In the other direction, thousands of miles away from the Hidden Dragon, the Thousand Sails Ship of the Divine Blood was like a huge arrow, breaking through the air and flying towards the outside of the territory. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, Zhang Hongru was kneeling on the deck, facing the direction of Tianjing City, and kept kowtowing.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

All of a sudden, the knot slammed into the wooden plank, and behind him, hundreds of Divine Blood Guards also kowtowed.

The entire Thousand Sails Ship of the Divine Blood was already shrouded in an atmosphere of grief.

After nine strokes, Zhang Hongru stood up, his eyes were a little red, he clenched his fists tightly, and looked at the starry sky after the rain in front of him a little blankly.

"Father, father...... You asked me not to trouble Zhang Hongwen, I promise you. But why don't you want me to avenge you?...... And the fourth brother, what do those words mean?"

His mind was full of all kinds of chaotic thoughts, Zhang Hongru's heart was hurt, painful, anxious and angry, and there were doubts that could not be resolved, and finally his eyes widened angrily, and a roar broke out in the sky.

"Ahh

The sound was agitated, and it spread far away, making the darkness around him seem deeper and deeper, and suddenly, Zhang Hongru said "wow" twice, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood.

"Lord Commander!"

Countless exclamations rang out all around.

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In the Tianjing City, which was already calm, Zhang Hongwen knelt down on his knees at the door of the Righteous Qi Palace, not facing the throne, nor facing the group of Jindan Realm monks standing in the air.

The object of his kneeling was Zhang Weixian, who had turned into ashes and was everywhere.

Zhang Hongwen's face was expressionless, his expression was a little sluggish, and he muttered unconsciously: "How could it be?...... How could it be ?......"

At this time, everyone's eyes did not turn to him at all, but to Zhou Yuanming, who was standing in front of the main hall, holding the Nine Dragons Jade Seal in his hand, and exuding golden mangs all over his body, this young man who was less than fourteen years old.

And these dozen or so high-ranking Jindan Realm cultivators were embarrassed at this time, nearly half of them had some injuries, and the parts were different, but their faces were surprisingly consistent, that was Tie Qing!

At this time, an old eunuch beside Zhou Yuanming stepped out and said loudly: "All the lords, masters, and real people, please go back, the place where you are now is the land of my great cadres, if you don't want to cause war, please follow the rules and hand over the national credentials first......

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At the same time, in the distant Wenxin Domain, in a magnificent palace complex, Zhang Xueyi and a handsome young man beside her, in the dark, seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly burst into tears, and fell into a huge panic for unknown reasons.

Presumably, the cliff where Tang Ze is located is the quietest.

Zhang Weixian fell, not dead, death can also leave the soul into reincarnation, he has completely fallen, and his soul is scattered!

Just after Tang Ze came to his senses, in the jade pendant he was carrying, the last Haotian clear light quietly dissipated, and he could no longer sense any breath.

According to the news he got from Gu Changchun, Zhang Weixian had nothing left except for the most essential true spirit return time.

Only his name! Only his thoughts! Only his beliefs!

Everything that happened this year came to Tang Ze's mind one by one at this moment, thinking of Zhang Weixian's care and maintenance of him these days, Tang Ze's heart was also very sad.

To say that between him and Zhang Weixian, although the time spent together is short, the relationship between father and son does exist.

Not much, but deep!

Especially after Zhang Weixian learned his identity as a monk, he also helped him cover it up, and also gave him unreserved trust, which made Tang Ze not feel touched. In the end, when he was leaving, he left an inheritance to him, which showed that Zhang Weixian really treated him as his own son.

Tang Ze looked at the two monks who were flying over, his eyes were fierce, and two ghost fires seemed to rise in his eyes.

The leader is a middle-aged man, dressed in a gray robe, with big sleeves fluttering, and his three long beards reflect each other, revealing a chic temperament, but from his eyes, you can see the color of vigilance, and his cultivation is in the middle stage of condensation.

And next to him was a young man in white with an expressionless face, not very old, looking from a distance, the spiritual power light on his body was also very weak, and the cultivation that Tang Ze sensed from him only looked like the early stage of condensation.

Tang Ze just stood quietly in place, waiting for the arrival of these two monks, and the killing intent began to condense in his heart.

But he didn't want to, the two monks flew to a hundred zhang in front of Tang Ze and stopped, and performed a monk salute for the first long-bearded middle-aged man, and said with a smile: "This Taoist friendly and profound cultivator can actually attract the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of two miles, I don't know if you are interested in joining us and chasing down the Confucian scholars to make a fortune together?"

"Hunt down the Confucian scholars?" Tang Ze raised his eyebrows, forcibly suppressed the Lei Yuan sword that was about to shoot out, and asked lightly: "Oh, what do you say?"

"Haha. The long-bearded middle-aged man smiled, and then said: "As soon as I look at Daoyou, I know that you are a cheerful person, and I won't talk nonsense, Lin Daoyou and I have both received the news, the southwest location, according to which there is a Qianfanlou ship on the run about 1,200 miles......"

