Chapter 646: Killing in the Night

The wind was whirring, the silent night was no longer quiet, and some footsteps were muffled by the cold wind of this spring night. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

The night sky is full of stars, which is completely different from the scene of the world's haze, for people born in the past ten years, what Big Dipper, what Daystar is an abstract concept in textbooks.

"How can there be anyone else?" A dark figure looked down at the three drunken people, frowning.

The other shook his head: "It's a bit raw, and I don't look like someone from the Purple Gold Domain." ”

The cultivation realm is very large, and each great domain has its own characteristics, except for that robe, the robe is probably no different.

"Why don't you ...... those two people together?"

It's still the one at the beginning, he's the head of the three people who came, and the target is officially snoring, carefree Batu - a bold Mongolian man.

He said: "They should have a relationship with the outside, and it is easy for them to go wrong. ”

The last person was anxious, "Third brother, whether they are from here or not, as long as God solves it unconsciously, who knows that we did it?" ”

The third brother glanced at the man, waved his hand and said, "How many times have I told you, when you go out, you have to be careful, and if you can not mention the name of the brother, you won't mention it...... Also, it makes sense. I can only blame them, it's not good to be with someone, but I want to be with these people. ”

Silence returned to the tent, and the deliberately muffled footsteps were difficult to detect under the cover of snoring.

What's more, their drunken appearance can be seen clearly by sharp-eyed people.

If Tang Chuan was drunk, it is not true. Although spirit wine can be intoxicating, it can only be drunk deliberately. Tang Chuan was unwilling, with Batu's spirit wine alone, he wouldn't even have a stomach rise.

The three of them were hundreds of meters away from the tent, and Tang Chuan knew everything clearly.

When they went out, not only the three of them were cautious, Tang Chuan's divine sense was not far away, only a hundred meters.

As soon as he entered the 100 meters, Tang Chuan felt something, and lazily changed a place to lie down.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Tang Chuan knew that the target of the person who came was not himself.

Soon, Batu was completely released without vigilance.

Steward Tang never got drunk, just like Tang Chuan knew that he didn't drink too much. He's just a good drinker, but he doesn't like to be greedy.

Not to Tang Chuan's surprise, when a big rough hand pressed down on Steward Tang's calm cheek, he chose to fight back.

There were no special moves, only screams that resounded through the night sky, and even Batu, who was asleep, frowned, and then let go.

One is a "powerhouse" at the peak of the Xuanming Realm, and the other is a rookie who has just entered the Xuanming Realm, everything is so natural and fast.

Tang Chuan sat up suddenly, but he didn't make a move, just used his aura to wake up Batu, who had fallen into a deep sleep.

There is only one protagonist, who is over half a hundred years old, but he is majestic and proudly in the tent.

"Kill him!"

There is nothing to say, the third brother gritted his teeth and had to choose to start now.

Without the consideration just now, the two long swords were unsheathed at the same time, one after the other to kill Steward Tang, the Dao sword qi was horizontal, and the tent was exposed to the wind and the night.

"They...... Something happened! A few miles away, as soon as the words fell, three or five figures stepped on the flying sword and killed Batuu's location.

Their movements are not unpleasant, but Steward Tang is faster than them, and with a wave of his sleeves, the sword qi is crushed, and the power of a few moves is amazing.

"Who are you?" Steward Tang didn't stop in his hands, and opened his mouth to ask.

Without replying, he turned to another person, the young man who called out the title of third brother.

Grinning, Sensen's white teeth made the young man angry.

"Do you think I'm a bully?" These were the words of his heart, though he had never spoken them himself.

"Khooth!"

The long sword was unsheathed, and this time Steward Tang moved his blade, and he had always been immobile, and his movements were amazing.

At this moment, the long sword was unsheathed, already with a trace of murderous aura, and the slight frost condensed on the cold sword body represented his way forward.

He swung his sword, "Live or die." ”

The three chose the latter, he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to defeat Steward Tang, but he couldn't allow himself to betray the sect.

There are no flashy moves, earth-shattering sword energy. The person who came in a hurry was only a little slower than Steward Tang, and only saw the shattered life card and the body of the third brother falling to the ground.

There wasn't much to say, and the people who came drew their long swords one after another, and the anger was endless.

At this critical time, someone dares to attack the people of the sect, and not killing them is not enough to make the people angry.

Since they have done it, they are naturally sure. From the time they sensed that something was wrong to the time they came, it took them two minutes, and the person who was still standing was a few points stronger than the third brother in a battle where a cultivator's breath could decide life and death.

With such a thought, naturally there was nothing to say, with a wave of his hand, dozens of flying swords flew towards Steward Tang in the hands of the people who came from them, each of which was composed of condensed sword qi.

Secretly praised, Steward Tang had to deal with it wholeheartedly, the person who came was a monk in the middle of the Xuanming Realm, and he was a sword cultivator, and there were really not many opponents in the Xuanming Realm alone.

Especially if you specialize in formations like yourself, you may not be able to win against one of the ten pairs.

