Although the Blood Knife Ancestor was extremely vicious, he did not lose the integrity of the evil men in the rivers and lakes, and it was a fair move to let Tang Sancai take his three moves.

People in the rivers and lakes become kings and losers, and they win or lose with martial arts, strong is strong, weak is weak, and losing is losing, above board.

As far as Tang Jiabao is concerned, even if the Blood Knife Ancestor does not mention it, the new head should personally drive away the enemy.

Tang Sancai was silent, his eyes gradually reddened, how did he get out of the abyss even though he had already stepped into the abyss?

He looked back, his gaze swept over the people of Tangjiabao, and remembered their faces one by one in his mind.

Whether happy, sad, frightened, or afraid, no matter what the expression, it will become a thing of the past forever with death.

When he came back to his senses, he looked at the Blood Knife Ancestor angrily, and said word by word: "Please make a move!" ”

As soon as the words passed, the hidden weapon had already flown out, and the hidden weapon no longer had any sound, silently and indiscriminately, it was Tang Sancai's real killer move.

But the Blood Knife Ancestor didn't look at it, the internal force was strong, and he actually shook the hidden weapon sent by the powerful machine to the ground, and the "clanging" rained down, with a crisp sound!

He patted the dust off his clothes, and a sinister smile flashed across his lips, both appreciative and contemptuous.

"It's like tickling."

He said it in a tone that bordered on mockery, but in fact his heart was like a stormy wave.

If it weren't for the duel between Tang Sancai and the old boss that I saw in Tangjiabao yesterday, I would have known such a hand earlier, and I am afraid that Tang Sancai would have been shot into a sieve with a secret weapon.

One move has passed, and another move has passed, Tang Sancai didn't talk nonsense with him, he stepped forward and attacked closely. Since the hidden weapon can't hurt the Blood Knife Ancestor, it can only use poison, close poison.

Before approaching, he slashed out with a diagonal palm and slashed in front of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

That Blood Knife Ancestor has extremely rich experience in combat, which time is not desperate, which time is not thrilling, it is the kung fu that crawled out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and before Tang Sancai got close, he pulled out the long knife and struck from his body, and the internal force was strong.

Tang Sancai, who had just approached, was forced away by Ling Yan's sword wind, his body was strong, and he took two steps back.

But how could he be repelled by such an easy move.

The right foot supports the ground, twists the body, and turns around at a highly unlikely angle.

With a 'bump', a cloud of poisonous mist flew out from the palm of his hand, and the dark purple poisonous mist suddenly exploded, splashing towards the Blood Knife Ancestor.

This move made the Blood Knife Ancestor unexpected, and his face was shocked, how powerful the poisonous fog of the Tang Sect was, although Tang Sancai responded to himself, he wanted to test his martial arts.

If he dies at his hands, he will not be able to defeat the joint efforts of more than 100 people in Tangjiabao, and it is impossible to worship himself as a teacher.

Thinking of this, the Blood Knife Ancestor moved the True Chapter, and while holding his breath, he waved the long, red, thick knife in his hand.

He danced impermeable to the wind, the wind could not blow, the water could not splash in, and although the poisonous fog was strong, it could not even touch the slightest bit of his body.

When the strong wind blew and the poisonous mist dispersed, the Blood Knife Ancestor put the long knife on his shoulder.

"Boy, the second move has passed, and there is still one move!"

Many disciples of the Tang Sect were anxious in their hearts, seeing that the new head of the sect was about to be defeated, so what could they do? They can't always worship under the Blood Knife Ancestor, so where can they raise their heads in the rivers and lakes?

Several Tang Sect disciples looked at each other and made up their minds in their hearts, if Tang Sancai was really defeated, even if the reputation of the Tang Sect was damaged, they would gather everyone's strength to kill the Blood Knife Ancestor here!

But Tang Sancai laughed, and the smile was very evil, which made everyone puzzled.

The Blood Knife Ancestor was even more puzzled, his smile seemed to be a smile but not a smile, full of malice, I really didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

"What are you laughing at?"

