Chapter 039: I'll Kill You

At the foot of the Goddess Peak.

Yijian Mei stepped on the moonlight, holding the jet-black Emperor Hongding in her right hand, looking at the direction of the port and running all the way.

Just bypass the Shapingba in front of you and you will arrive at your destination.

Yijianmei was covered in blood, both his own and others', but he didn't care. Jun's face was covered with blood, and there was a faint hint of surprise and excitement that he had never seen before.

He never thought that it would be so easy and simple to kill Tang He, who was the master of the Tang Sect and a demigod, it could be said that it was a successful move, and he hit the vital point.

Although I don't know what Tang Qianxi looks like, from the first time Tang He saw him, the kind of joy and pity in his eyes showed that he was absolutely successful in pretending to be Tang Qianxi, even his biological father failed to recognize him as pretending.

From the moment she started killing people at the age of ten, Yi Jianmei has never missed a shot since she carried out her mission.

Grasp the situation and see the opportunity, for the killer, success or failure, this is the decisive impact.

So, when Tang He was only three feet away from him, Yijian Mei shot unexpectedly.

The cold light flashed, and the dagger appeared out of thin air.

It is about one foot two inches long, three inches wide, looks like a snake, looks like ice, and magically gives birth to a pair of angel wings.

Serpent Spirit.

It was a sharp blade that had cast a thousand different types of snake spirit venom, rendering a bloody, cursed, and cold aura.

This is a killer weapon that seals the throat when it sees blood, and it is also a suffocating short knife of silence.

This is the Farewell Saint Soldier handed over to him by the Fire Wheel Evil King to end the life of Tang He, the body of the demigods.

This is the world-famous weapon of the Tang Sect weapon spectrum ranking second only to the Wind and Thunder Crazy Knife and the Proud Snow Cold Sword, and since the day it was born, at least thousands of people have died because of it. Most of those who have seen it have been taken away by the Grim Reaper, and those who have heard of it know that in addition to its original name of "Snake Spirit", it also has an even more mysterious name: "Death Spirit Wing".

Harness the knife with air.

The knife slanted from Tang He's lower abdomen into his chest, and his body was cold.

The assassination went unusually well and was a great success.

There is no doubt that at this moment, Tang He looked at the other party's familiar faces, unfamiliar eyes, and felt a slightly nervous heartbeat, and his face was full of surprise and confusion.

Although the other party is not Tang Qianxi, he has the same figure as Tang Qianxi and an almost the same face, who is he?

Yijian Mei held the dagger in her hand and stared at Tang He for a moment, her eyes full of the pleasure and joy of victory.

Tang He was immediately poisoned all over his body, and his face turned black in an instant, but he did not give a fatal slap to the other party who assassinated him at close range before he died, but stared closely at the "Tang Qianxi" in front of him, as if he had thousands of questions to ask, but God did not have much time left for him.

The only thing to do was that when he fell, when he said goodbye to this world, he wanted to confirm one thing, and that was to take a sharp breath of true qi, stretch out his trembling right hand and grasp the left arm of "Tang Qianxi" tightly, and then tear off a piece of cloth.

In the exposed area, a small black mole the size of a finger is visible.

Yes.

He is Tang Qianyin!

He is the youngest son who has been lost for many years!

Tang He's heart trembled, his body finally collapsed like a building, and when his whole body touched the ground, at the last moment of losing his mind, he used up the last life essence in his body, and with a smile on his face, he called out two words softly: "Thousand ...... Print!"

Seeing Tang He really die in front of him, Yi Jianmei's face was full of shock, as if in a dream, all this was not as difficult and dangerous as he had imagined in advance.

When she heard Tang He say the words "Thousand Seals" with a kind smile, although Yi Jianmei's face was expressionless, her heart suddenly felt an inexplicable pain.

It was an unprecedented pain, very brief and fleeting.

At this moment, the three elders of the Tang Sect next to him, Tang Tai, Tang Zhen, and Tang Fang, woke up at the same time, and immediately besieged him in three directions.

The three elders of the Tang Sect are all immortal masters who are in charge of their own affairs, and they have reached the Conghua realm where water and fire are not invaded and buried in the ground are immortal.

