The heavy rain was pouring down, everyone's clothes were already soaked, and the thunder shook and made people's hearts flutter.

"I'll ask you one last sentence, if you are willing to kill her and go back to ask for guilt, then you can still live." Tang Qian said coldly.

Ah Che's hand behind Tang Wuxian pinched his shoulder vigorously, reminding him that there was still room at this time.

But Tang Wuxian didn't react, then slowly turned his head, looked at Ah Che and smiled, "Let's go together, we want to die together." ”

When Ah Che heard this, he couldn't tell where the rain was and where the tears were, so he nodded vigorously, and all his fears turned into the happiness of his lover.

But Tang Wuxian muttered to himself, "If I knew that we would be together for such a short time, I should have married you earlier." ”

A lightning bolt fell, and a man carried a woman on his back, although he was covered in blood, but he stood extremely steady, the light of lightning reflected on his face, and the determined gaze moved everyone.

"What a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks, so be it, if you can pick me up three times, I will let you go." Tang Qianchou's eyes closed slightly, and he suddenly said unusually.

Isn't it that Elder Tang wants to release water? No, Elder Tang has always been known for his iron-faced selflessness, even if it is his own son, he will not be soft.

When some Tang Sect disciples heard this, they secretly guessed in their hearts.

"Okay, I'll take you three moves, if I die under these three moves, I beg you to let her go." Tang Wuxian looked at his father and said.

Facing his son's pleading eyes, Tang Qianchou's eyes vaguely appeared the figure of the woman back then, and she was also persistent.

"I can promise you, but you think clearly, even if you have practiced the thousand-handed Shura that specializes in cracking hidden weapons, but without the Golden Cicada Glove, are you sure you can do next?" Tang Qianchou reminded again.

Tang Wuxian slowly put Ah Che down, touched her hair, and said softly, "Good, go over there and wait for me." We will be able to go soon. ”

After Ah Che walked to a safe place, Tang Wuxian turned to look at Tang Qianchou and said, "I'm not sure, but I have to go next." ”

Tang Qianchou nodded, "First move!" As his voice came out, a black light burst out of him, bounced to the ground, and suddenly reappeared, turning into dozens of blue stars flowing in the sky.

This thing came extremely fast, and the Tang Sect disciples standing on the side could only see the afterimage left by the stars streaked across the air.

Tang Wuxian supported the ground with his hands, his legs bent and bent, and he swept up a splash of rain on the spot and hit the stars in the sky.

The water curtain was like a screen, and the attack of the stars was stagnant, and then Tang Wuxian stood up like a sparrow, his hands were like picking stars and catching the moon, leaving several afterimages in the air.

Tang Wuxian flipped his wrist and scattered a handful of blue stars, and the secret weapon was like fragments, scattered all over the ground at this time.

"Two ...... Left"

As soon as Tang Wuxi's voice sounded, it was cut off by a burst of sky-breaking sound, and the second move suddenly came!

I saw that his hands were open, and his claws were like dragons going out to sea, opening up the momentum of the big cut.

There was a muffled "bang", and the open arm suddenly shook, and then slowly drooped, blood flowing down his arm, but not dripping to the ground.

The sharp-eyed man saw at this time that he was holding a transparent flying knife in his hand, and the blood stained the flying knife red at this time, and then dripped to the ground again.

"The stars are all over the sky, the tears of the goddess have come out, and the rest is the Buddha's anger Tang Lian, right?" Tang Wuxian's fingers loosened, and the flying knife fell to the ground. (Last time, I saw a message from a book friend and asked me if I still have Buddha anger Tang Lian, so I'll satisfy you.) ）

Buddha Fury Tang Lian is an energy-consuming hidden weapon in the Douluo Continent in the novel, and the hidden weapon on the Xuantian Treasure Record ranks first in the total number (on the same level as Guanyin Tears).

The shape is like a blooming lotus flower, and when it explodes, a little red will appear in the heart of the lotus, like a ruby, bursting out with powerful power and gorgeous colors.

According to the introduction in the story, the principle of the Buddha Fury Tang Lotus is similar to the fragmentation grenades widely used by the military in modern weapons, after the gunpowder explosion of the inner tank, the impact of the gunpowder explosion makes the metal lotus petals fly and kill the enemy, and the gunpowder explosion can also cause damage to the enemy. The eruption of the Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus was not only very beautiful, but also very powerful.

Its introduction is only one sentence, ignore the defense, and if you go out, you will be killed!

Tang Wuxian took two deep breaths, and spread his hands like a thousand-handed Guanyin.

Tang Qianchou sighed, and with a turn, a silver lotus-shaped iron flew out.

Seeing that the Buddha was angry with Tang Lian, the Tang Sect disciples next to him were all frightened and took dozens of steps back.

Lotus blossoms!

Petals fly!

Thunder!

Day Earthquake!

That Buddha angry Tang Lian flew into the air, spun around and then mixed with the momentum of wind and thunder, and exploded in the air!

The petals spread out in all directions, and each one had the power of opening mountains and cracking stones!

Thousand-armed Shura!

Tang Wuxian shouted violently, and he looked like a mad demon!

But then, he was subjected to a devastating attack, even though he had tried desperately to stop the petals he could.

A few petals flew by, cutting several huge wounds on his body!

He trembled and half-knelt down, but there was still a petal that flew in and could not catch it!

He could dodge, but that didn't count, and she would have to die with her. Tang Wuxian's eyes closed, it didn't matter, anyway, his father had promised to let her go.

Damn, I really don't want to die, I really want to be with her!

Tang Wuxian gritted his teeth, and countless thoughts burst into his mind in an instant.

She pounced on me at the last moment, blocking me.

"Is she dead?" Yusha asked.

Tang Wuxian shook his head, "That was the last piece, although it was not very powerful, but it hurt her heart, and then my father let me leave." ”

Holding the woman in his arms, Tang Wuxian glanced at the Tang Sect disciples standing next to him, and finally his eyes fell on his father, "If she can't be saved, I want the entire Tang Sect to bury her!" ”

These words made all the people of the Tang Sect chill in their hearts, they knew that Tang Wuxian had this ability, he was still young now, and there was no way to know how strong he would be in the future, and what was even more terrifying was that if the girl really died, he would definitely become a ruthless and unrighteous person.

However, Tang Qianchou did not choose to strangle him, and still let them go.

Tang Wuxian searched all over the world for doctors and countless precious medicinal materials, but he still couldn't cure her, and could only see her gradually leaning towards the embrace of death.

He knew that her time was running out, but he didn't dare to tell her, so he could only comfort her.

How clever she was, but she couldn't speak, and over the years, she had already learned to write: "I want to die in your arms." ”

After driving out the last miracle doctor, he was in deep despair, and he looked through the window at Ah Che who was lying quietly, and he was terrified, more than death.

Suddenly, he remembered that he had learned that there was a treasure map within the family, and that there was an ice spirit hidden in it, which could preserve the human corpse.

He tried his best to create countless troubles for the Tang Sect, forcing them to go and open this treasure, and then he could be Huang Que behind......

Hearing this, Bai Yetong realized that from the beginning, he had entered a dead end, a game set for the dead.