Tang Jinghong said sharply: "Shut up, the Tang Sect raised you, and you will repay the Tang Sect like this?" ”

Bai Ye raised his voice and said: "The Tang Sect does have the grace to raise me, but in the Tang Sect, we will never come out, it is really difficult to be willing, we just want to recover the debt that the Tang Sect owes us!" ”

Tang Jinghong said angrily: "You are also the children of the Tang Sect, what does the Tang Sect owe you?" ”

Before Bai Yeshen could speak, someone behind him was already sad and angry: "In addition to the surname Tang, what has the Tang Sect given us?" The Tang Sect is self-styled and blindly pursues the perfection of the hidden weapon, but emphasizes the bloodline of the eldest son. My ancestor can only spend his life in the hidden weapon workshop, but my father is not even qualified to touch the hidden weapon. ”

The man's vocal cords choked and said: "Once upon a time, we were also proud of being in the Tang Sect, and we also practiced martial arts desperately to revitalize the Tang Sect, but we, the children of the concubines, will never be included in the Tang Sect Authenticity." ”

Another humanitarian: "The battle of Qingcheng is the battle to lay the foundation of the Tang Sect to dominate Shuzhong, my miscellaneous Tang disciples as the vanguard of the attack on Qingcheng for four days, the disciples lost most of them, my father, although the uncle blood spattered Qingcheng, but played the prestige of the Tang Gate, and shocked the four major sword factions that rushed to help the fist. However, because the uncle who died in the war was not a relative, he was not even qualified to enter the ancestral tomb of the Tang Sect, not to mention those disciples who were seriously injured and disabled, and they went away with hatred in such a desolate situation. ”

Tang Jinghong listened silently to the confessions of several people, and was silent for a while.

Tang Wu, the big sword behind him, took a step forward and said, "I can understand your feelings, but your body also has the blood of the Tang Sect. No matter what kind of grievances you receive, today's approach is disobedience, that is, the destruction of ancestors. ”

Bai Ye sneered: "Ancestor extermination? After today, there will be a brand new Tang Gate. All we do is to reorganize the Tang Gate, and no matter who tries to stop us, there is only a dead end. ”

"Kill!"

Without waiting for Bai Ye to make a move, a sword and a sword had already made the first move, and the wheel blades formed by the two weapons flashed with bursts of blue light and shadow, flashing two dazzling rainbows in the dark night, breaking through the air like a roar, and flying towards the waist of the white-clothed sect members.

Bai Ye saw two circles of cold aura, and the cold flames were flying towards him, and before he could react, a sound like a howling wind swept past his ears. The two light wheels turned from white to red at the same time, dragging the dazzling blood light, and the hands of the two men in black turned from his side.

When Bai Ye looked back, the sect members behind him were already dead and wounded, most of them were cut off by the waist, and a few people were picked out a little sword mark on the center of their eyebrows, scarlet blood was trickling down the wound, but the expression of fear remained on those few blood-fading faces forever.

A fine layer of sweat suddenly broke out on Bai Ye's head, and if he could, he would rather see the corpses all over the ground than face the two murderous samurai. But the two stood side by side in front of him, and the four murderous eyes locked on him, forcing him to turn his head, but his eyes did not dare to rashly look directly at the faces of the two people.

Gradually, two blue and white faces appeared in Bai Ye's sight, and their swords upside down in blood were like lightning slashing down from the nine heavens, full of murderous aura, and also reflecting the shadow of blood.

"Sky Slasher? Moon-shooting sword? Two words that were more shocking than the corpses on the ground came out of Bai Ye's head.

Are they Tang Wu and Tang Ao? Hakuno can't believe the facts in front of him! Maybe...... Perhaps, they just used the same weapons?

The knife moved, and two scarlet seal characters were reflected on the rotating blade.

"Chop ...... Slash the sky! Bai Ye exclaimed, instinctively wanting to pull out and jump backwards. However, it was only the upper half of his body that jumped up. The limbs from the waist down were standing firmly in place, spurting blood like a spring.

"Ahh

"Go with confidence! The Master will remember your exploits. Bai Ye was suddenly pressed against his head by the palm that came out from behind him, and the screams came to an abrupt end, and the last thing he saw was the blood-red robe floating in front of him.

