Not long after, Tang Zui had already come to the place of the fight, and saw that there were a total of nine people in this fight, all of whom were cultivated during the foundation building period.

Divided into two groups, one is three women who are also wearing bright yellow robes, with high sideburns. Elegant and moving figures, all of them are very handsome.

The slightly chubby woman led by her is the cultivation of the late foundation building period. Holding a cyan folding fan in his hand, the fan is ajar. One of the scrolls depicts a white wild crane.

The woman next to her was a woman from the same door, and the weapon in the hands of the two was a blue folding fan, but the fan was not opened. The three of them snuggled up to each other, fending off the attacks of the six men.

These six men were dressed in different costumes, mainly a middle-aged lean man who had completed the foundation building period, constantly changing his magic tricks, bombarding and killing the three of them, without any pity for the jade.

The moves are all vicious, although the three women's exercises are subtle, and the exercises that exude cyan spiritual power will resolve the attacks that continue to attack one by one, but the hidden power is not enough, and it seems that the spiritual power is excessively consumed.

Tang was drunk behind the hill, carefully hidden, and was not ready to make a move.

At this moment, the lean man who was in the foundation building period of the Great Perfection frowned and glanced at the hidden hill of Tang drunk. He said angrily, "Who!

Seeing that he had been exposed, Tang Zui slowly jumped up and appeared in front of everyone in the air.

When the three women saw the visit, they were very disappointed. After all, I don't know what the purpose of Tang drunk is, if he is joining forces with those six people, he will probably be more than lucky.

When the lean man saw that Tang was drunk in the late stage of the foundation building period, he suddenly changed his face and said with a smile: "It turned out to be a fellow Daoist! I am all disciples of the Yuncang Sect, I don't know if you can help me wait, I will be grateful later!"

Before Tang was drunk, the slightly chubby woman then said: "Daoyou Xiu listens to his nonsense! This person's name is Yun Yasheng! He is a traitor of the Yuncang faction, and he gangs up with a few people around here to rob and make a living! Su Fengjin of the slave family! He is the doorman of Beihelou! If Daoyou helps me, I will be sincerely grateful!"

Yun Yasheng saw that his identity was revealed by this Su Fengjin, and he immediately became angry. Regardless of how Tang Zui made a trade-off, he directly increased the intensity of the attack, thinking that he would kill the three people of the Crane Tower first, and then kill Tang Zui!

It's just your own prey anyway!

Tang Zui looked at Su Fengjin and the three of them, and he became more and more struggling. A handsome woman next to her had already been hit by a sword, and she had no strength to fight again, so she suddenly made a move!

Drink a drop of Zen drink directly, and the nine forms of Brahma evolve directly. Everyone glanced at Tang Zui, only to see his writhing body and posing in an extremely ugly pose.

I suddenly wanted to laugh, but when I saw Tang drunk's rich fire spiritual power emanating from his body, he actually felt a trace of extremely dangerous aura!

Tang's drunken skin instantly jaded, and then the golden barrier slowly appeared. I even understand the horror of this person, but when it comes to this mysterious physical cultivation technique, it is difficult to underestimate.

Tang Zui slowly took out the Futu Sword, but did not do his best. The generation of local chickens and dogs, how can you use the strongest style!

The black and white qi flowed out of the Futu sword in an instant, and the mysterious scabbard even manifested a sword character, and then the flower shadow of the Futu Fanhua flowed on the sword body.

At this moment, Yun Yasheng hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist, slow down, there is a mysterious ancient well here! Assist us in killing these three people, and we will definitely give Daoist friends a piece of the pie!"

Tang was a little overjoyed, and sure enough, there was an adventure. Before he could think about it, Su Fengjin then scolded angrily: "Phew! Shameless thief! Daoyou Xiu listened to his nonsense, this ancient well was discovered by the three of us! And there is a way to open it, help each other quickly, there must be a lot of thanks!"

Yun Yasheng's lies were exposed here. Immediately annoyed, gritted his teeth. The woman who lost her combat power was suddenly caught off guard and was stabbed again.

Then he fell heavily from the air and passed out.

Tang drunk flew quickly and joined the battle group. The Futu Sword directly took Yun Yasheng's face door, and Yun Yasheng did not dare to resist. Companions on the left and right flanks appear at the same time.

Holding a ghost-headed knife, he slashed heavily at Tang Zui, blocking Tang Zui's attack.

But seeing the arrival of the Futu Sword, the big knife of the person on the left and the Futu Sword collided together, and the huge explosive force immediately shocked the person and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then the knife in his hand was directly cut in half by the Futu Sword like a knife cutting tofu, and the spirituality was greatly lost and turned into scrap iron!

The Futu Sword has not stopped, taking advantage of this person's chaos. It stabbed forward quickly, and directly stabbed into this person's chest with a sword, and then the fire spirit power in Tang's drunken body completely exploded in this person's body!

A flame began to spread throughout the person's chest, and no matter how much the person resisted, it could not be removed. On top of a wail, it turned into flying ashes, and it was completely dead!

And the big knife of the person on the right has arrived at this moment, and Tang Drunk has not had time to take it back. There was a strong wind in his back, and he was about to slash at himself.

Tang drunk quickly sideways, but he could dodge. The clothes on the back were all torn by the blade, but the blade rubbed the skin on the back, as if it had been cut on a golden stone, leaving only a faint red mark.

Tang drunk then freed his hand, directly held the back of the falling knife with his hand, and then used his palm to exert force, and the extremely rich fire spiritual power completely burst out on the back of the knife!

This high-grade spiritual weapon was instantly shattered into several pieces of scrap iron by the fire spiritual power. And this person also spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and was about to retreat, how could Tang drunk give him a chance.

The power of the Brahma Nine Forms was in full swing, and he quickly came to this person. Put away the Futu sword and clenched his fists directly, and his fists were like huge copper hammers, beating the man's chest like raindrops.

In an instant, all the bones in this person's chest were broken, and blood flowed from the seven orifices. Then it fell heavily to the ground, and it was completely lifeless!

This round of battle took place in an instant and ended in a few breaths. The rest of the people were all dumbfounded!

If it weren't for the fact that Tang Zui was indeed a cultivator in the late stage of the foundation building period, they would all think that this person was an old monster in the Jindan period!

This kind of combat power is really terrifying!

The exercises are mysterious and unique, and Tang Zui's combat experience is also very rich. Shall they be resisted?

Su Fengjin suddenly felt overjoyed, and the cyan folding fan in her hand was completely opened. A white wild crane appeared in full in an instant.

Then Su Fengjin kept chanting the formula, and the white crane in the painting turned into a blue light and flew into his forehead. A crane chirped in the air, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

After Tang was drunk, he was so strong. The few people beside Yun Yasheng suddenly retreated. Yun Yasheng said viciously: "Look for death!"

Then he came directly to Tang drunk, and he didn't care that Su Fengjin was using a secret method.

The short knife in Yun Yasheng's hand trembled even more, emitting a burst of yellow light. Tang was drunk and not afraid at all, and he also stepped away and took out the floating sword!

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