The moon and stars are sparse, in a small forest on the shore of Xiandao Island in Taihu Lake
"Tang Chou, do you really want to leave?" A weak voice sounded, which seemed to be mixed with the sound of breathing.
There are several figures standing in the forest. Outside the forest are rocks extending towards the lake. At the end of the rocks is a speedboat. Standing on the speedboat is a young man looking towards the shore.
Under the dark night, this young man's eyes flashed from time to time. He was obviously a warrior with strong cultivation.
"Brother Song, the ten-year period has come. Moreover, I have repaid your life-saving favor tonight. Please let me go free!" In the woods, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man said to me.
one person said
"Hey, is it really God who will destroy our Qinglong Gang?" The man sighed, "If even you leave me, then there will be no one to help me rebuild the Qinglong Gang!"
It turned out that these people were Song Jingtian, Ouyang Qianyu and others who came to the west of the island after leaving Dianouting.
"Brother Song, the overall situation has been decided. If nothing unexpected happens, the head of Ouyang family and senior Feng Jiuyou will definitely be able to kill that man. Even without me, the Qinglong Gang can be rebuilt. Moreover, little brother, I am really tired of the right and wrong in the world.
"
It was Tang Chou who spoke, and he insisted on leaving
It turned out that this abandoned disciple of the Tang Sect only followed Song Jingtian in order to repay Song Jingtian's kindness. Now that the kindness had been repaid, Tang Chou no longer wanted to live such a life of bloodshed.
Decided to retire
"Is there no room for negotiation?" Song Jingtian asked unwillingly.
Tang Chou shook his head, he was determined to leave.
Song Jingtian had no choice but to say: "In this case, I have no choice but to say goodbye to my virtuous brother. I hope we can meet again in the future." After Song Jingtian finished speaking, he looked disappointed and regretful.
Tang Chou is a rare sixth-level master of ancient martial arts! With his help, Song Jingtian will definitely feel much more relaxed
"Ha ha……!"
Suddenly, a loud, wild and heroic laughter sounded from outside the grove, immediately startling countless birds living in the forest.
"You are still talking about meeting us someday. I will send you to the underworld tonight to gather together. There is no need to separate."
Around the grove, in the four corners of the southeast, northwest, and southeast, four figures suddenly appeared, advancing step by step toward the four people in the woods. A murderous aura immediately filled the grove.
The people coming here have murderous intent and have already surrounded Song Jingtian and others.
Ouyang Qianyu, who had been watching the conversation between Song Jingtian and Tang Chou with cold eyes, also changed his expression at this time, and his eyes were looking around like cold lightning.
Song Jingtian and Tang Chou were even more shocked. They didn't even know that someone had sneaked near them.
At this time, shouting and fighting sounds were heard outside the grove. Under the darkness, a silver-haired man was seen on the speedboat parked next to the rocks on the shore, fighting with the young man guarding the speedboat.
The sword finger of the young man's right hand vibrated, and waves of vibrations shot out from the fingertips, stabbing towards the silver-haired man with a hissing sound.
This is not finger power, but cold sword energy, extremely pure sword energy.
"Lingxi Sword Finger? You are Xin Ye!" The silver-haired man was obviously shocked, but he directly ignored the sharp sword energy that penetrated stone and gold, and blasted the young man opposite him with his right fist like a dragon coming out of its hole.
The sound of gas explosion exploded, and the high-speed moving fists were fired like cannonballs, with an extremely domineering momentum.
Puff puff puff..., several thumb-thick sword energy hit the silver-haired man's chest, but it was like a hit. The silver-haired man seemed to be completely unaware.
Xin Ye couldn't help but be shocked. The Lingxi Sword Finger was so powerful that even a piece of steel plate, hit by the Lingxi Sword Qi, would still be penetrated. Did this man wear some kind of precious armor to ignore the sword Qi's thrust?
The heavy punch hit, and the strong wind blew against his face, causing pain. Xin Ye knew that the power of this punch was extraordinary, so he quickly took a step diagonally to avoid the punch, and then his legs phantomed like a tornado, and kicked out wildly.
Whirlwind Eighteen Kicks, this is a very powerful kick skill from Luan Zhan Sect. Although it has eighteen kicks, one kick after another is continuous, and there is no time when the momentum is exhausted.
"Okay! He is indeed one of the top ten young experts." The silver-haired man's eyes were filled with brilliance. He opened and closed a pair of iron fists, and his powerful energy burst out. Every time he punched out, landslides were caused.
The power of splitting was actually a match with Xin Ye.
At this time, in the woods on the shore, four people with silver hair had already surrounded Song Jingtian and the three of them, as well as a beautiful woman of 25 or 6 years old who came to meet them.
This woman had long hair shawl and was wearing a purple tight-fitting outfit. Her perfect curves were clearly revealed. This woman was Xin Ye's junior sister. Zhang Qing was looking at these four unknown people with a wary look on her face.
The silver-haired man suddenly appeared there
"Zhuo Fan, is that you?" Song Jingtian's eyes stopped on the face of a white-faced, thin, silver-haired middle-aged man, his eyes full of hatred.
The thin face of the fair-faced middle-aged man revealed a hint of a joking smile, "Yes, it's someone from Table, Gang Leader Song. I'll see where you can escape this time."
The night before last, he was tricked by Song Jingtian, causing Zhuo Fan to miss. This made the former king of thieves very unhappy.
On this side, Song Jingtian and Ouyang Qianyu were intercepted by Zhuo Fan, Ye Feng and other four "Dark Dragon" masters in the woods on the shore of the West Island. However, the three innate experts who had left the island before were leaving the island with more than ten people.
A life-and-death battle unfolds on the Taihu Lake inside and outside
"The world is frozen!"
A loud shout resounded like rolling thunder on the lake. The terrifying sound waves made the water droplets on the lake jump several feet high. Above the lake, a tall figure shrouded in white gas rose up into a white ball with a diameter of ten feet.
Space, facing the two figures below who are fighting fiercely.
It was a world of ice and snow, with crystal ice cubes, floating snowflakes, and a vast and illusory cold air that diffused from the ice and snow space and spread to nearby spaces. The lake surface instantly formed a thick layer of ice and snow.
layer of ice
All tangible and intangible things between heaven and earth seem to be frozen. The vague figure in the ice and snow space emits terrifying fluctuations, making everyone's heart palpitate.
"Canopy!"
A burst of bright light erupted on the lake, and the energy fluctuations erupted like an overwhelming force. The solid ice on the lake was instantly shattered by this force. A green figure was repelled by the purple light. The purple figure stood on the lake, facing the shroud.
The ice and snow space, awe-inspiring and fearless
The mysterious man surrounded by purple energy stood on the lake, exuding a majestic aura from all over his body, fully displaying the attitude of a strong man who looks down on the world!
This person is none other than Nangong Chu
Nangong Chu raised his head, two rays of purple-gold materialized light came out from his eyes, and his long hair, which was half a meter long and as black as ink, danced wildly. He was like a demon god.
"Innate realm?" Looking at the world of ice and snow quickly covering his head, Nangong Chu's pupils shrank for a while