Xuanyuan made a move to subdue the demons, and a golden Buddha statue flew over. Tang Haorong slapped his backhand, and a blue palm print ran towards the Buddha statue. After a bang, the golden Buddha statue was shattered by the blue palm print and disappeared into the air. Xuan Yuan's face was a little surprised, his figure flashed, and he came behind Tang Haorong.

Then there was another trick of the robe, and the Buddha statue had just reached less than half a meter behind him, only to see a blue palm print piercing out of his vest and heading straight for the Buddha statue, which was a few points larger than the previous one. There was another boom, and the Buddha statue was shattered, but the palm print did not disappear, and came straight to his chest.

He leaped upwards and leaped into the air, dodging the blue palm print. The palm print struck the maple tree not far behind him, and the maple tree immediately broke in two, and the maple leaf fell downward. Suddenly, the sky was covered with red leaves, just like red snow suddenly fell in the sky. Xuan Yuan didn't have the heart or energy to look at the beautiful scenery behind him, he used his powerful adamantine fingers with both hands, and two golden finger prints flew towards Tang Haorong's vest.

The fingerprint flew halfway, Tang Haorong suddenly turned around, and his eyes kept shooting red light. The red light struck the golden fingerprints, and the fingerprints faded away. A stream of red light rushed towards him, and when he saw this, he flashed to the right. Then he flashed forward and came to Tang Haorong. Two fingers together, pointing directly at Tang Haorong's heart.

Tang Haorong stretched out his left hand, pinched his fingers, and lowered his head at the same time, and the red light from his eyes came straight to Xuanyuan. Xuan Yuan's right hand slapped on his right hand, and at the same time, his feet turned outward, and his whole body flashed. Xuan Yuan rushed behind him, and his backhand was a finger, which instantly disappeared into Tang Haorong's heart.

Tang Haorong was in pain, mobilized the internal force of his whole body, and bowed back at the same time. A blue qi erupted from the back of his heart, and Xuan Yuan pulled out two fingers, shocked by the sudden qi that was a few meters away. At the same time, blood gushed out of Tang Haorong's vest and splashed on the clothes on his chest.

His figure was unstable, and he saw Hua Buhua suddenly appear beside him, and Tang Haorong also ran towards him with a long sword. He looked at Hua Buhua next to him expressionlessly, did not speak, but preemptively attacked. Put your hands together and directly use the magic trick. A circle appeared in front of him, and the Buddha statue in the circle had its eyes open, and the black and purple light in its eyes shot forward, heading straight for the face of the flower.

Seeing this, Hua Buhua was not panicked, and said with some relaxation in his heart: "Now Tang Haorong's target is him, so that fighting is equivalent to two to one, and I can still be afraid that he will not succeed." ”

His right hand is on top and his left hand is on the bottom, both hands grasping each other. Just as the two black-purple lights reached him, he raised his hands slightly upward, and the two black-purple lights were inhaled between his hands. After shaking his hands to the left and right, he pushed towards Xuanyuan. I saw that the black-purple light instantly broke away from his hands and went straight to Xuanyuan. Seeing this, Xuan Yuan's face was originally expressionless, but now he was a little surprised, and said in his heart: "Fighting the stars? ”

He pushed his hands forward, and two more black and purple rays of light shot out from the Buddha's eyes, turning into a whirlwind in midair. The two flying rays of light gradually stagnated in the whirlwind. At this time, Tang Haorong's long sword had reached his right, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he turned around and slapped a Vajra palm towards the sword.

The palm print slammed into the long sword, and after the bell, Tang Haorong's right hand shook a few times. Then he stabbed at him, and his right hand and two fingers were together, clamping Tang Haorong's long sword, so that he could not advance another half a minute. At the same time, Hua Buhua flew in, his palms glowing purple, and he was afraid to come to the back of his heart.

Xuanyuan did a somersault, and at the same time released the two fingers of his right hand. Leap behind the circle of the magic trick and slap it with his backhand. The circle flew towards Hua Buhua, and Tang Haorong's sword stabbed at him at the same time. Seeing this, he kicked the ground with both feet and leaped into the air, dodging the attack. The golden circle collided with Tang Haorong's sword, and a sound of bells came.

Xuanyuan exerted his feet and was about to fly towards Hua Buhua, when he suddenly felt that his internal force was a little unable to lift. His heart was full of surprise, and the scene of his two fingers inserted into Tang Haorong's vest flashed in his mind, and he secretly exclaimed: "Not good! This Tang Haorong's blood is poisonous! This is definitely not an opponent who spends no money! ”

Suddenly, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he rushed with all his strength to Tang Haorong's heart, and at the same time slapped his palms on his back. I saw that his palms were full of bright red blood. Tang Haorong felt something strange in his back, and turned around with a sword. Xuanyuan's figure flashed to the right, and at the same time jumped into the air, coming behind Hua Buhua. Seeing this, Hua Buhua saw this, and his backhand was a palm, and a purple palm print was directed towards him. He ignored the purple palm print, and suddenly stretched out his hands and held Hua Buhua's hand tightly.

