"Something isn't quite right. The Northern Underworld Daoist said, because Zhang Kaikai didn't come here through his talisman.

Zhang Kaikai also felt that something was wrong, this fox method was more than the word "delirious" should have, although they banned the law so that Hu Yan had no way to turn reality into fiction, but Hu Yan was able to divide a small part of this power and put it on himself, so that the talisman would be invalid.

Zhang Kaikai calculated in his heart that in fact, this computing power is not strong, and even it is just the ordinary level of a returning monk, at this level, the mana only needs a little through the mind to be able to push the computing power to this level, but he is thinking about this matter after the black and red aura that is like a substance is ignited.

It seems that he has been shut in his mouth by nonsense.

Zhang Kaikai looked around.

So let yourself and Hu Yan's head suffer this explosion with the power of almost the aura fireball that seemed to be able to destroy the world before? Zhang Kaikai thought so, but walked leisurely, because the aura around him, whether it was the aura itself or the violent heaven and earth aura generated after the explosion, had completely disappeared the moment it touched the corner of his gray clothes, as if it was dripping water into a fire.

It can't hurt him in the slightest.

"But on the other hand, you probably don't feel good. The light was too bright, Zhang Kaikai couldn't help but squint his eyes, and when he could see the surroundings clearly, there was a black smoke, and the beads had disappeared, which meant that the mana that Hu Yan had accumulated before had been burned.

It was spit out, still in mid-air.

Zhang Kaikai is more concerned about whether Hu Yan can move after this blow, if he messes around again-

Zhang Kaikai couldn't see the nonsense in the black smoke, but he looked back and found that the Northern Underworld Daoist seemed to be waving his arms hard, shouting something.

I can't hear with my own ears. Although the mana aura couldn't hurt Zhang Kaikai just now, the explosion at such a close range still made him temporarily deaf. Zhang Kaigang rubbed his ears.

A foxtail like a mountain has swept horizontally.

Zhang Kaikai's body reacted naturally, standing alone with one hand, holding this erected hand with the other, and his legs immediately lunged, resisting, and doing it in one go.

The tail is white. The hardness and toughness of its epithelial hair roots are actually at the level of heaven and earth, if it is full strength, but the best power can destroy the mountain.

But Zhang Kaikai's feet were dangling in the air, and it was as if an indestructible whip had met an indestructible mountain, and the tail was blocked before Zhang Kaikai's tiny figure, and the whole tail was bent in the place where Zhang Kai was the only one.

Zhang Kaikai's feet were slightly wrong, but compared to the strength of Hu Yan's blow, this unloading force was too small.

But nonsense doesn't have more than just a tail.

Another tail came from the other side of Zhang Kai, completely wrapping Zhang Kaikai in the foxtail, and the air flow formed by the two tails alone made the mountains and forests that were still left in a radius of thousands of miles under these successive terrifying aura fluctuations fall for it-

"It seems to be quite intense. The sea of blood smiled slightly.

Tang Qian was not in a hurry to take out the sword, but the sea of blood wanted to see it, after Tang Qian became a return to the void, what was the style of the sword?

The sword in Tang Qian's hand may be the best rank in the Quartet Realm, and it just so happened that this sword was still a broken sword before Tang Qian became a return to the void, although it was very strong, it was not very powerful.

But now that it is infused with Tang Qian's understanding of the sword, it should be very powerful.

The idea of the sea of blood has even been swung in his sleeves, his sleeves are windless and automatic, and his hands in his sleeves must be pinching.

It's as if the whole person in the sea of blood is saying that you can try it in battle.

Tang Qian shook his head: "Let's not say that I'm going to have a good chat with Hu Yan, just to stop Hu Yan and cut your body, I don't want to consume here, so no matter what hint you give me, it's useless." I see it clearly. ”

Tang Qian's eyes widened suddenly, because the time around him seemed to slow down, and even the sound of nonsense in the distance became very low and slow.

And at this time, the hand of the blood sea was taken out of his sleeve, but he was holding a sword.

The sea of blood also uses a sword?

It seems that I heard that in addition to using a halberd that is not like a monk's use, but more like a mortal warrior fighting on the battlefield, Lu Feng can also use a sword, and even use it very well.

But I heard that because the sword is actually just a sword weapon, it is not suitable for killing enemies on the battlefield, it is too short, and it is not heavy enough, so even if Lu Feng can use a sword, he rarely uses a sword.

In the cliff pass, there are too many monks who are not high in cultivation and cannot sacrifice flying sword magic weapons, so they are all soldiers, so they don't use swords.

"There's always been an interesting saying about me. The Yin God of the Sea of Blood, that is, Lu Feng said with a smile. He drew his sword completely, and the sword light was like water and moonlight.

The time around is imprisoned, but the sea of blood is able to move naturally.

This sword seemed to be about to slash through Tang Qian's throat in the next moment.

