An arrow broke through the air, and the members of the Wuguan Hall who had not yet figured out the situation were stunned on the spot by such ghostly skills, and the residents of Luoyang, who had long been far away from the battlefield, were led out of the house by the blood-red scar in the air, and there were many discussions, and some timid residents were even more frightened and involuntarily knelt on the ground, bowing to the sky three times and nine bows, their hearts were full of awe, and they completely forgot the panic when they learned that the two major forces of the Blood Sea and the Underworld were fighting in the downtown area, and some were just panic and speculation.

With such magical powers, which powerful person came to Luoyang?

At this moment, the mighty man in the hearts of the residents of Luoyang is standing proudly in mid-air, holding the phoenix hunting bow of the rainstorm group, and the last arrow-breaking arrow is still on the string.

"The underworld belongs, take your young master and the wounded, evacuate immediately, otherwise you will bear the consequences. ”

Tang Ling's voice was not loud, and even his tone did not fluctuate in half of his feelings, but this short sentence was full of majesty that mortals could not resist. Anyone who belonged to the underworld, whether it was a member of the Wheel Hall who had been fighting against the Sea of Blood for a while, or a member of the Hall of Five Senses who had only seen the Phoenix Hunting Arrow Breaking the Void, all shuddered when they heard this calm order. The supernatural power and coercion displayed by the young man who was standing firmly in mid-air had already conveyed to them an indisputable fact: they alone would never be able to compete with it, and even if the ten halls of the underworld came out together, the results obtained were estimated to be only a delay for a while.

No matter how reckless the underworld is, in front of such a master, you must also think carefully.

In the hall of five senses, a person suddenly walked out. This person has a pair of tiger eyes blazing, revealing a kind of leader temperament that only high-ranking people have, I saw him glance at the tall Tang Ling, and bowed: "The underworld does not know the power of the master, please forgive the sin, and please give the name of the driver, it is not in vain to see it today." ”

In the sea of blood, there are many people who have already recognized this person, Mo Lengyan suddenly frowned, but Yin Bingxin said a name: "Wu Baisong?"

Yun'er was beside Yin Bingxin at this time, and she could hear this name clearly: "Wu Baisong? This name is interesting, Sister Bingxin, what is his origin? It seems that he is also the number one person in the underworld, right?"

Yin Bingxin's eyes did not leave Wu Baisong, and he just replied in a deep voice: "He is the master of the Hall of Five Senses, famous in the rivers and lakes for his hard palms, and he has fought with Leng Yan several times, all of which are won or lost. ”

"Just one Hall Master of the Five Senses Hall can be on par with Brother Leng Yan, isn't the strength of the underworld a few points better than that of the Sea of Blood?" Yun'er's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

"Although the number of people in the underworld is above our sea of blood, but the people who can handle it, except for this Wu Baisong and the gold, silver, iron and bronze four servants just now, there are only about a dozen people, not to mention that Leng Yan is only on par with him in martial arts, if it is about intelligence and strategy, it is not really the case, and the general strength of the sea of blood is even higher than them, and on the whole, we still have the advantage. ”

Yin Bingxin looked at the little girl who had been following Tang Ling. When Yun'er appeared with a few people, a sense of intimacy inexplicably appeared in her heart, and now that the crisis has been lifted, her spirit has finally slowed down, and instead of feeling cold, her language has a little softness towards her relatives, and these few general factual explanations sound a little similar to comfort.

"And we can still meet that Mr. Tang Ling now......"

Speaking of this, Yin Bingxin couldn't help but look at Tang Ling in mid-air, and what he wanted to say in his heart was not said after all.

If Mr. Tang Ling is really that strange person, maybe our advantages will be more obvious.

At this time, Tang Ling had already seen Wu Baisong's bow, and his eyes just swept towards him slightly: "I'm just a traveler who came to Luoyang by chance, so don't mention it." I just hope that Your Excellency will not ignore my advice, after all, the consequences are not something that can be accepted indifferently in the underworld. ”

Tang Ling's reminder with a bit of contempt made Wu Baisong's face twitch, with his status and strength, there are not many people in this river and lake who dare to treat him like nothing, but this young man who has just performed a stunt, whether it is his eyes or tone, represents one point: he is just a Wu Baisong, and he is not qualified to talk to him on an equal footing.

But no matter how angry he was, he couldn't reveal any emotions related to dissatisfaction. The cultivation strength displayed by Tang Ling had already clearly told all the members of the underworld, including him: to exterminate you hundreds of mortals is just a simple matter of blowing your fingers.

After thinking about it for a while, Wu Baisong still retained his polite and humble demeanor and replied: "Although you have a life, the evacuation of the underworld is." ”

"That's fine, stand down. ”

With this sentence that could not tolerate any dissent, suffocating coercion followed. Including Wu Baisong, all the members of the underworld who retained their consciousness suddenly felt that they were enveloped by countless deep cold blades, and even the slightest action caused by breathing would cause them to suffer from a thousand cuts.