Hua Buhua's face was a little, and he blurted out: "You don't want to die?" Then I will fulfill you! ”

A few seconds later, Hua Buhua's hands were also full of bright red blood, and a strange smile appeared on Xuanyuan's face. He didn't speak, and at this time his internal strength gradually disappeared, and he let go of his hands and fell to the ground.

Hua Buhua looked at this situation, his face was full of doubts, and he said incredulously in his heart: "Which one is this monk playing?" Why can't people understand it? Is this disarming and surrendering? ”

A few seconds later, there was a loud bang, and Xuan Yuan fell to the ground, and a puff of dust drifted into the air. I saw him bleeding from all his orifices, staring at the front with his eyes, motionless. After a while, Xuanyuan's body also disappeared into the square. The nine people who originally competed for the boss were all seriously injured and retreated.

Hua Buhua didn't care about Xuanyuan's situation, but turned around and flew towards Tang Haorong. His hands gradually parted, and a purple sword gradually appeared in his hands. He grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand and stabbed it into Tang Haorong's chest. Tang Haorong held the sword in both hands and slashed forward. A dark blue aura went straight to the flowers.

Seeing this, he instantly raised his right hand, and the purple sword lay horizontally in front of him, blocking the flying blue energy. With a bang, the purple sword broke in two, and the blue energy continued to move towards him.

His face was surprised, and he said in disbelief: "This boss is not simple, and the internal force is too deep!" ”

The area of the qi was so great that he couldn't dodge it, and then he put his hands together, and a purple wall of light appeared in front of him. The dark blue energy slammed into the purple wall of light, and with a loud bang, the energy spread out to the surroundings. Hua Buhua was shocked and flew four or five meters away, his right hand propped up on the ground, and his legs were bent.

Then he slapped the ground with his right hand, lifted his body, and then stood on the ground. He was unstable, his right hand in the shape of a fist, in the front, and his left hand behind his back. Running with both feet, I saw a purple meteor appear in the sky, extremely fast, and came to Tang Haorong in the blink of an eye.

He punched Tang Haorong in the chest, only to see Tang Haorong's chest sink suddenly. Tang Haorong threw the long sword in his hand into the air and held Hua Buhua's hands with both hands. At the same time, he took a step back, and lifted it up with all his strength, and then threw it into the air. His chest was back to its original shape, as if nothing had happened.

Tang Haorong turned around and reflexively kicked Hua Buhua's lower abdomen. Hua Buhua hurriedly stretched out his left hand to block his kicking right leg. At the same time, he pulled his right hand out of his hands, followed by a backflip, which slowly landed on the ground. Then he stretched out his hands and began to exercise, and suddenly he felt a strange feeling in his heart: "Why can't you lift your internal strength?" ”

He exerted his strength and concentrated his internal force on the dantian. But I don't feel the flow of internal forces at all. He was a little flustered and said, "What's going on?" ”

He looked down at the blood stains on his hands, remembered Xuanyuan's strange behavior in his mind, and said in shock: "Could it be that there is something wrong with this bloody night?" ”

Then he felt that his meridians were a little unblocked, and the blood seemed to be coagulated, and he began to despair in his heart, muttering: "The blood clotting is scattered? ”

He gradually felt that his whole body began to be paralyzed, and his limbs were weak. At this time, Tang Haorong flew over, and the long sword in his hand suddenly pierced Hua Buhua's chest. Then he drew his sword, glaring at him with no flowers. Then he fell down, and in the unicorn cover at this time, except for Zhang Yan and Su Xiao, the other dating orders on their bodies rang.

Zhang Jue took out the dating order, and there was an announcement in it, which read: "Congratulations to Tang Haorong for successfully defeating Hua Buhua and becoming the new emperor of the Tang Dynasty, if you are not convinced, you can go to Chang'an City, challenge Tang Haorong, and become the new emperor!" ”

Zhang Jue had an incredible expression on his face, and said: "Hua Buhua was killed by Tang Haorong, and he couldn't kill him even if he was the first in the whole server, this boss is too powerful!" ”

Zhang Yan suddenly spoke: "Young Master Jue, right now, you carried me on your back and flew to Tang Haorong's side, success or failure in one fell swoop!" ”

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Jue bent down and motioned for Zhang Yan to come up. After he understood, he climbed onto Zhang Jue's back. Then Zhang Jue turned his head to look at everyone and advised: "Be careful, we will go back as soon as we go, if you can't come back, you should hurry back to Zhang's mansion in the city!" ”

Win Wuwu nodded, and said with some worry on his face: "Be careful!" ”

Su Xiao stared at Zhang Yan on Zhang Jue's back with both eyes, and said, "Be careful, wait for you to come back!" ”

Zhang Yan nodded, and then Zhang Jue kicked the ground with both feet, jumped out of the unicorn hood, and jumped into the air. Before they arrived in front of Tang Haorong, they saw that there were many players who were not afraid of death running towards Tang Haorong. However, before he could get close to Tang Haorong's body, he fell to the ground, motionless.

