Tang Zhou's breathing gradually became heavier, and the armor he was wearing began to tremble slightly.

Tang Zhou knew that this was the beginning of the "Qilin Blood", if he took off the armor on his body, he could clearly see that there were many bumps under his skin that were constantly wandering, whenever this time, he felt as if he was burning inside, full of qi and blood, and at the same time, there would be a madness in his heart, wanting to destroy everything in front of him.

Tang Zhou stretched out his hand to hold the trunk of the tree, and after a while, green smoke rose from the place where his fingers touched the trunk, and his gauntlets were even more reddened by the burning. Every time Tang Zhou breathed, the scorching breath he exhaled would make his vision blurry and distorted, and his whole person was like a huge burning copper furnace.

If it's just "Qilin Blood", it won't be like this, with his realm cultivation, he can be forcibly suppressed. The key is the demon pill, after the demon pill and the "unicorn blood" are taken together, the demon pill becomes the fuel of the "unicorn blood", and the spark of the stars becomes the momentum of the prairie fire, and finally it reaches the point where Tang Zhou can't suppress it.

Tang Zhou finally understood that neither the Holy Monarch nor the Earth Master had a good heart. It's no wonder that the earth master didn't ask him for the demon pill afterwards, it turned out that he had such a bad intention. Thinking about it, the same is true for the Holy Monarch, if he had taken refuge in the Earth Master at that time, then the Holy Monarch would also not ask for "Qilin Blood". Because both of them understood that after taking the "Qilin Blood" and the Demon Pill together, Tang Zhou had already embarked on a road of no return.

But in the final analysis, it is because he is too greedy. If he hadn't thought about eating it all, where would he have ended up in such a situation. It's ridiculous that he also wanted to take millet from the fire between the two earth immortals, but the result was that he was burned.

Fortunately, fortunately, there is also the old master Song Zheng.

Song Zheng told him that in a stockade deep in southern Xinjiang, there was a secret treasure left by the ancient witch cult, which could help him completely eliminate the hidden danger of "unicorn blood".

Because of this, Tang Zhou left the White Emperor City with his confidants and came to the depths of southern Xinjiang, intending to find the legendary secret treasure of the ancient witch cult.

As for who is sitting in the White Emperor City for him now?

Of course, it is the old master Song Zheng.

If anyone came to the White Emperor City to find his bad luck at this time, then it was not Tang Zhou, the famous Tiangong general on the Taixuan list, but Song Zheng, the famous "magic knife" on the old Xuan list.

Come to think of it, it will be a big surprise.

However, if it is a Holy Monarch, except for Taiyun. But then again, the Holy Monarch is now far away in the grassland, how could he go to the White Emperor City?

Thinking of this, Tang Zhou felt that the burning intent in his body was receding like a tide, and his whole body seemed to have come to an oasis from the scorching desert, and there was no place on his body that was not cool or uncomfortable.

He couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and his face showed an unconcealed sense of pleasure. The moment of tranquility after excruciating pain is more fascinating than anything else about men and women.

Tang Zhou jumped down from the tree and ordered, "Go." ”

A group of Qingyang Sect elites got up one after another, followed behind Tang Zhou, and lined up in a line on the rugged and narrow mountain road, like a long dragon, heading towards the village.

When he was still less than ten miles away from the house, Tang Zhou waved his hand, and the Qingyang Sect masters behind him jumped up one after another, like big birds, and scattered into the mountains and forests.

He will surround this stockade from all sides, and not let a single person go.

It's a matter of life and death

Survival has always been better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go.

Tang Zhou stood in place, and only after all the Qingyang Sect masters had been cast out like a big net did he begin to move forward. Each step he took left a visible footprint on the dirt floor, and each footprint was left with a little spark and black smoke rising from it.

When the first person from the Qingyang Sect wearing a cyan cloak appeared outside the stockade, the people in the stockade reacted. Many able-bodied barbarians walked out of their houses with swords in hand and rushed towards the sudden intruders. There were also many gray-haired old men, on crutches, muttering obscure incantations.

The women, children and children hid in the house, not daring to leave the house.

It's just that Tang Zhou brought all the elite masters of the Qingyang Sect this time, among which the lowest cultivation level has the Xuanyuan Realm, and there is no shortage of masters from the Innate Realm and the True Realm. Therefore, although the number of people from the Qingyang Sect is small, they have an advantage. Even if there are many unknown secrets hidden in this stockade, these barbarian warriors and wizards also have good cultivation, and they are not opponents of the people of the Qingyang Sect.

Soon, some barbarian warriors were killed and wounded and fell to the ground, and there were occasional losses in the Qingyang Sect. However, from beginning to end, the people in the Qingyang Sect only made silent moves, which was in stark contrast to the barbarian warriors who shouted and roared.

At this time, Tang Zhou was still walking slowly on the mountain road, leaving a series of footprints behind him, and it seemed that every step he took was very heavy, making him unable to take half a step.

Tang Zhou stopped and looked up when he was still some distance away from the walled gate, and there was a mountain behind the village. The mountain is not well-known, and it seems that it is not much different from the countless mountains in southern Xinjiang.

