Chapter 294: Hatred cannot be vented

After the cultivation rose, the sword servant laughed and slashed Tang Fengyue with a knife. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Bai Sensen's sword suddenly enlarged in Tang Fengyue's eyes, and in the blink of an eye, it invaded all of his sight. In an instant, Tang Fengyue was cold.

"Die!"

The sword servant is proud of his counterattack.

This is the secret method taught to him by Zhao Qisheng.

At the cost of burning one's own essence and blood, one's strength can skyrocket in the short term. Although this method will have great sequelae, as long as Tang Fengyue can be killed, everything is worth it.

The killing intent was coming, Tang Fengyue retreated, and flashed out with the Sky Wind Technique.

"Sword Destroys Liuhe!"

The same move, but the power in the hands of the sword servant at this moment is not the same as the previous time. As he swung his sword, the sky was full of swords, and the ground was cut into deep marks like spider webs.

Tang Fengyue took a deep breath. After the other party was promoted to the ninth level, it really made him feel a lot of pressure, but it was just pressure. Innate ninefold master, it's not that he hasn't killed.

A rebellious and awe-inspiring momentum exploded from Tang Fengyue's body. He rushed forward with the sword. The tip of the gun trembled, as if it could not withstand the next earth-shattering shot.

"Proud!"

With a low snort in his mouth, Tang Fengyue once again performed the first form of the Amazing Marksmanship, which was also the strongest style he had mastered so far.

Laugh at.

The incomparably brilliant spear suddenly pierced into the sky of knife qi, making a slight sound of the tip of the gun entering the flesh, but it was quickly muffled by the huge explosion.

Tang Fengyue's white clothes were cut one after another, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of her mouth. With the innate ninefold strength of the sword servant, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible for him to retreat with his whole body.

But the sword servant is even worse.

His shoulder had been pierced by Tang Fengyue's shot. The furious spear power raged in his body, quickly crushing the meridian bones of the sword servant, and even the dantian.

The knife servant's mouth continued to bleed, the pores were overflowing with blood, and the whole person was provoked by a spear, as if he was a bloody person. Only those eyes, which were wider than copper bells, flashed a trace of horror.

"Dog mongrel, you, you ......"

The sword servant couldn't describe his mood at the moment, and he felt inexplicably frightened when he looked at the young man's indifferent eyes.

"I'm not going to kill you anytime soon. ”

Tang Fengyue grinned.

At first, the sword servant didn't understand what he meant, but he quickly understood, and suddenly let out a miserable scream.

Tang Fengyue pulled out the gun, and just before the entire body of the sword servant fell, another shot pierced into the opponent's body. The burst of blood splattered, as if dyeing the white mist that had come up again red.

"I said that it would make your life worse than death, and I will definitely do it. ”

Tang Fengyue didn't even notice it himself, his voice was colder than ice cubes at this moment, like a demon's whisper. His hand wielded a spear and stabbed through the air.

Sneer......

In a series of sounds of entering the flesh, the knife servant seemed to be suspended in the air by an invisible rope, becoming the target of Tang Fengyue's wanton venting. He stabbed deep blood holes one after another on his body.

Pools of blood exploded, reflecting the desperate screams and painful wails of the sword servants.

Tang Fengyue turned a deaf ear. He deliberately avoided the opponent's lethal position, and the spear continued to pierce into the opponent's body at a constant frequency.

In a short moment, the sword servant was left without a piece of good meat. His limbs, abdomen, shoulders, etc., all had extra holes of blood.

Standing in front of him, you can even see behind him through the blood hole.

"Kill me, kill me! you...... Hybrids, after death will definitely give birth...... Eighteen layers of hell. The master will cut off your head with a sword......"

The knife servant screamed, and a flurry of pain came over him, almost exploding. But that hateful boy just didn't just kill him.

He said that he wanted to make his life worse than death, and he really did.

"You pug, you won't be waiting long. I will ask Zhao Qisheng to accompany you soon. ”

Tang Fengyue drew his spear and slashed, splitting the whole person of the knife servant and flying out. The man was still in mid-air, and the screams had stopped, and he had entered the Infernal Hell.

Tang Fengyue didn't look at it, and turned to leave.

"Zhao Qisheng, it's your turn next. ”

A melodious murmur of resentment dissipated for a long time in the white fog of winter.

"Tianluo Stick Method!"

Qin Duan held the stick in both hands, and the shadow of the stick slashed towards the attacking Dao Dao sword qi and slashed down against the wind.

Ah Prison rushed forward, stabbed with a bamboo sword, and the tip of the sword expanded and contracted like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and it broke through the shadow of the stick, leaving a bloody mark on Qin Dui's arm.

"You're too weak. ”

Ah Prison was laughing, and suddenly saw that Qin Dui's stick momentum that was supposed to end suddenly changed drastically, and it was actually a move.

The long stick swept out from the side.

With a sonorous sound, Ah Prison was knocked out three feet away, and his face was gloomy.

"Brother Qin, the little madman seems to be gone. ”

Zhu Zhongxuan sensed that the soul chasing incense was getting farther and farther away, and couldn't help but say.

"The sky is long. ”

This is the strongest form of the Tianluo stick method. In the past, Qin Duan rarely used it, because this move could only exert its greatest power if he had a heart to kill.

At this moment, Qin Duan's heart was comforted by Tang Fengyue, and the shadow of the stick in his hand actually formed a beam of gray oval light, releasing boundless terrifying power.

Ah Prison's face changed, and he hurriedly dodged.

With a bang, the earth and rocks exploded, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, in front of Ah Prison, Qin Duan and Zhu Zhongxuan were already gone.

