"kill!"

Before Bai Ye could take action, the swords and swords had already been launched first. The chakra blades formed by the two weapons glowed with bursts of blue light and shadow, and two dazzling rainbows flashed in the dark night, piercing the sky like a roar, towards the waist of the white-clothed sect members.

Swirling by.

Bai Ye saw two haloes with cold light at his first glance, and the cold flames flew in and out. Before he could react, a sound like the roar of wind and waves rushed past his ears. The two haloes of light flew past him.

At the same time, it turned from white to red, dragging the dazzling blood, and passed from his side to the hands of two men in black.

When Bai Ye looked back, the followers behind him were already dead and wounded. Most of them were cut off at the waist, and a few had sword marks on their eyebrows. Scarlet blood was gurgling along the wounds, with expressions of fear.

But it will remain on those faces whose blood has faded forever.

A layer of sweat suddenly broke out on Bai Ye's head. If possible, he would rather see the corpses on the ground than face the two murderous samurai. But the two men were standing side by side beside him.

In front of him, four murderous eyes were locked on him, forcing him to turn his head, but he did not dare to look directly at the two faces.

Gradually, two blue-white faces appeared in Bai Ye's sight. Their swords, which were upside down in the blood, were like lightning striking down from the nine heavens. They were full of murderous intent and reflected the shadow of blood.

"Heaven-cutting sword? Moon-shooting sword?" Two words that were more shocking than the corpses on the ground popped up in Bai Ye's head.

Are they Tang Wu and Tang Ao? Bai Ye can't believe the facts in front of him! Maybe... maybe, they just used the same weapon?

The knife moved, and two scarlet seal characters were reflected on the rotating blade.

"Ze...Ze the sky!" Bai Ye screamed and instinctively wanted to pull away and jump upside down. However, only the upper half of his body jumped up. The limbs from the waist down were firmly in place.

Blood spurted out like a fountain.

"ah--"

"Don't worry! The leader will remember your merits." Bai Ye was suddenly pressed against his head by a palm stretched out from behind, and his screams stopped abruptly. The last thing he saw was floating in front of his eyes.

blood red skirt.

"Dark Saint!" Tang Jinghong couldn't help but feel cold all over when he saw the person coming: "Have you also taken refuge in the White Lotus Sect?"

Xie Bangui also felt his heart tremble. This old man in red is the number one Dark Saint among the Seven Saints of Tang Sect?

"It's not that I took refuge, I was originally a member of the Holy Cult." The Dark Saint sneered, his hands clenched into fists in his sleeves, and a trace of black energy was like countless ghosts dancing around his body. He didn't see him using hidden weapons, and his strength was shattered.

The sound of howling wind crackled the sky.

"Thousand Ghosts Eat Souls!" Tang Jinghong was shocked and unconsciously took half a step back.

Tang Ao was not an easy person. He remained as calm as a mountain before the opening move of "Thousand Ghosts and Soul Eaters". Gu Jing calmly said to Tang Jinghong: "Junior, be calm. If everyone is like you, they will cause chaos before they even take action."

Tang Men doesn't need to dominate the world anymore, let me first see how powerful this 'Thousand Ghost Soul Eater' is?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword force suddenly rose, and nine cold flames appeared in the sword light, completely blocking the path of the Tang Sect's Dark Saint's hidden weapon. The moment the opponent changed his body shape, the nine-turn sword force merged again.

Returning to one place, the sword's edge had not drank blood but a burst of blood light erupted, like an ox hair needle suddenly ejected from the tip of the sword, covering the whole body of the Tang Sect Dark Saint under the blood light.

The impact of this sword shocked everyone. No one thought that the "Evil Wind and Blood Rain Sword" was actually similar to the Tang Sect's unique skill "Rain of Flowers in the Sky". Just one sword could seal a ten-foot radius.

The figure of the Tang Sect Dark Saint was also floating, and the hidden weapons in his hands were scattered out like ethereal moonlight. The two forces clashed in the air, and with a clanging sound, the two of them moved away and changed directions.