Yijian Mei didn't have time to think about it, the combat experience of countless times over the past few decades had achieved results at this juncture, and time did not allow for any hesitation, or the slightest hesitation, he was busy gathering his whole body, beckoning to summon the Aoxue Han Sword, and the horizontal sword slashed directly at Tang Tai, ignoring the enemies on the left and right.

In the face of the stormy attack of the three elders of the Tang family, Lou Chongfeng and Hua Yuxiu, who were on the side of Yi Jianmei, had already prepared for precautions, and a mace and an umbrella had already protected them on the left and right sides, and the movements of the two were simple and fast, crisp and effective.

Bundles of sharp energy collided with each other in the air, emitting a depressing muffled thunder, which was heard by the audience.

"Bang!"

The sword qi is soaring.

Although a sword Mei shook Tang Tai away with a sword, but at the same time, the right shoulder of his back was cold, and blood was splashed, in order to defuse this blow, he also paid the price, and he didn't want to give another master to take advantage of it, it was Pei Xingtian, the VIP from the Tang Sect and the second eldest Pei Valve.

Yijian Mei gritted her teeth, roared, turned around like a whirlwind, and the long sword in her hand struck out with lightning, drawing an arc in the air that surpassed any worldly beauty, and attacked Pei Xingtian from slow to fast at a very tricky angle, like mercury.

Pei Xingtian was as quiet as a mountain, his eyes widened, and he displayed a set of extremely delicate sword techniques, meeting the sword of the world that the ghosts and gods retreated.

Pei Xingtian is the number one master of Pei Valve, and he can be regarded as a half-grandmaster-level figure in the entire government and the opposition, although it is only a knife momentum, it is like a thousand troops and horses, and Mount Tai is crushed, and the murderous atmosphere is severe.

In the void, the two stared at each other like thunder and fire.

Almost at the same time, reinforcements arrived. To the surprise of everyone in the Tang Sect, they saw more than a dozen black-clothed people gliding down from the high mountain in the direction of the Goddess Peak, like huge black bats, ready to pounce on the inner fort of the Tang family without mistake.

There are assassins in front and heavenly soldiers in the back, this is definitely a surprise attack!

The people of the Tang Sect secretly shouted in their hearts that it was not good, facing the joint attack of the Fire Wheel Cult and the Turkic Mission, the strength of the enemy made the pressure multiply, and they were on the verge of despair, which would be a disaster that had never been seen in the Tang Sect for hundreds of years.

After the death of the master of the gate, Tang He, the three elders headed by Tang Zhen, gave orders and commanded the battle.

The fighting intensified.

Kill, kill, kill!

The sword light and sword shadow, the blood is filled.

Tangjiabao fell into a state of chaos, up and down, inside and outside immediately boiling, every moment was faced with the struggle of life and death, which suddenly made this unusual night particularly miserable, with the sound of fighting and crying one after another.

The Turks originated from Mobei, the temperament is aggressive, brave and warlike foreign peoples, this time the envoys are mostly soldiers, fierce nature, killing sex, even if they step on the corpse of their companions, it is also a fierce battle, blood splashed underground pieces of bright red, shocking.

At this point in life and death, most of the children of the Tang Sect were strong cultivators, and in the face of the fierce Turks and cult masters, they had no choice but to bravely kill the enemy in order to protect their homeland.

In the melee, after receiving a gesture from Lou Chongfeng, Yijian Mei rushed sideways to the main hall with a tacit understanding, jumped out of the encirclement, no longer fell in love with the battle, and handed over all these Tang disciples who were besieged to Lou Chongfeng, Hua Yuxiu and the Turkic mission.

Kui Ju and An Qinger shifted their positions, made up for the gap of a sword plum, and greeted Tang Tai and Pei Xingtian respectively.

A sword Meiden raised his body to the limit, and went straight to Tingtao Tower with no beating.

Killing Tang He was not the first task of this visit.

Enter the inner fort of Tangmen to listen to the Tao Tower, and seize one of the Yu tripods, "Emperor Hongding", that is the most important thing.

Tingtao Tower is the tallest building made of Xuantie in Tangjiabao, comparable to Shennu Peak, and is the most secret and most difficult place to break through in Tangmen.

