"Can you afford to go against our Great River Sword Sect?"

The girl drew her sword, and the sword seeped through.

"What about the Great River Sword Sect? Who have I Tang Zhong been afraid of? If I hadn't been injured, you would have died!"

Tang Zhong coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the old wound had not healed and added new wounds, which really made him feel weak.

"Then take your sacrificial sword!"

The young man drank wildly, the sword in his hand trembled, and a sword slashed out.

Tang Zhong let out a deep sigh, and the ten thousand heavy sticks were waved like windmills, and the wind rushed into the sky.

Bang!

A sword and a stick collided, a hurricane swept away, and sparks flew everywhere.

"Shattered Sky!"

Tang Zhong roared, and ten thousand heavy sticks smashed down, like a city falling from the sky.

The young man struggled to block the attack, and said gloomily: "You are looking for death!"

Bang!

Before he could finish speaking, Tang Zhong punched out, and it hit his chest firmly.

Click!

The sound of the sternum cracking.

Burst!

The young man vomited bloody arrows and flew out, his chest sinking.

Everyone was amazed, how heavy did Tang Zhong's punch be?

"Falling flowers and flowing water!"

With a coquettish shout, the girl swung her sword, and the sword qi swept in, shooting in all directions.

"Stick Shield!"

Tang Zhong drank straight, and the green tendons on his body were bulging, so it was not terrible.

The 10,000-heavy stick turned into a shield and blocked most of the attacks, but the attack was too fierce and too dense.

Laugh at!

On Tang Zhong's body, sword marks appeared one after another, and blood flew wildly.

The 10,000-heavy stick slammed into the ground, and the storm broke the girl's attack.

"Don't wait, let's go!"

The young man roared, stood up in pain, and confronted the girl, and the swords in their hands flew out and became one!

Sou!

The two swords are one, like a streamer shuttling through the air, so fast that there is no shadow.

The next moment!

The sword appeared in front of Tang Zhong and slashed ruthlessly, and the sword qi swept in all directions.

Tang Zhong's eyes shrank, and with a ten-thousand-heavy stick, he narrowly blocked the sword and retreated quickly.

Correct!

Before his body could stop, the sword was behind him, stabbing down.

Burst!

Tang Zhong's body was pierced, and he was bleeding nonstop.

He deserved to be a madman, and in the pain of wearing his body, he drew out his long sword, and carried a 10,000-heavy stick to kill the seriously injured young man.

The two of them are in a state where they can't move, and the sword of unity is what they rely on at this moment.

The extremely fast flying sword flew wildly, constantly slashing at Tang Chong, trying to stop his steps.

But Tang Zhong was really a ruthless man, a madman, carrying the pain on his body and smashing it on the young man's body with a punch.

The young man flew out upside down, his waist bone was broken, he couldn't get up, and the combined attack of the two was broken, and they were both counterattacked.

The girl vomited blood, screamed badly, and tried to flee.

Tang Zhong could not do what she wished, rushing in front of the girl with an arrow step, smiling coldly, revealing his trademark smile.

The girl's cultivation is only a half-step transcendental, but Tang Zhong is a real transcendent one, not an opponent.

The two joined forces and had a chance to kill Tang Zhong, but they didn't know that it was a martial artist.

Thick skin and thick meat are the innate advantages of martial arts.

Tang Zhong trembled all over, the blood soared, the tiger and leopard thundered, and the muscles and bones roared together, so it was not terrible.

"Big Split!"

Tang Zhongshi roared, shook Siye, stood in his hand, and slashed at the girl's head.

This palm, the horror of lethality, everywhere it passed, the void was turbulent, and it was terrifying.

The girl's eyes were constricted, her face was bloodless, and she watched as her earth-shattering palm slashed down, and the palm qi had twisted her face into a straight one.

Bang!

However, just as Tang Zhong was about to succeed, a black shadow suddenly appeared, it was the old man in the black robe.

He stretched out his hand and took Tang Zhong's hand lightly, transforming the power in his hand.

Immediately, he flicked, and Tang Zhong flew out upside down, during which his body sounded one after another roars, and blood flew through seven holes.

Tang Zhong fell to the ground, couldn't get up, he didn't know how many bones were broken, if he wasn't a martial artist, he would have died a long time ago.

"The flesh is good!" the black-robed old man said lightly.

"Go down and heal, I'll come!"

The black-robed old man was light-hearted, and he disdainfully strafed the crowd, not taking everyone in his eyes at all.

"Guanghan Little Holy Land, originally, we just wanted to borrow something, but I didn't expect you to be so strategic, it's really disappointing!"

"Now, I'm not going to borrow it, I'll rob it!"

The black-robed old man's eyes were empty, and he looked at the Great Elder with a sharp gaze, and he found that he was the strongest person at the moment.

