The thunder light covered the entire North Island of the Blood Dao Gate, and under the thunder light, there was a group of surging blood-colored cloaks. The first to fall was a group of low-level disciples who couldn't transform at all, and the intertwined thunder and lightning directly shattered all their Gang Qi and Gang Yuan. In just a moment, the figure had already turned to ashes.

"The more evil the exercises, the more powerful the heavenly thunder will be. With such a strong smell of blood, you can see how many people died. You should be punished. Tang Chao waved the purple lightning in his hand, and the heavenly thunder fell wildly.

The master of the Blood Dao Gate, his whole body was full of blood, and the blood-colored cloak on his body slowly floated up, and he threw it out. The suspended cloak, which grew in the wind, became huge, shielding the thunder from the sky. The lightning strikes on the cloak and stirs up layers of blood mist, and illusory figures struggle in the blood mist.

"Boy, break into my mountain gate and destroy my disciples. Do you still want to destroy my mountain gate? Six gods blood fingers, blood god awakening. "The master of the Blood Dao Gate, his hands were sealed, and everyone gathered under his cloak slapped their palms behind the people in front of them. A thick blood-colored mist passed from the last person to the main body of the Blood Dao Gate. His face turned red, and the handprints between his hands solidified a little. Immediately, the handprints dispersed in the air.

A powerful surge of energy surged from the ground, and a red column of water erupted. As the water column dried up, three figures wearing blood-colored cloaks appeared in mid-air. They were not afraid of the heavenly thunder, and they were not afraid at all, and they could not penetrate the black qi that permeated their bodies at all.

"Dead people, living people? Isn't this reincarnation of filthy blood? Why is there here too? Tang Chao looked at the nine figures suspended in front of him in surprise and muttered to himself.

"Filthy Blood Reincarnation, you actually know this technique, are you also from above?" the master of the Blood Dao Sect asked with a hint of panic on his face. Immediately, he calmed down again. "Even if you come down to earth, you must abide by the Heavenly Dao, which is at most the strength of the Heavenly Realm. These three people have long been masters who have been famous for many years, and their bones will not melt, as long as you are still in this session, you will have to die. Damn it, this was originally intended for the top ten factions, but I didn't expect to use the Blood God for the sake of you as a mere ant. ”

"God, your uncle, aren't they just three corpses? Reincarnation is reincarnation, and the blood god is really boring. Tang Chao pursed his lips and said. "Hey, old fellow, it looks like your grave has been dug up. ”

"Let the little brother laugh. It's really helpless, and the remnants of the soul can't rest. The name will not be reported, which is a bit embarrassing. One of the old men said with a smile.

"Understood. I've dealt with this kind of stuff before, but you're better than them. Tang Chao said.

"Then please bear with me. We're on. Sword blade, sword qi storm. ”

"Buddha language, lotus imprint. ”

"A thousand knives, shattered into nothing. ”

The three old men moved at the same time, and Tang Chao's eyes shrank slightly. A sword path, a Buddha path, and a sword cultivator, their strength is above the heavenly realm, and more importantly, they are not afraid of heavenly thunder.

"Sparks, prairie fires. Tang Chao let out a low shout, and a flame appeared in the palm of his other hand, and a fire sword took shape in an instant. The purple thunder in his right hand was still maintaining the summoning of the heavenly thunder, and the burning sky that appeared above his left hand suddenly slashed out. A fiery red sword qi swept towards the three of them, slashing at the whirling storm. The storm was shattered and turned into a sword qi in the sky, and the sword qi was slowly ignited, like sparks one by one. The sparks in the sky erupted, and the sword qi that exploded into a series of fire attribute stabbed at the huge lotus seat in the air.

At this time, there was a sudden fluctuation in the space around Tang Dynasty, and the space seemed to be smashed, turning into countless sword shadows. The shadow of the sword appeared and came towards the Tang Dynasty, and a fire ignited around the Tang Dynasty, and under the shadow of the sword, the fire gradually faded. A moment later, the sword shadow, sword qi, and lotus seat all disappeared, and at the same time, the thunder tribulation of the Tang Dynasty was also interrupted.

"Amitabha, the little benefactor, has a lot of multi-attribute energy at a young age, and he has a great future. This sword path is a battle, but it is a fight with this ghost sword. Seeing that Tang Dynasty defused the attack of the three people, the person who used the Buddhist language walked out, stood with one hand, and said to Tang Dynasty.

"Are you from Shushan or Kunlun?" asked the person who spoke earlier, that is, the ghost sword in the monk's mouth. In his hand was a blood-colored sword, trembling slightly.

"Don't hide it from my seniors, the kid has been injured, and I don't remember a lot of things. ”

"That's a pity, the old man ghost sword, Shushan Sword Gate, the forty-sixth generation of the door guard sword envoy. Ghost Sword said.

"Old monk, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect is virtuous. ”

"Thousand Knife Gate, Yue Xing. ”

"Loose cultivation, Tang Dynasty. Tang Chao arched his hand, and then said. He knew that the other party couldn't help himself, although he had his own thoughts, he still had to be at the mercy of others, and he replied politely.

"After a million years, being able to fight with young people is also a kind of fate. It is ironic to resurrect demons and use Buddha skills. Buddha seal, through the sky. The monk put his hands together, his hands were sealed, and a scroll of scriptures emerged. Countless scriptures emerge from the Buddhist scriptures. The golden scripture text shot towards the Tang Dynasty.