Tang Ze was stunned for a moment, and then he was happy in his heart, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but interrupt the long-bearded middle-aged man, and asked with a smile: "Daoyou has a magic weapon for communication, where did the news come from, is it accurate?"

The long-bearded middle-aged man glanced at Tang Ze again, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke: "I have a magic weapon for communication, and as for the news, it is Tianluo...... Huh—"

Before the long-bearded middle-aged man's words fell, Tang Ze's flying sword had already slashed over, and at the same time, two condensed Lei Yuan swords had already slashed towards the necks of the two respectively. And he himself pounced on the two of them in a fit fit.

"Fellow Daoist, why are you ...... Bold!"

Seeing Tang Ze suddenly attack, the long-bearded middle-aged man originally wanted to say something, but when he felt Tang Ze's monstrous killing intent erupting, and saw the other party's crazy figure, he was also instantly annoyed. I kindly invited him to form a team, and if he didn't agree, he didn't agree, but he suddenly attacked the killer, obviously with the intention of killing people and grabbing treasures.

The long-bearded middle-aged man still had some hesitation, but the white-clothed young man next to him, at the same time as Tang Ze made his move, had already sacrificed a measuring ruler, and it slapped in an instant.

Tang Ze's face was a little distorted at the moment, and he only felt that the killing intent in his heart was boiling and burning, impacting his mind!

He didn't want to resist, now he just wanted to kill, he wanted to kill all the people of the Seven Great Factions, and as soon as he heard the names of the Seven Great Factions, he wanted to eat people!

In the past year, Tang Ze has seen too many strong people, if it weren't for the Prime Minister's Mansion, he would have died many times. If he wants to catch up with the Thousand Sails, he only needs a teleportation magic weapon to determine their location, and then he can quickly rush over to meet his family, and the arrival of these two monks is just right for him to achieve his goal.

The two people in front of him were loose cultivators who came in with the alliance of the seven factions...... Tang Ze simply hated these people.

"Give me death!"

In a low roar, Tang Ze's true qi rushed behind him, and in the flash of his body, he directly bypassed the attack of the measuring ruler, and then appeared in front of the young man in white.

The palms slammed back, and the two moves of "Hong gradually Yu Lu" and "Li Shi Dachuan" were cast, and he subconsciously added the luck skills of the Thousand Leaves Dragon Yin Sutra, and between the yin and yang of the two palms, there were more majestic changes, enveloping all the space around the white-clothed boy.

Two rays of true qi swept in, instantly imprisoning the target in mid-air. And the talisman spiritual power on the young monk's body suddenly became lonely, and the fluctuation of his breath instantly increased by three or five times, frantically resisting Tang Ze's attack.

And at this moment, his cultivation suddenly became the late stage of condensation.

The basic effect of the Taixu Heavenly Technique is to hide the gods, how could Tang Ze not see that this young monk was hiding his cultivation, so the first thing he wanted to kill was him!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the young man in white immediately exerted all his strength, but the two transparent palm prints had already condensed and formed in the void, and then crushed down against the spiritual power shield below.

Tang Ze's two palms almost concentrated seventy percent of his true qi, the power can be described as huge, that layer of spiritual power shield only resisted for a moment, it was torn apart, and then a pair of big handprints slammed firmly on the chest of the young man in white, directly shattering half of his body.

"No!"

The young man in white roared unwillingly, he couldn't imagine that he couldn't even resist a move, and he didn't even have time to play his hole cards, so he was simply blasted through all defenses.

The roar stopped abruptly, Tang Ze kicked out again, hitting his head, a broken sound sounded, his body was kicked to the ground, and at the same time, the spirit of the young man in white who had just rushed out of his body was directly kicked and shattered by Tang Ze.

The corpse fell to the ground weakly like a broken sack.

After Tang Ze killed one person in seconds, he didn't stop, his figure flashed again, and as soon as he grasped the magic weapon long sword, Lei Yuan hurriedly began to condense.

And at this moment, the face of the long-bearded middle-aged man had changed suddenly, and he couldn't imagine that he was just resisting the opponent's sword in an instant, and his companion was killed, and his soul was scattered!

He grew his mouth in terror, and immediately wanted to ask for mercy, but then he saw a sword more than three feet long rushing towards him, like a dragon, slashing himself, and at last, the words in his throat begging for mercy only turned into a short scream.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang in mid-air, and Tang Ze's huge sword directly cut the entire body of the long-bearded middle-aged man into powder, and there was only one palm that he deliberately kept, and there was a storage ring on it.

Tang Ze grabbed this hand, and then slowly landed, gasping slightly, and then rummaged through the two of them, and sure enough, he found two communication beads.

He immediately entered a message of inquiry into it, and then sent it aimlessly to the southwest, and after a short while, he received several summonses, all of which were sent back by monks along the way, to the effect that in that direction, a Taoist friend dragged a big fish, and all Taoist friends quickly went over to help.

And after the message, most of the monks also gave specific directions.

Tang Ze sneered, his figure soared into the sky, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the sky.