Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three figures blocked this place, surrounding the dark soul.

"How dare you come back after leaving?"

"I don't know whether to live or die, so I throw myself into a trap."

"Hey, the iron catcher can actually entangle him? It really opened Zhao's eyes."

"His blood... is a bit scary."

"Is this still the physical state..."

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Figures flew in from afar.

Since the battle here broke out, enough reaction time has been given. All the wizards in Longyuan City are aware of the reason.

The mountain god looked around and knew that there was no way out. The originally huge black shadow of the soul began to shrink slowly until it was less than one foot, and then stopped.

He ignored everyone and stared at Tie Tang.

"Very good, I didn't expect that I have been planning for many years, but I fell into trouble at the hands of an ant-like bug like you.

Even if I die today, I will be buried with you!"

Tie Tang touched the location of his Dantian, and the golden pattern of fairy charm there... was still slowly exuding vitality and essence, helping him smooth down the acupoint barriers.

"I couldn't save him in time, so I used your life to buy this golden-patterned fairy charm, which can be regarded as an explanation to him."

The mountain god roared and rushed towards Tie Tang at great speed, "That's mine!"

"Kill!"

..........

The ending is predictable.

With so many masters present, it’s impossible that they can’t deal with a broken soul.

Even though the mountain god wanted to target Tie Tang and completely kill him, it still failed.

His current physical body is unrivaled in his class, he has the strength of a shoulder mountain, and he has been refined into a flawless golden body. He is not afraid of his evil and secret techniques at all.

The mountain god could only retreat steadily, and his soul was damaged again and again. Finally, he was beaten to the size of a wild cat, trapped in Zhao Mingzhe's witchcraft, and curled up into a ball.

The battle is over.

Carrying the remnant soul of the mountain god, Zhao Mingzhe wanted to rush back to the Supervisory Yuan, but was stopped by Tie Tang.

"Master Zhao, I want to borrow his soul."

"Tie Captou, what do you want to do? His soul has other great uses. I'm sorry that Zhao can't agree."

"Will He die?"

Zhao Mingzhe pondered for a moment and said solemnly, "Sacrifice to the grass-headed god who was born in a golden body. As long as a little bit of the soul is not destroyed, it can be resurrected by the power of incense.

On the other hand...this kind of god is also an excellent laborer, and the court should not let it die."

"Is that so..." Tie Tang raised his eyebrows, and the white tiger appeared in the next breath, and the murderous sword in his mouth sprayed out a dazzling sword light.

Whoa!

The sword light flashed across, and the witchcraft restriction in Zhao Mingzhe's hand exploded.

The remaining mountain spirit soul inside was also unable to block the sharp light of the pale golden sword, and was directly chopped into pieces, turned into curls of black mist, and dissipated into the air.

"Iron Catcher!"

"Iron Catcher!"

......

Everyone was shocked. They did not expect that Tie Tang would suddenly take action, and they did not expect that his strength would be so tyrannical that he could break through the witchcraft restrictions imposed by the supervisor.

"What was that just now? The white tiger of the four spirits in the sky?"

"Witchcraft? How can he, a warrior, use witchcraft?"

"It seems that our Long Yuan is about to change. This kind of person must be the genius of our time."

"We in Longyuan finally have a great genius. It's a joy to congratulate."

"Well, although I can't bear it, I still want to remind you that he is not from Longyuan, but from Yuncheng."

........

Zhao Mingzhe opened his mouth, a little annoyed and helpless, "Tie Captou, your strength... is getting stronger."

"My humble skills will make you laugh."

"Since you killed him, the Qujiang corpse case should be handed over to our Supervisory Yuan for handling."

"As it should be!"

Tie Tang killed the mountain god of Sifang Mountain, and felt like a big stone fell in his heart. How could he care about this?

He turned around and walked back with Wang Andao. The afterglow of the scorching sun fell on the two of them, like a layer of mist and clouds.

"Tietou, are you feeling better?"

"I just want peace of mind. There is no reason to just eat and not work."

"It's a pity that boy Yuan Hua... He's not bad at all. If he hadn't mistakenly entered the mountain temple, he shouldn't have ended up like this."

"One wrong step, one wrong step at a time. When he kills people, he should also think that he will be killed by others. There is nothing to say!"

"Well, I noticed that your mouth is getting tougher and tougher. You obviously took action to avenge him by force, but you didn't even say a few words after the incident."

"Everyone is dead, no matter how much we say, is there any use?"

"That's true. Forget it, when are you going to return to Yuncheng?"

"Transfer the case and report it to the Qingshui County man... We should be able to go back."

"There won't be any accidents in the middle, right?"

"No way?"
Chapter completed!