Chapter Seventy-Seven: See Through

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With the big slash, the black qi gushing out from the ground enveloped Tang San's whole body at once.

At the same time as the big slash fell, his whole body had already rushed towards the huge Shura.

"Wow"

The scimitar in the hand of the giant Shura slashed down, and the powerful impact caused the ground to be filled with dust, strong winds, and chaos in all directions.

Tang Sanfu frowned slightly, in the face of that huge Shura's attack, he didn't even dodge in any way.

Jumped straight into the air, slashed in his hand, and went up.

"Pong"

There was a loud bang, and the two sides froze, and the dust on the ground suddenly wrapped the two of them in it like a tornado.

In the tornado formed by the dust, the sky was dark, and it was completely impossible to distinguish the direction of the east, south, west, and north, and only various noisy and harsh sounds sounded from all directions.

Pei Qiye, who was standing not far away, stared at the tornado that was rolling on the ground, and frowned slightly, she was a little worried about what the victory or defeat was.

At this moment, I heard a "bang" explosion, and a dazzling white light suddenly flashed out of it.

After the blinding white light flashed, the tornado suddenly disappeared, and there was a sudden deathly silence in all directions.

The winner is divided?!

Pei Qiye looked at it with a blank look, and actually took a deep breath, and suddenly became a little nervous.

Because that huge Shura suddenly disappeared and disappeared.

Could it be that the Shura Slash has been broken?!

She was a little worried, but she quickly regained her composure, because Tang San's burial had also disappeared.

Or the two parties will be wiped out together, after all, the power of the Shura slash is so terrifying, there is no way for the cultivators within the same cultivation class to resist, let alone break it.

And under this long silent night, a deep pit suddenly appeared on the ground.

It was a hundred-meter-deep crater that appeared when the white light exploded, and the solid ground was impacted and affected.

At this moment, a figure suddenly jumped out of the deep pit.

Is it Tang San's burial?

It turned out to be Tang San's burial?!

Pei Qiye and Jiang Mengxuan were stunned at the same time, the former was shocked, he Tang Sanfu didn't die?

The latter's tightly hung heart finally relaxed.

I don't know why, when she watched Tang Sanfu being knocked away again and again, she felt inexplicably sad.

Shouldn't I be happy, he Tang San's funeral will have such an embarrassing day, it's really an eye-opener!

But the fact is that looking at the funeral of Tang San, who was knocked away and embarrassed, Jiang Mengxuan didn't feel any joy or comfort at all, but he was inexplicably sad and worried, and he didn't know why......

"It's finally broken. Tang Sanfu, who jumped out of the deep pit, sighed.

The impact just now was really choking, but fortunately I was able to withstand it.

Right now, Tang San pursed his lips and glanced at Pei Qiye with bad intentions.

"Now, then, it's my turn. ”

"Whoosh".

Tang San's body, which was wrapped in black aura, instantly rushed in front of Pei Qiye.

"Are you all right?" Pei Qiye glanced at Tang San's burial, a little incredulous.

"I've let you down. Tang Sanfu smiled, and without any hesitation, the big slash in his hand slashed towards her slender waist.

"Pong"

Pei Qiye blocked the magic knife in his hand, and then the whole person was shocked and flew five hundred meters away.

"Great Yanma, is it my turn to step on your chest now?" Tang Sanyu smiled slightly, and slowly walked towards Pei Qiye, who was knocked to the ground.

Seeing Tang Sanfu coming over, Pei Qiye hurriedly stood up and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, regardless of the surging blood and blood.

The figure flashed, and suddenly came behind Jiang Mengxuan, and with a wave of the magic knife in his hand, it was on her jade neck.

"Don't move. ”

Pei Qiye said coldly, looking at Tang San's funeral who came slowly, gritting his teeth unwillingly.

What the current situation is, she naturally knows.

I didn't expect that Shura would be buried by Tang San, such a powerful style can be described as a rare opponent among cultivators of the same class.

Whoever encounters it, if not dies, should at least be seriously injured.

But Tang San's burial is completely like a nobody, is this still a cultivator of the same class?

It's incredible, Pei Qiye really can't figure it out.

In terms of his own talent, roots, and strength, he is one of the best among the monks of the same class.

forced himself to use the Shura slash, and he Tang Sanfu is also a character.

As for Shura's beheading, he will definitely die when Tang San is buried, which Pei Qiye is full of confidence.

However, I didn't expect ......

Why is this the case?

Although Pei Qiye was full of doubts at the moment, she didn't have time to ask again, she flashed behind Jiang Mengxuan, and held Jiang Mengxuan hostage with a magic knife.

She knew that at this moment, she was no longer Tang Sanburi's opponent.

And Tang San's character, she knows better, so if she wants to survive, she may have to do this.

Of course, she had already seen through it, and the relationship between Tang Sanfu and Jiang Mengxuan was extraordinary.

So holding Jiang Mengxuan hostage, she was still calm and relaxed, and there was no anxious look on her pretty face.

"Yo, Yanma, why can't you beat me, just play this hand. Tang Sanfu smiled coldly, turned around, and walked over slowly, "But is this useful?"

"Stop, if you take one step further, I'll kill her. ”

Pei Qiye looked at Tang San's burial, clenched the magic knife in his hand, and his face was very proud.

And Jiang Mengxuan, who was held hostage by her, did not dare to move because the sharp magic knife was clinging to her jade neck.

"Yanma, I like a vicious person like you. Tang San pursed his lips, "But if you want to threaten me with this, you are wrong." ”

"Wrong?" Pei Qiye frowned, "How can you say this." ”

"Because I, Tang Sanyu, was not born to be threatened. With that, Tang Sanfu took a step forward.

"Not threatened?" Pei Qiye snorted coldly and shook his head, "I don't believe it, you can ignore Miss Jiang's life or death." ”

"That's what I said. Tang Sanfu smiled contemptuously, "Does it have anything to do with Miss Jiang?"

"I don't know what it has to do with it, but I can tell you like her. Pei Qiye said with certainty.

"You say I like her?" Tang Sanfu was slightly surprised, "Just kidding, how could I like someone else." ”

"You can lie with words, but you can't fool me with your eyes. Pei Qiye said, "I have seen a lot of crazy men and women in this world, Brother Tang, your eyes tell me that you just like Miss Jiang." If I kill Miss Jiang, I'm afraid you won't be reluctant. ”

"You ......"

Tang Sanfu frowned, she didn't say anything about it.

But when she said this, her heart was beating wildly, and for some reason, she didn't dare to look directly at Jiang Mengxuan's shy gaze.

Could it be that he really likes Jiang Mengxuan? I have someone I like in my heart......

At the same time, Jiang Mengxuan's pretty face was hot, shy and tight, in addition to not daring to look directly at Tang San's funeral, she was even more cranky.

For a while, he seemed to forget the situation in which he was being held hostage, and thought to himself, could it be that Tang Sanyu really liked me; and thought, no, no, he bullied me so much, I can't like him; and then thought, how could I like him, how could I have such strange thoughts......

In this short moment, many thoughts have flashed through her heart, and it is really like a mess.