Chapter 600

"It's a pity that you will die in my hands before I become useless!"

Self exploding Dantian is Xu Wengu's last resort. It can be said that it is a move of burning jade and stone. He will never use it until he has to. Now he is forced out by Tang Lichuan. Naturally, he has to kill Tang Lichuan first to vent his anger.

Then, without further words, Xu Wengu's figure flashed. Anyway, he had only one chance to hit. He didn't bother to think about the side effects of using "shape shifting and shadow changing" again before his body recovered.

In a flash, his fist was approaching Tang Lichuan's head!

"Be careful!"

Zheng Yong and others were in a panic. Seeing that Tang Lichuan was about to be attacked, they hurried to remind him loudly.

At their level, Tang Lichuan would have died under the other party's fist if he had been slower than them.

Just before the reminders of the people in Zhengjia village fell, a loud noise like thunder came out.

Xu Wengu's fist was immediately fixed three inches in front of Tang Lichuan's head. The strong wind blew Tang Lichuan's long hair flying, but his fist seemed to never move forward.

In his abdomen, a light golden fist was deeply embedded in his body. This boxing broke the self exploding elixir field to gain strength. It also held his spine from the inside of his body, so that his brain nerve was stimulated by severe pain. His whole body strength dissipated immediately, and the attack of dying struggle finally failed.

As soon as he threw it away, Xu Wengu fell to the ground like a pool of mud. His hands and feet were weak and he couldn't get up at all.

The life force of Xuanwu is much stronger than that of ordinary people. In addition, Tang Lichuan didn't want to kill him now. Therefore, Xu Wengu with a big hole in his abdomen still has a hairy smell.

Half of his face was on the ground. He laboriously turned the corners of his eyes and looked at Tang Lichuan. His voice was weak and whispered intermittently: "this, this strength... Why don't you have to give it at the beginning..."

In a short sentence, it seemed that he was about to use up all his strength. At this time, he had doubts in his heart. Tang Lichuan's strength was not that he couldn't touch him. Why did he pretend to be invincible at the beginning, and why did he use poison to plot against him.

If Tang Lichuan hadn't played so many tricks that he despised the enemy and confronted him from the beginning, how could he be taken lightly and fall into the calculation.

Xu Wengu was unwilling. He thought that he was not losing because of lack of strength, but because he was not as deep as the other party. His feelings of great regret and anger caused a lot of blood to overflow from the corners of his mouth.

Looking at his trembling appearance, Tang Lichuan knew how angry and oppressed the other party was now.

"Are you not willing to end up with this oppressive death? Do you regret despise me?"

Tang Lichuan squatted slowly to the other side and looked at the only hatred in Xu Wengu's eyes. The cursed eyes that wanted to tear him apart have given him the answer.

He smiled and said, "it's just to see your expression that is unwilling and regretful, but there's nothing I can do, that I can keep my strength until now. I have many ways to kill you. Just this physique is enough to kill you thousands of times. I use some means to lead you into the game, but I want to humiliate your proud calculation heart!"

As he spoke, Tang Lichuan looked around. The quiet village originally belonging to Zhengjia village came to Xu Wengu, a good-looking and evil hearted bastard. Killing him alone is not enough to comfort the wronged dead soul.

"If you count people, people will always count them! Now, accept the due punishment for your sins."

Grabbed Xu Wengu's hair and threw it at Zheng Yong's feet. Xu Wengu still cursed him in a weak voice.

He had no way to help the people of Zhengjia village come back from the dead. All he could do was to let the survivors of Zhengjia village stab their enemies, which was a little relief for their inner pain.

Tang Lichuan did not participate in how the people of Zhengjia village punished Xu Wengu. He just silently picked up Xu Wengu's bag of heaven and earth, walked slowly to the nearby hillside and inspected it alone.

The sun and moon change, and the morning sun rises. The earth is shrouded in a warm look. However, there is still a sad atmosphere in Zhengjia village, which is as difficult to melt as an iceberg.

One night, Tang Lichuan's ears were full of nonstop whips. It was obvious that Xu Wengu, who had only one breath, had long been punished but died. However, the punishment continued until dawn.

After searching each other's heaven and earth bag, Tang Lichuan gained a lot, but his face didn't show it. After all, these things were bought with so many lives in Zhengjia village, so it's not appropriate to show an untimely smile here.

Suddenly, he closed his eyes, opened his eyes, looked slightly sideways and saw Zheng Yong, who looked tired, walking slowly.

"Grandpa, thank you for avenging the whole village!"

Without opening his mouth, he knelt heavily in front of Tang Lichuan and knocked his forehead three times.

This time Tang Lichuan didn't dodge, but sighed secretly. He looked into the distance and accepted the other party's big gift. He didn't look back until the other party kowtowed. There was already one more thing in his sight. It was the iron mountain's treasure "cast iron sword roll" handed down from generation to generation.

Knowing the other party's intention, Tang Lichuan didn't reach out to answer: "after this great difficulty, the iron mountain needs the treasure to rebuild its momentum. I have experienced the same situation and know how important the treasure is to you now. I can't accept it."

"Grandpa, if you don't accept it, I really have no face to face the ancestors of the Iron Mountain vein... I know I can't carry forward the reputation of the Iron Mountain vein. I don't even have the ability to drive the sword scroll. What qualifications do I have to keep this treasure? I'd better offer it to Grandpa and let the glory of the Iron Mountain vein reappear in Grandpa's hand, so as not to dust the treasure."

Zheng Yong's words and sentences come from his heart. It seems that the donation comes from sincerity, not just out of the idea of repaying kindness.

Seeing this, Tang Lichuan didn't hesitate. He nodded and took the sword roll. At the moment he touched it, he immediately felt a gentle meaning emanating from the sword roll, as if the ancestors of iron mountain had a spirit. He thanked him for avenging future generations.

It's an unexpected harvest to get the recognition of the sword spirit and drive the sword in the sword volume to be handy in the future.

Unfold the sword roll and sweep it slowly. A total of nine famous swords are hidden in the sword roll, including the "rusty iron" ancient sword that Tang Lichuan didn't take away after he obtained it. Each sword looks simple, but without the sword roll, people can feel the meaning of unparalleled sword. It is really a rare treasure.

"These nine famous swords are all from the ancestors of iron mountain. It is said that only when they are strong enough to drive the sword. As for what level they need to reach, no words have been handed down. Even my father has never driven them. You should be more careful when using them to avoid being eaten by the sword Qi."

Zheng Yong presented the sword scroll and told the secret of iron mountain from generation to generation without any privacy.

"Well, I'll handle it carefully, but now is not the time to deal with it."

Wen Yan nodded. Instead of driving the sword roll immediately, he rolled it up and swept his eyes to Xu Wengu who had already died