"Good!"

Tang Daojun replied heavily, and then with a wave of his hand, Leng Xiaoshi's soul consciousness disappeared into the space of the black Nether Ghost Blade.

Almost at the same time, Tang Daojun's figure also disappeared into space in a flash.

"Brother Shi, are you okay?"

As soon as he returned to reality, Tang Daojun found Leng Xiaoshi, whose breath was a little weak, and his figure was a little thin, but no matter how thin it was, it was only as thin as the loneliness in his eyes.

"The person who loves me is killed by me, the person I love forgets me, ridiculous, is my existence really meaningless?

Although Leng Xiaoshi was free from the violent evil qi and demonic qi that eroded his consciousness, his heart had been affected and he began to question himself constantly.

"Boy, you're not wrong, everything is just your lack of strength, if your strength is enough, all of this can be reversed and changed!"

Just when Leng Xiaoshi was almost confused, the voice of the demon elder suddenly sounded in Leng Xiaoshi's ears, which instantly stunned him.

This sentence was like the finishing touch, which instantly opened Leng Xiaoshi's heart, and his heart was like seeing the sun through the clouds, and he understood his direction.

Yes, it's just that I'm not strong enough, and there's no other reason for myself, the only thing I have is that I'm not strong enough, that's all!

"Hurry up, they're coming!"

Almost at the same time, a cyan figure suddenly revealed in the void.

"Simon, what's wrong?"

Tang Daojun, the newly refined Netherworld Ghost Blade in my hand, looked at the sudden appearance, and his face was a little hurried, and his face couldn't help but sink.

"Hehe, I want to go, have you asked this young master? Thanks to the poison master you arranged, I would have been in a hurry to bring all the powerhouses of my Medicine Pavilion over. ”

At this moment, the hall master of Liuyun Hall, that is, the grandson of the pavilion master, was dressed in gorgeous clothes at this moment, and his face was proud.

Holding a folding fan in his hand, there was a deep look of disdain in his eyes.

"You dare to come and loot the small refining tower of my Instrument Pavilion, and no one will tell you how to write dead words?"

At this moment, behind the young master of this Instrument Pavilion, a strong figure suddenly walked out, exuding a strong aura exclusive to the peak of the Spirit Venerable Realm.

"Boy, today, you kneel down for my young master, and then everyone will lose their arms and hand over all the things that are owned by the state on their bodies, and you can leave!"

A fiery red spiritual power suddenly erupted on the Great Khan's body, and at some point, a nine-foot serial machete had already appeared in his hand.

"Hehe, kneel down, and give up your arms, hand over all the things, and you will let us go?" Tang Daojun stepped forward violently, and said with a slight smile at the dozens of powerhouses from the Instrument Pavilion.

The young master of the Pavilion thought that Tang Daojun was ready to compromise, so he couldn't help grinning, stepped forward, opened the paper in his hand, and looked at Tang Daojun with disdain while fanning the wind comfortably.

"Yes, as long as you kneel for Ben Shao, abolish your arms, and hand over all the things on your body, Ben Shao will be magnanimous once and let you go......"

Before the last word could be spoken, a dark shadow flashed.

"It's not good, protect the young master!"

The big man reacted first, but he was still not as fast as Tang Daojun.

With a pop, an arm was thrown away, scarlet blood spilled all over the air.

"Ah~ Help! Someone! ”

The next moment, an earth-shattering roar of pain like killing a pig suddenly came out of the mouth of the young master of the Pavilion.

That voice suddenly made Leng Xiaoshi, who was watching not far away, feel a pain in his eardrums, which was enough to show the ruthlessness of Tang Daojun's attack.

Airplanes~

On the slight side of the Nether Ghost Blade, Tang Daojun stood not far from the young master of the Instrument Pavilion, and a monstrous aura suddenly erupted from his body, rushing towards the surrounding robots who were about to come forward.

"Poof......

Several weaker Spirit Venerables actually spat blood directly in Tang Daojun's erupting momentum, unconscious.

Even the big man at the peak of the Spirit Venerable Realm had a sudden change in his face, and his body trembled, as if he felt a threat to his life.

"Brother Shi, let's go, I'll see who dares to move!"

Tang Daojun raised the ghostly blade in his hand, and in an instant, the evil qi suddenly spread out, and on the road that was surrounded by the people of the Instrument Pavilion, he forcibly rushed through the path that only allowed two people to pass through in a day.

Almost at the same time, Leng Xiaoshi and Ximen Yu suddenly followed, step by step, stepping in the center of the people in the Instrument Pavilion, but no one dared to stop them from leaving.

"You group of rice buckets, quickly give this young master to take down these murderers for me, a thousand knives, hurry, what are you still doing in a daze!"

No matter how the young master of the Instrument Pavilion who fell to the ground on the side and made a mess of pain spoke, the powerhouses of this group of Instrument Pavilion never moved.

In addition to the vigilance in his eyes, he didn't even dare to block the way, and deliberately relaxed a little.

At this moment, everyone was impressed by the evil qi on Tang Daojun's body and the sword qi in his hand, and no one dared to act rashly, because they could feel that they might move, and the next moment, the short blade that was black and exuding a monstrous evil aura was about to pass through their hearts and take their lives.

Leng Xiaoshi and his party of three people retreated in a high-sounding robbery under the noses of all the powerhouses in the Instrument Pavilion.

"Hahaha, it's so relieving, this group of waste, I was so scared by my bad breath that I didn't dare to breathe, what a waste!"

Along the way, Tang Daojun followed Leng Xiaoshi and Ximen Yu, and from time to time he had to re-mention what had happened in the small refining tower just now.

"Tang Dao, go back and practice hard, I will also retreat for three days, if nothing else, after three days, it will be the time for me to take the stage to accept the competition, and I will leave the customs on time at that time!"

Leng Xiaoshi flew in mid-air, and his tone became much calmer, as if he had seen through it.

"No, I just got such a big baby, you just let me cover my head and cultivate, I ......" When Tang Daojun heard Leng Xiaoshi's words, he couldn't help but look bitter and began to chatter.

"I'm also going to retreat for a few days, and I've been feeling it for a few days, so I'm going to think about it quietly in retreat!" Ximen Yu on the side didn't wait for Tang Daojun to finish chatting, but also spoke directly.

"Hey, Simon, what's the matter with you, don't let me finish speaking, do you want to go it alone!" Tang Daojun looked at Ximen Yu and Leng Xiaoshi breathing out of one nostril, and couldn't help but pout, expressing his displeasure.

"Heads-up is heads-up, I'm worried that there is no opponent to sparre!" Ximen Yu raised his eyebrows and said in a calm tone.

"Okay, that's okay, I've just gotten the Nether Ghost Blade now, and I can't make a big deal, don't wait for a chance to retaliate after I'm injured!" Tang Daojun snorted coldly and said.