Chapter 1350: Punch Kill

A rather burly middle-aged man suddenly stepped forward and laughed strangely: "Anyone who encounters a celestial who has just crossed the tribulation and ascended to the heavens can ask him for all the items he carries, this is the rule of our heavenly realm, boy, hand over the things obediently!"

"What if I don't pay it?"

Tang Huan sneered.

In the thousands of worlds below, precious weapons are very rare, and in the upper realm, Dao weapons are also out of reach for weak celestials, and there are very few people who possess them. Generally speaking, those who have just crossed the catastrophe and ascended to the sky will basically have excellent weapons or other treasures on their bodies, and in such a situation, it is almost common for the first to come and rob the latecomers.

This was true countless years ago, and it is still true today.

"If you don't pay it, then you die!" The middle-aged man grinned, his eyes stared at Tang Huan viciously, and he laughed fiercely, and the thick blood-colored long stick in his hand was already slightly raised.

"Rather than me die, you should die!"

Tang Huan's tone was as cold as ice, and almost the moment the voice sounded, his body had already shot towards the red-robed man. He could feel that among the five people, the red-robed man should be the strongest, but no matter how strong he was, he was still in the realm of heaven and man, and Tang Huan was fearless.

"Whew!"

The terrifying physical power contained in the "Sun Immortal Body" made Tang Huan burst out with an extremely astonishing speed in an instant.

The red-robed man didn't expect Tang Huan, a celestial who had just crossed the catastrophe to the sky, to dare to take the initiative, and it wasn't until Tang Huan appeared in front of him that he came to his senses.

However, Tang Huan's big fist was already close at hand. Caught off guard, the red-robed man didn't have time to swing his weapon at all, so he had to urge all the Tian Yuan, waved his right arm to block it, and let out a dragon-like roar from his mouth, his arm instantly swelled up, and the surface was covered with red scales.

"Bang!"

In the muffled sound, the fists and arms were already slammed together.

The red-robed man's color changed in shock, and the moment his arm touched the fist, he felt a majestic force surging like a flood of the embankment. That power is neither true nor celestial, nor does it belong to any other nature, but is pure and pure physical power.

A celestial who has just crossed the catastrophe and ascended to the sky, the power of his physical body is so powerful?

"Hmm!"

The red-robed man couldn't believe his eyes, but his body reacted most honestly. Under the fierce bombardment of that huge force, the red-robed man felt that his arms seemed to burst open, and his viscera was even more violently agitated, and his mouth involuntarily snorted.

Almost at the same moment, the red-robed man's body flew out uncontrollably, like a meteorite falling from the sky, smashing towards the depression beyond the mound.

"Help!"

The red-robed man danced with his empty hands, his face terrified.

This sudden change completely shocked the other four men, and they suddenly woke up when they heard the red-robed man's cry for help.

"Brother Long, don't panic!"

The nearest horse-faced youth let out a loud shout, and a black light roared out of his palm, wrapping around the body of the red-robed man. But at about the same moment, Tang Huan's figure appeared behind the horse-faced young man, without any fancy movements, and directly punched his back.

The horse-faced young man did not turn around to fight back, because the burly middle-aged man and a thin black-clothed old man on the side had already killed Tang Huan at the same time, and the gray-robed old man who was the farthest away also reacted quickly, jumped up, and was like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, grabbing Tang Huan's head with sharp claws.

This group of people has obviously been together for a long time and cooperates very tacitly.

There were three middle-aged men, an old man in black and an old man in a gray robe attacking Tang Huan at the same time, and the horse-faced old man didn't need to save himself at all, as long as he concentrated on rescuing the man in red robe. According to common sense, there is really no problem for them to cooperate in this way, and they can basically succeed.

It's a pity that their opponent this time is Tang Huan!

Tang Huan turned a deaf ear to the attack of the middle-aged man and the others, and his fist continued to blast into the back of the horse-faced young man, without the slightest delay, the momentum was like a thunderbolt, causing a burst of wind and thunder.

Sensing the movement behind him, the horse-faced young man's face finally changed color.

However, at this point, he had no time to respond. After an instant, Tang Huan's fist had already landed on his back, and the huge force suddenly exploded.

"Bang!"

In the sound of the collision of fists and flesh, the horse-faced young man involuntarily snorted in pain, and his body flew out of the mound like a cloud, falling towards the hollow.

At this time, the black rope in his hand had just touched the waist of the red-robed man. But before they could exert their strength, the two collided heavily with each other, and their eyes were facing each other, and they both saw the unconcealable panic, fear and despair in each other's pupils.

"Plop—"

After an instant, the red-robed man and the horse-faced man fell to the ground one after another, and the quagmire was like a hungry ghost who had not eaten for a long time, but it fluctuated violently, and in less than half a blink of an eye, the two bodies were already deep in it, and there was no trace, only black bubbles kept coming out.

"This quagmire is really dangerous!"

Tang Huan's heart was awe-inspiring, and he snorted at the same time, but it was the long stick in the middle-aged man's hand that hit his waist. However, Tang Huan only took a few steps sideways to stabilize his body, and grabbed the long knife blade of the black-clothed old man slashing from diagonally above.

The old man in black had a look of horror on his face, and he felt as if his weapon had been fixed in mid-air by a buckle, and it was difficult to move it any longer.

"Come here!"

Tang Huan roared loudly, and with a hard pull, the old man in black jumped into the air with a knife and rushed towards Tang Huan.

The black-clothed old man screamed in his mouth, and he was already frightened, and hurriedly let go of the hilt of the knife, and his body sank to the ground violently.

Tang Huan's eyes were cold, and with a flick of his right arm, the long knife shot towards the gray-robed old man who was grabbing him with his claws, and he himself rushed forward, and between the lightning and the stone and fire, the distance between the black-clothed old man who had just stepped on the ground was less than a meter, and another punch hit him in the abdomen.

"Bastard! The old man fought with you!"

The old man in black was furious, roared in his mouth, and slapped his palms on Tang Huan's chest, and the true yuan in his body was urged to the extreme, and he wanted to lose both with Tang Huan.

"Bang!"

The sound of crashing sounded loudly, almost the moment Tang Huan's fist hit the abdomen of the old man in black, and his palms also slapped on Tang Huan's chest.

Tang Huan snorted again, and took a few steps back, but the old man in black on the opposite side flew out more than ten meters with his body bowed like a boiled shrimp, and then fell towards the mire. When he came to his senses, he was less than a meter away from the mire, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Save me, save ......"

With a thud, the pleading voice of the old man in black stopped abruptly, and his body was quickly swallowed up by the mire.