Chapter 3692: The coming

"If you want to touch my Tang family, you can pass this level first!"

Tang Jianhua rushed out first, sweeping his terrifying murderous intent.

At the same time, Tang Zheng and his elders, including Zhao Kehan, rushed up like arrows that took off their bows.

As for Rong Chan and Lang Su, they knew they couldn't help, so they had to lead everyone to take a few steps back, watching nervously everything that was happening in front of them.

Tang Luo clenched his fists tightly, and a wave of air surged under his feet. He suddenly burst out, rushing towards a white-haired old man who was also coming towards him.

Judging from the strength of these people, the lowest level is the late stage of Huajin. He, including Tang Zheng, dare not slackew!

And the realm of the white-haired old man in front of him was even more perfect in the transformation of strength!

Although he has always felt like a breakthrough, he has not reached the peak of the late stage of Huajin, so his current state is to fight across borders, and the pressure can be imagined!

After a few rounds, the white-haired old man punched Tang Luo in the chest.

Tang Luo was not willing to give up and instantly punched, but the punch did not touch the other party.

"Boy, you are really strong if you can take so many tricks from me, but you can't win today... Why not hand over the blood jade as soon as possible and kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe there is still a chance to survive!"

The white-haired old man looked at Tang Luo a few steps away, his voice cold.

In his opinion, if Tang Luo was not his opponent, he would definitely appreciate it very much.

He was also gifted and was only able to reach the realm of Great Perfection of the Spirit after most of his life.

But the young man in front of him really broke his perception. If he could survive, his future would be immeasurable!

"Kneel down and beg for mercy? Haha... the grave grass on the grave was already very high when people talked to me like this before!"

Tang Luo said disdainfully.

"court death!"

The white-haired old man's tone was cold and rushed over quickly.

Tang Luo stood there, looking at the white-haired old man coming in a mad manner, and did not move at all.

Seeing this scene, the old man with white hair was very disdainful. In his opinion, this kid must have given up.

Think about it, and struggle is also a death!

But at the last moment, Tang Luo suddenly moved.

Looking at his hand again, a long sword with golden light appeared out of thin air, which was the Dragon Slaying Sword!

Tang Luo followed the trend and cut it down at the old man with a white-haired sword energy, and the sword energy was extremely violent!

The white old man's face changed, but after all, he was the Great Perfection of the Warring States, and his reaction was also very fast.

His figure turned in the air and instantly avoided the powerful slash. However, even so, he still felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

Looking at his robe, it was already cut by a powerful sword energy.

What's even more terrifying is that he actually felt that the protective energy was a little strange, and there were cracks!

How is this... possible?

Ordinary swords cannot get close to him at all, not to mention that he was just a sword energy!

The white-haired old man frowned, a little incredible. If this knife hit him, the protective energy might break out on the spot. Wouldn't he be in danger?

Without waiting for him to think about it, another sword came out of nowhere, unstoppable!

The white-haired old man was busy and tried his best to dodge. Although he could dodge another blow, he felt a little difficult!

Bang!

A loud bang came out, and the Dragon Slaying Sword instantly cut off a giant tree behind the white-haired old man in half without a pause!

The sudden scene was not only the white-haired old man, but also the Nangong Hongren who was a few steps away was stunned.

"This kid has a magic weapon for storage!"

Nangong Hongren subconsciously said, and then thought of the blood jade, which must be within that magic weapon.

The two elders beside him nodded slightly and agreed very much.

And they could see clearly the strength exerted by the sword, and a trace of surprise flashed across their faces.

"Lao Wu, take the sword!"

One of the white-robed elders instantly threw a long sword into the air.

The white-haired old man avoided the sword that Tang Luo slashed and flew to hold the long sword in his hand.

The sword was unsheathed, and a cold light flashed by, extremely cold!

"I want to use weapons, I will satisfy you!"

The white-haired old man waved his sword and slashed it without any trace of dragging it out.

Tang Luo's eyes shrank, and the dragon-slaying sword roared away, and the dragon roared everywhere, with a majestic momentum!

For a moment, swords and swords collided, and sparks flew everywhere!

In just three rounds, a large number of marks appeared on the long sword body of the white-haired old man.

Looking at the dragon-slaying sword in Tang Luo's hand, it was intact and the cold light was even stronger!

The old man with white hair frowned slightly. He was a spiritual sword, which was refined by a master of special material, and had fought with him for half his life. How could he be so vulnerable?

No!

It’s not that his sword is weak, it’s that sword is too strong!

"Boy, where did your knife come from?"

The old man with white hair couldn't help asking.

"You are a dying person, and you have such curiosity? It's meaningless..."

Tang Luo looked calm.

"Arrogant! Today I will not only kill you, but also get the Blood Jade, but I promise to get this knife!"

The old man with white hair shouted angrily.

"Old guy, he is not very strong, but he is quite angry. He is so fucking able to brag!"

Tang Luo said disdainfully.

“…”

The white-haired old man was completely angry by Tang Luo and his face turned red.

He was pursuing his martial arts crazily, and his breath surged. He rushed towards Tang Luo in one step. The sword shadows everywhere in the sky were very terrifying!

Tang Luo did not go head-on this time, but adopted a method of retreating to advance.

When people are angry, they are prone to make mistakes, which is also his strategy.

Tang Luo went to the side of his body and dodged a blow. At the same time, the wind blew under his feet and used all his strength to slash the dragon-slaying sword from the air towards the old man with his white hair.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the old man with white hair quickly stepped out his sword and hung it above his head, trying to resist, and even had already figured out how to stab another fatal blow after resisting.

However, he still underestimated the power of the Dragon Slaying Sword!

Bang!

A crisp sound came, and the long sword in the white-haired old man's hand was broken into two halves and turned into a broken sword.

But Tang Luo did not intend to give up, and the Dragon Slaying Sword was still pressing down with force.

The old man with white hair changed his face and he wanted to avoid it, but it was still too late.

The Dragon Slaying Sword instantly tore the protective energy on his body and slashed into his shoulders. The shoulder bones were broken and blood was instantly dripping!

The old man with white hair took a breath of cold air, his heart trembled, and he still gritted his teeth and changed his body as much as possible.

At the same time, he quickly stabbed Tang Luo with all his strength.

A chill came, and Tang Luo hurriedly drew his sword to block it, and another crisp sound came out.

Looking at the broken sword again, it instantly shot towards Nangong Hongren like a cannonball.

Nangong Hongren had a expressionless face, and turned slightly sideways. The broken sword flew past his face, penetrated the two giant trees, and plunged deeply into the third trunk!

Tang Luo, who landed again, took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

This scene inevitably shocked him a little!

After all, the other party was in the Great Perfection of Transformation. Not only did he avoid the fatal sword he had just now, but the power of the broken sword flying out was so terrifying!

The white-haired old man covered his bloody shoulders and was busy exercising his skills to relieve the pain.

He frowned and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, still incredible.

You know, he has never suffered such serious injuries in the past ten or twenty years. In the past, he has hurt others, so how could he be injured?

But today, he actually felt a sense of crisis in a young man!

However, it is undeniable that he did underestimate the enemy from the beginning!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!