Six Thousand and Seventy-Three Disciples

"Boom!"

In an instant, the surroundings seemed to be shaken by an earthquake. With Tang Tang's body as the center, everything exploded instantly and spread out. Everything within hundreds of kilometers disappeared in an instant.

"Tang Tang, stop!" However, suddenly, Tang Yu shouted.

After listening to Tang Yu's words, Tang Tang was very confused, but he stopped and looked at Tang Yu inexplicably. He didn't know why Tang Yu asked him to stop.

The smoke dispersed, and there were only four people present, Tang Yu, the man in white, and two disciples of Yougemen.

The captain of Yugemen has completely disappeared.

"Where are the people!" Tang Yu fiercely rushed towards the two Yougemen disciples, suddenly rushed out with one hand, grabbed one of them by the neck, and shouted fiercely.

"Hmph!" Even though the face of the caught man suddenly turned red and purple, the doctor snorted coldly and ignored Tang Yu at all.

"Are you being arrogant with me?" Tang Yu laughed disdainfully and used force in his hands again.

"Crack!"

A clear sound of bone cracking came from Tang Yu's hand. This was of course a reaction to the bones in the neck of this Yougemen disciple being crushed.

"ah!"

The bones in his neck were broken. Although this Yugemen disciple could not die directly, the painful feeling of long, windy, literary, ww△w.c◎fwx.n＠et also made him let out a miserable cry. The cry was very shrill, like the cry of a killed sow.

"Say, or not?" Tang Yu asked again indifferently.

"Even if you kill me, I won't say anything!" This man acted very tough.

A trace of surprise flashed in Tang Yu's eyes, and he turned to look at the person next to him, "So what do you think?"

"Hmph!" Although there was a hint of fear in this man's eyes, his tone was still quite strong, and he also snorted coldly.

"Brother, there's no need to ask them. That guy should have left and returned to Yougemen! We'd better leave here quickly, lest the strong men from Yougemen come over. With our strength, I'm afraid there's no way we can resist it. Ah!" the man in white suddenly said.

"How do you know?" Tang Yu heard the words of the man in white,

asked with some confusion.

"That guy is already my old rival. He has a very powerful magic weapon that can make him return to a certain place instantly. Even if he has not returned to Yougemen, the distance between him and us is at least hundreds of years. Thousands of kilometers away!" the man in white said again.

"That means that these two people have no value in existence?" Tang Yu nodded and pointed to the two Yougemen disciples.

"Indeed, brother, you are preparing..."

"Pfft!"

Before the man in white had finished speaking, the Star Sword in Tang Yu's hand had suddenly thrust out, instantly penetrating the heads of the two men, shattering their heads, and shooting out a cloud of blood mist.

For these people who were stronger than himself, Tang Yu never thought about holding back, so every time he took action, he directly destroyed their divine golden bodies. Naturally, they could not die anymore. died!

A bitter smile appeared on the face of the man in white. He did not expect that Tang Yu would be so murderous. Before he could finish his words, a disciple of Yougemen was actually killed by Tang Yu.

As someone who has fought with Yougemen for so many years, the man in white can say with certainty that more Yougemen disciples have died in his hands than today, as many Yougemen disciples have died in Tang Yu's hands today.

As a person who considers himself to be very kind, Chi Lang felt that he could not accept Tang Yu's behavior.

Moreover, what was most unacceptable to Chilang was that Tang Yu did not use musical moves to kill these Yougemen disciples.

"Brother, let's leave here first!" Although he was dissatisfied, Chilang also knew that if Tang Yu hadn't saved him, he would probably have died here today, so he was still grateful to Tang Yu and reminded him.

"Okay!" Tang Yu nodded, and quickly circulated the infuriating energy into his two ears, repairing the eardrums pierced by the music and the uncomfortable effects of the music on the body.

Tang Yu also knew that this matter would not be settled in a short time, so he let Tang Tang support him and followed the man in white, recovering his body and leaving here.

After flying for a full hour and covering tens of thousands of kilometers, the man in white stopped.

The reason why it took so long was that Chilang had been struggling with a problem in his mind. After so long, he finally made a decision.

In fact, Tang Yu and Tang Tang had already discovered his dilemma. They wanted to know what Chi Lang was struggling with.

"Brother, let me introduce myself. My name is Chilang. I am a disciple of Hongchengmen. My main magic weapon is the Changxiao."

"My name is Tang Yu!" Tang Yu looked at Chilang with interest, waiting for him to continue.

Looking at Tang Yu's expression, Chi Lang always felt that his thoughts had been guessed by Tang Yu, which made him a little flustered.

I had already made a decision, but suddenly I became embarrassed again.

"Brother Chi, if you have anything to say, just say it directly!" Tang Yu smiled.

"Brother Tang, it's like this. I think... you are not from Shenyin Continent! You are from other places!" Chilang finally decided to say it!

"Oh?" Tang Yu was a little surprised, "How did you know?"

"Through your fighting style!" Chi Lang said directly.

Tang Yu suddenly realized that his fighting style was indeed very different from that of the people in Shenyin Continent. In Tang Yu's opinion, the fighting style of the people in Shenyin Continent was too childish, and in the eyes of the people in Shenyin Continent, his fighting style was also so different that it was normal for people to notice him.

"Then what!" Tang Yu nodded, "You are right, I am indeed from another world, and I came here by accident through the teleportation array."

"I actually just want to remind you, Brother Tang, since you have come to Shenyin Continent, it is better not to continue to create killings. Your fighting style should be the same as ours, otherwise..."

"What will happen otherwise?" Tang Yu looked at Chi Lang with a playful look on his face, and there was obviously a hint of disdain in his words.

Chi Lang was a little annoyed, thinking that he was reminding Tang Yu, but Tang Yu couldn't understand, which made his tone become stiff, "If Brother Tang can't fight according to the fighting method of Shenyin Continent, you will be regarded as a heretic by many people and be killed! Especially in Shangzhou!"

"Really? Just because the fighting method is different, you will be regarded as a heretic and be killed. It seems that the people of you Shenyin Continent are not that good!" Tang Yu's sarcasm became stronger.

"This is inevitable!"

"But I don't think it's inevitable. Since I have a better way to kill my enemies, why do I have to use your childish fighting method? To be honest, I have a master who is also from your Shenyin Continent, but she didn't tell me what precautions to take when fighting in Shenyin Continent." Tang Yu said of course.

"Then your master must be from a remote place in Shenyin Continent, in a remote place, such as where we are now." Chi Lang retorted angrily.

"I'm sorry, my master is not from a remote place, she is from the upper continent, and she seems to be a high-level disciple of the Shenyin Sect that controls the Shenyin Continent." Tang Yu's smile became even stronger.

"Impossible! If she is a disciple of the Shenyin Sect, how could she openly violate the rules they set themselves." Chi Lang was shocked and blurted out.

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