【Volume 1】How Long a Boy Is a Boy Chapter Seventy-Three: The Great War Begins
After a period of rushing and killing, the battle situation was stalemate, and this Broken Demon Mountain also appeared a chaotic and tragic scene that had never been seen before. Although the disciples of the Demon Breaking Immortal Sect were all born as thieves, after Duan Jiuyuan's cultivation over the years, they were all not shallow. Therefore, at this time, there is not much gap between the two sides.
Hearing a thunderous explosion, Duan Jiuyuan, who was dressed in black robes, rose into the air, and with a flick of his wrist, countless true qi gathered. Finally, Duan Jiuyuan slapped his palm towards Tang Wensheng.
There were wisps of black qi floating on the pitch-black giant palm, covering the sky and the sun, and it was pouring towards Tang Wensheng, the head of the Tang family.
Tang Wensheng's clothes were windless and automatic, looking at the palm that was about to be crushed, he didn't move.
Immediately afterwards, Tang Wensheng's face turned cold, and he shouted loudly: "Where is the master of the Tang Mansion?" ”
At this time, the old man who had been standing beside Tang Wensheng frowned, and suddenly slapped out a palm, and the boundless aura went straight to the palm that covered the sky and the sun.
This person is the big butler of the Tang Mansion, Tang Zhenlou!
The two strong cross-air machines collided, and it was difficult to separate. The eyes of everyone present were attracted by the battle between these two!
In the end, the old man of the Tang Mansion took a step back, and this battle came to an abrupt end.
Tang Zhenlou calmed down his floating true qi a little, looked at Duan Jiuyuan who was rising in the air, and said in a deep voice: "What a Red Blood Sword Monarch, it is really a profound cultivation!" ”
When Duan Jiuyuan heard this, he waved his sleeve robe, the corners of his mouth hooked up, and he was speechless.
After a while, Tang Zhenlou said to Tang Wensheng in his heart: "Family Master, this cultivation is already above me for some reason, I'm afraid it's already close to returning to the Pu Realm to cultivate." ”
Hearing this, Tang Wensheng's complexion changed slightly, but it soon returned to normal.
Rao is Tang Wensheng was also surprised in his heart, you must know that Tang Zhenlou's cultivation has already been among the cultivators of the Source Sea Realm in these years, although he has just been among them, but with the countless years of combat training of this old man of Tang Mansion, even if he is a little higher than his own cultivation against the enemy, he is not afraid at all. I never thought that this period of Jiuyuan had been the same in the past few years, and even exceeded. I don't know where the helper invited by the predecessor of the Xuan family is?
Thinking of this, Tang Wensheng gently crushed the token that was tightly held in his hand in his sleeve robe. His aura weakened a little, but no one noticed the slightest hint of the anomaly.
Duan Jiuyuan looked at the death and injury of the disciples on his side, turned his head and stared coldly at Tang Zhenlou, and shouted loudly: "Old thing! That's all you have to do? When Lao Tzu kills you, he will slowly torture Tang Wensheng, a shameless guy! ”
With that, Duan Jiuyuan stretched out his hand and made a move, and a sharp knife quietly appeared in his hand, and immediately after, he turned into a blood rainbow and rushed towards Tang Zhenlou.
Tang Zhenlou's face froze when he saw this, and then he stretched out his hand and turned into a long sword, carrying the sword into a black rainbow and rushing towards the blood rainbow that Duan Jiuyuan had turned into.
The two kept fighting each other, and finally jumped into the sky.
Duan Jiuyuan looked at the old man of the Tang Mansion in front of him and sneered: "Old immortal thing, is it possible that your Tang family is the only one like you who can fight?" He Tang Wensheng still dared to say that he wanted to join the ranks of the family, I think your Tang family has raised a group of wine bags and rice bags! ”
Tang Zhenlou ate the moment he ate the Gathering Spirit Pill to recover his true qi, it seemed that it was just a difference between a realm, but in fact, the water of the ditch was separated from the ice ocean. It is extremely difficult for this famous old man of the Tang family in Embroidery Shuangcheng to hold on for so long.