Tang Sancai said: "Laugh at you don't know." ”

"Me? Don't know what? ”

Tang Sancai said: "The third trick has been performed!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked, but many disciples of Tang Jiabao had joy on their faces, but the faces of the Blood Knife Ancestor were full of deep worry.

He couldn't help but ask, "The third move?" When? ”

Tang Sancai pointed to his right shoulder, "Are you sour here?" ”

The Blood Knife Ancestor moved his shoulders slightly, Deng Jue felt a sore numbness, and even more faint pain, and when he opened his clothes, he saw that the place above his shoulder was already the size of a fist.

This scar was something that even the disciples of Tangjiabao had never seen, but they saw the same injury on the old master's body, it was the 'Heart Devouring Thunder'!

Tang Sancai said: "Those in the Tang Sect's 'Heart Devouring Thunder' will die, I want to see if you win or lose!" ”

Those in the Tang Sect's 'Heart Devouring Thunder' will die, this is already the consensus of many disciples of Tang Jiabao, although no one has ever practiced, but how can the ancestral sect guide be wrong?

The Blood Knife Ancestor was slightly flustered in his heart, but looking at Tang Sancai's gaze, he didn't seem to have a murderous aura, and he immediately settled down again.

He picked up the long knife and took a look at it slightly, and suddenly slashed at his shoulder with a ruthless swing.

The knife fell through the flesh, and the bloody piece of flesh was cut off by the ancestor of the blood knife.

Looking at the bright red blood flowing out, a miserable smile appeared on the mouth of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

"The poison of the Tang Gate's 'Heart Devouring Thunder' is powerful, but it is an exaggeration to say that the middle one will die!"

Tang Sancai was stunned, his smile became even more evil, his eyes flashed with firmness, and even more with expectations.

The disciples of Tang Jiabao also understood that even if the blood was bright red in color, the poison would not invade the body, and after cutting the flesh, the poison would be completely removed, and it would not be poisonous, let alone die.

It's just that everyone didn't expect the Blood Knife Ancestor to be so ruthless, and he could cut off his shoulder without hesitation.

Seeing this, Tang San knelt down with a 'plop', kowtowed three times, completed the etiquette of apprenticeship, and shouted loudly: "The master is above, and the apprentice will bow down!" ”

The disciples of Tang Jiabao were waiting for this moment, and at the same time as Tang Sancai knelt on the ground, more than a dozen hidden weapons came together, vowing to beat Tang Sancai into a sieve.

But I saw a strong wind blowing, knocking down all the hidden weapons.

The Blood Knife Ancestor held a knife in his left hand in front of Tang Sancai, "Did you hear that, your head worships me as a teacher, and since then he is my apprentice, you people want to kill him and find death!" ”

Before the words fell, the sword was attacked, and in an instant, five heads flew into the sky.

His knife was too fast, faster than a hidden weapon, and the heads of the five people fell to the ground and there was a spontaneous 'click' sound in their throats, but they couldn't even say their last words!

The Blood Knife Ancestor slashed five and then five, and after ten swords, more than forty heads flew into the sky!

He slashed and took at least three lives, except for three or four disciples with strong martial arts who could dodge, the rest of the Tang Jiabao disciples were not his enemies.

Tang Sancai knelt on the ground, listening to the sound of the wind waving the long knife, his heart was dripping blood, and tears of despair rolled to the ground from the corners of his eyes.

These are his blood relatives, the old men who watched him grow up, and the partners who grew up with him.

These relatives and friends were indiscriminately slaughtered by the Blood Knife Ancestor with a long knife in his hand at this moment, but he was the initiator of all this, how many people in the world can understand such a state of mind?

After killing nearly ninety people, the Blood Knife Ancestor was finally tired of chopping, and the remaining less than twenty disciples of Tang Jiabao were quite martial arts, and they couldn't take it for a while, so they shouted to Tang Sancai: "Good apprentice, since you worship me as a teacher, you can listen to the orders of the teacher!" ”

Tang Sancai was shocked, and his face turned pale with fright.