Zhang Yan looked at the situation under his feet, his face sank, and he said a little weakly in his heart: "It's difficult to get close now, I'm afraid I'm going to die here!" ”

Zhang Jue suddenly spoke: "Young Master Yan, how is this good?" I can't get over it at all! ”

Zhang Yan looked ahead, his mind was in a mess, which was not quite the same as he originally expected. He opened his mouth and said, "Young man, don't worry, let me think about it!" ”

Suddenly, a person appeared behind them, it was a Tang Sect disciple, and the long sword in his hand pierced Zhang Yan's vest. Zhang Jue turned around, the long sword came out of his body, and a transparent aura flew towards the Tang Sect disciple. Seeing this, the Tang Sect disciple withdrew his long sword and blocked it in front of his chest. With a bang, the long sword was cut in two. The momentum passed through his chest, and he fell, slamming to the ground.

Zhang Jue said with a worried face: "Young Master Yan, hurry up and find a way, we are being targeted by this Tang Sect disciple, and he will be resurrected in a while, and he will definitely attack again." ”

Zhang Yan was even more anxious in his heart, and before he could calm down, the Tang Sect disciple was resurrected again, and he jumped into the air all of a sudden. A sword slashed at them, and a blue aura flew out of the sword body, heading straight for Zhang Jue's face. Zhang Jue returned a sword with his backhand, and the transparent qi flew over and smashed on the sword of the Tang Sect disciple. This time, the Tang Sect disciple's sword did not break, and he blocked the qi vigor, and the qi gradually disappeared in the air.

The Tang Sect disciple continued to move forward, and Zhang Jue said in a panic: "This Tang Sect disciple seems to be a little stronger than the last time every time he is resurrected, Yan Gongzi, have you thought of a way?" If this continues, we won't last long! ”

Before the words fell, Zhang Jue lifted the long sword in his hand and fought with the Tang Sect disciple. From time to time, the long sword flew towards Zhang Yan's front door, and he dodged back and forth. Suddenly, the Tang Sect disciple walked around behind Zhang Yan, and his face was no more than half a meter away from Zhang Yan's face. I saw him raise the long sword in his hand and quickly stab at Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan was taken aback, his heart was flustered, he hurriedly opened his lips and spit out a mouthful of blood at that Tang Sect disciple. Drops of blood fell on the face of that Tang Sect disciple, and the long sword in his hand suddenly slipped from his hand and fell down quickly. He stretched out his hands and covered his face, and a burst of screams came from mid-air. In less than half a minute, the screaming stopped, and his whole body fell to the ground, motionless.

With the passage of time, the body of that Tang Sect disciple did not disappear, nor did it come back to life. The flesh on his face was slowly festering, and the white bones were already visible. Seeing this scene, Zhang Jue blurted out: "Young Master Yan, you have a lot of blood!" ”

Zhang Yan still had some blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and said helplessly on his face: "Now I can only live on it!" ”

Zhang Jue said: "Have you thought of any past methods?" ”

Zhang Yan frowned, and after being silent for a while, he spoke: "I thought of a way, but the success rate is not very high!" ”

Zhang Jue looked puzzled and said, "What way?" ”

Zhang Yan said slightly: "You throw me over!" I just need to put my blood on Tang Haorong's body! ”

Zhang Jue shook his head and said: "This method is not appropriate, if it is still deviated, we will have no fun!" ”

Zhang Yan sighed and said, "Yes! Now there's only one way, you can't have an accident, otherwise there will be no hope! I believe in you, you won't throw it crookedly! Hurry up, or those people will be resurrected, and we won't have a chance! ”

Zhang Jue settled down, nodded slightly, and said, "Then let's try it!" At this time, Tang Haorong was standing on the ground, after you passed, remember to hold on to his body, so that he would not fall to the ground! ”

Zhang Yan snorted, and Zhang Yan put him off his back. Then put her arms around his waist. After turning around in mid-air, he aimed at the direction where Tang Haorong was and threw him out.

Zhang Yan was in front of him, sucking blood from his tongue, his mouth was already full of blood. A few seconds later, he suddenly crashed into Tang Haorong. Tang Haorong was knocked to the ground by this inexplicable flying person, and Zhang Yan pressed on his body. Then he raised his head, opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and all the blood fell on Tang Haorong's face.

Zhang Yan immediately got up, pulled his legs and ran back. Tang Haorong fell to the ground, covering his face with his hands, and a scream came from behind Zhang Yan. Zhang Jue looked at Zhang Yan who was running back, walked forward quickly, flew to Zhang Yan's side, stretched out his right hand and grabbed his clothes, and flew towards Su Xiao's unicorn cover.

Tang Haorong's screaming stopped after a while, and he lay on the ground, motionless. There was no breath, and at the same time, the Tang Sect disciples in the square also fell down one after another, never getting up again.

Zhang Yan and his entourage stood in Su Xiao's unicorn hood, and Zhang Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Their dating order sounded, and several messages came one after another on both sides, and Zhang Jue opened the messages one by one.