A sword and a horse rushed to the entrance of Tingtao Tower, and Que Ge followed with Jing Cang and Qu Zhi.

I saw that Tingtao Tower was made of black iron, inside and outside are copper walls and iron walls, up to dozens of zhang, divided into seven layers, such as a stout and magnificent mountain peak standing in front of you.

The law starts from the technique, and the machine is born from the heart.

Legend has it that Tingtao Tower is the founder of the Tang Gate Tang Tang invited the Shu Prime Minister Zhuge Liang to design and build by himself, the organ can be called the most important part, inherited the Warring States Period Mozi and Lu Ban's organ technique, and to play to improve, more subtle, small and secret, is the unprecedented brainchild.

The portrait is the most rugged, at a glance you know that it is a brave warrior Jing Cang looked at the simple, heavy dark iron gate, stepped forward, his eyes were like torches, and he screamed violently, and when he stretched out his hand to push, he suddenly heard a sword Mei "and slow!"

Jing Cang looked at Yijian Mei in amazement.

Yi Jianmei glanced at the fierce Han Jing Cang, who had a thick neck and a thick back, a face like iron casting, and an extra-large leopard head, and a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and continued: "If this iron door is pushed open by you so easily, then Tingtaolou will not be in vain, and I don't need to come in person." Taking a step back, even if the door of Tingtao Tower is opened by brute force, it is not a good thing, because once the gate mechanism is touched, it will immediately open all kinds of hidden weapons in the building. ”

After listening, Jing Cang and Qu Zhe looked at each other, and there was nothing they could do.

Que Ge was worthy of being a high-ranking tiger general in the Turkic royal court, turned his head to look at Yi Jianmei, and said calmly in very stiff Chinese: "This is a mechanical door, which cannot be opened by brute force." The Supreme Master himself said that if you want to open Tingtao Tower, you have to use a sword plum, and it must be reasonable. I'm really sorry for you. "He was born with a purple face, a high nose and deep eyes, a prominent appearance, and an indescribable momentum that intimidates all beings.

Yi Jianmei no longer excused herself, and said, "You see, there is a raised palm-sized pattern on the iron gate, which is the 'six-pointed star' trap eye. ”

Que Ge frowned slightly, forcefully suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and said bluntly: "How to crack it?"

Yi Jianmei replied: "According to the Holy Pope, only those with 'panda blood' can unravel it in the whole world. ”

"Panda blood" is a rare kind of strange bloodline since ancient times, and it is a natural cultivation holy blood with dragon blood, phoenix blood, unicorn blood and other sacred beast holy blood, which contains a strong divine flexibility, which can not only alleviate aging, but also improve cultivation.

Jing Cang and Qu Zhi had never heard of it, their faces were dazed, and they were stunned in unison: "Panda blood?"

Yijian Mei said: "Yes." ”

Que Ge had heard a little about panda blood, and said in disbelief: "Is it really panda blood in your body?"

Yijianmei said angrily: "Yes or no, you will know if you try it." As he spoke, he slashed the palm of his left hand with his sword, and very eye-catching silver blood spilled out.

Que Ge, Jing Cang, and Qu Zhe were all moved, almost the same thought: "This person is extraordinarily thick and straight, his appearance is black and not slippery, but his body is silver and blood, one black and one white, but it is really no different from the appearance of the legendary spirit beast panda." ”

Yijian Mei gently pressed the palm of his left hand with silver blood in the center of the "six-pointed star" pattern, and saw that the silver blood immediately flowed with the six-pointed star, and the friction sound of the mechanism in the Tao Building could be faintly heard.

Hearing that the Tang Gate guards were getting closer and closer, and knowing that the situation was urgent, the faces of the four of them were also full of urgency.

After a moment, only to hear the sound of "click!", the dark iron door slowly rose from the bottom to the bottom, revealing a wide inner room.

The four of them were happy, exhaled lightly, and entered the building laughing. There is no time to pay attention to the movement and layout of the floors, nor do they have the heart to pay attention to the decoration and layout of each floor.

A few vertical leaps of a sword plum, straight to the seventh floor, directly won the tripod.

At a glance, this floor is very empty, and there is nothing except Di Hongding placed in the center.