Drawing a circle in his left hand and holding a sword in his right hand, a simple formation was formed in an instant, and it collided with one sword qi after another, shattering his bones.

His eyes froze, and the person who came was slightly surprised: "Array mage...... For a formation mage of this level, there should be no one in the Purple Gold Domain. I don't know if Mr. would like to join the Evergreen Gate......"

Steward Tang smiled slightly and shook his head, since the other party took the initiative to reveal his identity, this is something that the person defended with his life just now.

The person who came said regretfully: "In this case, maybe I can use what you left behind to cultivate a formation mage who is not weaker than you." ”

The playful tone made Steward Tang stop laughing, this was a good opponent, at least he had never met such a monk before.

After all, the current cultivation realm is no longer the one it used to be, the Xuanming Realm is already the main force, and they will not appear in the outside world until the last resort, and this outside world is not the mundane world.

Tang Chuan finally spoke, and he asked Steward Tang, "Are you okay?" ”

The latter was expressionless, and only said a few words after a while: "Do your best." ”

Do you want to do your best with such a guy? Tang Chuan almost sprayed a mouthful of salt soda on Steward Tang's body, but fortunately, his tolerance was much stronger than before.

"I didn't expect that there is a good seedling here, with good muscles and bones, maybe he can become a monk of the Xuanming Realm. Boy, how about you join us at the Evergreen Gate? The visitor smiled softly.

"Good luck for that kid, this is the Fourth Elder!" Someone whispered, unable to hide from Tang Chuan's keen ears.

The four elders of the Evergreen Gate? Tang Chuan chewed these words, if the three-legged stand up, it would be impossible for this situation in the Purple Gold Domain, and the Evergreen Gate went around hunting people who originally belonged to their side.

Steward Tang wanted to laugh but couldn't, a top monk in the Xuankong Realm was now regarded as a kid, and he was asked if he wanted to join his sect, and he might be able to become a Xuanming Realm monk in the future......

Ordinary people don't care, but this is Tang Chuan!

"Boy, have you thought about it?" A monk behind the four elders shouted, looking at Tang Chuan with a trace of disdain, an ordinary person who has not yet cultivated, if he knows the strength of a cultivator, how can he not yearn for it?

The smell of grass in the air covered up the blood emanating from the third brother's body, and the faint fragrance made Tang Chuan yearn for it.

The brief silence was only the beginning of the hustle and bustle, as was the darkness before dawn.

As Tang Chuan slowly raised his head, his breathing didn't seem to be as easy as just now. Especially the middle-aged monk who was shouting just now, a monk in the early stage of the Xuankong Realm, trembled all over.

"What's wrong with you?" There are many people who want to say this, but none of them can open their mouths and say it.

"I want to know what happened to Lu Xiaobu." One sentence, a dozen words. The people of the Evergreen Sect couldn't help but be stunned, and the four elders were even more uneasy, could it be that this guy was a monk from the Xuankong Realm, and he came to avenge the Qingyuan Sect?

Steward Tang followed closely behind Tang Chuan, holding his head high, and the long sword in his hand didn't know where he had gone.

The grass that stood because of Tang Chuan's shoes showed his perseverance; Because he is a monk of the Evergreen Sect, he is also tenacious at the moment.

With the same choice, the result is naturally not the same.

The moment the seven-star Kunwu sword was unsheathed, white light flashed, and a life that was still laughing and laughing just now disappeared, just like the suddenness of their coming.

"Still that question." Tang Chuan said lightly, "I need an answer." ”

The four elders couldn't resist Tang Chuan's seemingly simple sword aura, and looked at Tang Chuan with a numb scalp, he didn't dare to say anything.

If you say it, you will die, but if you don't say it, you will die.

Perhaps, the latter is more powerful and will make people sympathize for a few minutes.

So, Tang Chuan showed no mercy, slashed the four elders with a sword, his cold eyes swept over the rest of the people, and said, "Either live or die." ”

"It's up to you how you choose...... You only get one chance. Steward Tang stood up and did this kind of dirty work naturally, which is why Tang Chuan brought him in.

The air vibrated with the chant of the sword, and it was just a small skill, not very profound, but shocking enough.

"Happily - you are all hard bones, maybe I will erect a monument for you later, to commemorate your lost lives." Steward Tang said.

"Ahh With a scream, Batu woke up and looked at the bright moon, the place that should have been a tent was now empty.

"What the hell is going on!" He roared, roared.

"Shut your mouth!" Steward Tang said unceremoniously, even if he had eaten the most just now.

Shut his mouth, calm down, Batu had a black face, and looked at the peaceful dead bodies and trembling living people to know the general situation.

He is not stupid, he is just honest, and under the situation of the three-legged establishment of the Purple Gold Domain, a monk like him who has no sect will generally not be bullied. Even if you don't win over, you have to let the loose cultivation have no cohesion and become a boost to the fourth pole and the other two.

It's not difficult, it's not easy.

"They're going to kill them all!" Batu gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were like knives, wanting to devour those monks alive.