The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Chapter 125: Mozu invasion

Silently confronting the atmosphere, Tang Yan was very upset, worried that Mu Hongyan mother and daughter were unpredictable. (8) (1) Δ文』网Ww┡W. 81.Zw. COM

Therefore, he refused to be dangerous, rushed to the past with vigilance, and quickly attacked the black man in the back seat.

Hey!

A muffled sound, the door was kicked open from the inside of the car, fiercely slammed into Tang Yan, Tang Yan fled to avoid, blink of an eye, but now the black man has stood in front of the car.

The other party is still shrouded in a black coat, can not see the face, a strange atmosphere.

“Who are you?” Tang Yan asked with vigilance, “Why are you kidnapping their mother and daughter?”

"Who are you, dare to break my good deeds, not afraid of death?" This voice seems a bit familiar, and Tang Zhen can't remember where he heard it.

"I will not catch up with fear of death. What do you do with them?" Tang Yan asked, and the mother and daughter were so stunned that he was impressed.

"Of course it is my ****." The black man smirked smugly.

"****, kid, he is a demon." Tianzenzi was shocked and reminded, "**** can control people's thoughts, let people do things according to the idea of ​​the caster, become a beggar."

"You are a Mozu?" Tang Yan was also very surprised. He only listened to the Mozu when he was squandering evil spirits, and he also saw the insidious and sinister curse of the other party.

"Hey, your kid knows the Mozu, is it also a repairer?" The black man seemed very surprised. Suddenly, he screamed. "I finally know who you are, you!"

"It's you!" Tang Yan also shouted in unison. It's no wonder that the voice of the other party is familiar. Isn't that the voice of the python that spits words?

"Haha, I really broke through the iron shoes. I didn't have to work hard. I said I will come to you. It is really helping me. I originally planned to solve this pair of mothers and daughters and come back to you to settle accounts. I didn't expect you to I took the initiative and sent it to the door. Haha, then I solved it together." The black man smirked arrogantly.

"I also want to find you, even a baby who is still in the mother's womb has also got a hand, it is really a beast." Tang Yan yelled, to know that when the other party used the curse, isn't it still born?

"Hey, my devil is acting, I want you to gesticulate." The black man said with dissatisfaction, "But I am curious that this balance has a repairer. You are the first stranger I have ever seen, interesting and interesting. Don't worry, I won't be busy killing you, I will torture you slowly, and I will squeeze out the secrets of your body."

"Killing me is not that easy." Tang Hao is no longer the old Wu Amon, how could he be afraid of him.

"Tian Zenzi, what is he doing?"

"Like you, refining six products."

Tang Xin’s heart was relieved. Fortunately, he had just upgraded his cultivation. Otherwise, he faced a master of refining six products. He really did not have the grasp of victory.

Even if the two men are equal, Don Juan does not dare to take it lightly. After all, this is the first time he really faces the repairer. The repairer and the warrior can be different, and the threat is not the same.

The black man obviously did not put Tang Yan in his eyes, and jokingly said: "You can break my curse at the beginning, because it is only my sacred knowledge in cursing, although I don't know how you hide it. But now that you face my true body, you have only one dead end."

The black man is very mad and has no one in sight.

"Then see the real chapter under the hand."

The murderousness in Tang’s heart also screamed, and the two men attacked in unison, and the figure flashed.

A black sword slipped out of his black man's sleeves, and when the black light flashed, he slammed to Tang.

"Be careful, this sword is a yellow-level magic weapon." Tianzenzi exclaimed, "I never thought that he would have a magic weapon, miscalculation, miscalculation."

Tang Hao is no matter what magic weapon is unlawful, the only thing he wants is to kill the black people. This kind of vicious person must kill and kill, and it can be regarded as revenge.

The night is like water, and the black sword and the night are perfectly combined. It is also matched with the black man's dark dress, which is like a ghost.

Tang Yan barely punches the sword and directly casts the sword of the heavens. In the face of the ordinary warrior, he can use the Tianluo hand, but in the face of the repairer, he still can't support the big one, so one shot is the most powerful method of flying the sword. .

Now he can not only be the first trick of the fifteenth style, since he reached the six refining products, he realized five strokes, and now he will display the first 20 strokes.

I saw the fingers close together, like a long sword, stabbed to the black man.

Both of them use the sword method, but the way of swords is very different. Tang Yan’s swordsmanship is full of ethereal feelings, while the black man is gloomy and dead, and a sword is thrown out, and the spirit is sinister.

In an instant, the two have already played more than ten strokes, and the figure is flashing and dazzling, but both of them are well-documented, and there is no self-confidence, one stroke and one style, all of which are extremely dangerous.

