Chapter 320 Secretly Going to Lan Zong

"Tang Yisheng, now I will give you another chance, either surrender to my Xinghong Gang, or we will send you to the underworld!" An air duel was taking place over the beach of Jin Chengcheng in the seaside city.

One of them was Tang Yisheng and others who spent the same boat with Chu Xiaohui four years ago. They saw that each of them had more or less wounds of varying degrees, and blood was surging out from it.

"Don't think about it! It's simply a delusion to let us surrender to things that are worse than you pigs and dogs." Tang Yiao gently stroked his left arm with his right hand, and he could vaguely see a slight amount of about seven or eight from his fingers.

The deep wound that was centimeter long endured the pain and shouted angrily.

After four years of cultivation, he successfully advanced from a level seven swordsman to a level one sword king. Tang Yisheng and others have made more or less progress in these four years, but compared with those from the sects.

Up, obviously this improvement is nothing.

This is mainly because they did not rely on any external objects, and they did not have masters with advanced cultivation to teach them. Even if they have good talents, they will be left far behind.

"Little bastard, you have the lowest cultivation level here. If you hadn't dragged your brother and the others down, maybe they had already rushed out of our encirclement now. Even if you are like a bear, you dare to shout in front of me, haha, wait

Then, first remove your tendons, and then throw them into the sea to feed the fish!”

Yan Qing, the elder of Xinghong Gang, laughed in anger, with a sarcastic tone. Of course, the deeper meaning contained in it is not difficult for people with some mentality to guess the other party's intentions.

The old face with wrinkles was full of mocking smiles, and suddenly became ferocious.

"Ha ha,,"

Before he finished speaking, the Xinghong Gang gangs who surrounded them suddenly burst into laughter.

"Yan Qing, don't use such a ridiculous method to provoke the brotherhood between us. Even if we die today, we will not let you Xinghong Gang live a better life!" Zhang Jiefu's extremely cold eyes fell on Yan Qing.

A cold light with a strong murderous aura shot past his body.

"So you are determined to step into the underworld!"

Yan Qing's cold eyes shot out a sinister and sinister cold light, and said in a deep voice.

"Stop talking nonsense, it seems that you are not enough to see enough." Tang Yisheng, who had been gloomy, said in a cold voice, and then a fierce fighting spirit shot out from his body.

"I don't know how to show off! Destroy them!"

Although the Xinghong Gang is one of the two major gangs in Haibin City, due to the ancient magic sword that was launched on Wan Yao Island four years ago, they damaged most of the elites in the gang, and even the deputy gang leader died.

Yu Wan Yao Island also made him a person with a talented and not smart talent and only a level three sword king who had a cultivation level as the elder of the gang.

At this point, the vitality was severely damaged. After four years of development, although some vitality was restored, it was obviously impossible to restore the strength of the past in a short period of time. For this reason, they had to attack other gangs.

To achieve the purpose of annexation and growth, the sect where Tang Yisheng and others were located was the first to bear the brunt.

"boom!!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen sword kings around flew towards them, and a fierce battle inevitably began.

"Yan Qing! I've shave you!"

Tang Yisheng was furious and even more unspeakable. The Xinghong Gangs around him knew his power and avoided him, not daring to confront him head-on.

"Just rely on you!"

Yan Qing snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and he swept dozens of steps, and he fought hard with the opponent without any retreat. With his strength as a third-level sword king, is he still afraid of Tang Yisheng, the second-level sword king?

"Sharp!"

Although Tang Yisheng was knocked away several meters away, he felt uncomfortable and was shocked several steps back. The true energy in his body swelled, and he couldn't help but be shocked by Tang Yisheng's strength.

"Puchi!!"

A huge force hit him, which made him feel very upset, and a piece of blood suddenly spilled out of his heart. They were just casual cultivators. It was really amazing to be able to rely on themselves to reach the realm of the Sword King. As for those mysterious ones

He can't learn the moves.

Mysterious moves can infinitely amplify one's own strength, and even if you go beyond the level, it is not a bad idea. This is why other sects are far from competing with the four sects.

"Brother!!"

"Brother Tang!!"

Tang Yiao and others exclaimed quickly, and they were also entangled by the other party's troops and could not escape, and could not carry out any rescue for him. They watched Yan Qing, who had a ferocious face, walk towards him, and were immediately anxious.

"Tang Yisheng, I will give you one last chance. If you don't agree to surrender to the Xinghong Gang, then you will definitely die." Tang Yisheng and others were the targets they tried their best to win over. If it was not absolutely necessary, he would be

I won't kill.

