"Wuzong is an organization specialized in hunting and killing monks. It's just a matter of relatives' pain and enemies' quickness that you invite them with such recklessness." Tang Zheng said coldly.

"Do you mean there is a martial sect in the world that specializes in hunting and killing cultivators?"

"Yes, the woman you saw last time is Wu Zong."

"Then why did you help her?"

"I'm not helping him, I just don't want you demons to come to this world."

"Haha, then you can't do what you want. I will kill you today, and then I will go to the Wuzong. I will kill the cultivator. I will let this organization disappear from the world." The devil is killing.

Seeing that he had no fear of Wuzong, it was because he did not know it. Since Wuzong could make those big families so afraid, it could not be embroidered pillows with extraordinary strength.

Although Tang Zheng can't see through the cultivation of demons and gods, he may not succeed in fighting against Wuzong with his own strength.

"Son, don't worry. Even if the Wuzong is great, we demons will come to this world soon. Then the whole world will be ours. Why bother taking Wuzong?" Said the devil disdainfully.

"I will not let you succeed."

"No one wants to stop me, let alone the demons." As soon as the voice fell, the demon God attacked Tang Zheng.

Whoo!

A red light came down from the sky and chopped to Tang Zheng.

The wind is surging!

Tang Zheng silently runs the sword technique of flying in the sky. The wind is strong. A sword light rises from the sky and collides with the red light.

Tang Zheng felt a huge force spread to his arm. His arm was numb, but he didn't flinch. Instead, he went straight up.

The sword breaks through the precipice!

The powerful sword hit the red light hard. The red light splashed all over the place and retreated for a distance.

The pupil of the demon God shrank, and he exclaimed, "eh, what do you have to do with the Qingxu gate?"

"Qingxu gate?" Tang Zheng's mind moved. Isn't this the sect of tianchanzi? The demon is obviously not a Xibei product. He has a good vision and recognized the sword technique at a glance.

"How can there be descendants of the Qingxu gate in this world? Did the Qingxu gate leave behind at the beginning?" Said the demon, in disbelief.

"Hum, Qingxu sect wants to fight with our demon clan. It's wishful thinking. Boy, since Qingxu sect is behind you, I will kill you even more, so that you won't have the chance to let those righteous practitioners come to this world." With a roar of the demon, a blood light scattered from the body, and the blood filled the alley.

"Ha ha, suck up your blood, then my strength can definitely recover again, boy, take your life."

Whoosh!

A blood light penetrates through these blood fog, which is the weapon that was just driven back by the war spirit sword.

"Let you have a taste of the power of my blood blade. Your yellow level magic weapon is simply vulnerable to attack in front of my blood blade."

Blood blade?

Tang Zheng's mind moved. He had seen that it was a magic weapon at the prefecture level, two levels higher than his soul sword.

This is Tang Zheng's first time to see a prefecture level magic weapon. You can guess its power.

This blood blade is only three inches long and looks like a dagger, but it's full of blood light and strange.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the blood blade cuts through the night sky and attacks Tang Zheng. Tang Zheng quickly transports his sword to resist. He has fully understood the first and second moves of tianwaifeixian sword technique. He will come out like a running cloud and water. A sword light will fly around his body, just like a strong fortress, leaving the blood blade nowhere to start.

"It's a pity that you didn't fully learn the skill of flying fairy sword outside the sky. Only these two moves turn around. I want to kill you easily."

The demon roared and stood up. He grabbed the blood blade. Suddenly, the blood blade was red. The demon stabbed forward.

Poof!

The air was split, and the sword light fortress like the iron wall around Tang Zheng was pierced instantly, and the blood blade was directly wiped away towards his neck.

Tang Zheng didn't panic at all. Seeing the blood blade in front of him, he flew back and made a big move. The trapped dragon rope flew out of the Xumi bag, like a flexible poisonous snake quickly wrapped around the devil's body.

"Trapped dragon rope? Do you want to trap me? " Said the demon disdainfully.

Tang Zheng sneers. Of course, I don't expect that the trapped dragon rope can tie you up. I have a move.

Tang Zheng quickly retreated and opened the distance between them, but the Dragon rope finally played a role, binding the demon into a zongzi like in an instant, and stopping his fierce attack.

With a stroke of the blood blade in the devil's hand, it left a deep trace on the trapped dragon rope. It seems that with a stroke, the trapped dragon rope will break.

Tang Zheng can't care about the Dragon rope, because he has grasped the sky shaking bow, which is the ultimate weapon of destruction.

Hum!

Bowstring concussion, the God is familiar with the sound, but he was shocked by the sky bow and directly scattered the spirit.An invisible arrow shot at the demon God, who quickly waved the blood blade forward.

Bang!

The blood light on the surface of the blood blade beat violently for several times, and finally resisted the shock of the sky bow.

