Chapter 1242 A word of love

Text-only online reading, the domain name of this site, mobile phone synchronous reading, please visit

In just one sentence, Ye Ziling's heart was already like a drum, but her feet were subconsciously half a beat faster.

Turning through a dark green bamboo forest that soared into the sky, Ye Ziling finally saw the ultimate goal of this decisive battle.

In a vacant land with a radius of thirty zhang, Tang Zhen was in the middle of his position, and his body was extremely majestic, and when Ye Ziling came closer, he suddenly let out a long laugh.

"Three years ago, Tang had a relationship with Miss Ye, and at that time, I felt that looking at the entire Baidao martial arts, talent and talent can surpass Miss Ye, which is tantamount to a rarity. Hello Miss Ye. ”

Tang Zhen bowed slightly in the direction of Ye Ziling, which could be regarded as a greeting.

With just one sentence, Ye Ziling was isolated from the twelve seed masters, although the other people didn't say much on the surface, but all of these twelve seed masters were geniuses, and there was a lot of estrangement in their hearts. The Demon Lord's means are extraordinary!

Ye Ziling nodded slightly towards Tang Zhen, it was considered to be a return of the courtesy, but the expression on her face was shy, her face was red, and she finally gritted her teeth, and finally did not speak again.

It was the majestic man in front of him who made Ye Ziling love and hate, and couldn't extricate himself.

I love him because of his amazing talent; hates him because of the position of the two, the fate of undying!

Tang Zhen squinted his eyes slightly, looked around, only a slight movement, the boundless pressure had swept across the bamboo forest, and the air seemed to be frozen, making people breathless.

At this time, around Tang Zhen, there were already ten people around except Ye Ziling, it was the young Junyan who had risen like a comet in the rivers and lakes in recent years, the twelve seed masters, and just taking out any one of them was enough to be on the list of the rivers and lakes.

But at this time, they were like a great enemy, and cold sweat had soaked every inch of their clothes.

There is no other reason. It's just because what they're facing is Tang Zhen!

For 300 years, the demon lord Tang Zhen, who has almost no generals in the world after the completion of his miraculous achievements!

Seventy years ago, Tang Zhen was 360 years old, and he had achieved great achievements, and the power of one person suppressed the world's Baidao martial arts. The fifteen major Baidao sects in the world suffered heavy losses, and three more completely disappeared from the rivers and lakes. Fifty years ago, there was no rival in the world, Tang Zhen could be regarded as completely seeing through the illusion of the world, retreating from the rivers and lakes, and never making a move, otherwise how would he give Baidao Wulin this precious respite?

And at this time, this mythical figure stood right in front of them.

The Demon Lord looked up at the sky that had been covered by dark clouds, and couldn't help but sigh: "Fifty years ago. Tang is no longer invincible in the world, which gives you a chance to breathe. But you disappointed Tang so much, ridiculous, ridiculous. ”

Amazing killing machines are emerging!

Ye Ziling felt from her heart, and exclaimed urgently: "Tang Zhen! Will you let them go? ”

Tang Zhen's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said coldly: "Miss Ye, I'm really sorry, I suddenly wanted to kill a few people to come and let them know." Although I haven't done it again in the past 50 years, it doesn't mean that I have forgotten how to kill. ”

Ye Ziling's heart was shocked. Knowing that the other people shouldn't have done something had made the Gaidai Demon Lord, who had always been upright and outspoken, really angry.

Tang Zhen sighed helplessly, raised his foot and stepped lightly on the ground.

A sound like muffled thunder sounded from the ground, as if heaven and man were sympathetic, and a bucket-thick lightning bolt in the sky slashed down!

A piece of ground two feet away from Tang Zhen exploded violently, and a figure flew straight out. Shooting away in the opposite direction to Tang Zhen, the figure made such a strange abrupt turn in the air, and it had reached the realm of flying in the air with random strength.

Tang Zhen snorted coldly, rolled up a few slender bamboo leaves with one hand, and his mind was racing. Shot straight out at the figure.

Although it is only a few bamboo leaves, it actually brings a sound of breaking the air that makes people's scalp tingle! Just by looking at the speed, you can see that the power of these bamboo leaves at this time is no less than that of the Lingbao-level reed heavy crossbow!

A muffled snort sounded, and the figure fell to the ground like a scale, and there was no more sound.

No one present could have imagined that the Demon Lord Tang Zhen had reached the terrifying strength of flying flowers and picking leaves to kill masters of the Divine Power Realm!

Tang Zhen seemed to have done a trivial matter, and sneered: "When Tang Mou stepped into this bamboo forest, he already knew that such a person was buried underground, but he didn't expect that Tang Mou had given him countless opportunities, and he didn't even cherish it." Now that he is sent on the road, it is no wonder that Tang! ”

The people present were waiting for their scalps to blow up.

The person who had already died had already discussed the sneak attack plan ten days ago, and he had been buried in the soil like a mud figure three days ago, and his physical state had reached the level of fetal breath, but he still couldn't hide it from Tang Zhen!

Killing the enemy in one move, Tang Zhen slowly stomped two steps, and saw that there was a distortion of time and space in everyone's eyes, obviously it looked extremely slow, but from the spiritual feeling, it told them that the whole action would definitely not be slower than the blow they shot with all their might, and what was particularly terrifying was that Tang Zhen took two steps, and they couldn't grasp Tang Zhen's real foothold at all.

It looks extremely slow, but it feels like it has been in front of me in just one step; Obviously, he felt that the distance was so large, but it looked like Tang Zhen was still in place.

