls, but the latter has always been behind all the monster souls, and no one dares to rush to make a move.

Although the young man in front of him won with the help of a magic weapon, he did sit there. Compared to Zhang Yang and the others who left early, this young man was obviously much more pleasing to the eye.

Zhang Yang and the others, who originally thought the latter would be defeated, frowned almost at the same moment, and looked at Tang Yin with surprise.

And the few guys who were still gloating just now had nothing to say.

"He... really killed that iron tiger?"

A teenager said dryly, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

Looking again, only to find that the boy in the sky has returned to the top of an attic in the city.

At this time, another person looked at Tang Yin, took a step forward and cupped his fists beside Zhang Yang and said, "Brother Zhang Yang, there must be something weird about this guy, otherwise he wouldn't be able to win so easily."

"I think the exercises he practiced should be very mysterious, so that he has the ability to fly in this area with the strength of the golden core."

"And he is still carrying a treasure, and I don't know where it comes from in the Northern Territory."

In his eyes, Tang Yin's strength was only at the fifth level of the Golden Core, and it was absolutely impossible to kill the Iron Tiger at the ninth level of the Golden Core so easily.

Therefore, it is natural to attribute the reason to the latter's skills and instruments.

Hearing this, Zhang Yang didn't speak, but when he looked at Tang Yin, there was some strange look in his eyes.

At this time, he waved his hand to everyone, and immediately jumped onto the streets in the city.

"Wow, you actually have a treasure on your body!"

Seeing that the latter had returned safely, Xi'er's face suddenly showed a look of surprise, and as he said that, he directly snatched the Qingyu sword from his hand, and swung it in the air.

Just a simple blow can erupt an incomparably powerful sword aura, and the sword aura soars straight into the sky, beheading monks below the golden core in an instant.

"I got this from Dongzhou Qingyu Holy Land, and it was a gift from a friend."

Tang Yin smiled, took the sword from her hand and put it back into the Qiankun bag.

The Qingyu sword was handed over to him by the Holy Master Qingyu before he left Dongzhou.

Although after reaching his level of strength, the magic weapon could hardly play any role, but it was considered a good intention of the latter, so Tang Yin still accepted it.

Thinking of this, Tang Yin sighed softly, and smiled at Xi'er: "The wave of monster souls has receded, even though the city here is also in ruins, so we can't stay here for long."

"We have to go to the next ancient city here, let's go first."

"Uh-huh."

Hearing this, Xi'er immediately nodded her head, and followed the latter to jump from the attic to the street of the city.

Because of the abnormal soul wave just experienced, the street is already in a mess at this time, and there is even a bloody smell in the air, which makes people extremely uncomfortable.

Therefore, it can be seen that many young children who survived have left one after another.

But just as Tang Yin and Xi'er were walking away, they suddenly heard someone calling out to him from behind.

Looking back, I found that it turned out to be the ten people from Qingzong that day, and the leader was naturally the young strong man in the mid-Gold Core stage.

"Two, please slow down!"

"Is something wrong?"

Tang Yin turned around and looked at them with a very indifferent tone.

He didn't have a good impression of this guy at all, not to mention that he occupied other people's rooms, and then boasted when the wave of monster souls came, who wanted to disappear after the city was breached.

Now that he has settled down but ran out again, it must be nothing good to appear in front of him now.

Hearing this, Zhang Yang had a warm smile on his face, and introduced himself: "I'm Zhang Yang, the elder of Beizhou Beiyu Tianqingzong personally passed on his disciples, and he is currently the seventh-level Golden Core."

"It was thanks to my brother that the monster soul wave was repelled earlier. I wonder if we can walk together? It's good to have a support along the way."

When it came to the word Golden Core Realm, Zhang Yang unconsciously lifted his chin.

After all, the true strength that Tang Yin showed just now was indeed at the fifth level of the Golden Core Realm, and the reason why he was able to defeat Tiehu should be the power of a magic weapon as his side said.

If a magic weapon of the treasure level is fully activated, it can explode with power comparable to that of a Nascent Soul, so it is fatally attractive to a Jindan monk like him.

It's a pity that this kind of magic weapon is quite precious, worth hundreds of thousands of silver coins in the outside world, not everyone can afford it.

Obviously, Xi'er didn't have a good impression of this person, she couldn't help holding Tang Yin's arm, but she felt full of disdain in her heart.

This guy's strength is not even as good as her own. If Tang Yin didn't allow her to do it herself, she really wanted to show off her strength in front of him and blow his self-confidence.