Chapter 23: The Long Journey (2)

Situ Xuan, Situ Ming, and the monks who came with them were all stunned. looked at the man who was still fighting with him just now, and he could kill himself with his murderous aura alone.

At this time, he waved his hands in the air, crying and screaming, helpless like a child.

Xia Mu and Zhao Tianyang were also stunned for a while, and the two stood in place at a loss.

Suddenly, Tang Qi's eyes turned to look at Xia Mu and Zhao Tianyang. Before he could do anything, he had already frightened the two of them into retreating several steps back.

"You guys! I'm going to die!! ”

That young man in Tsing Yi will never have another ......

The man who traveled all over China with him will never come back......

The person who stood on the top of the mountain and laughed about the world, and withered away the beauty of the world, will never be seen again......

The only fire left in this world was completely extinguished!

The huge spiritual flow mixed with boundless anger and despair erupted from Tang Qi's body!

In an instant, the tree fell, the house collapsed, and everyone was overturned to the ground, especially Xia Mu and Zhao Tianyang, who were standing closest to him, were so shocked that they both fell out of a foot away, and they couldn't get up for a long time.

Xia Mu felt that his internal organs were about to vomit out, dizzy, and wanted to just lie down and faint.

But in the next moment, Zhao Tianyang next to her was picked up. Suspended in the air, struggling desperately.

Xia Mu naturally used all his strength to get up, and swung out a whip to save Zhao Tianyang, but he didn't expect that as soon as the whip was swung out, he held it with his backhand, and then flung it, and he flew out again, and the dog fell to the ground eating.

"Run!" Zhao Tianyang's face was like a pig's liver, and a sound came out of his throat.

Xia Mu wanted to pretend to be dead again, but as soon as he turned around, his eyes couldn't stop turning red. Why? Every time he encounters danger, he would always rather give up his life than let himself escape first? Who else can treat themselves like this!

Anger burned in Natsuraku's body as well. She could probably understand how painful Tang Qi was at this time, but in the same way, if he really killed Zhao Tianyang, he would kill the only person in the world who was willing to be good to him. She must be as crazy as he is!

"You let him go! You have the ability to rush at me! It was I who beat his soul to pieces, and I wounded him first! ”

When Tang Qi heard this, he suddenly laughed, but at the same time, the murderous aura around him was even worse.

"Do you think you can live?"

In the next moment, Xia Mu was also picked up, and a pair of hands invisibly pinched his neck, and the person had no focus point in the air at all, so he could only kick his legs and feet, and he wanted to die, which was very aggrieved.

The instinct to survive finally stimulated the spiritual power that originally existed in her body, but it would not be used.

As the feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger, Xia Mu's pupils, which had been pinched and rolled his eyes, began to gradually turn red, until they were as red as Tang Qi's eyes, or even worse.

Seeing that the dawn was approaching, whether it was about to light up or not, countless transparent arrows suddenly appeared in the air, raining down on the ground. They all came with the force of a storm.

"Ahh

"Get out of the way!"

"Find a place to hide!"

"Run!"

"Help!"

The undulating screams of each other were heard in an instant, accompanied by the sound of leaves being cut and branches being broken......

Even though Tang Qi also opened the protective barrier at the first time, he was still injured and his skin was open and blood flowed. Among the monks who followed Situ Xuan and Situ Ming not far away, there were heavy casualties and wailing.

After the mess, except for Xia Mu, who was still standing in place and was already demented, and Tang Qi, who was holding his knees and crumbling, he basically fell to the ground, bleeding like a river.

"Summer Curtain! Wake up! Summer Curtain! Curtain!! ”

Zhao Tianyang was fortunate that there was a piece of house rubble above his head to cover it, and although he was also injured, it was not as serious as others. Reluctantly stood up, and hugged the summer curtain that had begun to fall into the demon again.

At the same time, in the white sky, some shadows suddenly appeared. As those shadows moved quickly, they could see clearly that it was actually a group of monks again. And this time, the number is very large.

The monk who came from the edge of the sword flew closer, and Zhao Tianyang saw clearly that there were not only people from the moon buds and clouds, but also other sects. The most important thing is that he saw many disciples of the Canglong Sect brought by his eldest brother.

"Tianyang! Are you okay?! "Zhao Tianren saw his younger brother who caused trouble everywhere and was not angry.

But when he is angry again, he is still the younger brother of his own mother's compatriots. Leap up to him and grab him.

"Big brother! I...... I'm fine! Even though Zhao Tianyang is free and uninhibited, he is still a little afraid of this eldest brother who has taken him young since he was a child and often cleaned him up.

"You bastard!" A slap on the back of his head.

Seeing that he was indeed fine, Zhao Tianren was angry and didn't fight anywhere. At that time, he was picked up half-dead, but as soon as he was able to get off the ground, he ran away without a trace, and the family who was three circles away didn't look at this guy, he was really worried that Zhao Tianyang would die outside.

"Why are you here?!"

At a critical juncture, it is natural to be happy to see your loved ones. But in an instant, when he thought that the women around him had fallen into the devil, as well as the monks among the moon buds and clouds who had been injured by the summer curtain just now, an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Sure enough, a loud exclamation sounded not far away: "How can this be? ”

"Who hurt you like this?"

"Master, what's wrong with you? Wake up! ”

"Master, don't scare the disciples!"

And here, before Zhao Tianyang could open his mouth to explain anything, Tang Qi was already surrounded by a group of monks with swords.

"You demon obstacle! I won't let you escape again today! ”

"That's right! We're done with you today! ”

"Kill so many of our fellow Daoists, take your life!"

For a while, a group of people rushed up and killed again.

Tang Qi, who showed a sly smile, was not afraid. Even though he was injured by Xia Mu, he was the royal family of the Demon Realm after all, and his nearly thousand-year-old cultivation was not fake. Therefore, these ordinary human monks, where are his opponents?

It just so happened that the man who had just lost his love and had nowhere to vent his pain, at this time, finally found an outlet.

One move, one style, every spiritual power that is swung out, leaving no spare strength. In other words, where is this fighting, it clearly turned into a massacre.

Those monks whose qualifications and cultivation were mediocre, but who were carried away by their enthusiasm, originally wanted to rely on the strength of the number of people to win the prince of the demon clan, so as to gain a foothold in the cultivation world and become famous. But I didn't want to be like this, and one by one died in the hands of Tang Qi so inexplicably.