Chapter 637 Falls Off the Cliff Again

Boy, it's not bad, this move, the shape-shifting move is just right. The golden dragon flew twice, and then caught up with the fleeing Tang Dynasty, and then said. It's just that his huge figure and golden light are like coordinates guiding the location of the Tang Dynasty.

"What the hell are you, why are you pit me?" Tang Chao looked at the crowd that kept gathering towards him at the bottom of the mountain, and he found that this golden dragon was cheating him.

"How dare you say that this seat is a thing? The golden dragon roared angrily, and a sound wave smashed into Tang Chao's body, directly knocking him down.

"I'll give you back the golden stele, can you stay away from me?" Tang Chao rolled more than a dozen times in a row, plunged into the soil, pulled out his head that was still buzzing, and said to Long Ying. However, he didn't dare to stop under his feet, and he still ran wildly.

"Do you think that this town sports gold medal is what you said you wanted, and you said you would return it? If you really have the ability, you will return his life. He fought the enemy for three days, drained the last drop of blood, sat on the border line, and did not let the enemy set foot in the country. He cut the ossified gold medal and guarded the nine directions of the national movement, and the remaining nine pieces will be brought to you. If you say no, you don't?" the golden dragon was furious, and the sound shook the entire mountain range, and rolling stones rolled down from the mountain.

This time, not only the Tang Dynasty, but even the Yuan Ying who was chasing behind was shocked back and rolled down the mountain. Tang Chao covered his ears, but he still felt the voice of the golden dragon echoing in his mind.

"Who is he? His death, why don't you blame his enemies, blame me?" Tang Chao covered his ears and shouted at the golden dragon.

"If it weren't for the fact that it was not for you to achieve the Seven Colors, why would he cut off his heart, enter his blood into his bones, and forge a golden body? If he didn't have an accident, who would dare to offend the border half a step? You say, who would dare?" The golden dragon danced wildly and roared angrily. The Tang Dynasty was overthrown by him again.

"What do you mean to help me achieve the Seven Colors?" asked Tang Chao suspiciously. At this time, suddenly the golden tablet on the forehead of the Tang Dynasty automatically appeared, and it slapped at the golden dragon in mid-air. The golden dragon dodged, but was still hit in the forehead. The shadow of the dragon dissipated, and a second golden tablet emerged.

"Don't think about it. I am just an ordinary person, guarding my own country, my own home, my wife and children. I was afraid that the golden dragon would make a mistake, so I left a little thing. It's a pleasure to meet you, but it's also the last time. Just as the two golden tablets appeared at the same time, a phantus appeared in the void. It was a strangely dressed man, dressed in a combination of greenish-brown and black, clearly divided into upper and lower sections, and a pair of long black leather boots on his feet. He slowly raised his right hand, leaning his palm against his temple. "Report, the Tang Dynasty completed the last mission to protect the country. Salute. ”

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, the whole figure disappeared. The sonorous voice was still echoing in Tang Chao's ears, and the figure was gone. It turned out to be the same name, and it looks very similar to himself, but it is a lot older. However, this person and his dress, Tang Dynasty always felt that he had seen it somewhere. Just as he was thinking, two golden tablets entered his forehead at the same time. The dense footsteps not far from the bottom of the mountain woke up the Tang Dynasty. Before he had time to think about it, he headed for the top of the mountain again. Running all the way to the top of the mountain, he found that he seemed to have chosen the wrong path. On the other side of the mountain, there was a cliff that went straight down, bottomless and foggy. And the side he came up with was already full of people.

"It's really a good cemetery. Tang Chao muttered to himself, and a long sword appeared in his hand. Breaking through the golden pill again, he could already use the hidden sword technique, but he found that he couldn't find those long swords from before. Although Qinglian Sword Song can also directly use sword qi to transform into shape, it will consume more true qi, and its power will also be reduced. He slashed towards the rocks beneath his feet, huge rocks, rolling down the mountain.

The boulders that roared down were shot towards the crowd, most of them were slashed by Yuan Ying, but they also smashed down many people. It's just that there are too many people, and the Tang Dynasty estimated that there were more than 100,000 people. Even if he flattened the mountain, he might not be able to stop such a huge crowd. "Wind, slanting rain. Tang Dynasty tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand, the long sword flew, and one after another sword qi shot into the air, and after a sharp turn, it roared and covered half of the mountain range.

"Blowing clouds and covering the sun and breaking the grass, sailing and spreading the flag and falling flowers. Qinglian Sword Song, the wind rises. "The Tang Dynasty jumped up on the top of the mountain, and between the air, the long sword in his hand flew and split. One after another, the sword qi turned into a shadowless and invisible, and with the sound of breaking the sky, it fell from the top of the mountain.

"Watch out for sword energy, block. As soon as a shout fell, countless sword qi had already turned into a gust of wind and blew down from the mountain. Countless Gang Qi and Gang Yuan appeared, and the sword light and sword shadow slashed towards the sword qi like the wind. Screams and wails came from among the mountains.

