However, the blade of the sword exuded a faint green luster in the dark night, which was obviously quenched with poison.
There is no skill in this sword. It looks like an ordinary sword, but it is extremely fast.
The sword energy was everywhere and the wind was howling, as if the night was being cut apart by this black knife.
At this moment, Tang Feng felt a chill running down his back. Even though he could twist off Xue Shisan's head at this moment, it was inevitable that the back of his neck would have to bear the opponent's blow.
This knife is so frightening that even steel and iron bones can be cut by it, let alone a human neck.
For Tang Feng, he naturally wanted to tear off Blood Thirteen's head. After all, this guy's talent was terrifying, and he had unlocked the fifth-level blood-forbidden technique of the vampire gods. If he was not eliminated as soon as possible, there would be endless troubles in the future.
But Tang Feng also knew that if Xue Shisan's head was torn off, his head would also fall to the ground.
So without any hesitation, he immediately retreated and used the dragon shape transformation method, like a soaring dragon swooping across, and quickly moved to the side.
This sword seemed to be just to relieve Blood Thirteen, and there was no follow-up move. After one strike, the sword energy was exhausted, and there was no further pursuit.
As soon as Tang Feng settled down, he saw a person, to be precise, a man in black robes.
I don’t know when the rain stopped, but the cold wind became even more biting. He was wearing a black robe in the cold wind, but it was making a hunting sound. He was tall, and he was also wearing a mask with a ghost head. It was hard to see what he looked like.
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Tang Feng's eyes were fixed on the blood-red bat on the collar of his chest.
"A person from the Blood God Alliance?" Tang Feng frowned to himself, and his face couldn't help but become serious. Before he came, he had heard Mao Shiba say it, and he also knew that this ferocious blood bat was from the Blood God Alliance.
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"I didn't expect you to have heard of the Blood God Alliance!" The man in black robe who suddenly appeared was none other than Steve, the black-robed messenger who had been skimming the formation in the dark just now.
When Tang Feng was fighting Blood Thirteen just now, he had been concentrating his aura and watching the battle in the dark. Originally, he had at least five opportunities to take action.
And he is also confident that once he takes action, he is at least 80% sure that he can kill the Chinese Dragon Thorn with one blow.
But he did not do so. The big reason is that as a follower of the Holy Envoy of the Blood God Alliance, everything he does must be done with the Holy Envoy in mind.
He wanted to experience the Blood Thirteen. Only those who truly emerged from the enemy's bones alive could finally reach the top of the Blood God Alliance.
Originally, the black-robed messenger thought that Blood Thirteen would be able to defeat his opponent by activating the fifth-level blood ban of the Gods.
But he really didn't expect that this Chinese Dragon Thorn was so talented and powerful that even a proud man like Blood Thirteen was no match for him.
As a last resort, he had to take action!
Blood Thirteen seemed to have already expected that he would take action, so there was no surprise on his face as he hummed: "You finally showed up."
The black-robed envoy immediately raised his hands and said: "Your Majesty the Holy Envoy has tried his best. There seems to be something hidden in the body of this Chinese Dragon Thorn. I will leave it to you next."
Blood Thirteen's eyes had gradually regained some color. He glared at Tang Feng fiercely and shouted sternly: "Don't kill him so quickly, I want to know all the secrets in him!"
Listening to his tone, it seemed that Tang Feng at this moment was almost no different from a dead person.
Tang Feng's face was extremely solemn at this moment. Of course he could see that this man in black robes had so much energy in his body that he seemed to be a master at the peak of the fifth level of meridians.
So far, Tang Feng is only at the third level of pulse opening. Although he relies on the powerful golden dragon energy and various powerful martial arts, he can fight across levels, but he can only compete with the ordinary fifth level.
And the black-robed messenger in front of him was by no means an ordinary fifth-level pulse-opening realm.
What's more, the knife in his hand, a black scimitar, quenched with highly poisonous scimitars, has an extremely weird shape, sharp sword skills, and strong sword energy, which is not easy to deal with at all.
Furthermore, the bitter battle with Blood Thirteen just now obviously took a lot of wear on Tang Feng. Now that he was facing a more powerful enemy, he couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
"Brother!" Zhan Kuang, Chen Haoran and Xu Yao naturally saw that something was wrong with the situation, and they all took steps to come over.
However, as soon as they started to move, Tang Feng immediately shouted coldly: "Stop, don't come over, leave now, leave now!"
It was naturally impossible for Zhan Kuang and others to leave, and they all said: "At this time, seeing that you are in danger, brother, how can we escape in the face of the battle?"
Tang Feng secretly glanced at the black knife in the pale hand of the black-robed messenger, his face suddenly sank, and he said word by word: "I have not given you orders for more than ten years."
"Now, as captain, I order you to leave immediately!"
"This is an order, leave here immediately!"
The tone of his words was undoubtedly very solemn, and Zhan Kuang and others unconsciously stopped in their tracks.
In the end, Xu Yao sighed: "At the level of big brother, we can't help at all. Even if we stay, it's just a burden. Let's go!"
"Go quickly, don't distract me!" Xu Yao roared, and it was obvious that he was also conflicted in his heart.
Although Zhan Kuang had an explosive temper, he was not a brainless person. He gave Tang Feng a helpless look and had to retreat with Chen Haoran.
Xu Yao took two steps, but paused. He turned around, looked at Tang Feng and said: "As brothers, we should not retreat in the face of the battle, but I still want to save my life. If you die today, brother, I will
, I will definitely help you get revenge!"
"At that time, I will go to Huangquan in person to keep you company!" After saying this, Xu Yao immediately turned around and left quickly with Zhan Kuang and others.
The black-robed messenger did not stop him. For him, the most important target was of course the Chinese Dragon Thorn.
"Why don't you leave?" the black-robed messenger suddenly asked Tang Feng out of the blue.
Tang Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, shrugged and said, "In this situation, do you think I can still leave easily?"
The black-robed envoy smiled, and the wanton laughter came out of the ghost's face, which had a permeating feeling. He hummed: "I can't tell, but you are somewhat self-aware!"
Tang Feng didn't speak anymore, and suddenly let out a long sigh, opened his mouth, and thirty Qi Gathering Pills had entered his abdomen, but when they entered his abdomen, they immediately turned into billowing energy to replenish the previous consumption.
The black-robed messenger looked at all this and just snorted disdainfully: "I didn't expect you to have pills as a supplement, but under the suppression of the absolute realm, any struggle you have will be in vain!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his pale, bitter right hand had already clenched the strange, sickly and dark knife.
With a wave of his wrist, the wind roared immediately, and the blade rushed towards him with a majestic sword energy.