"Kids, don't care." Tianzenzi reminded, "Of course, this is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Fighting with the defenders and fighting the warriors are two different concepts. Pay attention to different experiences."

Tang Yan converges on the mind, the atmosphere does not dare to breathe, the attack of the black man is endless, especially the black sword, but there is a force that makes him frightened.

The power of the magic weapon can be seen.

"Hey, this black sword is full of yin, you grab it and use it as your own weapon. It is absolutely helpful to you. What you lack most is an attacking magic weapon." Tianzenzi is like a bandit leader. Black sword.

The man in black does not know that his opponent is already squinting his black sword, but he also sees the clues from this series of attacks. The opponent must not be underestimated, especially this subtle sword law makes him quite jealous.

But his eyes are gradually brightening up. There is no doubt that this sword method is a very exquisite sword, and this is what he lacks most. His swordsmanship is a common item, and there is no way to match this exquisite sword. The law is comparable.

"I want to kill him, grab this sword, and this kid doesn't even have a magic weapon. There is absolutely no background. Maybe it is a coincidence that the dog has become a repairer. This is a good opportunity to kill people. It’s cheaper for me.”

The world of the cultivator is actually a world of strength. If the power is not strong enough, it is easy to be trampled under the feet. For the mysterious exercises or the weapons of the gods, it is common practice to kill people. It is like the Zen and the evil spirits. Through the sky, I will not hesitate to die.

Of course, the black man does not know that his magic weapon has also been targeted by Tang Yin, otherwise it will definitely be thundering.

"Who are you, what is this sword?" The black man asked with interest.

"The sky is flying fairy." Tang Hao has already moved to kill, so it is not taboo to tell the other party the truth.

There was a trace of doubt in the hearts of the black people. I never heard the name of this sword, but he had never heard of many swords, so it is not surprising, but from this name, it can be seen that the sword is not ordinary. .

"This exquisite sword is simply a waste in your hands, let it die!"

The black man was very sharp and stabbed, and the black sword had a black light. In an instant, the air seemed to be compressed to the extreme, and quickly attacked Tang Yan.

Tang Hao rushed to meet, and the black light made him feel the threat, but also made him more calm.

The magic weapon is really extraordinary.

puff!

A **** splash, the black sword rubbed over Tang's shoulder, and Tang Yan was injured. This trick obviously fell.

"Hey, it’s almost fun to make you play, let you see what I really are." The sound of the black sword is getting hotter, and a cold breath fills the entire alley, and the ground is blowing up. Yinfeng.

Tang Yin is the sacred body of Jiuyang. There is no trace of the same, but it feels very comfortable with this cold atmosphere.

I saw him jump and jumped into the black man. When he saw the black man lifting the sword, the black light from the sword instantly enveloped him, and countless cold breaths rushed into his strange eight veins. A strange thought started from the bottom of my heart, almost disturbing his mind.

"Be careful, this black sword has the effect of disturbing the mind." Tianzenzi reminded.

"kill!"

The black man screamed and was shocking.

The black sword directly stabbed Tang Yan's chest. Suddenly, the black light trembled. A huge python was drilled from the black sword and immediately wrapped around Tang Yan's head.

Once on, cooperate with each other and attack aggressively.

Tang Yan saw the snake head stunned, but there was no self-confidence, a finger, the sword broke open, and the black sword was smashed, which was able to withstand the opening, and the flea snake had been wrapped around Tang Yan’s head, cold and cold. The breath poured directly into the top of his head from the top of his head, causing him to shudder.

This python is obviously not a real object, but is formed by a kind of power, but its lethality is not worse than that of a real python. From the top to the bottom, it instantly entangles Tang dynasty into a scorpion.

"Hey, let you see the power of my black king snake." The black man smiled smugly. This black king snake was a soul that he collected in the black sword after his hard work.

He is so arrogant that there are reasons for the Black King Snake. Although he only refines six products, he relies on the Black King Snake, and he once tried to kill a warrior.

It can be seen that the power of the Black King Snake is even more powerful than his lower swordsmanship. This is also his greatest dependence.

"Oh, but in the future, with the exquisite swordsmanship of this kid, and then with the black king snake, then my strength will advance by leaps and bounds, and even can compete with Master." He faintly looked forward to, murderous, roaring: "Black King snake, kill me for him!"

The black king snake screamed, opened the blood basin, and the hurricane blew the face. The cold fangs were clearly visible in the night, scattered with the evil power of death, and the bite was bitten to the top of Tang Yan’s head. I swallowed him in the stomach.