The wind blew, and the sword qi dispersed, taking a large number of figures with it. The old man who was running at the front, holding Gang Yuan, jumped up, picked up the long knife in his hand and slashed towards the Tang Dynasty on the top of the mountain. Tang Chao looked at the oncoming sword light and shook his body, but he seemed powerless to dodge. He reluctantly raised the long sword in his hand to block it. The long knife slashed on the blade of the sword, and Tang Chao felt a huge force coming, and the whole person flew out and fell into the cliff behind him.

Watching the Tang Dynasty fall directly off the cliff, the old man who was carrying a long knife and preparing to strike again was stunned. Originally, he just wanted to put a little pressure on Tang Chao so that he would no longer have time to use Sword Song. However, what he didn't expect was that the Tang Dynasty was directly split out and was powerless to resist.

In fact, he didn't know that the Tang Dynasty had condensed all the true qi and triggered a blow to the Qinglian Sword Song. Not to mention the true anger, even Fang Tianzhong's wish power was drained. The Tang Dynasty fell towards the abyss, and the constant swing in his hand slashed on the cliff. Every time the long sword slashed, he used the power of the shock to slow down his body. Even so, he went down at a rapid pace.

At this time, a group of people had already rushed to the top of the mountain, standing on the edge of the cliff, just in time to see the figure of the Tang Dynasty swallowed up by the mist.

"Why did you knock him to the bottom of the cliff?" an old man reacted and questioned the old man with the knife.

"Are you questioning the old man?" the sword flashed again, but this time it was at the old man who spoke. Slashed at his long stick, causing his figure to fly upside down and fall in the direction of the abyss. "When do we need to explain to others when we do things in Tianfengmen? The old man with the knife claimed to be chasing the moon, and looked at the old man who screamed with disdain, and then fell directly, and said.

As soon as Chasing Yue's voice fell, everyone who originally wanted to speak silently closed their mouths again. Because there are already a large number of white-clothed Tianfengmen people, some of them are staring at these gathered crowds unkindly. Thinking about the style of Tianfengmen, many people shook their heads secretly.

Chasing the moon glanced at the people of Tianfeng Gate, and a group of people leaped again and hurried down the mountain. Suddenly, the crowd followed behind and headed down the mountain. As for the corpses left all over the mountainside, no one even went to collect them.

Tang Dynasty felt that the speed of his fall was getting faster and faster, and when he was no longer able to swing his sword, he used the little true qi he had just gathered to prop up the protective body of the Gang Qi under his feet. Not long after, the Gang Qi shattered, and the Tang Dynasty fell rapidly again. Just like this, back and forth, back and forth, broken, and again. His speed was also eased slightly. It's just that what worries him is that he seems to have fallen out for quite a short time. At that moment, a figure with a long stick flashed past him, overtook him, and headed down.

Soon a loud muffled sound sounded from below, and a column of water stirred up. The Tang Dynasty discovered that there was actually a lake underneath. He fell directly towards the water column, and with the impact of the water column, he slowed down again. Just as he was about to fall to the surface of the lake, he swung his long sword, and once again brought up a splash, and the whole person smashed into the lake. The huge impact made his head dizzy, but fortunately, his soul was strong and he carried it. When he surfaced on the surface of the lake, he saw a figure floating on the surface of the lake.

Tang Chao swam over and found that it was the figure that brought him a deceleration jet. found that although he was seriously injured and fainted, he did not die, so Tang Dynasty carried this guy and swam to the shore together.

Wang Meng regained consciousness, and before he opened his eyes, he felt a sharp pain all over his body. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a figure grilling fish. And this figure, as well as his tattered robes, made him sober up in an instant. It was only soon that he smiled wryly and lifted his guard. He found that most of the meridians were damaged, not to mention doing it, it was difficult to get up, and he had nothing to guard against.

"You know I'm chasing you, why don't you kill me?" Wang Meng stared at Tang Chao, but found that he was just concentrating on grilling fish and didn't pay attention to what he meant, so he was silent for a long time and asked.

"I want to torture you a little bit, and then kill you. Tang Chao said lightly. After so many days of tossing, there was not the slightest rest. Not only is it desperate to recover its true qi, but there is also a high-intensity battle, and you need to recover your physical strength in order to recover better.

"This is Lake Kinzuki, which is said to be the closest place to the moon. They'll definitely come down after you, but it will take at least half a month to get around. Wang Meng trembled and said with a wry smile.

"Why are you chasing and killing me? Is that golden tablet really that important?" Tang Dynasty always felt puzzled, even if the golden tablet was really important. However, it was not worth all the sects to dispatch, and even some Jindan cultivators with relatively low cultivation were dispatched to participate in the round-up.

"I am a person from Yuefeng Gate, and the master of the gate has given a death order, and I must grab the golden tablet. There is an agreement between the major sects, and the ownership of the nine golden tablets determines the status of the nine major sects in the future. As long as you have the Golden Tablet, you can continue to survive and become one of the nine major sects. And the sect that does not have a golden tablet will face dissolution or accept annexation. Regardless of whether the legend of the golden tablet is true or not, for the sake of the sect, it must be fought for. There are hundreds of sects, but in the end, only nine will remain, how fierce. Wang Meng said lightly.