The Word Is Missing, I Am On A Business Trip To Another World

Tang Ting's Yun body turned into a pen rafter, standing tall and straight, as motionless as a pine tree. The light arm is open, and the right fist is stationed.

In an instant, the sky suddenly changed. The sky where the night birds flew by became windy and cloudy, and thick clouds accumulated over the battlefield.

The wind picked up, and the whistling sound filled the arena. There seemed to be thousands of horses galloping in the sky, and the roaring and neighing sounds came from far and near. Everyone in the stands couldn't help but look up. How could there be such auditory hallucinations?

Around the light belt that gradually softened like an announcement, the wind surged, and the dark clouds gradually transformed into thousands of galloping horses. The dark outline reflected the blue light of the morning sun, with shadows and shadows, thousands of horses clustered in clusters, and the clouds were treacherous. It was a strange scene. .

The rumbling and neighing sounds became louder and louder, and everyone could not help but be stunned. Even the bounty people who were fighting against the shield screen stopped attacking and looked up.

The clouds and horses in the sky are tumbling, unruly and unwilling to be restrained, rushing left and right, and the wind and rain are stirring.

Tang Tingyun flipped his right hand, like reining in a horse, taming the wild nature and controlling the horse as a driver.

Thousands of horses in the clouds struggled to resist, raising their heads high and neighing with their hooves. Tang Tingyun is as towering as a huge rock, and the reins of the horse are tightened and tightened.

When people rein in their horses and struggle, there is a stalemate.

"Whoosh"

Tang Tingyun rose into the sky together with the shield curtain, hovering in front of the light rice paper in the void. The dark clouds with thousands of horses surging around were surging and rolling, gradually encircling him and seeming to swallow up Tang Tingyun.

The golden light on the shield suddenly swelled, penetrating through the clouds, defeating the roar, just like the light that dominated the eve of dawn, the ghosts and monsters died down and disappeared.

Tang Tingyun uses his body as a pen, flips and moves, goes against the grain and enters the paper, writing slowly...

On the light strip, a stroke of ink writing reflected the sky... shining brightly.

Tang Tingyun's large human-shaped pen is flying up and down, a dragonfly touches the water, and the light strips create ripples. Then he jumped up, fell sharply, and stopped just a gap between the light strips of rice paper.

Suddenly, he slid to the right end and returned to the peak quickly, like a rein on his wrist, neither fast nor slow, he returned steadily and could not pass along the front.

In an instant, all the horses were quiet, the wind stopped and the clouds stopped.

On the rice paper with light, a "horizontal" stroke emerges as the sky. The golden light shines, and the screams of iron horses and jinges echo from the characters.

The second form of the Eight Methods of Literary Arts, "Le", was successfully completed.

Everyone in the stands stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, unable to calm down for a long time. At the scene, they felt the surge of literary power, cleansing their hearts, and their sluggish spirits were suddenly refreshed.

All superpowers have a kind of identity, and Xiayu has another practice that humans can practice - a third practice mode in addition to the innate divine energy and drug stimulation.

Oops, the crowd is excited again. Is this going to establish a mountain sect?

Just when everyone was having their own feelings, Tang Tingyun suddenly moved.

With a wave of his hand, countless golden horizontal lines spurted out from the ink handwriting, and were all absorbed by Tang Tingyun. Immediately, the huge horizontal ink handwriting manifested into the last golden line.

At this moment, time paused for a moment, and the next moment, an incredible scene happened.

The bounty hunter No. 10 Wu Yangyang on the battlefield was suddenly surrounded by a stream of light as fast as lightning.

If the camera slows down, you will find countless illusory afterimages in the crowd, suddenly attacking from the left. Countless golden threads are swirling all over the field... Of course, these scenes can only be seen by slowing down time frame by frame. Normal vision cannot see the scene of flowing light.

In an instant, there was a wailing sound in the arena.

When people moved their eyes from Tang Tingyun in the air to the fighting platform below, they were stunned.

I saw that the bounty stage was full of fallen, twisted, and chaotic bounty people. Most people still looked in disbelief, looking around, trying to hold themselves up, but they were in excruciating pain, and even the corners of their mouths were bleeding.

"boom"

Nearly everyone in the stands stood up—horrified.

People quickly realized something and hurriedly looked up at the sky - only to see a flash of tail light, and Tang Tingyun disappeared from the sky. People looked down at the fighting platform again - Tang Tingyun and the shield curtain stood in the middle of the field.

"Wow!"

In the rooftop viewing arena, the pot is fried!

People looked around in disbelief, their eyes revealing confusion, asking each other for confirmation, what did you see...

Even the middle-aged man in the private room, who was as steady as Zhong Song, couldn't help but frown: "This - how is it done? The clone technique?"

Mr. Li almost lost his beloved object in his hand again: "I won't call you a monkey anymore, I will call you a great sage - take away your magical powers!"

The subordinates were puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"Stop playing around," Mr. Li said with a look of despair.