The opposition between time and space made everyone present feel depressed, and they wanted to spit blood violently in order to alleviate the uncomfortable feeling.

Until this time, the remaining eleven seed masters who had spent countless manpower and material resources in the entire Baidao Martial Arts had still not been able to attack even a single move, and they had not even had the strength to say a word.

The pressure in the air suddenly surged, Tang Zhen put his hands behind his back, spoke softly, and said slowly: "Tang recently heard that the ultimate in the world is none other than Ye Ziling's sword, Fan Xiuxuan's knife, Ren Chenghan's foot, and Wang Mingxin's spear, but when I saw it today, it was nothing more than that. Since they have already come, I wonder how many of them will come one by one, or will they go together? In any case, Tang followed. ”

After saying a word, Tang Zhen swept away his cold eyes, and several people who had compared themselves to the strongest masters of the younger generation in the rivers and lakes before had cold palms, and none of them dared to step forward to fight.

Only Ye Ziling gritted her teeth, a look of determination flashed in her eyes, and she stepped forward.

Tang Zhen looked at the beautiful woman in front of Jing Li. The breeze blew, the clothes fluttered, the hair was lightly brushed, as if I wanted to go to the fairy, I remembered the scene when I met her for the first time, and my heart passed through a pang.

Three years ago.

Then. The Ye Ziling Ye girl in front of her was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and when she saw him, the famous Demon Lord of the world, she was not afraid, but said: "You are Tang Zhen, one day I will kill you with my own hands!" ”

Tang Zhen smiled, looked at Ye Ziling, who seemed to be an immortal in front of him, and asked softly, "Miss Ye, Tang has two questions. I wonder if Miss Ye is willing to answer? ”

Ye Ziling blinked her eyes that did not contain any impurities, and said suspiciously, "You say." ”

Tang Zhen asked, "If Tang is not mistaken, Miss Ye should be the closed disciple of Yan Liu Weiyan of Ning Yan Pavilion." Her condensing smoke heart sutra is the highest realm, the ninth cloud and mist wind light requires to enter the world and be born, and then completely cut off all the world**, before it can be completed. I just don't know Miss Ye, how far is it from this realm? ”

Ye Ziling replied: "There is still one more weight left, this girl has not yet entered the WTO." ”

Tang Zhen continued to ask: "If you give the girl three years." Can the girl truly step into the realm of love and cultivate to perfection? ”

A flash of confidence flashed in Ye Ziling's eyes. Said proudly: "The master said that I only need two years to achieve the Fa, and my master will not lie to me." After Ye Ziling finished speaking, the breeze blew and the clothes fluttered. Together with Tang Zhen standing in front of her, the upside-down is like two immortals in the painting.

Tang Zhen smiled: "Your master really didn't lie to you, the girl's talent is also amazing with Tang's knowledge, but Tang is very curious." When you have reached the realm of love, what does the struggle and grievances in this world have to do with you? Why do you have to kill Tang at that time? ”

One sentence immediately made Ye Ziling speechless.

Ye Ziling stomped her feet angrily and left angrily, but in her heart, after all, she had left the shadow of the Demon Lord Tang Zhen, which could not be erased.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, three years have passed.

Shaking his head, Tang Zhen said: "Although Miss Ye's method of condensing smoke has been completed, she has not taken the last step of cutting love, and now she has the will to live and die, and the usual ten success skills are afraid that she will not be able to use sixty percent at this time, how can Tang be willing to take advantage of the danger of others, this competition, don't do it." ”

Sure enough, I still can't hide it from him!

Ye Ziling burst into tears at the corners of her eyes, choked up in her voice, and said, "Don't I even have a chance to die in your hands?" ”

Tang Zhen smiled bitterly: "Miss Ye, you are not ruthless, good and evil have not been separated since ancient times, Tang is not a person who destroys flowers with spicy hands, you and me, don't mention it, you must know that it is sad, if you are addicted to this, it will be bad for you to cultivate in the future." ”

Tang Zhen sighed softly, no longer looking at Ye Ziling's grief-stricken face, Tang Zhen took one step, although it was only one step, but he had already spared Ye Ziling who was sitting in front of him, and grabbed a young man with a knife in his hand.

This young talent who makes a knife is the Fan Xiuxuan who made a knife as Tang Zhen said!

While he was still nervously waiting for Tang Zhen's reaction, suddenly a figure flashed, and Tang Zhen had already entered within six feet of him.

When the huge invisible force pressed on his chest, Fan Xiuxuan didn't even have time to react, he had already missed the opportunity to escape.

Tang Zhen's black hair flew in the wind like flames, and the light in his eyes flickered, shocking.

Seeing Tang Zhen's claw attack, Fan Xiuxuan used all his strength and retreated sharply, in order to avoid Tang Zhen's strongest blow in the frontal offensive, but he didn't know that there was a huge force behind him, like two Tang Zhen attacking him back and forth at the same time, the power of this demon lord's blow actually included the positive and negative forces of rushing forward and pulling, which was amazing.

With just one grab, Fan Xiuxuan was already like a sandbag thrown away, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air and falling far to the ground.

casually pinched the Lingbao-level long knife in his hand into an iron lump and threw it on the ground, and in a trance, Tang Zhen actually returned to Fang Cai's position, as if he had never moved from the beginning, and the other people present were stunned, and their breathing involuntarily became heavy.

It was only at this moment that they knew how big the gap was between themselves and the demon lord in front of them.

Tang Zhen's eyes were lonely, and he sighed: "Fan Xiuxuan's knife is nothing more than that, nothing more than that!" (To be continued......) r1292

The fastest update, no pop-up window to read please.