Chapter 60: Kill the Stage!

"Who are you?"

Looking at the black-robed man who suddenly appeared, the eyes of the real person in the platform were slightly condensed, but there was a horror in his heart, when did this person come, he didn't even notice it!

If the other party took advantage of the opportunity just now to sneak attack him, then he would definitely not be able to resist, and suddenly distanced himself from the black-robed man, and the supple dust was suddenly erected under the infusion of true qi, and his body was hard, as if it was forged with gold and iron.

The real person of the platform looked at the black-robed man vigilantly, making a fighting momentum.

"Who am I?" The black-robed man glanced at him faintly, "You'll know when you go to hell." ”

Before the words fell, the figure of the black-robed man disappeared.

An alarm suddenly appeared in the heart of the real person, turned into a dust of iron and stone sharp weapons, and swept away behind him abruptly.

The sound of the wind pulling the clothes and belts suddenly sounded, and I saw that behind me, the black-robed man jumped and flashed, and then borrowed his strength to build a tower on the wall, and his figure flipped down in the air, and his right leg slashed down with a strong wind towards the real person.

The real person hurriedly raised the dust to parry, and the true qi circulated between the dust, making its supple texture instantly turn into a steel wire, accompanied by the piercing sound of gold and iron fighting, the two true qi also collided violently, and this competition of internal forces ended in an evenly matched match.

Flying out upside down, the soles of his feet swirled on the ground, and the black-robed man attacked again, and hit the real person with one palm, and the cold ice true qi in his palm spewed out, but it was condensed but not released, and the cold air was swirling.

The real person of the platform stopped a palm with a whisk, but the other palm of the black-robed man broke through the loophole, and the real person of the platform couldn't deal with it, so he had to slap it with him, and he was knocked down and retreated in an instant. The thin frost condensed on his hand, and the cold ice true qi penetrated into his body, making his body stiff, although he was dissolved in time, but it also made him suffer a lot of losses.

The black-robed man took advantage of the situation to pursue, the offensive seemed to be endless, one move after another, one palm fell, one leg turned into a blade, like a meteor obliquely slashed, very coherent, the real people of the platform are all martial arts on the illusion, the fists and feet are average, coupled with old age and decrepitude, not as flexible as the black-robed man, and soon fall into the disadvantage, the situation is precarious.

Although this person's cultivation is weaker than him, his martial arts are very coherent, there is no weakness, and the moves are connected to each other, which is natural, making him difficult to deal with.

However, this person was shrouded in a cloak, and he had nowhere to perform the golden pupil illusion, which was what made him feel the most aggrieved.

Knowing that if he went down, he would be killed by the other party, the real person of Tantai gritted his teeth, and went straight up, and took a cold palm from the black-robed man, and flew out of the black-robed man's cloak and the mask on his face like thunder.

The face of the black-robed man was finally revealed.

"Wan Yanhong!?" The pupils of his eyes shrank instantly, and the real person of Tantai lost his voice, looking very shocked.

He naturally knew that there was such a number one person in the Dragon Castle, but what he always knew was that Wan Yanhong was born with dementia, and his mind was no different from that of a ten-year-old child, ignorant and ignorant, so no one took him to heart, although he learned more than a year ago that the other party's sanity had recovered, but it still couldn't change anything, it was just a matter of killing one more person.

However, he never expected that the black-robed man in front of him, whose martial arts were no weaker than his, turned out to be the fourth prince of the Royal Dragon Castle who had never been taken seriously, Wan Yanhong!

"It's you! You—How could you...... How could it be ......" Zhenren was a little incoherent.

"That's right, I'm Wan Yanhong," Seeing that his identity was revealed, Yue Hong was slightly helpless, and then returned to his blandness, originally he planned to show up after dealing with the people of Mingfeng Pavilion, and it would be okay to be exposed now, sooner or later.

In the period of hiding behind the scenes, Yuehong did a lot of things, after learning that he had disappeared for half a year, Yuehong began to plan, whether it was Shuanglong Valley, Zhang Wen's breakthrough, capturing Liuli, looking for Leng Qingxue and Wufeng, or Nangong Ling'er's side, taking Yuen Long and Tuhe Tu, he planned it single-handedly, and the master who appeared in person not long ago to negotiate and retreat from the sect family, it can be said that it was painstaking and step by step.

As for this, the overall situation of planning the Dragon Fort and Mingfeng Pavilion this time has finally begun to enter the final stage, and only the two people of Yutai Zhenren and Yang Ji are waiting to be resolved......

"The recent actions of Shuanglong Valley and Royal Dragon Castle were all done by you?" The real person suddenly asked in a deep voice.

"Oh? Did you perceive it? Yuehong was slightly surprised, and immediately said frankly, "That's right, I secretly planned it, how about it, it's not bad, right?" ”

"Heh, it's really good," the real person of Tantai was itching with hatred, and his voice was full of grief and indignation, "I thought it was a secret move by the Zong family, but I didn't expect it to be you, the third son of the Dragon Castle, hehe, I'm afraid that even the Zong family didn't expect it, but I didn't expect that the whole world would be dumped by you alone." ”

"Zong family? Do you mean Sikong Qi sent by the sect, what does Starfall mean? ”

"How do you know! Did you see them!? The face of the real person changed again.

"Hehe, your backer is actually the Zong family, but I'm sorry, they were just driven away by me not long ago," Yuehong looked at him with a smile.

"Yours?" The real person suddenly laughed, with a faint sarcasm on his face.

However, he was even more shocked in his heart, the other party actually knew about his relationship with the Zong family, you must know that only a few people in the Zong family knew about it.

"Who said that force must be used, as long as the interests are big enough, there is always a way," Yue Hong disagreed, and then his voice changed, "And do you really think that they will help you?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"Hehe, you may not know, they brought a secret weapon that can deal with you this time," after a pause, Yue Hong looked at the real person of Tantai, and said with some meaning, "The secret weapon that is not afraid of the golden pupil illusion......"

"What!?" Hearing this, the real person of Tantai was startled for a moment, and then his expression recovered, and he couldn't help but snort coldly, "You don't want to provoke our relationship!" ”

"Provocative? Is it necessary for me to sow discord with a dead man? Yue Hong pursed his lips, and his casual words were murderous.

However, the real person of Tantai suddenly relaxed at this time, his expression was relaxed, completely forgetting his previous embarrassed appearance, shaking his head and saying, "Kill me?" I'm afraid you don't have that ability. ”

"Snort, your confidence can't be the fog that envelops my eyes, the so-called Golden Pupil Illusion, right?" Yuehong sneered.

"Oh? Do you feel it? But even if you feel it, you have already fallen for my golden pupil illusion, and there is no possibility of turning over," was slightly surprised, and then the real person of Tantai immediately showed confidence and said, "But I can still give you a choice......"

"Sorry, no, go to hell with your choice!"

Hearing this, the real person was about to say something, and suddenly felt a pain in his chest, as if it was penetrated by something sharp, and then the violent tearing pain came like a wave, stimulating his nerves, and the real person was full of disbelief, and the blood was bleeding from his mouth, but he still struggled to look down, only to see a short sword inserted into the heart of his left chest at some point, and the gurgling blood flowed out of it desperately, and it was instantly dyed red.

"You ......"

The real person's expression was full of unwillingness, but his heart had been penetrated, and he lost his voice after a short time and slept underground.