"Dark Saint!" Tang Jinghong couldn't help but feel cold when he saw the comer: "You also took refuge in the White Lotus Sect?" ”

Xie Bangui also trembled violently in his heart, this red-clothed old man is the number one dark saint among the Seven Saints of the Tang Sect?

"It's not a refuge, the old man was originally a member of the Holy Sect." The dark saint sneered, his hands were already clenched into fists in his sleeves, and a trace of black qi was like countless souls circling and dancing on him.

"A Thousand Ghosts Eater Souls!" Tang Jinghong was shocked and unconsciously took half a step back, Tang Ao was not an easy person, he was still as calm as a mountain in front of the starting style of "Thousand Ghosts Devouring Souls", and said to Tang Jinghong without waves: "Junior, be calm, if everyone is like you, you will be messed up before you start." Tang Bo doesn't need to dominate the rivers and lakes, let me see how powerful this 'Thousand Ghost Devouring Souls' is? ”

As soon as the words fell, the sword momentum suddenly rose, and nine cold flames appeared between the sword lights, completely sealing the way of the Tangmen Dark Sage Secret Weapon, and at the moment when the opponent changed his body, the sword momentum of the nine turns of the chain merged in one place, and the sword blade did not drink blood but burst out a puddle of blood light, like a cow hair needle suddenly spewing out from the tip of the sword, shrouding the body of the Tangmen Dark Sage under the blood light.

The impact of this sword shocked everyone, and no one thought that the "Evil Wind and Blood Rain Sword" would be similar to the Tang Sect's stunt "Rain", and only one sword would block the ten zhang square circle.

The dark saint of the Tang Gate also floated, and the hidden weapon in his hand sprinkled out like a fluttering moonlight, and the two forces made a mistake in the air, and in the jingling sound, the two of them both left with a slight dip, changing directions.

Tang Ao's eyes changed rapidly when he took out the sword, and the Tang Gate Dark Saint's body exhibition "Leaving Traces on the Moon" sealed his sword, which set off a great shock in Tang Ao's heart, Tang Ao's expression was dazed, but he saw the dark saint's red shirt suddenly float up, and no one saw the Tang Gate Dark Saint hit something with a hidden weapon, only to see the white light in the air tremble, and several cold rays passed through Tang Ao's body and rushed into the night.

"Tang Ao!"

In Tang Wu's roar, people entered the air, raised their arms and raised their knives, like the moon blade to attract thunder, a "herringbone corpse" knife slashed the arms of the Tangmen Dark Sage left and right, Tang Wu's slashing knife was menacing, but the name of the Tangmen Dark Sage was not lucky, the ruthlessness of the shot, the speed of killing, by no means ordinary people could look at it, and the stunt of putting him to death and then being born was beyond the reach of ordinary masters, otherwise he could destroy Tang Ao's body with one move.

Suddenly, when the soles of Tang Sect's dark saint's feet were still half a foot on the ground, his body moved back, raised his hand and slapped it at the back of the knife that was grazing him half an inch on the ground, and with the power of a beat, he bounced into the empty body and floated upside down, and in the seven successive spins on his head and feet, the blade that came out between his palms had cut Tang Wu's neck inch by inch. Just as the black blood in the cavity spurted into the air, Tang Wu's human head landed at the same time as the Tang Sect Dark Saint.

Tangmen Dark Sage Gujing Bubo said calmly: "Nian Zai you two are also a generation of masters, I have not destroyed the souls of the two of you, where do you come from!" ”

"Where did it come from and where did it go?" Tang Wu's head fell to the ground, and he sighed: "I, Tang Wu, failed to protect the Tang Gate, and I have no shame to see the ancestors and ancestors, so let me be wiped out in the Tang Gate!" Tang Ao, for the sake of my brothers, give me a ride. ”

Although Tang Ao can't fight anymore, he can still act.

Tang Ao stood up with his sword on the ground, staggered two steps in front of Tang Wu, held the long sword upside down in both hands and held it high above the top, and pierced into Tang Wu's Heavenly Spirit Gai with a sword. The sword blade fell, and the phosphorescent light drifted in all directions, and the Tang Sect generation of sword kings was wiped out.

