After a few rounds, Tang Luo and Gui Jianchou both had deep bone-observing scars on their bodies.

Even so, both of them were red in their eyes, and none of them took a step back.

Just as Gui Jianchou slashed down with another sword, Tang Luo took advantage of the situation to force his internal force into the Qinglong Sword.

A golden light flashed out, accompanied by a dragon roar, and the Qinglong Sword slashed out horizontally, and the sword energy seemed to turn into substance.

Gui Jianchou stabilized his body and stabbed him out with a force.

‘Bang!’

The two swords collided violently, and the long sword in Gui Jianchou's hand broke directly.

But Tang Luo was not much better. Because of the loss of internal strength, the recoil force made his hands tremble. The Qinglong Sword flew out directly and stabbed into a stone wall.

"Tang Luo! Go and die!"

With a roar, Gui Jianchou seized the opportunity, held the broken sword in his hand, and stabbed Tang Luo with the momentum.

Tang Luo's face changed and he wanted to avoid it, but the distance was too close!

The next second, the broken sword directly penetrated his shoulder.

"hiss……"

Tang Luo took a deep breath and a severe pain surged into his heart.

If it hadn't been for dodging as much as possible just now, the broken sword would have pierced into his heart!

It's so scary!

However, although he was injured, he didn't feel that it was over!

Gui Jianchou was also surprised that Tang Luo reacted quickly. He thought there would be no suspense in this sword.

However, he was still very glad that he was able to seriously injure Tang Luo.

At this moment, a shocking roar sounded from afar, and the dragon spirit phantom rushed towards him, killing intent!

It had already felt the pain in Tang Luo's body, and its speed was almost at its extreme. The scene suddenly became storm and clouds, covering the sky and the sun.

Behind Long Ling's Phantom, Jing'an lay Buddhist, Ning Yu'er, Li Yangbo and others rushed towards this side quickly.

Gui Jianchou realized that something was wrong and wanted to draw out the broken sword, but Tang Luo would not give him a chance at all.

At this time, Tang Luo was gathering the last power of the Dantian and was already making gestures in his hand.

In an instant, the natal talisman exploded instantly, and the runes surged with murderous intent, hitting Gui Jianchou, who was close to him.

Gui Jianchou had not had time to pull out the broken sword, and realized something, and a look of fear flashed completely on his face!

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to be hit by a giant mountain, flew out more than ten meters away, smashing heavily, spitting blood in his mouth, and was extremely embarrassed!

A strong wind swept by, and the dragon spirit phantom rushed forward quickly, suppressing Gui Jianchou, who had not yet come back to his senses, under his huge body.

"roar……"

A huge roar came, and the dragon spirit figure opened its bloody mouth, looking down at Gui Jianshou in anger.

As long as it bites it, the ghost will instantly destroy its soul when it sees sorrow!

Gui Jianchou, who was already seriously injured, was almost scared to faint when facing the terrifying and ferocious face of the dragon spirit phantom, and his heart was even more terrifying, and his eyes were extremely frightened!

The distance was too close, and the huge roar and the pressure were going to make his internal organs explode.

Tang Luo quickly moved his mind and signaled that the dragon spirit phantom should not kill him for the time being.

Then, his feet became weak and he was about to fall down.

At this moment, two figures appeared, one on the left and the other on the right, and it was Jing'an Jushi and Ning Yu'er.

"Xiao Luo, how are you?"

"Tang Luo..."

The lay Buddhist Jing'an looked at Tang Luo with fear, and felt even more distressed when he saw the broken sword that was sank into his shoulders.

"I...is not bad."

Tang Luo relieved his spirits. Compared to the severe pain in his shoulders, the news about his father made him even more painful...

He took a handful of Void Spirit Pills again and cheered up a little.

Then, he slowly held the hilt of the broken sword on his shoulder, closed his eyes, and quickly pulled it out with the nameless technique.

Even so, a blood arrow shot out.

His lips moved slightly, but his expression was extremely firm.

"Loco, I'll treat your wound first."

Uncle Li Yang stepped forward and said worriedly.

Although they are all powerful ancient martial arts masters and can block wounds from the inside of their bodies, the trauma still needs to be treated.

Tang Luo waved his hand and refused for the time being, but his gaze fell on Gui Jianchou, who was suppressed by the shadow of the dragon spirit, not far away.

He didn't say much, and walked towards Guijianchou.

"Creen Dragon Sword!"

Tang Luo raised his hand and with a "bang", the Qinglong sword on the stone wall flew back to his hand, and a piece of gravel flew across.

Realizing that Tang Luo was approaching, the violent aura of the dragon spirit phantom temporarily converged, and the dragon claws relaxed slightly.

At this time, Gui Jianchou was panting and his face was as if he had no power to fight back.

However, even so, he was still planning to break the verge of death!

"Tang...Tang Luo, you, kill me..."

Gui Jianchou closed his eyes slightly.

"Xiao Luo, be careful!"

Ning Zeyuan thought of something and approached him and said in a low voice.

Tang Luo nodded slightly, obviously he was prepared in his heart.

"Ghosts are worried, it's not that easy to die! I said, I will make you unable to survive, and unable to die!"

Tang Luo's cold voice fell, although he was a little weak, but he was very firm.

At this moment, Gui Jianchou suddenly opened his eyes, trying to use his mind method to burn his cultivation!

Once successful, his whole body will explode like a shell. Not to mention Tang Luo, even Jing'an and others will probably be dragged into hell by him!

At this critical moment, a cold curve appeared on the corner of Tang Luo's mouth, and the Qinglong Sword in his hand stabbed out wildly.

A sword light flashed, and the sword tip instantly penetrated Gui Jianchou's abdomen.

Tang Luo even forced the little power of the Dantian that had just recovered into the Qinglong Sword.

The dull sound came, and Gui Jianshou's dantian was destroyed with the flow, and it was simply and neat!

"puff!"

Gui Jianchou suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then the rising momentum of his entire person disappeared instantly.

When his dantian was destroyed, he could not use his internal force, and the last trace of fantasy was completely shattered!

Seeing this, Li Yangbo and others felt a little relieved. In this way, Gui Jianchou was just a useless person and would not have any threats.

Gui Jianchou was still spitting out blood from his mouth, and his eyes were full of anger. He didn't expect Tang Luo to predict his prediction.

"Tang Luo...you..."

The ghost's sorrowful teeth were almost broken.

Because of the pain, his whole body was trembling slightly, and his face was extremely ferocious, but while he was angry, his eyes were full of fear.

He never felt so close to death...

"Don't worry, our account has to be settled slowly!"

Tang Luo adjusted his breath and his voice was cold.

Even though he was seriously injured and in pain, he was not as angry as the heart!

"Ghostly Sorrow! What happened to you when you treated my husband back then, and what happened later!"

Mr. Jing'an endured the pain and questioned, with a little hope in his eyes.

Seeing this, Tang Luo felt a 'smack' in his heart.

When I saw Guishou again, a complex look flashed in my eyes.

"Mother, you..."

Tang Luo was a little hesitant, what should he say?

Say it straight?

He was worried that the lay Buddhist Jing'an would not be able to bear it!

Compared to himself, he felt that the blow and harm to his mother would be heavier in this matter...
Chapter completed!