Volume 3: The Tribulation of Xuanyuan Chapter 242: The Twelve Zangs of Sword Shadow

"This son will become a big weapon in time, the day Cangqing closes, the old Beiluo Feng in the north of the north promised this son, if he is accepted as an apprentice, wait for the old guy to sit down and go west, the huge north border, it will be handed over to this son, Tang just promised an old friend in the north to kill this son... Before becoming the common enemy of the major forces of Xuanyuan. ”

The black robe, the pair of snake-like faces hidden under the black robe, looking at everything in front of him coldly, it was the current head of the Tang family, Tang Tianqing.

The quaint broken sword under the sleeve robe, the amazing sword intent rose up, the sword body was surrounded by tens of thousands of rune arrays in all directions, the ghostly sword shadow, tens of thousands of rune arrays rumbled, the broken sword pierced into the amazing fluctuating and condensed rune array, and the cold sword intent cut through the sky, approaching Zhou Yusheng.

"Old friend Tang, you didn't say that when you asked the old man to help you, you wanted this kid's life. The young man floated above the sea of hearts, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the tail of fire that fell into the earth made the sea of fire under his feet tremble constantly, and the shadow of fire filled the air, and the lotus-like anger wrapped around the sword body sank to the ground with a bang.

With a wave of the young man's robe, a strong current of water rushed from the sea, condensed on the whirlpool, and the crystal filaments wrapped around the young man's body dispersed overwhelmingly in all directions, and the young man's eyes flashed, and he rushed into the fire alone, and the sword shadow that was constantly splitting from the fire split into countless flames floating in the void.

Scattered under that pure red sword array, it was a lotus flower condensed by countless flames.

"This is ... Shadow of the Fire. Tang Tianqing's eyes were shocked, staring at the green sword that was deep in the pit, more and more dense sparks, constantly emerging on the sword's body, his arms were surging with fire, and the phantom shadow surrounding the sword, a sword slashed out, and the sea of fire tilted out like an east wind, rushing to the sky and blazing, and rising to the ground.

"Tang Tianqing, what are you going to do. The young man was unmoved, lowered his eyes, the undercurrent of the heart sea surged, Zhou Yusheng bypassed the fluctuating array eye, sideways looked at the aura hidden under the seabed, with the surrounding aura depressedly sinking under the deep sea, the heart condensed by the majestic aura has a fluctuation, and it is extremely rapid condensation under the deep sea.

"Xuan Daoyou still hopes to be restless. The old man standing beside Tang Tianqing chuckled without smiling, and Xuan Qing stared at the extremely ordinary old man with an inexplicable expression, with a long-lost jealousy in his eyes.

"This son killed my son, took my son's life, the old man will kill this son, sacrifice my son's spirit in heaven. Tang Tianqing's eyes exploded with anger, his bloodshot scarlet eyes, and his uncontrollable anger went violent, he raised his head and laughed sadly.

"This old fellow thinks I killed his son. “

Zhou Yusheng suddenly remembered that when he recovered from that strange state in Cangqing that day, he saw the body of Tang Tianling, who had already died, his internal organs were torn apart, and even his soul was devoured by people and disappeared, and his death was tragic.

As for the fate, he has Tang Wan's broken vein, and he can find the fateful character that has the inheritance of Tang Wan's fate, and as for the pseudo-immortal treasure, it is also missing from his storage ring.

"I also hope that the seniors will make a move. The moment he said this. The old man shrouded in black fog in the sea of clouds, the sound of vicissitudes of life sank into the sea and sky below, and the whole sea rose and fell one after another, like a strong wind blowing, unable to swing the giant tree, but set off a stormy wave.

In the sky, dark clouds can be seen, lightning fell in an instant, the sound of thunder roared and echoed, a broken sword array, making the entire heaven and earth aura continue to pour into the dilapidated sword array, the fragmented sword array, the black shadow swimming, and the runes above the sword array continued to coincide.

The twelve phantoms, suspended in the twelve corners of the sword array, flashed with an astonishing sword aura.

Zhou Yusheng closed his eyes and pondered, looked up at the sword array that made the sky dim, and suddenly his heart was broken, a golden sea of fog, tearing the sky, condensed out, the sword array that was faintly hovering in the sea of fog, humming with strong fluctuations of twelve ancient sword weapons, standing at the twelve corners of the sword array.

"Sword Shadow Twelve Zang, there are actually people in this plane who have such an evil forbidden technique. The Qingyi Daoist restrained his smile and said with a solemn expression, staring at the huge sword array where the life qi was withering, and his heart warned in the rest of his life.

And in the center of that sword array, it was not Tang Tianqing who was holding the sword, but an old man who exuded a strange black qi all over his body, the sea of fog formed by the sword array, the overwhelming dead air, in an instant, shot the sword array, twelve chains rippling with dead air, from the twelve sword weapons, into the old man in black who held the sword in the sword array.

