The rain kept falling, and the dark night was crying! Thick grievances and sorrow sprinkled down on the sky, enveloping the entire Luolong Mansion!

In addition to the merciless dripping rain, an angry shout rang out from a small square!

"Old Zamao, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell, you want to break in!

Following the sound, he suddenly saw Zhao Chuanzheng of the Zhao family holding a bright blade and rushing towards a weak old man standing not far in front of him!

"Steward Tang...... Leave us alone! Tell Daddy, you're no match for him!"

Seeing that the hideous figure of Zhao Chuan, who looked like a demon, was getting closer and closer, Tang Yingying's little face was terrified, and she covered her mouth and shouted.

"Huh...... Even you children don't let go, does Miss think they won't take action against the upper echelons of the family beforehand?" Tang Yu said with a complicated expression.

“......”

Tang Yu spoke, Tang Yingying was sad, Qiong lowered his head, and stopped talking!

"Miss probably forgot, old man, I'm not an ordinary human being......"

Tang Yu's voice just fell, and I saw his old figure slowly take half a step forward, and his arms shook slightly.

In the next moment, a fierce and incomparable energy suddenly rushed out of his weak body without warning. The strong wind blew and directly burst the sackcloth sleeves, and the hunting sounded!

"This is?!"

Feeling the pure fierce force that permeated Tang Yu's body, Tang Yingying was shocked!

"I used to be a soul arrow, too!"

Tang Yingying's low sigh fell from Tang Yingying's ears. Then I saw the green tendons on the old man's arms burst out, and the loose muscles instantly became as hard as iron under the squirming of the blood vessels!

The next moment, the old man was much stronger. Stepping on the water splash, he went straight to Zhao Chuan!

"Physique?!Hehe, what a surprise to me!But it won't be too boring!"

When Zhao Chuan discovered Tang Lu's movements, he recognized the latter's physical skills at a glance. After being stunned for a moment, the black flame in his eyes jumped, the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a touch of banter, and his body rushed towards Tang Yu even more quickly!

"Ghost Shadow Slash!"

A loud shout came out of his mouth. A faint wisp of black flame rushed up Zhao Chuan's palm, and then climbed up along the hilt of the sword, enveloping the entire sword body in an instant!

The black flames were eerie. In the burning room, even the raindrops couldn't wet the sword body in the slightest!

The corners of Zhao Chuan's mouth were slightly raised, and the knife fell in his hand, and the next moment. Three swords, darker than the night, fell from mid-air. Straight to Tang Drag!

"Ghost Shadow Three Slashes?!"

When Zhao Chuanshi showed this move, Tang Yingying, who had been staring at the changes in the field, frowned, and suddenly exclaimed!

"What's the matter, eldest sister?" Tang Chao on the side was stunned and couldn't help asking.

"Ghost Shadow Three Slashes! The high-level soul technique of the Ya Realm, refined to the fullest, is comparable to the soul skill of the Earth Realm! It is the famous soul skill named Zhao Chuan! In the early years, there were no less than five strong soul masters who died under this trick!

Tang Yingying, whose eyes had never left Tang Yingying, said in a hurried voice.

"It's not good! Steward Tang will be in danger......" Listening to Tang Yingying's words, Tang Chao's eyes widened. Exclaimed!

"Bang bang bang!"

Tang Chao's exclamation had not yet fallen, and then three loud muffled sounds sounded from above the square!

Younger generations. At this moment of life and death, I didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and I stared at the huge mist in the center of the square with big eyes!

"Vulnerable!ha!" Carrying the sharp blade on his shoulder, Zhao Chuan sneered disdainfully when he saw Tang Yu's proud soul technique that did not dodge and did not dodge and met him head-on.

"Ahem!"

Just when the young generation was almost desperate, a low cough completely pulled them up from the abyss again!

"Look! It's Steward Tang! He actually took it!"