Halfway up the mountain, there is a huge cave formed by nature. In the deepest part of the cave, there is an artificially dug stone platform, on which sits an old man dressed in shamanic costume, the old man wears feather decoration on his head, his white hair is casually scattered, his eyes are deeply sunken, and his face is withered, giving people the feeling of an old snake dormant in the shadows, which makes people feel a chill down the spine.

When the people of the Qingyang Sect invaded the village, the old man was unmoved, but when Tang Zhou's eyes looked in the direction of the cave, the old man who was originally closing his eyes and pretending to sleep suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were cloudy and deep, like a hibernating old snake poking its head out of the cave and seeing the sun that had not been seen for a long time.

A smile appeared on Tang Zhou's face, "It seems that Zheng Gong didn't lie to me, there is really something strange here." ”

The next moment, Tang Zhou's whole person rose into the sky, crossed the sky above the village, and landed at the entrance of the cave.

Many barbarian warriors in the stockade also saw this scene and wanted to run towards the cave, but they were entangled by the people of the Qingyang Sect, and they were powerless.

The old man in the cave asked in pure Great Wei official dialect, "Who is Your Excellency?"

"My name is Tang Zhou. Tang Zhou stretched out his hand and pressed it on the handle of the knife on his waist, "The knife in my hand is called 'Death', it is eight feet nine minutes long and weighs thirty-nine catties. Unlike the sabers of my two brothers, my sword does not kill many people, but all those who die under this sword are masters. Today, I want to use this sword to surpass the countless souls of the dead here. ”

The old man in the cave was silent for a moment and said, "Your Excellency is here for that thing. ”

"Exactly. Tang Zhou laughed, and the "death" was unsheathed for three points, and the sword light was blazing, reflecting the slightly dim cave.

Tang Zhou said: "If Your Excellency is willing to hand it over, I."

You can let go of the stockade at the bottom of the mountain and retreat. If you don't want to hand it over, I'll kill all the people here, and then I'll find it myself. ”

Before the words fell, Tang Zhou pulled out his knife violently, the knife qi emptied, and a crack was like a dragon and snake winding, running through the entire cave.

The old man's chest in the cave was torn, and a thin red line appeared on his chest, oozing blood.

Tang Zhou's voice sounded again, "This knife is my sincerity." The next knife is not so polite. ”

The old man looked down at the wound on his chest, slowly got up from the stone platform, and came to the middle of the cave.

That was his answer.

Tang Zhou was not polite, his body swept away, as if shrinking into inches, appeared in front of the old man, and slashed at the old man's head. At the same time, the old man also pushed his palms flat and landed the armor on Tang Zhou's chest.

Tang Zhou's knife left a deep wound on the old man's forehead, but the armor on his upper body was also shattered inch by inch, accompanied by an incessant "bang" sound, falling to the ground like rain, revealing well-defined knotted muscles, and you can clearly see the strange protrusions that are swimming under the skin.

Tang Zhou took a step back, shaking off the remnants of the armor on his body, and the armor leaves on his lower body were still "rattling". His eyes narrowed slightly, "Some skills." But you know why I'm wearing armor, because only wearing armor can restrain the blood that seems to be boiling in my body, and I can keep the altar clear. I can only negotiate conditions with you if the Lingtai is clear. ”

Tang Zhou threw away the "past life" in his hand, his bare hands were empty, and his voice was cold, "Old guy, whether you hand over that thing or not, you and the village under the mountain will have to die." ”

The old man was not afraid, but sighed: "I understand why Your Excellency wants that thing, if you don't have that thing, Your Excellency can't suppress the hidden dangers in your body, and now Your Excellency is clearly letting go but not receiving, and being able to do it but not stopping." ”

Tang Zhou sneered: "So what, it's enough to kill you." ”

The voice fell, and Tang Zhou had already punched out.

This punch is not very fast, on the contrary, it is very slow, but its momentum is very large, like a high mountain coming towards it, dark and heavy, and it makes people breathless.

The old man's expression was solemn, and he slowly rolled out a palm.

One fist and one palm, one big and one small, one in the prime of life, and the other in the last years of the wind and candles, collided together, the huge cave and even the whole mountain, all trembled, and countless dust fell.

Tang Zhou's cross arm swept away, and there seemed to be a strong wind sweeping through the cave, and the wind blew through the cave, forming a whimpering ghost crying.

The old man barely blocked Tang Zhou's horizontal arm sweep, but he snorted and took a step back.

"Is that all there is to it?" Tang Zhou took a step forward, "You are old after all, your qi and blood are withered, and you have no hope of immortality, and your immortal fist intent has been greatly damaged, how can you be my opponent?"

After that, Tang Zhou smashed out with a punch again, and the old man took a step back.

Tang Zhou kept punching, and the old man retreated step by step, and was soon forced to retreat to the position of the stone platform.

Tang Zhou used all the cultivation obtained from the "Qilin Blood", and every fist and palm contained the fiery power of the most yang and the strongest, the old man only felt that the flames and huge power were surging, and he suddenly took a step back, only to feel that his throat was sweet, and another mouthful of blood was spit out.

Tang Zhou laughed loudly and swept over.

The two palms intersected, and the old man suddenly bled from all over the place.