"A thousand knives, phantoms. Sword slash, Qiankun. The other two old men also made a move.

At this moment, the face of the sect master of the Blood Dao Sect had returned to normal, and he was even a little pale. The people behind him all landed and sat cross-legged on the ground. They had already consumed all the True Yuan, but fortunately, the Thunder Tribulation had dispersed. Only the master of the Blood Dao Gate was still in mid-air, staring at the battlefield, his hands scarlet and covered with scale armor.

"The spring rain continues to thunder, and the autumn trees wither and burn endlessly. Qinglian Sword Song, Four Seasons. The figure of the Tang Dynasty retreated, let out a low shout, waved his hands in a circle, and two sword shadows appeared, one green and one blue. The four-colored long sword appeared in front of him, and with the wave of the Tang Dynasty's sword finger, thousands of sword shadows appeared. The four-colored sword qi turned into spring rain and thunder in mid-air, as well as dead wood and flames. The rain flew towards the three of them, and the rain shone with thunder, and a fire burned on the top of the dead trees, and it also roared away.

The sword aura on the four-colored long sword was endless, enveloping not only the three people, but even half of the Blood Dao Gate. Countless sword qi drowned out the golden scriptures, huge sword light phantoms and sword blades. The master of the Blood Dao Gate sealed his hands, and in the next second, his whole person disappeared.

After ten breaths, the suspended figure of Tang Dynasty trembled twice, and the sword finger in his hand was weakly released. The four-colored long sword suspended in front of him dimmed a lot, flew into his body, and the sword qi in the sky disappeared. "It's still too weak, just holding on to ten breaths, it's already exhausted. However, the power of this mixed energy has increased a lot. ”

Just as the sword qi dissipated, three figures appeared in the sky, still three reincarnated people. Tang Dynasty watched them appear, and a huge black and white long sword appeared in his hand. It's just that his current state is a bit strong on the outside and dry in the middle, and the true yuan in his body is pitiful.

"Haha...... It turned out to be the Qinglian Sword Song, and the sensational Qinglian Sword Song of the year actually reappeared. Boy, this is the secret of our Shu Mountain. Unexpectedly, you turned out to be from our Shushan. The old man is proud of you, and the sword walker should stand up to heaven and earth. Ghost Sword said with a laugh. In the next second, his figure had slowly disappeared.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it. I was fortunate enough to see this secret art manifested. It's a pleasure to be able to fight with this kind of swordsmanship. Yue Xing's figure gradually dissipated.

"Amitabha, little donor, I hope that the next time I see you, I can get the fate. The virtuous monk clasped his hands together, and the same disappeared.

"Don't come out and bounce if it's okay, it's scary. Tang Chao waved his hand at the void.

At this time, suddenly the whole North Island shook. Just where the water jet gushed, a pitch-black eye appeared. That eye blinked, and then it was replaced by another. Tang Dynasty didn't even dare to take a breath, the sword in his hand directly turned into a sword light and appeared at Tang Dynasty's feet, and his person had disappeared in place.

"Bang...... Roar...... "The whole ground exploded, and a blood-colored true dragon emerged from the ground, shattering the ground with a roar. The huge dragon head bit at the Tang Dynasty. The flying sword under Tang Dynasty's feet suddenly accelerated, turning into an afterimage and disappearing rapidly. The huge body of the real dragon twisted in a circle, and the two huge eyes scanned the circle, and sank into the ground again.

"What the hell is this? Tang Chao looked at the phantom of Beidao with palpitations and muttered to himself. He had already flown far away before he stopped and looked back.

"Hey......" A panting voice suddenly sounded. The Tang Dynasty saw two old men, one of whom was the ghost hand.

"Old fellow, did you come out to pay off the debt?" Tang Chao's feet twisted, and the flying sword had already rushed over.

"Hehe, little brother, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. The old man's ghost hand, a langzhong. His name was Building Block, a blacksmith. It's all vulgar, indecent. ”

"Ask something, how to get to Shushan?" Tang Chao suddenly asked.

"Little brother is going to Shushan? That's a bit far. To leap half a ......" Before the ghost hand's words fell, he saw that as soon as Tang Chao's fingers moved, two sword shadows appeared. He was so frightened that he quickly shut up. But he didn't want the sword shadow to fly directly into the feet of the two of them, bringing the two of them up. Tang Chao waved his hand, and three flying swords rose into the sky.

"Ah......h Listening to the voice, it was the master of the Blood Dao Gate, with a monstrous anger in his heart.

The three of them galloped in the direction pointed by the ghost hand. Unexpectedly, he was intercepted halfway.

"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that you were arrested by the Blood Dao Gate. I didn't expect it to be fake, so hand it over. A young man stood up and shouted at the trio.

"Old fellow, you have so many enemies, what did you take?" said Tang Chao.

"It's like, it's looking for you. They want that sword in your hand. The ghost covered his face and said with a strange expression. He winked at the blocks, and the two of them got down from the flying swords and hid behind. "We are passing by, you are free. ”

Tang Chao was stunned for a moment, and the two obscene old guys had already run away. "Looking for me, do you want this?" Tang Chao flipped his palm, and a long sword shining with purple light had already appeared in his hand. "It's useless to have a heart, you have to have the ability. If you are not afraid of death, you will ......" Before his words fell, a group of red-eyed cultivators had already swarmed over, holding all kinds of weapons, and slashed towards the Tang Dynasty.

"Man dies for money, birds die for food......"