"That old man, there is something strange in his breath. The young man's eyes flickered, and a white robe rushed into the sky, and with him rushed into the sky was the hundreds of water pillars brewing with monstrous spiritual energy under the sea of hearts, and the sword shadow flickered, sweeping into the sword array like an abyss, but that sword array, always exuding an unsettling and creepy horror aura.

"Sword Shadow Twelve Zang, Tang Tianqing, you moved your family to Wanquantan for three hundred years, it turned out to be for the sword mound under the waterfall, but I didn't expect that there would be such a strong monk in Xuanyuan. The young man leaned over and stared, standing in the corner of the sword array, looking at the old man in the sword array from afar, the sword cultivator standing behind the young man, dressed in white, stood with his hands covered.

"The descendants of Zhongzhou Xuan Ce can already condense the Xuan Sword Cultivation, it is good to take that kid's life grid, the old man doesn't mind taking out your life grid with one more hand, and refining the Creation Pill that belongs to the old man. The old man opened his mouth in some surprise, and a cruel smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, staring at the eyes of the young man, like a dry well, bottomless.

"Don't be ashamed. The young man held the sword, and the figure flashed on the sword array, and the sword body stretched across the sea of mist, but the aura on the sword array was thick as mud, and the sword cultivator who was holding the sword seemed to be burning with flames in his cold eyes.

"Your Excellency is a monk from the land of disgust. The young man was shrouded in that fog-like dead air, and in his eyes, it seemed that there was a wide world, slowly forming, and the pair of sword cultivators condensed with himself, the clear eyes were no different, and they burst out with unprecedented battle intent.

"It's this look again, a look that wants to do the right thing for heaven, but the person who looks at me with this look has been dead for a long time. The old man smiled sadly, the laughter was incomprehensible, the heaven and earth under the sword array, the vitality was rapidly dimmed, and the world full of vitality was filled with the death of the whole house.

"Tang Daoyou, this junior with an astrological aura will be handed over to you. The old man turned his head indifferently to look, and the dead qi around him quickly condensed in all directions, and the ancient sword that was free from the void swept the heavens and the earth, destroying the mountains and seas and the sword roar in all directions, until the mountains and rivers under the shadow of the sword collapsed.

"Yes, Senpai. Tang Tianqing stared at the mountains and rivers with a playful face, on the mysterious galaxy, the young man standing, his four directions, all of them were a mirror, the sword river roared out from under his feet, and the sword qi that touched the galaxy seemed to hit the air, and collapsed in an instant.

"This kid will be the key to the last world. The old man who stared at the young man on the galaxy for a moment, his eyes were fanatical, and the stars around him seemed to be more powerful with the star element enchantment in the center, constantly gathering towards the young man, revealing an unprecedented paranoia.

This person is the current head of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Hou.

"Tang Daoyou, I hope you will lend me this little guy. In front of Zhou Yusheng's eyes, an old man with a withered cane, his eyes were empty, but it was the sword qi that made these overwhelming falls, passing by, and after a burst of smoke, there were countless sword marks between the potholes, and he still smiled kindly.

"Zhuge Hou, do you want to stop me from killing this son?" Tang Tianqing was furious, a huge sword shadow condensed on the mountains and rivers, cut out out of thin air, the old man just chuckled disappreciatively, and the mountains and rivers came out of front of his sleeves, the sword shadow like a mountain couldn't withstand the pressure inside the sword, and burst out from the inside out with a power completely different from the sword intent.

"The power of Tai Chi, the upper home of this Zhuge family is actually the hometown of Zhongzhou. The guy who can open the Sword Shadow Twelve Zang in the land of extreme disgust reminds the old man of a person, but the old guy should be buried in Xiannanhai with the old man in the South China Sea. ”

The voice of the Qingyi Daoist came from the ring again, Zhou Yusheng looked around blankly, a bloody heaven and earth, accompanied by the clarity in his eyes, the power of the void erupted from all around, hundreds of voids, densely scattered around.

"Tang Wan's life and death are uncertain, it seems that I can't stay here anymore, but once I leave, the head of the Xuan family is probably in danger. “

His figure blurred for a while, and he saw that he was about to step into the void of existence, but the old man with the candle in front of the wind, a circle of extremely strange lines from all around him was amazingly flooded, and the voids that erupted with amazing void power, and the void power that supported the void continued to disappear, until the entire heaven and earth, all the voids, disappeared into this heaven and earth.

"Junior, don't think about playing tricks in front of the old man, as long as you are obedient, the old man will take you out alive. He never looked away, just stared at it silently. His eyes were focused and thoughtful, and there was a hint of confusion.

"You have indeed stepped on the legendary step, Zhuge Hou. Tang Tianqing stared at the mountains and rivers, an ordinary old man, holding a wooden staff that had been a long time old, his breath was restrained, but he had an extremely majestic power, which was hidden in his body.

"The monk who can open the forbidden art in Zhongzhou is probably the disciple of the extremely disgusting land of the extreme family, and his cultivation has always been at the bottleneck of the Nine Tribulations and Thunder Tribulation in the eyes of the old man, but the old guy's original cultivation is probably already in the spiritual dust. “