Tang Ao turned to Xie Bangui and nodded: "That junior, Tang Sect pleases it to you." After speaking, Tang Ao smiled desolately, as if he didn't see the white-clothed sect members gathered around, and walked towards the door with his long sword.

The Dark Saint waved his hand to the cultists and said, "Don't stop him, let him go." ”

Tang Ao passed through the Lin Lin sword, slowly walked to the lintel not far away, fell down a few times and got up again, crawled to the door, raised his eyes to look at the Tang Gate plaque, and muttered: "Tang Gate—Tang Gate—"

Tang Ao spurted a mouthful of black blood on the two gilded characters, and his figure slowly fell in front of the door. The ghost's scattered phosphorus fire burst out over the hole-ridden body.

The Dark Sage, who stood with his hands in his hands, muttered to himself, "Why are you so suffering? You are in ashes for the Tang Gate, but there is not even your tablet in the ancestral hall of the Tang Gate. Fools, fools......"

"Just because they are the children of the Tang Sect." Tang Jinghong shouted hoarsely: "Listen to the children of the Tang Sect, the Tang Sect will not be destroyed today, and the living people must petition the head of the family to let the heroic souls who died in the battle for the Tang Sect today enter the Tang Sect Ancestral Hall." ”

Tang Jinghong's voice was low and said, "Brother Xie, the seniors of the Tang Sect have gone, it's my turn to fight with Tang Jinghong's sword." The rest is all left to you, no matter whether the Tang Sect can survive the catastrophe or not, I, Tang Jinghong, will be grateful to Dade under Jiuquan. ”

Xie Bangui raised his hand and pressed Tang Jinghong's shoulder and said, "Leave this one to me!" ”

Xie Bangui's understated tone immediately made the Dark Saint angry, since he became famous, although it was not that no one had provoked him so much, but it would never be so easy.

The Dark Sage felt that this was an insult to him, like a giant elephant suddenly seeing an ant raising its arms and shouting at him, although disdainful but extremely obstructive. However, this ant made him feel extremely dangerous. The Dark Sage actually asked, "Are you better than him?" ”

"Weaker than him." Xie Bangui was still relaxed: "He's afraid of you, so he will definitely die if he makes a move." ”

The poison saint raised his eyebrows and said, "You're not afraid of me?" ”

"Nothing to be afraid of." Xie Bangui said: "When you killed Tang Wu, there was an extremely faint thunder sound coming from your body. I'm sure you fought Iron Hand Lee before you came, and you were hit by his 'Five Thunder Splitter'. You must be using most of your internal strength to suppress the dark energy of the 'Five Thunder Splitting Corpse Hand' right now, so your power is less than half, or even lower. Although it seems easy for you to kill Tang Wu and Tang Ao, the two of them are by no means easy, you deliberately killed them in the shortest possible time, just to deter us people. However, the taste of being forced by them to cause internal injuries must not be pleasant, right? ”

Every time Xie Bangui said a word, the murderous aura on the Dark Saint's body skyrocketed, and even the torches around the courtyard were whirring under the traction of the murderous aura that seemed to be a substance, and they were uncertain. The Dark Saint Killing Machine not only made Tang Jinghong, who was standing in front of him, feel terrified, but even the White Lotus Sect members behind him also had a palpitation.

A hideous anger appeared in the sky on the dark saint's bloodstained face: "Even if the old man's skill is only one percent, it is enough to kill you." ”

Before he could speak, his hands had turned into a phantom, and then everyone had the illusion that the Dark Saint's arms had suddenly disappeared. In their eyes, the Dark Icon had no arms, and only a "human" shaped torso remained, standing in the light of the fire.

This is the hallucination caused by the wave of his arm beyond the limit of the human eye.

The firelight that shrouded the Dark Saint's body turned into a bright yellow gold. In another moment, the golden mangs all over his body turned into entities in front of everyone's eyes, and the thousands of golden cones that emerged from the hands of the Dark Saint shrouded a few zhang out of thin air.