The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Chapter 316: Retreat

"Wu Zong is an organization that specializes in hunting and repairing sorcerers. You are so unscrupulous to recruit them. It is simply a pain in the love of the relatives, and the enemy is quick. (8) (1) Δ┡文网WwW.81.Zw.COM" Tang Yan said coldly.

"You mean that there is a Wu Zong in the world, specifically hunting the cultivators?"

"Yes, the woman you saw last time is the person of Wu Zong."

"Then why are you still helping her?"

"I am not helping him, just don't want your Mozu to come to this world."

"Haha, then you can't do it. I killed you today, then went to find the **** Wuzong, dare to kill the repairer, I want this organization to disappear from the world." The devil is murderous.

Seeing that he did not have any ulterior motives for Wu Zong, it was because Wu Zong did not understand, since Wu Zong can make those big families so jealous, then of course it is impossible to embroider pillows, the strength is extraordinary.

Although Tang Yan can't see through the cultivation of the demon god, it is not necessarily successful if he wants to fight against Wu Zong with his own power.

"Kid, you can rest assured that even if the Wuzong is great, our Mozu will come to this world soon. When the whole world is ours, go to take Wuzong, why not hang it?" The devil said disdainfully.

"I won't let you succeed."

"Nobody wants to stop me, let alone stop the pace of the Mozu." The voice fell, and the demon **** attacked Tang.

call!

A red light descended from the sky and slammed into Tang.

The wind is rising!

Tang Zhen silently operated the method of flying the swords of the heavens, and the wind was raging. A sword light rose into the sky and collided with the red light.

Tang Zhen felt a huge force spread to his arm, and his arm was numb, but he did not retreat, but instead faced it.

The sword is broken!

A powerful sword hit the red light, and the red light splashed back.

The demon god’s pupil shrinks and he is surprised: “Hey, what is the relationship between you and Qingxumen?”

"Qing virtual door?" Tang Yan's heart is moving. Isn't this the zen of the Zen Buddhism? This demon **** is obviously not a Western-style goods, and his eyes are good. He recognizes this set of swords at a glance.

"How can there be a descendant in the Qing Dynasty? Is it true that the Qing Dynasty has left the backhand?" The devil said with amazement.

"Hey, Qingxu wants to fight with my demon, I am delusional, kid, since you are behind the door, then I will kill you more, so that you will not have the opportunity to let those who are righteouss come to this world." The demon **** screamed, and a blood light spread out from the body. The small alley was filled with blood.

"Haha, sucking up your blood, then my strength will definitely be able to recover, boy, come on."

Hey!

A blood light penetrates through these blood mists, and it is the weapon that is only forced to retreat by the war soul sword.

"Let you taste the power of my blood blade, your yellow magic weapon is simply vulnerable to my blood blade."

Blood blade?

Tang Zhen’s heart moved, he has already seen that this is a land-level magic weapon, two levels higher than his war soul sword.

This is the first time that Tang Yan has seen the land-level magic weapon, and it is entirely possible to guess its severity.

This blood blade is only three inches long, like a cockroach, but the whole body is full of blood, very strange.

Hey!

Suddenly, the blood blade cut through the night sky, attacked Tang Yan, and Tang Yan quickly resisted the sword. He had fully realized the first two strokes of the flying swordsmanship of the heavens, such as the clouds and waters will generally come out, and a sword is in him. The body is spinning around, like a strong fortress, so that the blood blade is nowhere to go.

"Unfortunately, you have not fully learned how to fly the sword outside the sky. Only these two moves are over and over. I want to kill you easily."

The demon whispered, and leaned forward, grabbed the blood blade, and suddenly, the blood blade was red, and the demon rushed forward.

puff!

The air was split, and the Jianguang Fortress, which was surrounded by the walls of the Tang Dynasty, was also pierced in an instant, and the blood blade was directly wiped toward his neck.

Tang Hao did not panic, seeing the blood blade in front of him, he flew backwards, while the big hand took a trick, the sleepy dragon rope flew out from the whisker bag, like a flexible snake quickly wrapped around the devil body.

"Difficult dragons? Is this also trying to trap me?" Devil said disdainfully.

Tang Yan’s heart sneered, and of course I didn’t expect to be able to tie you up. I still have a move.

Tang rushed back, opened the distance between them, and the sleepy dragon finally played a role, instantly tied the devil into a scorpion, preventing his fierce offensive.

The blood blade in the hands of the devil's hand is a stroke, leaving a deep trace on the trapped dragon rope. It seems that with a knife, the sleepy dragon rope will break.

Tang Hao did not care for the dragon, because he had already held the Zhentian bow in his hand, this is the ultimate weapon of killing.

Hey!

The bowstring swayed, and the demon **** was familiar with the sound. However, he was directly shocked by the shocking bow.

An invisible arrow shot at the demon, and the demon hurriedly waved the blood.

boom!