Tang Qian had heard: "Where Lu Feng is there, things will go well." Tang Qian's sudden words made the sea of blood cut off the sword without hesitation, but it cut a picture scroll, as if it was the sound of cutting cloth, "Tang Qian" was divided into two, but Tang Qian stood in the place where the tip of the sword of the sea of blood happened to be out of reach, and the sword in his hand was not unsheathed, because there was no scabbard.

The unsheathed sword had cut through the sea of blood's grip on the time around it.

The hidden sword has been destroyed, and Tang Qian knows that he can no longer hide the sword at this time.

Tang Qian suddenly thought that Lu Feng had always been able to have this reputation, was it because Lu Feng was a sea of blood, or because Lu Feng was Lu Feng?

"I think you also know that there have been a lot of unfair things in Yaguan for so many years, there are names but no substances, as a person from Yaguan, I finally calculated a circle, and the result was to destroy the demon ancestor first, and then kill the nonsense that has the best chance to inherit the name of the demon ancestor - in fact, as long as she wants to, she deserves the demon ancestor of the entire Quartet Realm, shouldn't you agree that although I am a person from Yaguan, I am still bent on almost abandoning our Quartet Realm?"

For Yaguan, the responsibility has always existed, but there is no war that matches the responsibility, so in the eyes of many monks in the Quartet Realm, Yaguan is guarding the name of an anti-demon, but it is not worthy of the name.

Tang Qian suddenly asked, "The great tribulation you are talking about is very big?"

The sea of blood said, "It's big. ”

Tang Qian was silent, and seemed to think a lot before saying: "Whether it is what you said about Yaguan over the years, or what preparations you have made for the future calamity, I still think that there is one thing that is inappropriate, very inappropriate. ”

Xuehai knew that Tang Qian would not agree with his idea, but he didn't know Tang Qian's reason, because Tang Qian was a smart person, but he was not so smart, and smart people would actually sigh after knowing Xuehai's plan, but Tang Qian was really playing chess with himself,

Even the sea of blood didn't know how Tang Qian would "stop the nonsense first, and then cut off his true body" at this time.

So the sea of blood wanted to know his reason.

The sea of blood is very miscellaneous, even including the knowledge of the Tao. You can contemplate ideas, life, spells, and the sea of blood can be learned, so although his name is called the sea of blood, it may have the meaning of learning the sea.

Up to now, he even needs to simply know the context, and he can sort out the lives of many monks and even cultivators of the Heavenly Mandate, without embellishment, pure and correct.

It was as if it could be foreseen thousands of years from now.

Tang Qian just said: "A correct result, but it is achieved with the wrong behavior, it is wrong." ”

The sea of blood said, "In order?"

Tang Qian shook his head: "It's just because your wrong method is not shallow, and it also makes my friends, several friends miserable, so I'm very unhappy." ”

It's about friends, right or not, you can put it away, it's still in order.

"Especially since I have a sword in my hand. To express the grievances in your heart, you don't need to make the reason too clear. Tang Qian's last sentence, Xuehai was the most happy to hear it.

Indeed, the sword is for that. Blood laughed: "But have you heard another sentence about me?"

Tang Qian asked, "Is it the sea of blood or Lu Feng." ”

"Lu Feng. ”

Tang Qian shook his head: "I don't know much about this person Lu Feng, I just feel that this person is not bad, but I didn't expect that now I want to shoot a sword against him." ”

The sea of blood said: "Life in the world is unsatisfactory, often think about one or two. ”

Tang Qian moved his arm and twisted his neck: "This is what I said about you?"

The sea of blood said: "That sentence is: 'No one can cross my sword fence'. When he finished speaking, Tang Qian's people had already flown up, the sword was faster than the human, the sword light was faster than the sword, and the sword light was already on the waist of the sea of blood.

However, where the sword of the sea of blood was wielded, the speed of time was extremely slow, and with just a slight knock, Tang Qian's sword was beaten back.

"Painting the sword of the swordsmanship, swordsmanship, sword moves, whether it is the shape, the meaning, or the kendo of the truth contained in it, are excellent, and it can even be said that it is the best one I have seen over the years, but it is a pity that you are too much to pursue the same as the painting and the brush, as long as it is blocked, it will be as if it is being painted and touched by the pen, and the pen dragon snake has become a pen worm. ”

That is to destroy a painting, and before painting the sword, it is to destroy Tang Qian's sword moves.

The sword move has been broken.

"I actually know a lot of swordsmanship, but this kind of swordsmanship that can slow down the passage of time is the most suitable for you. The sword in the blood sea hand gently drew a circle: "Because of your painting sword, the speed changes according to the size of your 'heaven and earth in your heart', and only this sword technique can be completely restrained." ”

How big the picture scroll is depends on what Tang Qian thinks.

Tang Qian's body flipped in the air, and he had already handed out another sword, but this sword had already bypassed the sea of blood.

"Your sword intent is indeed bold, but my sword circumference is not just such a little family. "The sword of the sea of blood is like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

Once again, he stood in front of Tang Qian's sword.

"When you encounter a nemesis natural enemy, how can you use the painting sword to crack it?" The sea of blood was still three points of appreciation and seven points of curiosity for Tang Qian.

It's a lot of fun.