Seeing Tang Tingyun make moves, he no longer felt excited. He only cared about the "Tang Monkey King" making less mistakes and reducing the uncertainty and damage to the rooftop. The corners of his eyes were twitching, and he always felt that agreeing to use the rooftop was an unwise move.

The red-haired woman and the elder sister looked at each other. "Sister, this is the first time I've seen this scene in my life. It's weird..."

"Well, what else?"

"Exciting! It's so...ah, I want to burst out of my mouth, perfect and exciting!"

"what else?"

"If one day, I can have such an opportunity, I can fight against a crowd of 100 people by myself, destroying the opponent with my own strength, what a story worth showing off. When I get old in the future, we will also have stories. Give it a try for the little ones!"

"Oh..." The elder sister was speechless.

In another private room. This time it was not the old woman who spoke, but the middle-aged man who spoke first: "Look, Tang Xiaoer always turns rotten things into magic. I am convinced that he is like a hundred bastards eating weights - I am determined!"

The old woman didn't say anything, and her frowning expression just now was now full of smiles.

"What's wrong with this kid? I can't even figure out what this is." The man muttered and took a sip from his pipe.

On the public Internet. More and more people are flooding into the Internet. Videos of Tang Tingyun resisting a group fight are going viral on various video and image social platforms. Then people flooded into the comment section of Dark Night Rose's official website and started shouting.

"I haven't seen it clearly until now. How did he do it? Does he know how to clone himself? It's amazing!"

"I tell you with the rigor of a physics expert that this is unscientific and not at the speed that humans can achieve..."

"Go away to the experts, you're in the wrong place. This is the Dark Night Rose Cultivators Club. To ordinary people, it's like playing the piano to a cow!"

"I am not an ordinary person, I am a cultivator of promoting energy, and now I have reached the state of transformation..."

"..." No one answered his words. Guaiguai is still a master of Huatong Realm no matter how much he promotes his skills. Who knows, what is An's heart about? He can't afford to offend him, so he dodges.

"Tell me, how powerful is Tang Tingyun? Where can I learn these new skills? I want to sign up!"

"I want to sign up too!"

"..."

In the arena. The people who kept wailing were confused and confused. I just felt a stream of light in front of my eyes, and then countless afterimages that looked like Tang Tingyun flashed before my eyes. My body seemed to be hollowed out, and my spirit trembled for a moment, and I passed away in a trance. Some people wake up quickly, while many people still faint and do not move.

Tang Tingyun watched everything in front of him quietly. He was trying to figure out what the difference was between the attack effects of the second move and the first move? His consciousness spread out and he quickly checked. As he expected, it was basically the same. Except for Huatongjing, all were affected by the impact and suffered injuries and illnesses. Tang Tingyun controlled his strength so that he would not be fatal with one blow.

Tang Tingyun was secretly happy that his literary skills seemed soothing and calming, but in fact he was extremely domineering. The extent of the most horrific killings is not yet known.

Now with the blessing of this kind of magic, it will be much easier to deal with the shadow man next. Otherwise, I really don't dare to show off at the middle level of the Lanying Realm. My rank is too low. At this level, I haven't broken through the realm for a long time, and I have been trapped and unable to do anything about it. The cultivation of Shen Yuan is not improving quickly, so let’s first master the art of literature and perfect ourselves.

Time waits for no one, we must become stronger as soon as possible. The destruction of writing and any repopulation plan are all undetectable disasters. The road ahead is full of fog and difficult to decipher. Only with absolute power can we control everything.

The 2-meter strong man still stood at the edge of the crowd. He was the first injured person to stand up. Tang Tingyun's blow did little harm to him, and he could be healed by the Transformation Realm. What follows will be a fierce battle with it.

Tang Tingyun has his own arrangements in mind, and the current plans are proceeding as expected.

He closed the shield and closed the fighting arena. He wanted to test the law and verify his judgment. If it worked, tonight would be a success. If it doesn't come true according to his plan, then Ximen Shao will be the final gain.

Tang Tingyun had a grand plan.

When the big man in the Huatong realm saw that Tang Tingyun had withdrawn his support, he scorned and immediately killed him without saying a word. A thick beam of incandescent light shot out at Tang Tingyun.

The Huatong Realm is 6 realms higher than the Lanying Realm. The Huatong Realm can destroy the Lanying Realm with just one finger. However, Tang Tingyun has added literary skills, and the combat power and overbearing killing intensity he showed today cannot be underestimated by any person with the power of transformation realm.

The unknown is the greatest fear.

When the 2-meter bounty man played the beam of death, which represented the signature magic of the Transformation Realm, everyone was shocked. The bounty people lying on the ground were thinking that maybe this was the blow that broke the game.

People in the stands exclaimed, can Tang Tingyun catch it? Although he always makes people accept his surprises and surprises. Those who were paying attention to Tang Tingyun clenched their hands nervously and held their breath. Bet on the bounty to win the spectators, who have keen eyesight and look forward to a successful attack.

In the private room and on the public Internet, everyone was silent, but they were burdened with overwhelming power - waiting for the result.

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Everyone saw something.