Thankfully, the knife-sharp pressure was only a fleeting experience.

At the moment when the coercion dissipated, Wu Baisong, who had still maintained a little calm, involuntarily took a few steps back, and looked at the young figure in mid-air again, his heart full of fear.

When did the Sea of Blood befriend such a terrifying character?

This question flashed in Wu Baisong's heart at this time, but the suffocating coercion of Fang Cai made him dare not make any delay, and finally stabilized his emotions, he finally opened his mouth and ordered the members of the underworld present: "Withdraw!"

A simple word, but almost all of Wu Baisong's mental energy was exhausted.

For Wu Baisong's order, the Wuguan Hall did not dare to disobey it, and those members of the Wheel Hall who were still able to move around had already been deterred by Tang Ling and Zhao Zhuheng's skills, and at the moment, they hurriedly picked up those colleagues who were injured and fell to the ground and the unconscious Qin Jingsheng, and left in despair, with humiliation on their faces.

The original action of nine out of ten was actually a rout, which is probably the first time since the establishment of the underworld.

Tang Ling had been standing in mid-air, watching the evacuation of the underworld with cold eyes, until the other party was completely out of everyone's sight, and then he slowly descended back to the ground.

Yun'er, Mo Lengyan, Yin Bingxin and Zhao Zhuheng immediately caught up.

Tang Ling looked at Mo Lengyan and Yin Bingxin, and asked slowly, "How much have you just understood?"

This question made the two of them suddenly embarrassed, and after a long time, Mo Lengyan replied: "I didn't expect that the martial arts techniques left to us by the predecessors of the storm back then were so powerful, and I think we have always lived up to the expectations of that senior." Tang Ling had asked Mo Lengyan earlier not to reveal his identity, and he was just secretly giving a hint to Yin Bingxin, and Mo Lengyan was naturally still complying with this request at this moment.

"To reach the realm of Brother Fang Cai Zhuheng, you just lack the support of your skills, and the three martial arts of the Rainstorm Hall are the same. Tang Ling looked at Zhao Zhuheng meaningfully, "It's Brother Zhuheng, I've worked hard for you." ”

Zhao Zhuheng, who has been silent since he appeared, finally showed a sincere smile at this time: "It's just that I'm a little tired, and the rest is nothing." ”

Although Zhao Zhuheng's tone was calm, anyone could see that his face was pale at this moment, and even his steps were a little frivolous.

"Extremely overdrawn and said nothing?"

Tang Ling waved his palm lightly and slapped it on Zhao Zhuheng's chest.

I saw a white dot flash from Zhao Zhuheng's forehead, falling on Tang Ling's palm like a falling snowflake, and it was suspended in front of everyone.

Mo Lengyan and Yin Bingxin saw this white spot like dust, and involuntarily stepped forward, their faces full of curiosity.

"Before leaving, in order to stimulate Brother Zhao's skill and enable him to exert the original power of the Wave Breaking Palm, I injected this skill into his body. Tang Ling still replied calmly, "Of course, the real power of the Breaking Wave Palm is too domineering, if it is not supported by it, I am afraid there will be more than this side effect." ”

That is not a small side effect, referring to Zhao Zhuheng's current situation. Since Tang Ling slapped that bit of "skill" out of his body, the honest face that originally still had a little bit of blood left suddenly turned pale, as if he had completely exhausted the strength of his whole body, and at this moment he couldn't even support his body, if it weren't for the two members of the Blood Sea behind him to support him in time, I am afraid that he would have fallen to the ground.

Zhao Zhuheng's physique has been washed and re-refined by the Moistening Spirit Mist, and it has reached a point that ordinary people can't imagine, but after performing a wave breaking palm, he will also be so embarrassed, if he is replaced by an ordinary member of the Blood Sea, he will not be able to withstand this "side effect" and die violently.

Even so, Zhao Zhuheng did not have a negative expression on his face, but instead revealed a look of joy: "I didn't expect our blood sea to have such a profound martial art, thank you Mr. Tang Ling for mentioning it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Zhuheng struggled to support his almost collapsed body, and looked at Tang Ling with gratitude.

In the face of Zhao Zhuheng's great gift, Tang Ling's face did not change, in terms of seniority alone, Tang Ling and Cheng Yanjin can be called equals, including the current lord of the blood sea, and now any member of the blood sea has to call him "senior". Holding Zhao Zhuheng with both hands, Tang Ling smiled, and continued the conversation that was interrupted by the underworld not long ago to Mo Lengyan: "I mentioned to you earlier that in order for the sea of blood to continue to stand in the troubled times, although the Absolute Shadow Hall mentioned earlier is one of the key points, the second point is to let you fully comprehend the martial arts and techniques of the Wild Waves and Rainstorm Hall, and enhance your strength. ”