"Hmph, next time I run into it, I'm going to kill you. ”

Ah Prison was only entrusted by others this time, and he had no desire to chase down.

In the Hundred Flowers City Lord's Mansion, a big battle ended.

Elder Qiong was worthy of being a master of the Chaoyuan Realm, and in the face of the siege of Yan Donghan and other seven great masters of the Three Flowers Realm, he was still surrounded by him and rescued the two white-robed old men.

"Snow City Lord, who is this person, with such high skills?"

Ge Tingchuan wiped a little blood from the corner of his mouth and asked in shock.

Among the martial arts, the masters of the Chaoyuan Realm are very rare.

For example, only one out of 10,000 martial artists can be promoted to the innate level. And among the thousand innate masters, only one person can advance to the Three Flowers Realm.

As for the masters of the Chaoyuan Realm, the proportion in the Three Flowers Realm is about one percent. After all, if you can break through to the Sanhua Realm, none of them are mediocre.

The master of Chaoyuan Realm is much stronger than Sanhua Realm, but it is not to the point of defying the sky.

Elder Qiong fought seven great masters alone with the strength of one person, this is not an ordinary Chaoyuan Realm martial artist.

"He's an old man in my family. ”

Although Xue Yuxiang hated Elder Qiong, she didn't want to reveal too much to Yan Donghan and the others. With her ingenuity, she naturally guessed that this group of people was investigating herself.

But she is smart and smart, deliberately colluding with Yan Donghan and others. This not only dealt with Elder Qiong, but also dispelled the suspicions of Yan Donghan and others.

The only fly in the ointment was that he was run away by Elder Joan.

"Snow City Lord, what is the matter with the three of them looking for you?"

Yan Donghan looked at Xue Yuxiang and couldn't help asking.

Xue Yuxiang said coldly: "They want me to go back to the Northern Snow Country to marry, but I don't want to, so they want to force me." ”

As he spoke, Tang Fengyue's face appeared in his mind again, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.

The seven of them glanced at each other, all with strange faces.

Yan Donghan said: "Those three people are extraordinary. I hope that it is really as the Snow City Lord said, and it is good to come to the Great Zhou Kingdom only for private matters. ”

After some discussion, the seven decided to mobilize the power of the Wyvern Guard to secretly investigate the whereabouts of the three Elder Qiong. In case the three of them hold a grudge because of today's events, it is better to prepare in advance.

After the seven people left, Xue Yuxiang stood in front of the dilapidated Yuxiang Pavilion, her pretty face gloomy.

It was supposed to be a nirvana, but the seven people in the cold winter were too weak, and they were actually escaped by Elder Qiong. Now offended this old man, God knows how he will retaliate.

The other Xue Yuxiang is not afraid, but she is afraid that the other party will be angry with her master!

"Brother Feng, where are you?"

Qin Duan and Zhu Zhongxuan followed the soul chasing incense all the way to the place where Tang Fengyue had fought with the sword servant. Seeing a blood-colored figure lying motionless on the ground in front of him, he ran over, and was shocked.

"What a ruthless shot, such a powerful marksmanship. Alas, the little madman really went crazy. ”

The pupils in Zhu Zhongxuan's eyes shrank. From the blood hole on the human body, he seemed to see the picture of the young man wielding a gun fiercely.

"Brother Zhu, can you still catch up with Brother Feng?"

Qin Duan only cared about Tang Fengyue.

Zhu Zhongxuan sighed and said, "The effect of the soul chasing incense can only be separated by a thousand meters. I guess the little madman didn't want us to find him, so he went on his own. ”

Qin Duan was silent for a while, and then said, "This time, I didn't protect Mengluo, it's that I can't stand Brother Feng." Either way, I'm going to have to find him. ”

At that moment, the two were determined to separate their search and meet at the City Lord's Mansion after dark.

When Qin and the two were looking for Tang Fengyue, he was galloping through the forest.

Even if he killed the sword servant, he still couldn't dissipate the raging anger and murderous intent in his heart. Because he knew that the girl in purple would not come back to life because of this.

The mountains and forests were blurred in his gallop. Tang Fengyue is like a ghost in the mountains, without a trace, venting unspeakable pain and remorse.

After running for several hours, his internal strength was almost exhausted, and he sat on his knees panting.

"If the first two pill areas of the system are opened, maybe you can find the elixir that cures Monroe. ”

Tang Fengyue remembered the beauty system. For a long time, the system has only opened the third-level and fourth-level pill areas.

In terms of level, the first two locked pill areas are obviously more advanced. If we manage to open up, maybe everything will turn around!

There was a glimmer of hope in her heart, and Tang Fengyue felt that she had strength all over her body.

It was still early morning at the moment, and the distant mountains in front of him were gradually becoming clearer, but the Hundred Flowers City behind him was getting farther and farther away.

"Mengluo, if I can't cure you, I will never step into the Hundred Flowers City again for the rest of my life. ”

Tang Fengyue gritted her teeth and left resolutely, not looking at the Hundred Flowers City behind her. The bits and pieces about there are all precipitated in the deepest part of his heart with him step by step.

There are only more than ten days before the end of the year, and the rivers and lakes have become peaceful. Many sects and martial arts families have begun to buy New Year's goods. And most of the Jianghu guests are no longer running around.

However, on this day, a piece of news caused a sensation in the martial arts, making waves again in the originally peaceful rivers and lakes.

Tang Fengyue, the young master of Sanssouci Valley, announced the world, and on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, he fought a decisive battle with Zhao Qisheng, the second owner of Tianjian Mountain Villa, in Cuilong Mountain, and never died! )