Emperor Hongding is dark and bulky, and his body is engraved with images and reliefs such as Ge, spears, bows, and arrows from ancient times, as well as some mysterious and mysterious runes.

Since Tang Tang, the ancestor of the Tang Dynasty, inadvertently discovered and obtained it in the Shu Han Dynasty, it was time to Wu Zhou, after hundreds of years, Emperor Hongding changed hands for the first time.

Que Ge, Jing Cang, and Qu Zhi were not to be left behind, and entered each floor separately to clean the various divine weapons displayed inside.

This was the prior agreement between the two of them to jointly besiege and kill the Tang Sect this time, and everything was going according to plan, very smoothly.

Since the door is opened with the Panda Blood Method, all kinds of organs and hidden weapons are intact, and there is no danger in the building.

Yijian Mei dropped a sentence of "Farewell, take care!" Carrying Emperor Hongding, after killing several intercepted Tang Sect disciples in a row, he broke out of Tingtao Tower, and no longer ignored the sound of fighting, and the splash of blood slid down from the side of the Goddess Peak as high as dozens of zhang like a knife-like "Jade Palm Red Cliff".

After spurting out another mouthful of blood, he arrived at the foot of the mountain, but he still did not dare to stop for a while, and ran all the way to Shapingba.

The rapid breathing made the air in her lungs seem to be emptied, and Yi Jianmei finally had to stop, pause for a moment, and catch her breath.

Raising the giant tripod and running, this kind of action is all thanks to a breath of true qi, and it is the most depletion of the true element, especially after the dramatic battle, this kind of attrition is even more unbearable for a sword mei, and he is now at the end of the strong crossbow.

At this time, there were many shocks in the heart.

There is a murderous aura.

The forest is in serious danger, and it must be a contemporary master.

Hearing the sound of "whoosh!", Yijian Mei suddenly felt that an amazing pillar of energy was rushing towards his back, and its ferocity made him feel as if he had been hit, and he must have broken all the muscles and bones of his body, and his internal organs were about to burst, and of course his life was not guaranteed.

At this time when life and death were hanging by a thread, Yijian Mei instinctively used the last breath of true qi in her body, and dodged it very thrillingly.

"Duh!", the strong wind plunged into the tree on his left, and it turned out to be a flying knife, the blade of which was light and thin, shaking gently.

Yi Jianmei looked at the oncoming attacker who was walking slowly, and saw that the man was dressed as a scholar and a scholar, quite tall, but his body was thin, but his bearing gave people the feeling of being a mountain, and the strange thing was that he was wearing a brown horse-faced mask, and he did not see his true face, only revealing a pair of cold eyes like lightning.

The appearance of this person was unexpected, and he hurriedly collected his mind, and years of penance made him calm down in an instant.

The scholar walked ten steps, and only stopped when he was about two feet away from the two of them, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he said proudly: "By the order of the lord, the six horses of the salon 'Qinghu' have been waiting here for a long time. Speaking of this, he stopped, carefully observed every expression of Yi Jianmei, tried to find out the weakness of the other party, used it and attacked, and surrendered without a fight.

Yijianmei said lightly: "I have admired the name for a long time, I don't know what advice I have?"

He had indeed heard the name of the "Sharon Six", but unfortunately had not yet fought any of them. Just a few days ago, I received information from inside the Holy Sect that the Twelve Apostles Tisheh had killed one of the "Six Horses of Sharon", the "White Hoofed Crow".

Qing Qi's eyes flashed cold, and in a tone that seemed to pronounce the fate of ants, he snorted coldly: "You are so disrespectful to kill people and seize treasures, and lose your conscience, you deserve death." "He was the first one to come to the rescue of the Tang Sect, and when he met the cult envoy here, how could he let him leave this place alive, and naturally he would not let go of these jackals, tigers and leopards.

Yijian Mei frowned, and said disdainfully: "So what? "There is no expression on his face, but secretly he uses the technique of internal vision as fast as possible, secretly inspects his physical condition, and finds that he is close to the stage of overdraft, and it is really not suitable to fight bloodily, but he can't choose by himself depending on the situation.

Qing Hu said word by word: "Unfortunately, I came to kill you." ”

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Yi Jianmei's mouth, and she was thinking about all kinds of ways to deal with it.