After another long while, Tang Xiongcai suddenly woke up. Without saying a word, he walked away. His movements were like lightning, and he was suddenly dozens of feet away.
Thousands of people were actually killed by Wandong's sword. This shocked Tang Xiong completely beyond his imagination. He didn't even have the courage to fight Wandong, so he almost instinctively thought of escaping.
Tang Xiong's actions cannot but be said to be decisive, but no matter how decisive he is, it will all be in vain in front of Xiao Lang Wandong!
Tang Xiong's figure flew dozens of feet away, and just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, an unprecedented and terrifying pressure, as if the top of a mountain was collapsing, suddenly approached him. The force was so fast and violent that it was completely unexpected. It exceeded his expectations, and it was beyond his ability to resist. It felt as if I had suddenly fallen into quicksand. The body that was running forward with all its strength came to a sudden stop. Even the energy in the body lost control. It was difficult for the body to maintain balance. Fell down.
Ignoring the pain as if he was falling apart, Tang Xiong looked back with horror on his face, "Xiao Lang!?"
Tang Xiong thought it was Wandong who took action, but unexpectedly it was Xiao Lang, with a look of surprise on his face. In his impression, Xiao Lang's cultivation level was indeed higher than his, but it would never be that much higher. At this time, Xiao Lang was still dozens of feet away. In other words, Xiao Lang only relied on coercion to stop Tang Xiong. In Tang Xiong's view, this was really unbelievable.
"Tang Xiong, do you still want to escape today?" Xiao Lang snorted coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.
This time the thirteen sects brought trouble to Yuntianmen, which made Xiao Lang deeply realize that the black sheep of Shengtian Continent was not just Yuntianmen. On the contrary, as soon as Yuntianmen was destroyed, those bad birds that were usually suppressed immediately began to emerge impatiently. If they were not beaten severely at this time, and when more Tangmen and their ilk grew up, I am afraid that not only would Shengtian Continent not be able to do so because of The destruction of Yuntianmen ushered in peace and tranquility, but instead it plunged into a new bloody chaos.
In troubled times, important codes should be used! The establishment of order must also be accompanied by blood! Therefore, Tang Xiong must die. This was something Xiao Lang had already planned before going up the mountain.
The cold sweat on Tang Xiong's forehead gathered into a trickle and gurgled down his face.
Wandong's arrogance had already shaken his mind, but what he never expected was that even Xiao Lang, who was almost the same as him in the past, would become so terrifying now. An unprecedented crisis, like invisible ropes, tightly bound Tang Xiong.
"Why are you all still standing there? If you don't want to die, join me and kill Xiao Lang!"
From the look in Xiao Lang's eyes, Tang Xiong had realized that it was impossible for Xiao Lang to take the initiative to let him go. There is only one way before him right now, and that is to fight, to risk his life!
Tang Xiong took the lead, and the broad-edged silver sword in his hand danced wildly in the air. The violent sword light was mixed in the wind, like thousands of horses galloping, heading straight towards Xiao Lang with the sound of rolling thunder.
"Hmph! Obsessed!" Xiao Lang snorted coldly, clasping his hands behind his back, his body remained motionless, but the Tao Qi in his body was invisibly surging. Waves of purple aura spread out from his body, blocking him like a wall. It may seem inconspicuous, but it is indestructible. Tang Xiong's sword light hit it, just like the tide hitting a dam, it quickly receded and disintegrated, and it was not even able to lift a corner of Xiao Lang's clothes.
"How could this happen!?" Tang Xiong's eyes almost popped out of his head, and he felt a helplessness he had never felt before in his heart.
"Kill!" At this moment, there was a burst of angry shouts and clamor, and ten figures rushed towards Xiao Lang almost in unison. In order to protect themselves, the heads of the other ten sects had to use their strongest moves.
Ten powerful winds advanced in unison, whistling and thundering loudly, causing Feng Nan and Zhai Lan to feel their hearts sinking suddenly.
Although the thirteen sects that came to attack Wuji Mountain this time are not very powerful, as the leader, their cultivation is quite good. The worst ones have middle-level cultivation, and five of them have reached the great level. Complete. Such a fierce offensive cannot be easily resisted!
However, just when Feng Nan and the others were extremely worried about Xiao Lang, instead of showing any nervousness, Xiao Lang's face showed a cold and biting smile. His body remained motionless, but his right palm suddenly struck out into the sky. A dazzling purple light flashed across the sky. The energy exerted by the ten masters disappeared in an instant. Not to mention, the ten palms The door all let out a muffled groan, and they flew out with blood spurting from their mouths.
"So... so strong!" Chu Hong murmured in a low voice, with beads of sweat on his face.
Of course, Xiao Lang's palm was not as domineering as Wan Dong's bloody sword move, but Chu Hong could clearly feel that the energy contained in Xiao Lang's palm seemed to be stronger than Wan Dong's sword move. And tough.