"Do you say it?" the black-robed old man smiled, hiding a knife in his smile.

The Great Elder waved his hand again and again, and his old face trembled: "I'm just an elder, I don't have the right to say anything about this kind of thing, don't look for me, look for her, she is Mingyue's daughter, the senior sister of Guanghan Little Holy Land." ”

The Great Elder's actions attracted the angry eyes of the people in the Guanghan Little Holy Land, and they were extremely contemptuous.

Tang Zhong is not from the small holy land of Guanghan, and for the sake of a promise, he doesn't even want his life.

He's good, the great elder of the small holy land of Guanghan is too lowly.

In the hearts of his disciples, his prestige plummeted.

Yao Ji stepped forward and helped Tang Zhong up, and the Ten Elders hurriedly put together a healing pill for him to eat.

"I'm okay!" Tang Zhong gritted his teeth and insisted, refusing to admit defeat.

"This is our small holy land in Guanghan, let's just come!"

Yao Ji narrowed her eyes and pulled out the Qingling Sword, Zhang Tianhao also stood up, and the ten immortal disciples did not flinch.

Several elders were not weak either, standing in the way of the disciples.

However, the Great Elder spoke again.

"Look at it, I didn't make a move, I have no intention of making an enemy of you!" the Great Elder waved his hand again.

Yaoji's eyes were like torches, and she had the heart to kill him.

Is this the attitude that a Great Elder should have?

Waste one!

Greedy for life and afraid of death, even Li Undefeated, who was able to cultivate just now, had more courage than him.

"You want to get in unless you kill us!" Yao Ji scolded.

The black hair danced wildly, the red dress was shining, and she was angry, like a female god of war.

In front of Chu Qingtian, she can be a weak little woman, and in front of major events, she is the senior sister of the Guanghan Little Holy Land!

Even if you know that you are not an opponent, you will never back down!

"The Great River Sword Sect, how can ants like you challenge it?"

"The spark of the stars, trying in vain to compete with the bright moon!"

Among the Great River Sword Sect, hundreds of people drew their swords, and the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, ready to move, and the murderous spirit was soaring.

"For the time being, you don't need to do it, the old man alone is enough!" the black-robed old man waved his hand, disapproving.

"Let's go up together! I'll see how powerful you ants are!"

"Kill!"

Yao Ji Qingling sword horizontally, Jiao drank the order.

Everyone moved, and pounced on the black-robed old man.

The old man in the black robe did not change his face, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and he stepped on his feet suddenly, and the ground burst into cracks.

The people who rushed in front were all shocked and flew out one after another, and blood rained down in the sky.

The black-robed old man had no intention of taking everyone's lives, but just knocked his disciples to the ground and lost their ability to fight.

Of course, it's not that he doesn't want to kill these people, but he feels that the blood of these people stains his hands.

With a wave of his hand, the sword qi burst out through his arm, and a large number of people in front of him flew out again, falling to the ground.

Yao Ji found an opportunity and killed him, and the sword qi was rolling.

"You're far from me!"

The old man in the black robe was disdainful, their Dahe Sword Sect cultivated swords, and Yao Ji Guan Gong played a big sword in front of him!

Two fingers into a sword, diagonally slashed out.

Yao Ji was left with a sword wound on her body, dripping with blood.

On the other side, Zhang Tianhao rushed up, and the Silver Moon Divine Sword fell from the sky.

"Good swordsmanship!" the black-robed old man sighed and raised his hand.

Zhang Tianhao was kicked and flew out, and his bones cracked!

The old man in the black robe is like a tiger out of the cage, and all the people are rabbits, as long as they are eaten by play.

There were too many people, going forward and one after another, the old man in the black robe couldn't help it, and with one arm swinging, dozens of people were stopped and broken, and blood flowed like a river.

"Damn it!"

Yao Ji roared, the Qingling Sword shook, and the sword soared into the sky.

"Oriental Swordsmanship!"

In the eastern sky, a long sword appeared, shuttling and killing, and the sword aura was permeated.

"Hey, it's really good, when did you have such a swordsmanship in your little holy land of Guanghan!" the black-robed old man was shocked.

Yao Ji's oriental swordsmanship is strong, but her cultivation is too weak to hurt the old man in the black robe.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

The black-robed old man's body moved, and countless swords condensed around his body, slashing in all directions.

Puff puff!

The sword passes, the blood flies, and the person falls!

A group of people fell to the ground one after another like leeks, with clear wounds on their bodies.

All down.

Dead dead, wounded wounded, the mountain gate is dyed red!

In the field, the Great Elder was left alone.

The Great Elder trembled, his feet limp.

"What about you? Do you want to do it?"

The black-robed old man looked at him contemptuously, killing his eyes.

Bang!

The Great Elder knelt down, dripping an unknown liquid.