When the death beam approached, Tang Tingyun, who was in full view of everyone, actually put down his defenses, released his literary power, regained his consciousness, and set up an unimpeded door that would not reject anyone who came - waiting for the beam to come.

"Eh!" "Ah!" In a millisecond, people's surprised voices were not heard.

"Tum!"

There was a violent tremor on the fighting stage, and energy waves surged around, like a hurricane coming.

Daylight flashed before people's eyes, then fell into silence again...

The powerful wave of force shook the other bountymen who were still fainting on the stage, making them jump up and down again.

Someone was just woken up by the fall, "What's going on?" "Bang!" and was knocked unconscious by other people who fell behind...

The noise dissipated and there was silence.

People looked at Tang Tingyun on the fighting stage - he has been around for a long time.

Another strange scene made those who looked over gradually widen their eyes.

Is it raw? Is it death? No, all the unimaginable scenes appeared.

Tang Tingyun blocked a woman in front of him, and it turned out to be Zhu Ying. There is another person in front of Zhu Ying. It is the masked Qin Fengzhi. There is another person in front of Qin Fenzhi, it turns out it is Ma Ning.

It's not over yet, there is another person in front of Ma Ning, maybe not a human being - the whole body is covered in black fur cloak, it is the shadow person that Tang Tingyun has longed for.

Did the beam of death hit Tang Tingyun? He risked his life to resist the few people who were trying to save Tang Tingyun. Judging from the order of the attack, Tang Tingyun was blocked at the end and should be fine.

Who's in front - The Shadow Man.

All the death beams from the Transformation Realm penetrated into the chest of the shadow man. No, in other words, they were all sucked into the black cloak by the shadow man.

The bundle of death that entered the body of the shadow man disappeared into the sea, disappeared, and became silent, and the damage index dropped to zero.

Everyone had surprised and weird looks on their faces.

Zhu Ying's face was full of anger, and the smell of vinegar was boiling. She discovered that she was not the only one who was willing to take a life for Tang Tingyun; Qin Fengzhi's face was filled with surprise that the woman behind her, who did not know her own abilities, stood up to take her life without fear of the torture from Huatong Realm. At the same time, he was surprised that Ma Ning in front of him could sacrifice his life to protect Tang Tingyun. On Ma Ning's face, he was confused, what is this? Are the two women jealous and willing to sacrifice their lives for love? Then I came out a little embarrassed, I guess the person in front of me was also embarrassed - two light bulbs.

The shadow man looked confused. I planned to save one person, but why did I save three. Are they all rushing to reincarnate on time?

Tang Tingyun also had an emotional look on his face. His expression was one of shock, then shock, then shock, and then surprise. Finally forced out the person he wanted.

The 2-meter-strong man had a look of confusion on his face. When did Huatongjing become so ignored?

For the first time, I felt like I was still inferior to others after practicing the Huatong realm. He secretly decided to retreat after a while, practice in seclusion, and continue to improve.

Mr. Li of Dark Night Rose: "I'll go! What is this? An eagle catching a chicken? Beam of Death, are you all acting as emergency lights? That's the Transformation Realm! My God! Oh my god, one great saint is not enough , why did it explode a bunch of old monsters who are not afraid of death?"

The subordinate said, "The man in black is an old monster!"

"What's going on?" Mr. Li asked.

"Monitoring system scan, this is not a Blue Star carbon-based creature!"

"What?"

"The system shows that it is an energy body or a spiritual creature. It is not a blue star species."

"What do you mean, he is not a human being... He does not have a concrete life form? Then what is he?"

"The true power of darkness!"

"What? The Dark Army is coming?!"

"The data test is consistent, and it is completely consistent with the type of invasion 20 years ago." The subordinate explained while reading the data from the brain system.

"It's a big deal! The evil fire of Netherworld Cold Flame just now was related to him."

"It's related to two people, one is Young Master Ximen and the other is the man in black. It's unclear what the relationship between them is at the moment."

"Check it out for me, release your authority, and find out for me what is the relationship between the two? Inform Ying Falcon, activate the intelligence network, and find out for me the relationship between Mr. Ximen, the Ximen Group, and the man in black at any cost. The sooner the better. "

The man in the private room with a loud voice said: "Doesn't she want to live?! Do you know that it's the Huatong Realm death bundle! What is she going to do? I'm so angry!" "Crash" a tea cup was thrown angrily On the ground.

Another private room. "It's so dangerous!" The middle-aged man couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, "Sister-in-law, drink some water to calm down the shock..."

"Why should I be scared? I will be scared to death by you sooner or later!" the middle-aged woman said with a sullen look on her face.

Support in-car. Seeing the shadow man appearing in front of Tang Tingyun, one person and two beasts howled excitedly.

It was shocking and dangerous. When Tang Tingyun revealed the plan, they all disagreed with this bold idea. just in case! just in case! What should I do if the shadow man doesn’t come out? That's a dead end. But Tang Tingyun insisted on this method and waited for opportunities to act.

Okay, okay, I got what I wanted. This plan is half successful.

"Inform the bosses to get in position, no one can escape this time!" Xiao Long said to the black head.