Chapter 2688
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Tang Ao's figure flashed, instantly appearing in front of the poisonous fog. However, at this moment, Tang Ao pushed out his right palm, and a cluster of dark purple flame immediately swept out. After the Black Kun Python's poisonous fog clashed with the Netherworld Flame, it immediately melted like snow in front of the scorching sun. Tang Ao's Netherworld Flame was already a rank 4 immortal flame. How could a mere poisonous fog withstand the burning of the Netherworld Flame?
"Rank 4 immortal flame!" Sensing the powerful aura of the Netherworld Flame, Qian Dajiang's eyelids twitched. The natural flames were the natural nemesis of the poisonous fog. Not to mention the fact that Tang Ao's Netherworld Flame was a rank 4 immortal flame, even if it was a normal rank 1 immortal flame, Qian Dajiang's poisonous fog would not be able to handle it. However, only the blacksmiths and alchemists possessed flames. Other martial artists, unless they had fire spirit roots, would not be able to control immortal flames at all.
"Hmph, let's wait and see." Qian Dajiang was not an impulsive person. Tang Ao obviously had more people on his side, and Tang Ao even had an immortal flame that could restrain his poisonous fog. Under these circumstances, he would not be able to gain any advantage if he fought with Tang Ao and the rest. Although Qian Dajiang really wanted the Hundred Immortals Fruit, he also understood that it was impossible for him to obtain it now.
However, Qian Dajiang did not plan to give up. Killing was not allowed in Great Desolate City, and he was most proficient in all kinds of strange poisons. The poisonous fog was too powerful. If any one of Tang Ao and the rest died in Great Desolate City, Qian Dajiang would have to pay with his life. Therefore, fighting in Great Desolate City, Qian Dajiang's hands were tied, and he could not use his full power at all.
"You can come and go as you please. There is such a good thing in this world, and you still have to take my arrow." After the Netherworld Flame burned the Black Kun Python's poisonous fog, Tang Ao suddenly pulled open the Primordial Sacred Sky Bow in his hand. The wind and clouds around him swirled, and an endless amount of immortal spirit power was attracted by the Primordial Sacred Sky Bow, pouring into it from all directions.
The Mysterious Sky Arrow in Tang Ao's hand shone brilliantly, and an aura instantly locked onto Qian Dajiang. Originally, Qian Dajiang was quite disdainful of Tang Ao's words. A mere Astral Reaching Realm level 6 warrior dared to say that he would keep him here. However, after being locked on by the Primordial Sacred Heavenly Bow, Qian Dajiang's expression changed drastically. When he attacked, he always held back, afraid that he would accidentally kill Tang Ao and the others. But now that Tang Ao had made his move, there was no way he would hold back at all. Clearly, he was going to kill him.
"You dare to kill people in Grand Desolation City?! Have you gone mad?!" Qian Dajiang's hands quickly formed seals as he furiously roared. Tang Ao didn't say anything. The only response he got was an incomparably resplendent Profound Heaven Arrow that surged with cold light. Waves of killing intent condensed on the Profound Heaven Arrow, and its terrifying power spread out. Feeling this power, many people's expressions changed.
"How dare he kill someone in the Great Desolate City!"
"I think he calculated that Qian Dajiang has a way to escape."
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The speed of the Profound Heaven Arrow was shockingly fast. When a swishing sound was heard, the arrow had already exploded in front of Qian Dajiang. However, there was no sign of Qian Dajiang. There was only a cloud of poisonous fog that hadn't dissipated yet, and a few drops of blood. It was obvious that Qian Dajiang had performed his escape spell at the critical moment.
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