The strength of Tang Yisheng and others is certainly the reason for their struggle, the second is influence. If Tang Yisheng and others defect to them, it will undoubtedly be a huge impact for those gangs that are preparing to fight desperately.

"three,,"

Tang Yisheng's face suddenly showed a little hesitation. Although he was not afraid of death, he could not watch the good brothers who had been through life and death with him were also attacked by the murderous actions.

"Brother!! What's the fear of death? As long as we live with dignity, it's nothing even if we die calmly the next moment!" Seeing that the eldest brother was difficult to make a decision, as his younger brother, Tang Yiao certainly knew his inner concerns.

He shouted hurriedly.

"Um!!"

Zhang Jiefu and others also cast firm eyes on him.

"shut up!"

Finally, he noticed that Tang Yisheng had some signs of letting go, and was about to be disturbed by them. In anger, Yan Qing's flying sword came out of his hand and suddenly passed through Tang Yiao's right arm.

"ah!!"

The flying sword even brought out a trace of disgusting flesh and blood. In an instant, a huge hole was broken in Tang Yiao's right hand, which was shocking. He didn't dare to take a look at it anymore, and his shrill screams echoed through the clouds.

"Be proud!!"

Tang Yisheng's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of grief and shouted in a daze. An unprecedented anger surged from his chest, "Boom!!" However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not hurt the other party. Instead, he was knocked away again and again.

"Brother Tang!!"

Seeing Tang Yisheng's crazy appearance, Zhang Jiefu and others felt heartbroken and felt deeply resentful. The hatred for the Xinghong Gang in their hearts had undoubtedly reached an extremely terrifying level.

"Ah! Go to die, you lunatic!"

Under Tang Yisheng's desperate attack, Yan Qing suddenly felt that the pressure on his body doubled. Suddenly, the opponent was cut by the waist. Suddenly, a burst of scorching pain came. In a rage, he stretched out his foot and kicked him hard at the opponent.

At the same time, at the moment when Tang Yisheng flew backwards, his figure flew away wildly, and his murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"Brother!!"

"call out!"

Suddenly, at this moment, several extremely sharp sword energy attacked from behind. Yan Qing was shocked and suddenly, his figure flashed. However, those sword energy did not penetrate Tang Yisheng's body, but

Zhe Xiang attacked him again.

"Bang!!"

Yan Qing was very angry, and the sword shadow flashed, and in the blink of an eye, shattered these sword energy. Suddenly, at this moment, he felt a sharp pain on his right shoulder, and it turned out that there was another one behind him.

A terrifying sword energy that he ignored from beginning to end.

Suddenly, a man in black clothes appeared in the field, with a black hat covering his face. He saw a blue guqin in his left hand, and a strange little beast standing tall on his right shoulder.

There.

"Who are you? How dare you meddle in other people's business!"

Yan Qing said in a cold voice, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his yin and fierce eyes.

"You can get out!"

Chu Xiaohui looked at the other party coldly. Although he couldn't see through the cultivation level of the old guy in front of him, the aura emitted from the other party did not give him a particularly strong feeling.

"Brother Chu,"

Tang Yisheng and others were stunned. Back then, they thought Chu Xiaohui had also died in that disaster, but they did not expect that they would meet here four years later. They couldn't help but feel happy and sweep away the haze just now.

"What a crazy guy! Is it difficult to let you first-level sword king come out and run rampant now!" Yan Qing felt angry in his heart, and he did not recognize Chu Xiaohui's identity. After all, four years have passed, Chu Xiaohui has been there.

It has disappeared in front of the world for four years, and the once sensible figures have gradually been forgotten.

"kill!"

Yan Qing ordered.

"Yue Lei Song!"

A ray of murderous intent appeared in Chu Xiaohui's eyes. Just now, he just looked slightly and saw how bad the situation of Tang Yisheng and others was. If he hadn't appeared in time, he would have died at the hands of these people.

With his understanding of Tang Yisheng and others and knowing their character, the war was almost certainly initiated by them. He would not show mercy to the bad guys, not to mention that he had warned the other party just now.

"call out!!"

After stepping into the realm of the Sword King, Chu Xiaohui released the "Thunder Song" and seemed so relaxed. "Boom!" As several sword energy collided with each other, a black pressure flew out in the sky at an extremely fast speed.

The range of the thunder clouds is a little larger than before.

"Boom!!"

There was a terrifying sound of thunder in the thunder clouds.

"They're dead!"

Although Chu Xiaohui only has the cultivation level of a first-level sword king, Tang Yisheng's trust in him has reached a numb state. When Chu Xiaohui destroyed the rotten fish with a song, they still remember it freshly until today.
To be continued...