Chapter 922: Get Out!

"What's going on over there?"

"Do you remember that guy from Ning Yuan Realm, there was a team that tried to snatch his things, but they were killed three people in a row?"

"What? Are you sure it's the guy from the Ning Yuan Realm who killed the murderer!"

“……”

"It's impossible, that talent Ning Yuan Realm cultivator, how can he have such a strong strength. ”

"Hehe, whether he has that kind of strength, you can just look at the traces he left over there. Those guys wanted to pick up the bargain, but they ended up kicking on the iron plate, which is really pitiful. ”

"His grandmother, I knew that his strength was so amazing, so I pulled him into our team just now. ”

“……”

On the meadow surrounded by the jungle, nearly a hundred people had gathered, attracted by the movement from the trees over there, and did not leave immediately.

Suddenly, everyone caught a brilliant sword light again, and the dazzling red light reflected the dim area brightly.

"Don't kill me, ah-"

Before the cry for mercy fell, it was replaced by a shrill scream.

Everyone was slightly startled, and subconsciously exchanged glances, and they already understood in their hearts that another Tianyuan Realm cultivator had fallen.

The strength of a Condensing Yuan Realm cultivator is so strong, no wonder he dares to come to this "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm"!

Everyone's eyes flashed with deep jealousy, glad that they didn't provoke Tang Huan, but also mourned silently for the greedy birds.

If you can't rob it, you will be killed, and you will lose your life as soon as you enter the secret world, which is really not worth it.

"Spare your life—"

After another moment, the red glow suddenly appeared, and the cry for mercy abruptly stopped.

The demise of this monk was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the remaining monks in the mountains and forests could no longer contain the fear in their hearts.

"Run, run!"

"This bastard is the devil!"

"Everybody's running apart!"

“……”

Seven figures rushed out of the mountains and forests frantically.

Everyone had an unconcealable look of panic on their faces, and in less than half an hour, five Tian Yuan monks were killed, which had completely frightened their courage, even the yellow-robed middle-aged man whose strength had reached the peak of Tian Yuan had completely lost the intention of coveting Tang Huan's weapon at this moment.

"Whew!"

At the edge of the meadow, the sound of breaking the sky suddenly burst out.

In an instant, a huge fiery red sword stabbed into everyone's eyes without warning, and a terrifying aura filled the heavens and the earth. In the midst of the lightning and fire, the sword and the flame that had been swirled had already sunk.

The man in Tsing Yi who cultivated in the Tianyuan Realm in front seemed to be in a trance, and when the sword cover fell, he suddenly came to his senses, his mouth opened slightly, and he was annihilated by the flames before he even had time to scream, but the sword that fell to the ground burst out with unparalleled sharp energy, roaring forward like thunder, and pulling out a huge crack dozens of meters long in this grass.

The sixth Tianyuan monk is in ashes!

The six people in the yellow robe were even more frightened, scattered, and fled desperately.

Many monks scattered all over the grassland couldn't help but gasp, there were trees to cover them before, and they didn't see the situation over there very clearly, but at this moment, everyone felt Tang Huan's incomparable attack at close range, and they were all shocked.

When Tang Huan's slender figure walked out of the chaotic area with churning flames and roaring energy, everyone was actually in a trance, as if what was standing there was not a monk who only had Ning Yuan cultivation, but a majestic and murderous god of war.

"Almost. ”

Tang Huan's gaze swept over the figures that had already crossed the grass and fled into the jungle opposite, stopped, and did not continue to pursue.

Among the remaining six people, three of them were cultivators at the peak of Tian Yuan, and it was difficult to kill them with a single sword. As for the other three, it would have been easy to kill, but with them scattered and fleeing like this, it would have taken a lot of time to waste, and it was no longer necessary.

In his mind, Tang Huan had already retracted his gaze and galloped away in a random direction.

"This brother, please stay!"

Just after galloping more than ten meters, a slightly hoarse voice sounded on the side, Tang Huan turned his head to look, but a tall and thin middle-aged man shot at him.

"This brother, in this 'Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm', it is too dangerous to be alone, it is better to find a team, and everyone will experience it together. There are already thirty people in my team, all of them are Tian Yuan cultivators, and among them, there are ten people who are at the peak of Tian Yuan's cultivation, except for me. ”

"If a brother joins, it must be like a tiger with wings. ”

The middle-aged man smiled and looked sincere, but as he spoke, his eyes glanced at the "Absolute Sun Red Scale Sword" in Tang Huan's hand extremely vaguely, as if there was a flash of greed.

"Get out!" Tang Huan squinted, and a character burst out of his mouth.

"What, you ......"

The middle-aged man smiled, his complexion changed greatly, he thought that even if Tang Huan didn't want to join his team, he would politely refuse, but he didn't expect Tang Huan's answer to be so impersonal, in front of everyone's eyes, how could he be embarrassed, and anger immediately appeared between his eyebrows.

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "This brother, I kindly invite you, you don't appreciate it, it's just too much, it's too much to say evil things like this, right?"

"Oh, so what?"

Tang Huan's eyebrows raised slightly, and he squinted at the middle-aged man, "Do you still want to test whether my sword is sharp?" For this kind of ill-intentioned guy, Tang Huan didn't even have the slightest perfunctory interest, and before the words fell, Tang Huan had already clasped his fingers and gently flicked on the sword body.

"Buzz!"

"Aang—"

After the trembling sound of agitation, there seemed to be an earth-shattering dragon roar that resounded through the sky.

Vaguely, the middle-aged man seemed to see an incomparably huge fiery red dragon roaring out from the sword's body, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, as if it wanted to swallow him in one bite, and an indescribable throbbing sensation suddenly poured out from the depths of his soul, making him retreat uncontrollably.

After a few steps, the middle-aged man suddenly woke up.

On the opposite side, the "Absolute Sun Red Scale Sword" in Tang Huan's palm had disappeared, but what came to his eyes was the sneering look at the corner of Tang Huan's lips. The middle-aged man's face turned blue and red, and he was a little annoyed and angry, Tang Huan didn't do anything just now, he was actually scared away.

With a sneer, Tang Huan turned around and left.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's expression was uncertain, as if he was about to have a seizure, but the experience of the other team made him extremely scruples. After a while, Tang Huan's figure had disappeared into the depths of the mountains and forests, and the middle-aged man gritted his teeth, retracted his gaze, and waved his big hand: "Let's go!"