Chapter 165: Three Thousand Moonlight Knocks on the Funeral Door (3)
The dense darkness, like a viscous paste, trapped everything in it until it suffocated, and this darkness was now cut through by a light, a light like thunder. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhuang Kai, who had unloaded three hundred catties of Xuan Iron, had already reached extreme speed at this time, and even a nine-stage qi powerhouse who had specialized in cultivating speed spirit techniques would not be able to catch up with him for the time being.
However, this seems to be only temporary. No matter how strong Zhuang Kai is, it is only a sixth-stage qi, with the advantage of speed, at most, even if it is the combat power of the eighth-stage qi, against Hongye, who is at the peak of the nine-stage qi, the possibility of winning is very small.
The previous amazing sword was only one sword.
While untying the shackles, confidence and pride erupted at the same time, casting that amazing sword.
After this sword, there is no more surprise.
Hongye was able to become the boss of the mercenary group, not by blowing or by any leadership, but by relying on his own fists and a blood-soaked nine-ring knife.
The current Zhuang Kai knew very well that he couldn't compete with Hong Ye, not to mention Hong Ye, even against a strong man of the last Nine Rank Qi, he might not be able to win, so he could only run away for the time being.
In just half a burnt of incense, Zhuang Kai had already flown to the end of the underground palace.
There is no road ahead, so you can only stop.
In just a few breaths, Hong Ye had already appeared, and he didn't mean to stand stupidly and say a few words to Zhuang Kai. Without the slightest pause, Hongye slashed over with his domineering nine-ring knife.
Eight pole cracks!
Under this sword, even the eternal darkness and still air have cracked, and these cracks will crack with them.
Zhuang Kai couldn't avoid it, but he was still as proud as before, glanced coldly at the cut nine-ring knife, and raised the sword in his hand!
No back, no dodge, just a hard sword!
A sword and a thunderous wind!
The name of the sword - Ben Lei.
This move - thunder.
Stab!
It was as if two huge pieces of rough iron had slashed violently, making an extremely piercing sound!
The air cracked, and the darkness receded.
It is no surprise that the sixth-stage qi and the nineth-stage qi movie review can only be defeated. Zhuang Kai hit the wall behind him like a stone.
Hongye came back with a knife, without giving Zhuang Kai the slightest respite, and sneered: "Do you think that I will be like in the classic novel, I will talk to you a few words before killing you, talk about life ideals, and you will take the opportunity to accumulate strength, when I beat you to cripples, you will say a few more bloody words, and kill me with your tricks, huh?"
"I'm telling you, the reality will only be simple, I'll kill you with one sword!"
Facing the big knife that seemed to him, Zhuang Kai was still cold and arrogant, without the slightest cowardice.
Seeing Zhuang Kai's appearance, Hongye's murderous intent was even stronger, and this knife used a lot of force, and it was bound to kill Zhuang Kai.
"You're talking after all, and talking can delay your time, idiot!" Zhuang Kai looked at Hong Ye with cold eyes, and his pride and disdain fell on Hong Ye.
For a long time, it was the mercenaries of Heiwu Mountain who looked down on the children of the sect who had been trained here, and those who paid attention to actual combat must look down on those who paid attention to routines. And the Red Field Mercenary Regiment was very willing to hunt down those sect disciples, and the last time the Tiandu Empire came here to train, all the people were abused to death by them like dogs.
Now, he was ridiculed by a six-stage qi sect disciple! Hongye didn't understand what qualifications Zhuang Kai had to be so proud, so he was very angry in his heart, and he must trample this pride under his feet.
In fact, people who are not used to seeing other people's pride are some proud people.
Knife Pro!
Eight pole cracks!
The cobweb-like crack enveloped Zhuang Kai in it, no matter how Zhuang Kai struggled, he couldn't escape from this web, and in the center of the web was a sharp knife, looking at Zhuang Kai.
Under the knife, everything will shatter, and Zhuang Kai can't even leave a whole corpse.
Zhuang Kai showed a disdainful sneer.
If Hong Ye hadn't talked so much nonsense, and had come with a knife earlier, he might have really died under the Nine Rings Knife. However, Hongye still said nonsense, delaying the time for the knife to be drawn out a little.
Hongye, after all, is an idiot who pretends to be proud, but in fact has an inferiority complex in his heart!
The sword rises, pointing to the sky!
Outside the dungeon, ten thousand thunders shook, forming a whirlpool, but this time the center was on an inconspicuous ruin, and under the ruins was Zhuang Kai's sword.
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Tang Tian walked into the darkness, walking faster and faster, his body began to smoke red, his whole body became red, and his body became smaller and smaller. That treasure robe is very magical, following the changes in Tang Tian's body shape, it is always close to the body.
Lilac ran briskly, following Tang Tian's side, like a kitten, without the slightest guard, entrusting all safety to Tang Tian.
Like a dormant viper!
A weird and deadly sword!
Quietly, dormant for a long time, suddenly out of the sword, a sword to seal the throat!
This sneak attack sword was not stabbed at Tang Tian, but at Lilac.
Lilac, who was not good at fighting, had no vigilance at this time, and she would definitely die under a sword! She subconsciously leaned towards the fat man, but the sword had already cut through the watery darkness and reached her eyes.