In the end, Tang Zhenlou raised his head and looked at each other coldly, and said disdainfully: "My Tang family is not comparable to something like you!" Besides, aren't you the only one in Demon Mountain? ”
"Really?" Hearing this, the corners of Duan Jiuyuan's mouth curled and said.
When the words fell, Tang Zhenlou suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and looked down at the battle below. I saw that in the depths of the Broken Demon Mountain, a few afterimages turned into streamers and flew out, and finally landed steadily on the clearing. There are a total of eight people, all of whom are dressed in red robes, and the breath on their bodies is the worst and there is also a condensation realm!
As soon as these eight red-robed men entered the place of battle, it was like a god descending, and their hands rose and fell, and a human head fell to the ground!
Tang Wensheng, who had been standing in place facing the wind, saw this scene, and his brows furrowed.
Duan Jiuyuan, who was above the sky, saw Tang Zhenlou's appearance, his eyes were disdainful, and he sneered: "Old immortal thing, the opponent is me, do you dare to care about others?" Death to Lao Tzu! ”
As the words fell, the sharp knife in Duan Jiuyuan's hand gathered blood-colored sword qi, and the momentum was monstrous. As Duan Jiuyuan's true qi continued to converge, a huge blood-colored broken blade formed on the final sharp knife.
"The next supernatural power, cut off the sword!"
In the sky, only this voice echoed!
Tang Zhenlou's pupils shrank, raised the black long sword in his hand, and condensed the sword qi, wanting to block the sword.
But, this knife is too fast and too strong!
I saw this knife cut out, and Tang Zhenlou's long sword in front of him was directly cut off, and then a blood mark appeared on the old man's forehead, and finally his figure fell as if he had lost his true qi!
Seeing this scene, Duan Jiuyuan smiled coldly, and then said in a cold voice: "What a waste!" ”
Tang Zhenlou's figure fell at such a rapid speed, and Tang Wensheng below saw this scene, and his pupils shrank: "Lou Lao!" ”
Immediately afterwards, he stepped forward and took a step forward, rose from the ground, and caught this old man who had done everything for the Tang family all his life. After feeling that Tang Zhenlou's vitality was still alive, he coldly glanced at Duan Jiuyuan at a high place, and shouted loudly: "Elders, don't come out at this time, let alone when!" ”
As soon as these words came out, Duan Jiuyuan, who was above the heavenly dome, suddenly felt a cold air in his heart, and he secretly felt bad.
Immediately after, several ancient figures suddenly rose from the ground under the Broken Demon Mountain and rushed to the sky!
Soon, five old figures landed in front of Duan Jiuyuan, and their aura was no worse than Duan Jiuyuan!
The three returned to the Pu realm, and it was even more difficult for the first two to see what they were cultivating!
Duan Jiuyuan looked at it intently, looked at it carefully, and felt strange.
Above the sky, the gray-robed old man at the head said softly: "You go to support below, I'll deal with this guy!" ”
A few people beside him hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and then turned into several rainbow lights and fell from the sky.
An old man in a blue robe, after coming to Tang Wensheng's side, looked at the Tang Mansion housekeeper, and said in a deep voice: "Old man Lou, it's hard work." The head of the house, I'll leave it to us old guys. ”
Tang Wensheng nodded calmly, and the old man of the Tang Mansion, who was in an extremely weak state, actually spoke at this time: "You old guys have cultivated in the Tang family for so many years, since you have been born at this time, let Duan Jiuyuan see my Tang family heritage!" ”
The old man in the blue robe smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, since you are here, you naturally have to have a good fight!" ”
Then, the old man turned into white light and entered the battlefield, and he actually directly faced two of the red-robed men!
Everyone on the top of the mountain didn't know that at this time, on the bluestone steps of Broken Demon Mountain, there was a woman in black with a white mask, looking up at Duan Jiuyuan above the canopy.