"Boy, what kind of bow is it?" The devil was very afraid of the sky shaking bow. He was shocked and angry again when he tasted the taste of the sky shaking bow.

It's impossible for him to kill Tang Zheng in his present state. He wasn't sure about this before. He just got it. He was angry and unwilling.

"Well, you don't deserve to know its name." Tang Zheng makes a cold hum, pulls the bowstring again, hum, an arrow shoots at full speed again.

Bang!

The blood blade once again resisted the attack. However, it was not over. Tang Zheng quickly pulled the bowstring and shot three arrows successively. The three fierce momentum came in the shape of "product" in a blink of an eye. At the same time, the trapped dragon rope shrank violently, and the demon's brow immediately wrinkled up, snorted, and the blood blade drew on the trapped dragon rope again.

Click!

Trapped dragon rope broke into two pieces and fell off him quickly. Tang Zheng was furious and heartbroken. Trapped dragon rope was destroyed like this.

The demon God regained his freedom. The blood blade danced and banged. He stopped three invisible arrows one after another. But he didn't stop one arrow, so he stepped back three steps. At last, he stepped back nine steps. This shows the power of these three arrows.

At that time, Tang Zheng pulled the bowstring again, and the devil was livid. He thought, "this boy's bow is too powerful. Unless I fully recover my strength, it's not easy to kill him. How can he have such a bow, really a devil?"

Seeing Tang Zheng pull the bowstring again, the God quickly backed up and shouted, "boy, I will come to you again. Soon, it will be your death."

Tang Zheng knows that the other side must be running away, but he can't stop him at all. Although the power of the sky shaking bow is extraordinary, every time he pulls the bowstring, his skill will quickly consume a part. The successive arrows have consumed half of his skill.

If the God continues to insist, Tang Zheng will be in danger at last, but the God obviously doesn't know this. When he sees the power of the earth shaking bow again, he is ready to escape.

"Well, didn't you say you wanted to kill me? How can I only know how to escape? " Tang Zheng said sarcastically.

"Boy, don't be arrogant. When my skill is fully restored, that's your death time." The air around the demon vibrated, the blood fog rolled, and his figure was covered in an instant.

Tang Zheng could not aim at him at all, but heard a strong wind swept back to the distance. He knew that it must be the devil who had escaped.

Tang Zheng is relieved and picks up the trapped dragon rope. He doesn't know if he can repair it later. His eyes fall on Ding Xiaowan, who is in a coma in the corner of the wall.

Ding Xiaowan didn't die, but she was in a coma, but her blood loss was serious. I'm afraid she couldn't wake up for a while.

Tang Zheng did not leave her alone here, but took her to the nearest hospital, put her at the door, and then hid far away to see the doctor found her and took her to the hospital before leaving.

At the moment, his mood is not stable. The two murders in succession are likely to attract the attention of Wuzong. At that time, the situation in the capital will become more and more complicated.

As he expected, this bizarre murder in the capital really aroused the suspicion of some people, but it was not without trace, but the most informative departure in the world.

When the sun rose, Li Xiaotian, the saint daughter of the palace, put the information about the murder case in front of her. She frowned and stared at the information, murmured to herself, "the blood is sucked up. This is certainly not something that ordinary people can do. It's what the practitioners call it. Ha ha, the Wuzong will be interested in this information."

"Saint daughter, there is a visit from Wu Zong." Suddenly, a woman came in to report.

"Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive. I don't know what Wuzong is going to do. Who did they send over? "

"Wu."

"Oh, Wu? Is this martial arts genius? " The corner of Li Xiaotian's mouth was hooked, showing a meaningful smile.

"The palace master often said that martial arts is a once-in-a-century martial arts talent, whose talent is still above me, and I have never been able to see it. This time, I want to have a good look at what the other side is capable of."

Before Li Xiaotian could walk a few steps, another woman came quickly and said respectfully, "Saint daughter, Yan Family's yanqingyi in Beijing is visiting."

Li Xiaotian was shocked for a moment and said: "Yanqing clothes? That fabulous smart woman? Ha ha, it's really interesting. Today, everyone has come together. A talent for martial arts and a smart woman seem to be more and more wonderful. "

"Take them all to the reception hall, and I'll see both of them at the same time." Li Xiaotian said, and then went to the reception hall.

"The imperial master is practicing in seclusion. I'm in charge of leaving the palace. I can't go to Tang Zheng to ask for zhentiangong. It's really annoying. I've been away from the palace all day. I'm almost sick. Fortunately, these two people come here to relieve boredom. I hope things can become more exciting."

Li Xiaotian stepped on a small step to the reception hall, only to see Wu and Yan Qingyi sitting in their respective chairs, Wu closed his eyes, and Yan Qingyi looked at each other thoughtfully.Suddenly, Wu opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Li Xiaotian.

[author's extras]: Chapter 2