However, in front of Tang Xiaobao, the black smoke was useless. With just one word "destroy", it collapsed and disappeared.

The key point is that he could have taken back the black smoke, but now, the ghost in the black smoke actually escaped directly.

This is really scary.

The God Slayer had an ugly expression on his face, and he looked at Tang Xiaobao with some fear.

"You are not an ordinary person?"

He asked.

Tang Xiaobao laughed and said, "When did I say I'm an ordinary person? But you can treat me as an ordinary human being. What's wrong? Are you scared? There's no point in being afraid. I told you, hurry up and use all your tricks. I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. I'll take action after you've used up all your tricks, so you don't accuse me of bullying you!"

"Arrogant! It seems you are actually a cultivator!"

The God Slayer narrowed his eyes.

Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Don't worry about who I am. Just do it now. Don't waste time."

"Okay, then I'll show you my skills."

As soon as he finished speaking, the God Slayer's body disappeared from the spot.

He fell behind Tang Xiaobao like a ghost.

Oh, he is a ghost immortal, so it is normal for him to have such strange body movements.

He raised his palm and slapped Tang Xiaobao on the forehead.

Tang Xiaobao and Shen Mengyao didn't move at all, as if they were shocked by the scene before them.

The God Slayer laughed inwardly, and his palm had already slapped Tang Xiaobao on the forehead.

However, before his hand actually touched Tang Xiaobao's forehead, he found that the latter's whole body was covered with a layer of golden light. When his palm touched it, it was as if it was placed in blazing magma. He quickly retracted his hand and jumped to the side.

"Come on again, keep going."

Tang Xiaobao hugged Chen Mengyao and turned around, looking at the God Slayer and said with a smile: "Is this all you have?"

"I didn't expect you to have such a magical weapon."

The God Slayer said with some envy.

"magic weapon?"

Tang Xiaobao curled his lips and said, "You're overthinking it. Let's get started quickly. It's so late. Don't waste our sweet time."

"Okay, then take it!"

The God Slayer's body suddenly seemed to fade away, blending into the night sky and disappearing.

But immediately afterwards, dozens of identical God Slayers appeared around Tang Xiaobao and Shen Mengyao, each holding a pitch-black sword that exuded an evil aura.

Dozens of God Slayers came at Tang Xiao from all directions at the same time.

Bao rushed over.

Chen Mengyao had never seen such a scene before, and her face turned pale.

Tang Xiaobao still didn't move.

He said he would let the other party take action, and he would definitely not go back on his word.

At this time, he was still very honest.

But his body began to shine brightly again, as if he had some magic weapon. With him as the center, all external evils were immune to invasion within a two-meter radius.

All attacks stopped two meters away.

Only the God Slayer behind him had advanced within two meters and was silently stabbing his neck with his sword.

Tang Xiaobao seemed not to see it.

The pitch-black sword seemed to have encountered a sniper block. It only paused for a moment before continuing forward.

However, in the end, the sword only stopped ten centimeters away from Tang Xiaobao's body.

"What other means are there?"

Tang Xiaobao took a step forward, turned around, and smiled at the God Slayer.

He looked extremely relaxed, as if he was not under any life or death threat at all.

The God Slayer retreated instantly, keeping a distance of ten meters from Tang Xiaobao.

He looked at Tang Xiaobao with a serious expression.

After trying for a long time, they still couldn't break through Tang Xiaobao's defense.

This fight is impossible to win.

Not to mention killing people, he couldn't even touch the corner of Tang Xiaobao's clothes.

Tang Xiaobao looked at him with a smile and stood there motionless.

But in the eyes of the God Slayer, this calmness itself is a kind of pressure.

A dignified ghost immortal was forced to this point by a human. The God Slayer was now filled with frustration and could no longer remain calm.

"Do you think I really have no way to deal with you? I'm not serious yet."

The God Slayer said viciously.

His face was distorted and no longer handsome. In Shen Mengyao's eyes, it looked a little ugly.

Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Then please be more serious, okay? Hurry up and make your move. Your sword is quite good. I will take it away in a while. It will be considered a gift from you to me."

"Bah, you arrogant idiot! You're relying on magic weapons to protect yourself, yet you dare to speak so arrogantly? Do you think you're the only one with magic weapons? Well, today, I'll let you see my magic weapon!"

The God Slayer was really angry.

He soared into the air and stood in the air. The sword in his hand disappeared, and was replaced by a bunch of flags.

The flag is black, and each flag has

A skeleton.

"I haven't used this Soul-Snatching Flag for a long time. You're lucky to be able to use it. Are you ready to die?"

With the God Slayer flag in hand, he was full of confidence.

Tang Xiaobao's eyes lit up.

Hey, this flag looks good.

Soul-catching flag?

That is to say, it is used to capture souls. Is it a magic weapon for mental attack?

Okay, just bring it here and give it to Lan Nu together with the black sword.

They are all ghost immortals. Lan Nu's cultivation is much higher than the guy in front of her. If she had such magic treasures and weapons, she would definitely be stronger.

Tang Xiaobao had made up his mind, but he laughed heartily: "Come on, come on, it's just right, I also like this Soul-Snatching Flag, let's take action."

The God Slayer threw the flag in his hand away.

The 749 flags grew larger in the wind, each one more than three meters long and wide, like a wall.

A strong wind suddenly arose, with gusts of cold wind, ghosts crying and gods howling, and the sounds of resentful spirits.

Forty-nine flags covered the sky and surrounded Tang Xiaobao and Shen Mengyao from top to bottom.

Countless evil spirits rushed out from the flag, tens of thousands of them, their number difficult to count, and they all rushed over one after another.

Chen Mengyao's face turned pale and her legs went limp with fear.

Tang Xiaobao squeezed her hand and comforted her, "Don't worry, I'm here."

The golden light on his body became even brighter.

Those evil spirits kept attacking the golden barrier. Every one that rushed up was burned to ashes, but the resentful spirits behind them continued to rush forward, as if they were not afraid of death.

Tang Xiaobao was a little unhappy.

Every death of these evil spirits means one less.

Although the number is large, it is still a loss.

He has already regarded this soul-catching flag as his own.

So he spoke.

"It seems that this is your trump card. Since you can't hurt me, it's my turn to take action."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Xiaobao suddenly roared.

"Certainly!"

His soul is so powerful that he is almost invincible in the three realms. How could a godslayer resist him?

The latter spat out a mouthful of blood, his soul was severely damaged, and his body fell like a meteor.

Bang!

He smashed the ground, creating a big hole.

And all those flags retracted, returned to their original appearance, and fell from the sky.