"The top ten heads..." Chu Hong suddenly took a breath of cold air and turned around quickly to sweep away. Sure enough, after the top ten heads fell to the ground, none of them stood up again, and immediately died.
Only one palm had such power. Even though Chu Hong was well-informed, he couldn't help but be stunned.
clang!
With a crisp sound, Tang Xiong's broad-edged silver sword fell to the ground, and Tang Xiong, like the top ten masters, flew backwards far away. It's just that Tang Xiong is Tang Xiong, who is obviously much higher than the top ten leaders. After spitting out a few blood arrows from his mouth, he stood up tremblingly.
"You...your cultivation..."
Tang Xiong's face was full of disbelief, and he looked at Xiao Lang as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime.
Xiao Lang sneered, curled his lips and said, "Do you really think that you can do whatever you want after Yuntianmen is destroyed? Childish!"
After finishing speaking, Xiao Lang flicked his finger, and a sharp wind fell on Tang Xiong's broad-edged silver knife. The broad-edged silver knife immediately bounced up from the ground, and then turned into a dazzling silver light. , shooting towards Tang Xiong.
Tang Xiong screamed and subconsciously jumped to the side. Unfortunately, before he could make any move, the broad-edged silver knife had already penetrated deeply into his chest. As blood spattered, Tang Xiong slowly fell down with a look of unwillingness on his face!
"Tang... Tang Xiong is dead?" Zhang Lei and Ge Xiang looked at each other, feeling the shock in each other's eyes.
After a while, those Yuntianmen disciples who were lucky enough to survive all jumped up excitedly, crying or laughing, as if they were crazy.
After the excitement, a group of Yuntianmen disciples suddenly roared and rushed towards the Qifengmen disciples who were stunned by all this, and the shouts of killing resounded throughout the entire Yuntianmen again.
It's no wonder that Yuntianmen disciples behave like this. As members of Yuntianmen, they have never suffered such humiliation. After escaping from death this time, the resentment and grievances suppressed in their hearts naturally wanted to find an outlet, and because of Chu Hong's words, the Qifeng Sect disciples who survived by chance became their only target!
The number of disciples of Qifeng Clan was not large to begin with, and they were in deep shock at this time. Faced with the sudden violent attack by Yuntian Clan disciples, they were even more at a loss, and all of them looked like they were helpless and waiting to be killed.
"No... don't!" Seeing this scene, Chu Hong's anxious heart almost jumped out of his throat, but his acupoints were restrained and he couldn't move, so he subconsciously opened his mouth and shouted.
"Unbridled!" Seeing that the disciples of Qifeng Sect were about to be slaughtered, Xiao Lang's expression changed color first. He let out a loud roar and waved out his palms decisively. The palm movement that condensed at least 70% of his strength exploded in an instant. The dozens of Yuntianmen disciples in front were immediately thrown away by this palm force, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
The rest of the Yuntianmen disciples froze, being held down by Xiao Lang's pressure and unable to move.
Is Xiao Lang's coercion so easy to deal with? All Yuntianmen disciples were trembling, sweating profusely, and their faces were full of awe.
The Yuntianmen disciples couldn't help but be a little confused. Since Xiao Lang rescued them and almost killed all the disciples of the thirteen sects, he should be on their side. How could he suddenly attack them at this time? What about taking action
"Xiao...Xiao Daxia, the thirteen sects have killed countless of my Yuntianmen disciples. We have to avenge this!"
A Yuntianmen disciple finally plucked up the courage and said to Xiao Lang tremblingly.
"Revenge!?" Xiao Lang sneered, his expression became more gloomy, and he said coldly: "Everyone in this world is qualified to say these two words, but only you Yuntianmen do not! Over the years, I have died at the hands of your Yuntianmen disciples for no reason. Are there too many people? If you want to take revenge, I shouldn’t have rescued you just now!”
Xiao Lang only said one word, and all the Yuntianmen disciples were speechless, and they all lowered their heads.
Xiao Lang snorted coldly and said, "Although I know that some of you are innocent, I know even better that some of you must have hands stained with blood. If I have enough time, I will find them all one by one. Kill! You can feel lucky, but I hope you cherish this luck! If you can change your evil ways and become good in the future, it will be good, but if you continue to do evil, I believe you will not fall into my hands. There will definitely be a day when the evil will be overflowing! Think about it, even Yun Tiannan, Huang Linquan, and Li Zhongfei are dead and buried, let alone you!"
Xiao Lang's words were so serious that the Yuntianmen disciples became even more silent, and many of them had expressions that changed continuously.
"The sky net is vast and sparse, I hope you can take care of yourself in the future! Yuntianmen has been destroyed, go back to where you came from!"
After hesitating for a moment, the Yuntianmen disciples began to disperse. Looking at their leaving figures, Xiao Lang didn't know how many of them could really change their evil ways and do good. But at least one thing is that when they do evil again in the future, they must at least carefully consider it... (To be completed.) Continued)