Tang Ao's eyes changed rapidly when he drew his sword. The Tang Sect's Dark Saint displayed "Leave Traces on the Moon" to block his sword light, which caused a great shock in Tang Ao's heart. Tang Ao's expression was stern, but he saw the darkness

The saint's red shirt suddenly floated up, and no one saw any hidden weapon being fired by the Tang Sect's Dark Saint. All they saw was a tremor of white light in the air, and several cold rays of light that passed through Tang Ao's body and rushed into the night.

"Tang Ao!"

Amidst Tang Wu's sharp roar, the man entered the air, raised his arm and raised his sword, the moon-like sharp blade triggered the thunder light, and with a "herringbone dismemberment" style, the sword divided the arms of the Tang Sect Dark Saint wildly.

Tang Wu's sky-slashing mad sword is fierce, but the name of the Tang Sect's Dark Saint is not a blessing. The ruthlessness of the attack and the speed of killing are definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people. The stunts of putting people to death and surviving are also beyond the reach of ordinary masters.

, otherwise how could Tang Ao's physical body be destroyed with one move.

Suddenly——

When the Tang Sect Dark Saint's feet were still half a foot away from the ground, he moved back, raised his hand and slapped the back of the sword that had touched the ground half an inch against him. With the force of the slap, he jumped into the air and his body floated upside down, with his head and feet lowered.

In seven consecutive spins, the blade emerging from the palm of his hand had cut off Tang Wu's neck inch by inch. Just as the black blood in his chest spurted into the air, Tang Wu's head and the Tang Sect's Dark Saint fell to the ground at the same time.

Tang Sect Dark Saint Gu Jing Bubo said calmly: "I remember that you two are also masters of the first generation. I have not destroyed your souls. You can go wherever you came from!"

"Where did it come from and go?" Tang Wu's head fell to the ground and lamented: "I, Tang Wu, failed to protect the Tang Clan, and I have no face to see my ancestors, so let me be wiped out in the Tang Clan! Tang Ao, for the sake of brother

For the sake of a show, give me a ride."

Although Tang Ao could no longer fight, his body could still move.

Tang Ao stood up with his sword on the ground, walked to Tang Wu in two staggering steps, held the long sword upside down in both hands and raised it above his head, and pierced Tang Wu's Tianling Gai with one sword. The phosphorescent light from the sword's edge was scattered in all directions, and the Tang Sect generation

The Sword King was wiped out in ashes.

Tang Ao turned to Xie Bangui and nodded: "That junior, the Tang Sect is entrusted to you." After saying that, Tang Ao smiled desolately, as if he didn't see the white-clothed congregants surrounding him, and walked towards the door with his long sword.

The Dark Saint waved his hand to the congregation and said, "Don't stop him, let him go."

Tang Ao passed through the forest of swords and slowly walked towards the door lintel not far away. He fell down several times and stood up again. He crawled to the door, raised his eyes to look at the Tangmen horizontal plaque, and murmured: "Tangmen

——Tangmen——”

Tang Ao sprayed a mouthful of black blood on the two gold-plated characters, and slowly fell down in front of the door. The ghostly phosphorus fire shot out from the body full of holes.

The Dark Saint, who stood with his hands behind his back, murmured to himself: "Why are you doing this? You are in ruins for the Tang Sect, but there is not even your memorial tablet in the Tang Sect's ancestral hall. Fool, fool..."

"Just because they are descendants of the Tang Clan." Tang Jinghong shouted at the top of his lungs: "Children of the Tang Clan, listen up, the Tang Clan will not be destroyed today, and those who are alive must petition the head of the family to let the heroes who died fighting for the Tang Clan today enter the Tang Clan Ancestral Hall.

"

Tang Jinghong's voice was low and he said: "Brother Xie, the Tang Sect's seniors have gone, and it's my turn to use my sword to fight. All the rest will be left to you. No matter whether the Tang Sect can survive the disaster, I, Tang Jinghong

Even under the Nine Springs, everyone will be grateful."
Chapter completed!