The blood on the surface of the blood blade violently beat a few times, finally resisting the shocking bow.

"Kid, what is this **** bow?" The demon **** was quite jealous of the Zhentian bow, and once again tasted the taste of the Zhentian bow, he was shocked and angry.

There is a shocking bow in hand, in his current state, it is impossible to really kill Tang Yan, he was not sure about this before, only to eat this attack has already understood this point, and angry, and unwilling.

"Hey, you are not qualified to know its name." Tang Yan snorted, pulling the bowstring again, hey, an arrow flew again.

boom!

The blood blade once again resisted this blow. However, this is not finished yet. I saw that Tang Haoxun pulled the bowstring and shot three arrows. The three powerful spirits became the "goods" shape, and they came to the devil. At the same time, the sleepy dragon rope violently contracted, and the brow of the demon **** immediately wrinkled, and the blood blade smacked again on the sleepy dragon rope.

Hey!

The sleepy dragon broke into two pieces and quickly fell from him. Tang Yan was so angry that his heart was so painful that the sleepy dragon was actually destroyed.

The demon **** regained his freedom, the blood blade fluttered, hehe, and blocked the three invisible arrows, but without blocking one arrow, he stepped back three steps. In the end, he then retired nine steps, showing the power of these three arrows. .

At this time, Tang Yan once again pulled the bowstring, and the devil’s face was iron and blue. He said: “The bow of this kid is too powerful. Unless I fully restore my strength, it would be no easy task to kill him. It’s really a fucking, he How can there be such a bow?"

Seeing that Tang Yan once again pulled the bowstring, the demon quickly retreated and shouted: "I will come to you, boy, and soon, it will be your death."

Tang Zhen knows that the other side must be escaping, but he has no way to stop it. Although the power of the Zhentian bow is extraordinary, every time he pulls a bowstring, the skill will quickly consume a part of it. This has caused him to consume half of his skill.

If the demon **** continues to persist, then Tang Yan will be in danger, but the demon obviously does not know this, once again see the power of the earthquake bow, he is ready to escape.

"Hey, are you not saying that you want to kill me? How do you know that you have escaped?" Tang Yan sneered in an imposing manner.

"Kid, don't be arrogant, wait until my skill is fully restored, that is your death." The air around the demon was shaking, the blood was rolling, and his figure was blocked in an instant.

Tang Hao couldn't aim at him. He only heard a strong wind rushing backwards to the distance. He knew that the devil had escaped.

Tang Yan sighed and quickly picked up the trapped dragon rope, and did not know if it could be repaired in the future. His gaze fell on Ding Xiaoyu, who was comatose in the corner.

Ding Xiaoyan did not die, but was in a coma, but she had a serious blood loss, and I am afraid I could not wake up for a while.

Don Juan did not leave her alone, but took her to the nearest hospital, placed it at the door, and then hid far away to see the doctor and she took her to the hospital before leaving. .

At this moment, his mood is not stable. This two consecutive murders are very likely to attract the attention of Wu Zong. At that time, the situation in this capital city will become more and more complicated.

He did not expect that the murderous case of the capital did cause doubts of the people, but it was not without a trace, but the most abundant information in the world.

When the rising sun was rising, the message about the murder case was placed in front of the palace girl Li Xiaotian. She stared at the information with a frown and muttered to herself: "The blood is sucked dry. This is definitely not an ordinary person. What I did, is this the so-called repairer, huh, huh, Wu Zong will definitely be interested in this information."

"The saint, Wu Zong was visited." Suddenly, a woman walked into the sink to report.

"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive, I don't know what Wu Zong is going to do. Who are they sending?"

"Wu."

"Oh, Wu? This is a martial arts genius?" Li Xiaotian's mouth was hooked, revealing a meaningful smile.

"The palace owner often said that Wu is a martial arts genius in a hundred years. The talent is still above me. I have never seen it. This time I have to take a good look at what the other party has."

Li Xiaotian had not taken a few steps yet, and another woman walked over quickly, and said with respect and respect: "The saint, the Yancheng Yan Tsing Yi of the capital city visited."

Li Xiaotian stunned, said: "Yan Tsing Yi? The legendary very smart woman? Oh, it’s really interesting. Today everyone has gotten together. A martial arts genius, a smart woman, seems to be getting more and more exciting. ""

"Take them all to the living room, I want to see them both at the same time." Li Xiaotian commanded, and then walked toward the living room.

"The palace master is retreating in the retreat, and I am in charge of leaving the palace. I can't find Tang Yao to ask for a shocking bow. It is really irritating. I stayed in the palace all day, and I have to succumb to illness. Fortunately. I have come to these two boring people and hope that things can be a little more exciting."

Li Xiaotian stepped on the small step to the living room, only to see Wu and Yan Qingyi sitting in the chairs, Wu closed their eyes, and Yan Qingyi looked at each other thoughtfully.

Suddenly, the monk opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Li Xiaotian.