Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Sword Slash Is Colorless

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The sound of the air being blasted by the power of the opponent's palm instantly reached Tang Cheng's ears, and his eyes bloomed with an unprecedented cold killing power. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Miscellaneous. Plant, go die! ”

This was a familiar voice, and the moment the voice sounded, the other party's palm power had already glued to Tang Cheng's clothes.

At a close distance, there was no power to return to the sky, and the other party's face showed a hideous smile.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

At this moment, Tang Cheng sneered, and a bleak cold light suddenly erupted on his back.

Swish!

It was a sword light!

An incredibly tragic sword light.

That sword was not issued from Tang Cheng's hand, but from Tang Cheng's back.

It was like a ghostly method, and it had already bloomed, and it released a killer-like qi machine.

Burst!

The sword light was in the sky, and the sword blade was stained with blood.

The other party's figure retreated suddenly, and Tang Cheng's incredible sword pierced the opponent's palm on the spot with an indomitable and tragic momentum.

"Damn, how is that possible?"

There was an unparalleled reluctance in that voice.

"Nothing is impossible, colorless, today next year is your death day, Lao Tzu will send you on the road!"

Tang Cheng roared angrily, grabbed the sword with his backhand, and his body was like thunder, and he killed the retreating figure.

"What? How do you know it's me? The colorless Zen master exclaimed, but he didn't expect Tang Cheng to reveal his identity at once.

"You better keep this and ask Lord Yama!" Tang Cheng let out a cold laugh, and then his long sword shook, and seven or eight sword snatching flowers bloomed in the air, enveloping the many big holes in the colorless Zen master's body in an instant.

"Vertical arrogance!" The colorless Zen master was pierced through the palm of his hand by Tang Cheng's confused sword, and his heart was already filled with anger, and at this moment, Tang Cheng had such arrogant words, and he immediately made him jump violently.

How can he say that he was also a first-class figure at that time, in Shaolin, except for Tianming and Wuxiang, he had the best kung fu.

It was precisely because of this that he had the courage to come here alone to intercept and kill Tang Cheng.

After all, he was in Shaolin before, and because of Tang Cheng, he lost face.

And his favorite disciple Jue Yan was also severely injured because of him, and then he was sent to abolish his martial arts, so that he was injured and injured and died the next day.

As a monk, Najue anger is no different from his own child to him.

Now that his face was swollen by Tang Cheng, his reputation could be regarded as swept away in the entire Shaolin, and Jue Yan was also angry because Tang Cheng died, so this colorless naturally piled up all the anger on Tang Cheng's body.

It was after learning that Tang Cheng had come down the mountain the day before, he followed as soon as possible, originally he wanted to kill Tang Cheng in Shaomu Mountain, but after thinking about it, he was afraid that something would be disclosed, so that Shaolin would be affected.

Therefore, he chased all the way to this place, and when he saw that he had reached the border of Hunan, he had no scruples, so he designed a lore-killing sneak attack here.

thought that with his own ambush, he could easily kill Tang Cheng, but he didn't expect that Tang Cheng's martial arts had exceeded his estimate, and the sneak attack failed, and Tang Cheng injured a hand instead, and now Tang Cheng even let out wild words to kill himself.

This kind of anger, how can the colorless Zen master not be angry.

"Miscellaneous. Species, you ruin my reputation, kill my beloved disciples, today the old man will do the way for the heavens, except for you, the evil demon, in order to show my Buddha's boundless supernatural powers, give me death! The colorless Zen master roared, his five fingers opened, and a tearing force suddenly filled the air, and then, a leaf was like a flying knife, suddenly breaking through the air, hitting Tang Cheng's chest.

"Flower fingering!"

Tang Cheng exclaimed, the sword that stabbed across shook suddenly, and the sword flower in the air disappeared immediately, and then his true qi turned, his wrist sank slightly, the tip of the sword was slanted, and with a pop, the flying knife-like leaf was broken.

Burst!

The leaves turned into flying flakes in the air on the spot, and then the sharp momentum enveloped Tang Cheng, making him feel like a strong wind like a knife.

"Miscellaneous. species, if you can die under the old man's 'flower fingers', you can be regarded as a well-deserved death! The colorless Zen master laughed arrogantly: "This fingering method has been practiced by the old man, and he has not yet killed the evil spirits, so I will use you to sacrifice today, and send me to hell!" ”

The colorless Zen master roared loudly, and the air was full of energy, and the index fingers of both hands suddenly moved like butterflies through flowers.

At this moment, pieces of leaves, pieces of weeds, and pieces of earth and stones all became sharp blades in the hands of the other party, and they hit Tang Cheng's body like a storm.

While! While! While! While!

Tang Cheng's sword, with a flash of cold light, bloomed into pieces of sword flowers, blocking this stormy attack.

At this moment, his sword no longer has any moves to speak of, only speed.

Wind speed!

Beyond the speed of the limit!

Fast! Fast! Fast!

The light and shadow brought by the first sword have not disappeared, and the second sword has already stabbed out like a shadow.

A sword chased a sword, a sword chased a sword, and only a sword shadow was seen in the sky, and Tang Cheng himself could no longer be seen.

"Block? Miscellaneous. I'm going to see how long you can stop! The colorless Zen master looked extremely angry, and the true qi in his body was running to a limit, and he attacked frantically with his fingering technique, like a downpour, wanting to completely crush Tang Cheng's body and bones.

In the face of the attack of the colorless Zen master, Tang Cheng's resistance was still a little difficult at first, but the experience that had already been integrated into the soul in his previous life was quickly released, and after a while, he had completely controlled the long sword in his hand, and the mystery of the Dugu Nine Swords that was like watching flowers in the fog before also quickly dissolved in Tang Cheng's heart at this moment, but it was the instinct of cultivating the Dugu Nine Swords in the previous life, which flowed out like a volcanic eruption at this moment.

"I don't know how long I can stop...... But now...... I don't need it anymore......"

Tang Cheng's figure, at the moment when the voice sounded, seemed to blend into the breeze and disappeared in place.

The next moment, a cold light, like a meteor outside the sky, crossed a mysterious trajectory in the air, and appeared in front of the colorless Zen master.

Burst!

The sword light loosened, like a three-year-old naughty boy holding a long sword and stabbing horizontally, but this time, it was easily stabbed into the neck of the colorless Zen master.

At this moment, the colorless Zen Master's eyes were blank, and there was an overflowing disbelief.

He couldn't believe how Tang Cheng did it.

Obviously they were all crushed by themselves, how could they be able to pierce their throats all at once?

Not to mention that he didn't believe it, but he brought in the four stunts with the highest martial arts today, and it is estimated that they can't understand why.

This is the magic of Dugu Nine Swords.

One sword breaks ten thousand laws, and all martial arts and all moves in the world.

Cultivating to the fullest, breaking the sky with a sword, cutting yin and yang, breaking reincarnation, going against the sky, and doing creation are all easy things, not to mention breaking the flower finger that is used as a secret weapon by the colorless Zen master?