Thousands of meters in the sky, the moon shines.

Under the moonlight, I saw two figures fighting and advancing, stepping on the void, from the ground level, step by step to the thousands of meters in the sky.

As soon as the two of them arrived, they suddenly stopped in unison and looked up at the full moon like a mirror.

"Fellow Daoist, with the realm of you and me, I'm afraid I can only go so far at most!"

The two figures opened their mouths in unison, although these two people are very different in appearance and age, but their voices are exactly the same, which can't help but make people a little creepy.

The old man and the young man just stood on top of the void thousands of meters away, and they all turned their heads and looked at each other.

"Fellow Daoist, I have a breakthrough today, I have a trick, please give it a try!"

"Fellow Daoist, I have a breakthrough today, I have a trick, please give it a try!"

This old and young man not only spoke in unison, but also said the same thing at the same time, and waved their hands at the same time before the words fell.

Sou!

Sou!

I saw this old man and young mana, between the palms, mana erupted out, and they all turned into a shocking sword qi.

In the palm of the old and the young, a sword qi of hundreds of meters shot out in unison, if you look at it from the ground, it is like two meteors that quickly pass by, under the reflection of that round of bright moon, in the blink of an eye, they collide head-on, bang, collide together, and the light that bursts out in an instant even overshadows the brilliance of the bright moon.

The sound of the two sword qi colliding together was very huge, and even woke up Shang Hai in the night, all the people who had fallen asleep.

"Holy!"

Lin Shaocong also noticed this, and had a ghostly expression: "There are so many fucking strange things tonight, and now even a meteor can crash!"

On the other side of Shanghai, on top of a top-story building hundreds of meters high, a white-haired old man saw this scene, but he frowned and said: "What an amazing sword qi, could it be that during the days when the old man was guarding his master, who broke through to the martial arts myth!"

"This sword aura is indeed amazing!" Behind the white-haired old man, there was a middle-aged man about thirty or forty years old, with a solemn look in his eyes: "I didn't expect that I, Shang Hai, would suddenly emerge with two masters of martial arts mythology, I didn't know, I'm really ashamed!"

"That's right, Father!"

The middle-aged man suddenly asked the white-haired old man, "The master is in retreat, why did you suddenly have time to run to Shanghai if you didn't protect the Dharma for him?"

"The master is closed to death, he will not break the holy realm, he will never go out, it is the same whether there is anyone to protect the Fa, and the old man came out this time, in the final analysis, it is not for the master's grandson Bai Shaochen!" The white-haired old man said: "He asked me to come out and help him kill someone!"

"Tang Yi?" The middle-aged man didn't ask, but he knew who Bai Shaochen asked him to kill.

After all, the matter between Tang Yi and Bai Shaochen has already been in an uproar, and the entire high-level circle in Huaxia is almost known to passers-by.

Especially Tang Yi, in recent times, he suddenly rose from an unknown boy to a strong rise, and even completely overwhelmed Bai Shaochen, who is the heir of the Bai family.

So this middle-aged man didn't have to think about it at all to know that Bai Shaochen asked his father to make a move, and there was no doubt that Tang Yi would be the one he wanted to kill.

"This Tang Yi, a year ago, was just an unknown college student!"

The middle-aged man frowned and said: "But in the past year, he has suddenly risen strongly, and I have noticed him, but I didn't expect him to rise so fast, I heard that before, he once made a move and almost killed the patriarch of the blood clan, causing him to flee with serious injuries!"

"Because he has a master of martial arts mythology!" the white-haired old man reminded.

"Master of Martial Arts Mythology!" The middle-aged man frowned and questioned: "Even if it is a martial arts myth, it is impossible to train an ordinary person to be a master who can seriously injure martial arts mythology within a year!"

"Yes or no, there's no need to think about it!" The white-haired old man said confidently: "Since the old man has made a move, then Tang Yi must be a dead man, why care too much about the affairs of dead people!"

The middle-aged man naturally understood his father's strength, and immediately nodded: "My father has followed his master for many years, and his strength is naturally not comparable to ordinary martial arts myths, father, how far is it from the Holy Realm?"

"It's close to the end of the world, but it's thousands of miles away!" the white-haired old man sighed: "Even if the master is as amazing and brilliant, but he is stuck in this last pass, and he has to close the pass, the old man is afraid that there is no hope for the holy realm in this life!"

"Since the master is in the death pass, the day he leaves the pass, it must be the time for him to be canonized!" The middle-aged man said: "With the master's wisdom and intelligence, he must be canonized, and then he only needs a little support from the master, and the father must also be canonized!"

"I hope so!" the white-haired old man nodded.

"That's right!" The middle-aged man said, "If my father makes a move against Tang Yi, I am willing to kill the enemy side by side with my father!"

"Are you afraid that Tang Yi's master will also make a move when the time comes?" The white-haired old man smiled and said: "The old man is canonized in half a step, if he can't even beat the two martial arts myths, then my Zhao Yuanren's reputation will be completely lost!"

"But your filial piety can't be in vain!" Zhao Yuanren said: "When the time comes, I will give you a pressure formation, and you will kill Tang Yi, I just happened to check how much your cultivation has improved in the past few years!"

"Yes!" the middle-aged man nodded quickly.

While Zhao Yuanren was speaking, his eyes were always staring at the place where the sword qi collided before, but after waiting for a long time, there was no more waves, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and turned to leave.

And just above that thousands of meters in the air, Tang Yi stood quietly above the void, looked at the external doppelganger Zhitama in front of him, and sighed: "If you are really a Taoist friend, how good it would be!"

As he spoke, Tang Yi stretched out his hand and put Chitama back away, looking at the brightly lit Shanghai at his feet.

With Tang Yi's current eyesight, although he is thousands of meters in the air, he can still see every move on the ground clearly, the lights of thousands of homes, the rush of traffic, all show that Shanghai is an extremely lively international metropolis.

But looking at the metropolis at his feet, Tang Yi's eyes were full of lonely expressions, although there were thousands of people under his feet, none of them were the same as Tang Yi.

This earth is still too small, so small that Tang Yi wants to find a Taoist friend but can't get it, compared to the vast and boundless cultivation realm, the entire earth is simply a small puddle.

Tang Yi felt the restraint here, as well as the loneliness of finding a friend but not being able to get it.

Sou!

At this moment, Tang Yi suddenly had an extra palm-sized token in his palm.