Wu Lao Er wanted to cry without tears, thinking that he had hoped to get rid of the control of the ruthless fairy tonight, but he didn't want to meet such an unreasonable and eccentric boy in the dark forest.

Obviously, he only has the cultivation of the Second Realm Knowing Destiny Period, but he has the real combat power that does not belong to this realm.

Wu Lao Er is already at the peak of the Three Realms, although the big sword is broken, the sword intent has not diminished at all, especially when the sword is in danger, he has almost used all his strength, the knife is powerful and strong, even if it is a master of the same level, I am afraid that it will be difficult to resist.

But Tang Qing only punched, and when the golden light was extinguished, he completely destroyed his sword momentum.

With such strength, it has at least entered the threshold of the Four Realms Soul Suppression, and it may even be higher.

Wu Lao Er looked at Tang Qing's left hand, which was originally destroyed by the sword intent, the tendons and bones were broken, and he couldn't make a fist at all, but the golden light flowed by, not only did the injury heal, but the power contained in it seemed to be a little stronger.

What is the origin of this young man?

In the middle of the night, everything was quiet, only the sound of Wu Laoer's heavy breathing remained.

His face was pale, almost bloody, his sword intent was gone, and he didn't even have the strength to get up, and when the cold became heavier, he took a breath and said, "My three brothers have all died in this dense forest. If you don't believe me, I can take you to their graves. ”

Speaking of this, Wu Laoer's eyes gradually dimmed, and he looked in a certain direction in the dark, his mood was a little low.

Tang Qing frowned, and he asked, "How did they die?"

As soon as these words fell, a sword light suddenly lit up in the darkness of the deep forest.

This sword light came from the depths of the forest, and it was extremely fast, and it began to flicker in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, it was between the gravel paths.

Tang Qing stared at it, his right hand covered his sword, and his left hand clenched his fist again, but he didn't raise it, but the aura of the dragon turtle in his body began to surge, with an ancient and far-reaching aura.

The golden light slowly flowed between the meridians in his body, and soon gathered under his fist and came to a standstill, ready to roar out at any moment.

And at the low altitude in front of him, where the sword light rose, a sword stopped horizontally, with a bit of cold chill, blocking between Tang Qing and Wu Laoer.

A white-clothed figure appeared out of thin air, his eyes were cold, his breath was arrogant, and his originally beautiful face was a little frosty at some point.

She came from the darkness and stood in the light of the sword, her right hand flickering, and then she grasped the sword.

Wu Lao Er stared blankly at the white-clothed figure in front of him, and suddenly there were some tears in his eyes, and his already shaky mind suddenly relaxed, and he felt the affection of the ruthless sword for the first time.

He quickly reminded, "This kid is more than just what it seems, you have to worry. ”

The ruthless fairy's consciousness moved slightly, and he quickly sensed Wu Laoer's injury.

I was a little surprised.

She didn't answer, but looked at Tang Qing, her eyes lingered on the short sword on his waist for a long time, and then said, "Those brothers of him were killed by me." ”

When he said this, the Ruthless Fairy's right hand swayed slightly, and the long sword fell into the air, pointing diagonally to the ground, the sword light was faint, but the sword intent was still there.

Wu Lao Er frowned when he heard this, the look in his eyes shook, and the fierce light flashed.

Tang Qing was a little surprised, he pointed at Wu Lao Er and asked, "You killed the other three, why did you leave him alone?"

The ruthless fairy raised her head, with a hint of indifference and arrogance in her cold eyes, and she said simply: "I am willing." ”

Wu Lao Er looked at the back of the ruthless fairy, looked at the plump figure wrapped in a white robe, and couldn't help but swallow.

I thought that this woman was still so concise and to the point when she spoke, making people speechless, but I don't know if she would scream more if she went to bed.

No one knew what he was thinking, and no one cared.

At least Tang Qing didn't care.

He just wants to kill Wu Lao Er at the moment, and his mind is simple, no matter who is in the way.

Even if he felt the powerful aura in the body of the ruthless fairy, as well as the powerful sword intent that had not yet been released.

Knowing that the strength of the other party is not something that Wu Lao Er can compare, at least he is already a master of the Four Realms Soul Suppression Period.

He had seen the sword posture of Ah Diao and Old Man Zhong in the bloody battle in Kunlun City, and knew how terrifying the people in this realm were.

It didn't take long for the golden demon blood to fuse with Tang Qing, and he only melted the tip of the iceberg with the power of the dragon turtle vein, and at this moment it was all condensed in the golden light and converged under his fist.

He can knock back Wu Lao Er with one punch, but he may not be able to block the sword in front of him.

But Tang Qing didn't retreat at all, the look in his eyes gradually became fierce, with a great contrast with the past, and then took a step forward.

This step was neither long nor short, just crossing a few dead leaves between the gravel paths, and coming to the ruthless fairy.

His left hand began to rise, and his fist suddenly rose, and he was ready to shoot in mid-air.

The ruthless fairy's gaze moved away from the short sword on Tang Qing's waist, then looked at his fist, a little surprised, and asked, "You don't use a sword, where is the sword intent that walked wildly in the forest before?"

As soon as the words fell, she stared away, and her divine sense aura passed around between the deep forests, and after making sure that she could no longer perceive the sword intent that made her panic and fear, she continued: "If you only use your fists, I am afraid that you will not be my opponent. I don't know what secrets you hide, but I need to remind you that you are only a second-realm monk after all, and you can cross the border to defeat the third-realm heart keepers, but you may not be able to defeat me. ”

Speaking of which, she added by the way: "In the face of absolute strength, there is no such thing as luck." If you don't believe me, you can try. ”

At this point, the sword in the hands of the ruthless fairy was raised slightly, and the sword intent struck, shining in the night, with countless cold and cold rays, illuminating everything here.

She was confident that under the sword intent here, as long as the other party was a little rational and could see the difference in strength between them, she would put down her raised fists.

Then you can sit down and talk about the origin of that terrifying sword intent, maybe you can use this to help you break through the Four Realms Soul Suppression, and maybe you can enter the threshold of the Five Realms.

At that time, whether it was killing Wu Lao Er or digging out the ancestral graves of the three dead brothers, she would not mind.

And at this moment, Tang Qing's right hand covering the short sword did not let go from beginning to end, and the fist of his left hand did not disperse, but became heavier and heavier, he was silent for a moment and said, "I want to try." ”

The voice was calm and the tone was indifferent, as if he didn't take the words of the ruthless fairy to heart at all.

It seems that there is some ignorance.

Wu Laoer, who was hiding behind, sneered, he just waited for the two of them to fight, and it was best to lose both.

The ruthless fairy's face became more and more cold, and the sword intent was cold, rolling up the night wind, bringing countless murderous aura and coldness.

Tang Qingwu did not move, his eyes were firm, and he still maintained the posture of punching.

Let her sword light attack people, just ask her with her fist.