Under the horror, any unbad result may become a life-saving straw in the hands of these young people who are ignorant of the world! Although Tang Yu has not yet fought back, in their opinion, being undefeated is the greatest good news!

Immediately, I don't know who was the fastest, and a slightly trembling voice suddenly called out! Resounding throughout the audience! In the next moment, everyone was boiling!

"How is it possible?" Zhao Chuan's expression was stunned!

In the past, when he was in the Nine Turns Soul Arrow, he could use this move to seriously injure the soul master powerhouse. Now, when the Ghost Snake Sect used special means to raise its strength to the Soul Master level, it was not able to kill a body cultivator who was over half a hundred years old in one blow, which really made Zhao Chuan unable to believe what he was seeing!

The mist dissipated, revealing an old man with a slightly wolf figure! At this time, although Tang Yu's arms were covered with terrifying bloodshots, if you felt it carefully, you would find that the old man's aura was not too disordered because of this!

"Maned Lion Ripple Fist!"

At the moment when Zhao Chuan was stunned, Tang Tuo did not retreat but advanced, and took the initiative to attack! After a low drink, the muscles all over his body seemed to swell in a circle! From a distance, the old man at this time was actually a little tiger-backed!

In a moment, Zhao Chuan suddenly came back to his senses. However, Tang Yu's sturdy figure like a maned lion was already approaching! The fist wind whistled, and the fierce strength went straight to the former's chest! In a panic, he blocked the sharp blade in his hand in front of his chest!

"Ding!"

A crisp humming sound of gold and iron colliding sounded from above the blade held by Zhao Chuan!

Immediately, everyone was stunned to see that the invisible blade that was powerful and killing people in Zhao Chuan's hands was full of spiders at this moment.

"Bang!"

Before he could react, another fierce punch landed on the sword body held by Zhao Chuan, and then the blade could no longer block the next wave of attacks, and directly exploded in Zhao Chuan's disbelievable stunned eyes!

"Bang!"

Between the cracks in his eyes, a faint fist shadow that turned into the shape of a maned lion, with a low lion roar, shuttled between the raindrops, constantly enlarged in Zhao Chuan's round eyes!

In the next moment, it fell the chest!

"Poof!"

The fierce and unmatched strength rushed towards Zhao Chuan's body in a pervasive manner. Directly shook it out more than ten meters away, and the blood in the mouth spurted all the way along the way!

"Win...... Win?!"

A swaying murmur came faintly from among the young people huddled in the corner!

"Whew! we're saved!"

"Wow!

“......“

After all, when I was young, I couldn't hold my breath! The cheers that had been suppressed for a long time were suppressed. Wuzi square exploded in the air!

"Boom!"

With the uproar, the guards of the Zhao family who were surrounding the square drew their weapons with nervous expressions! Cautiously staring at the middle of the field, to be precise, it was the old figure that was still upright!

"Tang Guan ......"

"Miss be careful!"

Just when Tang Yingying was about to run towards Tang Yu, who was almost exhausted, and wanted to hold him, the latter's exclamation exploded in his ears!

"Ding!"

There was another crisp sound of gold and iron, and Tang Yingying, who was frightened by this sudden moment, closed her eyes tightly.

After a moment, the girl squinted slightly. I saw a sturdy old figure appear in front of him, blocking himself behind him, and holding a broken sword tightly in his hand!

"Sure enough, he didn't die!"

Tang Yu didn't look back. Nodding her head, Tang Yingying stepped back a little, and after being careful herself, she seemed to be talking to herself.

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent again!

Many complicated eyes were firmly staring at the body of Zhao Chuan, who was beaten down by Tang Lu's three punches!

I saw the latter's fingers squirm slightly, and then a wisp of inexplicable black flame that was extremely weird. Without warning, it swept out of Zhao Chuan's body. Instantly wrap its skinny slim body!

"Oh oops! You've found out! It's not fun!"

A chuckle came out from behind him, Tang Yu only felt that his vest was cold, and then the bubbling warm current flowed out of his body uncontrollably!

