C1260 Chase down
In the instant that Tang Ao dodged to the side, a scarlet claws grabbed at him. In an instant, a fierce wind blew, causing the blood to boil. Although Tang Ao avoided it in advance, he could only watch as Tang Ming's ferocious claws fiercely struck his chest.2
"Puchi!" Tang Ao spat out a mouthful of blood, and his entire body flew out like a kite with its string cut. Only after Tang Ao managed to break more than ten of the towering trees that were blocking Tang Ao's back, did he finally let go of the terrifying strength that was on his body. Although Tang Ao had summoned his Soul of Fighting Holy Bone to protect himself, at that moment, Tang Ao still felt that his internal organs were burning again, and his entire body was burning hot.
That one strike from Tang Ming just now, had obviously injured Tang Ao to the point where he couldn't move anymore. And when Hai Fuyuan saw that Tang Ao was also injured, his fat body actually nimbly crawled back up, and without saying a word, he ran into the forest with large strides. Although he had a large build, he was not slow at all when he ran. If he did not use wind thundercloud, Tang Ao felt that he might not even be able to catch up to this Fatty Hai.
After looking for a while, Tang Ao realised that something was amiss, or perhaps it was not because the Fatty Hai was running too fast, but because the pair of sandals on his feet was not ordinary either. Even though those sandals weren't some immortal equipment, they were a broken grade four spirit weapon. Seeing this, Tang Ao was a little speechless. This Fatty Hai weapon was a broken immortal equipment and his shoes were broken Level 4 Spirit Treasures.
However, Tang Ao's eyes did not stay too long on the Fatty Hai. When the Fatty Hai ran away and Tang Ao got injured again, Wu Han and Tang Ming became a one on one situation. At this time, Tang Ao was a little surprised to discover that the aura on his body had unknowingly risen to the peak of the sixth level of Duan Ti Realm. Although it was still a small realm away from Tang Ming's, it could still barely contend against him with its exceptionally nimble movement techniques.
It was just that for some reason, Tang Ao saw that some of the blood Qi on Wu Han's body was surging. But at this moment, Tang Ao saw Wu Han reach into his bosom with both hands, and immediately after, took out a handful of silver powder. The moment Tang Ming rushed towards him, Wu Han waved his hand and scattered the silver powder. Then, he fled in another direction.
And Tang Ming who was rushing towards Wu Han earlier, seemed to be subconsciously afraid of this silver powder, and actually did not dare to continue chasing after Wu Han. Seeing that he did not dare to stay, Tang Ao grabbed a handful of the silver powder that was floating in the air and immediately escaped in another direction. However, it was already too late for Tang Ao to escape.
The Fatty Hai had already disappeared, so it was obviously impossible for Tang Ming to chase after him. As for the silver powder that Wu Han scattered when he escaped, although he had lost all sense of rationality after his transformation, Tang Ming seemed to instinctively fear this kind of thing, so Tang Ming did not dare to chase after and kill him. This way, Tang Ao would become the only choice.
As expected, before Tang Ao even flew far, he heard the brilliant sound of wind coming from behind him. With a sweep of his soul intent, he discovered that Tang Ming was chasing after him in a berserk manner. Seeing Tang Ao's astonishing speed, Tang Ao secretly complained in his heart.
"Ha!" Tang Ming let out a strange cry, following that, a blood colored ball of light exploded towards Tang Ao. The ball of light released a terrifying Qi, which was gloomy, cold and evil, making it easy for people to feel that they were dead. Although Tang Ao reckoned that he would be able to handle the ball of light using his Soul of Fighting Holy Bone, for safety's sake, Tang Ao could only do it because the ball of light just happened to block Tang Ao's path forward.
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