The Blood Knife Ancestor asked again, "Do you want to disobey the master's orders?!" Do you know what kind of rebellious thing you Tangjiabao have done?! ”

Tang Sancai stood up trembling all over, bent down little by little, and saluted the Blood Knife Ancestor.

"In vain...... Listen to orders! ”

The Blood Knife Ancestor laughed heartily, showed his martial arts, and slashed it with one sword, and actually beheaded fifteen people in a row, and the remaining three were forced to the corner by him, with the blade on the neck.

"You killed them!"

Tang Sancai still couldn't escape this moment after all, his mind was blank, and he staggered over like a walking corpse.

The insults of the three people were endless, but at this moment, Tang Sancai couldn't hear anything.

He could only hear his own heartbeat, only the hesitation and shouts in his heart.

In the end, he couldn't hear these voices, and with a slight press of his palm, the blade pierced the throats of the three relatives, and all the noise and dust in the world had settled.

At that moment, Tang Sancai died, completely dead, and there was one more walking corpse in the world, Sun San was defeated!

Sun San recalled the past in his mind, and bowed to the nameless spirit card again, "Master, the criminals are wrong. ”

Tang Die said: "Senior brother, although you have only been the head of the house for one day, but among the heads of these generations, I will still set up a tablet for you, on which your name is not written, only the words of forbearance and humiliation!" ”

Sun Sanfu wept silently, unable to speak, and knelt down in the mourning hall.

Tang Die looked at his back, unaware of it.

The things of the past were still shouldered by the senior brother, but now things are different from people and people are strikingly similar, and I don't know how to choose and act in the face of the Hades?

Taking refuge in the Hades Palace is different from rebellion, and it doesn't have to be as desperate as Sun San's defeat.

But Tang Jiabao's thousand-year-old foundation, how can it become a puppet of others, although it is not the same as rebellion, but it is more difficult to do than back then.

But Tang Die is conscious, even if he fights for his life, he will maintain the dignity of Tangjiabao!

"Senior brother, I know that you have always protected Li Guxing's safety because of Senior Sister Tang Rong, but the Tang Sect is also suffering from internal and external troubles at the moment, as the head of the sect, I must think of a way, if Li Guxing is put in danger...... Will you blame me? ”

Sun Sanyu was already waiting for death, but when he heard the words, he suddenly got up, and actually dragged Tang Die's collar to push him to the ground, kneeling in front of the ancestral tablet.

"Senior sister, don't even think about it, don't think I don't know what happened back then. There are only 40 people in Tangjiabao who are determined to rebel, and the rest are innocent souls who died in vain, and they don't even know how they died! ”

As soon as these words came out, Tang Die couldn't pretend anymore, and changed his pitiful appearance, and his face became indifferent and bloodthirsty.

"You know everything?"

"If people don't know, they can't do it unless they do!"

"Do you know why I'm doing this?"

"The head of the house!"

Tang Die smiled undeniably, and gently spit out four words, "It's not stupid." After that, he struck a blow from the top of Sun San's defeated head and was killed on the spot.

He sighed and relaxed.

"Senior brother, I have a sincere affection for you, why do you never want to look at me squarely, I know that those elders are superior in their talents, and they are only strong? Is it true that women are not worthy of inheriting Tangjiabao, and women are going to be crushed? ”

He breathed a sigh of relief and held Sun San's face with both hands.

"Senior brother, look at me, have I governed Tangjiabao well over the years, who has disobeyed my Tangjiabao people over the years? What's so good about that slut, you love him to the bone, it's just a dog of Zhu Gaoxu! ”

He threw Sun San's defeated head very down, and half collapsed with a "bang".

"Senior brother, you see, whether it is the Hades Palace or Li Guxing, I will trample them under my feet, and I am the only one in the world who is the king of Tang Jiabao martial arts, and the long-cherished wish of my predecessors for thousands of years will be fulfilled in my Tang Die's hands!"

He turned around and went out of the door, his face changed into the sad appearance of crying again, and ordered his subordinates to collect Sun San's body and go to find Li Lonely!