Tang Yu's eyes widened suddenly, and he slowly lowered his head! I saw a dagger stained red with blood piercing itself at this moment!

"Bang!"

With a backhand punch, the fierce energy slammed into the back! Enduring the severe pain, Tang Yu quickly broke free from the dagger, and his body flashed a few times, reaching more than ten meters away!

"Ahem!"

Two large mouthfuls of red blood spurted out. Tang Yu's old figure finally lost his body, and he fell to the ground on one knee!

"How does it feel!"

Not far away. Zhao Chuan's figure flashed out like a ghost! With a slight pick of his fingertips, the "Zhao Chuan" wrapped in black flame swept back into his palm with extreme precision! Playing with the black flame in his hand, Zhao Chuan's eyes were as cold as ice, as if he was staring at his prey, he looked at Tang Lu, and said pointedly!

"Ahem! Poisonous!

Glancing at the blackened wound, Tang Yu slapped his chest, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and stared at Zhao Chuandao angrily!

"I'm mean? hahahaha!

A hideous smile slowly crawled all over Zhao Chuan's thin face, and then in Tang Yu's stunned expression, he directly spit out the strange black flame in his palm!

In an instant, a touch of rich spiritual pressure that was several times stronger than just now poured out from Zhao Chuan's body! In an instant, the entire square was enveloped, and some juniors who were not strong were directly crushed!

"Strength! What a wonderful feeling!"

The black flame in his eyes was beating, his expression was gloomy, and his bloodthirsty eyes were staring at Tang Yu who was kneeling on one knee not far away! The tip of his scarlet tongue licked his lips, and his body moved, and the next moment Zhao Chuan's figure had already appeared on Tang Yu's side!

The silver light in his hand flashed, and in a flash, a terrifying blood mark appeared on Tang Yu's body, which had almost no power to fight back!

"Ahh

The audience shook, the young man glared with tears, and the girl exclaimed with a face!

"Hahaha!"

The hideous laughter continued to echo in this small square, like Shura asking for his life, every time the silver light flashed, Tang Yu's old body must have an extra terrifying blood mark!

After a few breaths, Tang Yu was already scarred! Delirious! On his bloodstained body, the scars and thorns that penetrated deep into his internal organs were reflected in the pupils of every young generation present!

Fear, helplessness, fill everyone's mind!

However, even so, the old man's figure still stands! Inside that broken old body, it seems that there is always a touch of faith!

A touch of uninhibited arrangement of fate and the innate arrogance of being a physical arts cultivator!!!

"Boring!"

Feeling the numbness coming from his wrist, Zhao Chuan whispered secretly. At a certain moment, even the wisp of black flame in his body was moved by the old man's actions!

"It's time to send you to hell!

Immediately, the next moment, Zhao Chuan clenched the dagger in his hand, and with a flash of coldness, he appeared in front of Tang Yu! The black flames in his eyes surged, and a touch of ruthlessness quietly emerged! At the same time, the dagger in his hand stabbed at the latter's chest!

"Don't !! Han Xuan, where are you, are you coming back soon?"

A delicate cry full of crying for help resounded desolate through the square!

Before the call fell, Tang Yingying's delicate body moved, and she stepped forward as if she were dead!

"Boom!"

In an instant, a touch of intense spiritual pressure suddenly swept out from a few inches in front of Tang Yingying's body without warning!

Zhao Chuan, who was the closest, bore the brunt of the attack, and was directly shocked back by this domineering and incomparable spiritual pressure!

Feeling the unforgettable familiar taste in the spiritual pressure, the girl could no longer suppress her emotions, and her tears finally broke at this moment!

"Sorry, I'm late!"

The thin black figure slowly turned around, with a touch of pity on his handsome face, stroking the girl's hair, and said slowly.

"Han Xuan?!"

Immediately, Zhao Chuan, who got up, exclaimed......!

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