"That's right." Tang Yanyue did not hide her purpose.

Tang Yun sighed: "This will affect the people. How can Tian Batian be qualified to let so many innocent people be buried with him?"

He is not a holy mother, but he feels that this is unnecessary, and once Tang Yanyue really does this, after the court reacts, there will be a hunting and killing that will not give up.

With Tang Yanyue's strength...hehe.

Tang Yanyue sneered: "What does his life and death have to do with me?"

Tang Yun raised his eyebrows: "Then there's nothing to say?"

Tang Yanyue sneered, her hoarse voice echoing in Yizhuang, containing a strong killing intent: "Oh, there will be a battle eventually."

Tang Yun smiled and stopped making meaningless excuses: "Since you want to fight, then let's fight."

Roar……

As soon as he finished speaking, several coffins in Yi Zhuang suddenly exploded, and several black figures mixed with a fishy smell rushed toward Tang Yun with a strong wind.

Made a copy!

Now is the first stage, clearing out the mobs.

Tang Yun's pupils shrank, he put his hand on the hilt of the sword, stepped out towards the zombies with a majestic step, and drew the sword with his backhand, scraping out a dazzling cold moon.

Phew...

Black-red pus sprayed out, and the first zombie was split in half. From the lower crotch to the forehead, it was as flat as a machine tool, and the left and right parts were quite even.

Dang lang~

The blade of the sword collided with the claws, and passionate sparks flew up, which was particularly eye-catching in the darkness.

Tang Yun turned sideways and swept his sword across the waist. The sharp blade instantly cut through the zombie's iron-skinned body. With bursts of harsh friction, his lower body fell down.

boom!

Tang Yun stepped on the zombie's head and deformed it. The White Deer Han Sword reflected a magnificent brilliance in the moonlight. The blood-red lines seemed to be integrated with the blood, twisting and moving on the snow-white sword spine, and there was a faint enchantment.

"They can't stop me."

Tang Yun was almost chopping melons and vegetables. He struck out a little zombie with one strike, leaving more than eighty convulsing corpses lying on the ground, and strode towards her.

"Kill my subordinates and seek death."

Tang Yanyue roared angrily, revealing her sharp fangs, and her fingernails were like iron awls, glowing with blue-black light in the night. Her red blood-stained clothes swayed in the wind, and the coffin shattered and disappeared in an instant.

"???"

Tang Yun's face turned dark immediately, "Damn it..." Although I know this is a dungeon process, as a boss, I have to say something to be impressive, but how did you say such stupid words?

Weren't you the one who ordered your little brother to charge?

I killed them, but it's my fault?

clang!

The ten fingers are like swords, sharp and sharp.

The white deer is like frost, and the cold light is clear.

The collision was full of the smell of gunpowder, and the sound of clanging gold and iron was heard endlessly. Tang Yun's long sword turned like a dragon in his hand, the sword's movement was like the roar of an evil tiger, and the wind and thunder rushed as fast as lightning.

On the other hand, Tang Yanyue's nails were strong enough to withstand the edge of a sword. Her body moved like red fire at midnight, and her whole body almost completely enveloped Tang Yun. For a while, there were only dense sounds of collisions and a roar that ripped through the air.

Let's go.

Tang Yun's pupils shrank, he saw the right moment and immediately reached out to grab the opponent without hesitation, tapping the opponent's pulse gate with his long sword like water, erratically bypassing the blockade of the nails, and went straight to the opponent's palace.

But then Tang Yanyue sneered, and the white hairs suddenly became as hard as iron, as if she were covered with a layer of soft hedgehog armor. Tang Yun felt his hands were cold, and waves of tingling pain spread from his palms to his brain.

Hiss~

He let go and retreated, looking down at the palm of his hand with a cold face. Because he let go in time, it was not punctured, but the cold and slippery feeling still remained on it, as if he had touched a snake.

"Mao Zheng..."

Tang Yun became serious, this thing is difficult to deal with.

He is now a physical warrior, and Tang Yanyue has high defense and high health, and is fast. Although her combat effectiveness is similar to his, her strong physique (health bar) is enough to support her more fault tolerance, allowing her to exert a stronger advantage.

Your body is your capital.

He smacked his lips secretly, he couldn't deal with Tang Yanyue at the moment, either he couldn't defeat her, or he couldn't defeat her.

She was able to resist all of her own swords and swords.

Tang Yanyue's claws are filled with corpse poison, and her white fur can be hard or soft. Even a soft hedgehog's armor can be as light as catkins. She won't die if she is hit by a claw, but she will inevitably lose a piece of flesh. She will definitely not be able to kill the boss.

.

[Exit the copy]!

Thinking of this, he decisively chose to quit.

There is no point in continuing the war, so we must take a curveball approach to save the country.

[Everything happens for a reason] [The culprit] Two achievements are completed, which is two skill points. If the skill points are put into the Wind and Thunder Swordsmanship, Tang Yun doesn't believe that Tang Yanyue can't be killed.

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Ba Tian Martial Arts Hall.

Tian Batian had a sullen face and stared at Tian Yunyun and the two without saying a word, especially Mo Youqian next to him. His nose was not a nose or an eye, and the more he looked at them, the more awkward and uncomfortable he became.

Forget about your ugly name, Mo Youqian, Mo Youqian..., it doesn't matter, you have a good father, and the Tianjian Sect can protect you.

The key point is that you are already in your twenties, why are you still so brainless? Shabi? Are all the people from the Tianjian Religion this kind of Shabi?

Tian Batian was angry, but after all, he was not one of his own, so he had better not overstep his authority.

What's more, he still relies on this kid to deal with Tang Yanyue in Yizhuang. Only if this guy is injured can the strong men of Tianjian Sect take action. By then, no matter how powerful Tang Yanyue is, she will die.

He didn't want to go to such trouble, but asking someone to help cost money. Tian Batian didn't have that much money at all, so he could only resort to tricks.

treasure……

He doesn't want the treasure anymore.

Tian Batian had a vague premonition. He always felt that the affairs in Yizhuang during this period were closely related to Tang Yanyue. The soul-killing stone he finally bought with a lot of money could not give him much sense of security, so Tian Batian

God decided to strike first.

Getting back to the topic, he ignored Mo Youqian and stared at his daughter.

very angry!

What he was angry about wasn't Tang Yun's words. He had met so many people and experienced so many things in his life that he didn't care at all about the bullshit he said.

What he was angry about was his daughter. Mo Yougan, whom his daughter brought, was helpless when facing Tang Yun???

Fighting, the two of them joined forces, but they didn't seem to be able to stop him.

He scolded him so badly that he got Tian Batian's reputation.

I can't do anything, and I can't eat enough.

What exactly does Tianjian Sect teach? Is it farming?

What a fucking loser...

The woman on the side patted his shoulder and comforted him softly: "Husband, calm down, ah!"

Tian Batian, who was a little depressed at first, glanced at the two people in front of him, and his anger surged up again: "I wasn't angry at first, but look at her... ha."

"Okay, my daughter, why are you so angry?" The woman comforted her while quietly gesturing, asking Tian Yunyun to be smart enough to admit his mistake quickly.

"I was wrong." Tian Yunyun lowered his head and said dullly.
Chapter completed!