Two long, white and slender fingers passed through Lilac's soft hair and appeared in front of her eyes, firmly gripping the Canglong Sword.
Canglong turned into a snake, without that domineering, this sword would be too weak.
It's not easy to clamp a dragon, it's much easier to clamp a snake.
At this time, the sword was no more than an inch away from the center of Lilac's eyebrows.
Therefore, this white and slender finger is very clear in front of Lilac's eyes.
Seeing such fair and slender fingers, Lilac had many questions in her heart, the fat man would not have such fingers, so who would be the person who appeared?
However, at this time, one hand grasped Lilac's shoulder, and with a gentle wrap, he took Lilac into his arms.
"You'll have to look carefully. Tang Tian said with a smile.
Hearing such a familiar voice, Lilac was slightly stunned, but turned her head but didn't see a familiar fat face, only a handsome face flashed by.
Just a glimpse is startling enough.
Lilac even thought that she had met the beauty in the poem, whether it was her face or skin color, Lilac, a woman like a lilac, sighed to herself that she couldn't compare to the beauty in front of her.
If she is a small lilac and he is a white jade.
This...... Is it Tang Tian?
Lilac's surprise was still echoing in her heart, Tang Tian was already standing in front of her, and with a flick of his fingers, he shook the Canglong Sword into a struggling snake.
Feeling this shock, Shen Xingyun on the other side almost couldn't hold the Canglong Sword, and in surprise, he drew his sword and left.
At this time, Tang Tiancai turned his head and smiled at Lilac.
Like a swing blown by the wind, Lilac's heart suddenly swayed.
Is such a beauty like white jade a man? How many women will be forced to commit suicide? What's even more terrifying is that this beauty is a dead fat man who keeps eating meat -- Tang Tian?
Tang Tian, who was still a big pie face when he laughed before, is now a beauty who laughs like a spring breeze, is it really Tang Tian?
How could a man who was fat into a ball turn into a thin man in an instant, even more ...... Turned into a peerless beauty?
Lilac felt like she was dreaming.
"Look at me, this is how I lost weight. Tang Tian smiled slightly, and it became the wind that woke up the spring flowers in March.
If a person is a faint lilac, it must bloom on this white jade.
Lilac said a little stupidly, "Are you ...... Dead fat?"
"No, I'm dead skinny. ”
"How can this be?" Lilac really couldn't understand how the dead fat man had lost weight in an instant.
Tang Tian smirked and said, "Actually, I'm so thin, it's just that I usually eat more meat and save some fat to use as my energy." ”
Lilac's eyes suddenly flashed like stars, and she said, "So...... You taught me this method...... Isn't it possible for me to eat as unscrupulously as you, anyway, I don't have to worry about gaining weight!"
Tang Tian's smiling face became sluggish, he never expected that the first reaction of the clove was to eat it......
Quite inappropriately, a sword broke up the slightly warm conversation.
The sword is out, Canglong!
Sluggishness turned into annoyance, such a good scene was actually broken by someone, anyone would be angry, not to mention that the person who broke it was his own enemy from beginning to end.
Regained its indomitable domineering, and the Canglong Sword became a real Canglong.
Tang Tian is very strong now, but he is not strong enough to use two fingers to clamp the real Canglong Sword, and if he doesn't get these two white and slender fingers, he will be cut off.
The sword qi is like a dragon, cutting everything.
Tang Tian's hand couldn't hold the Canglong Sword, but his treasure clothes could.
The long sleeves were rolled, and they actually entangled the Canglong Sword, and at this time, Tang Tian suddenly pulled it and stepped forward.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you, don't look at me so handsome, but I don't know how to use a fairy sword, I can't use a sword from the West and other mysterious moves, I only have this pair of fists. ”
Hearing this, Shen Xingyun sneered while being a little worried, what can a Tang Sect disciple who can only rely on spiritual weapons look like without spiritual weapons?
Yunlan Canglong!
Shen Xingyun suddenly came out of his palm, like a dragon out of the clouds, rushing straight down, without any fancy, and directly took the palm of the life.
Syllable!
Like swatting a fly, Tang Tian's long sleeves flicked, threw away the Canglong Sword, and pressed Shen Xingyun's elbow and wrist joints with both hands one after the other, and easily folded them.
This straight dragon was actually folded back.
Shen Xingyun felt as if he had suddenly lost his arm, and then there was a sharp pain in his chest, and where he was hit, he could clearly feel that his bones were cracking.
However, after all, he was the strongest of the younger generation of the Heaven Dou Empire, and after countless battles, such a reversal happened, and he was not surprised in the slightest, kept his calm, and continued to make moves.
Back to the sword!
However, the sword has not yet had time to return.
Tang Tian's long hand wrapped around Shen Xingyun's joints again.
Syllable!
The misalignment of the bones made a slight sound, Shen Xingyun's face turned pale, and the Canglong Sword in his hand fell uncontrollably.
And Tang Tian has not stopped advancing, but his steps are very small, and the fists, palms, and fingers in his hands are also constantly striking, as if there is a rhythm that cannot be interrupted.