Chapter 1321 Encounter

"Boom..."

The sky was shaking, and the air waves were monstrous.

A violent shock wave swept through the sky, and a huge pit was blown out in the center of the ancient city below.

The ground cracked inch by inch, and many buildings were razed to the ground.

The terrifying dark force is like a mighty wave of wanton catharsis, impacting all directions, and its destructive power makes everyone's scalp numb.

"My God!"

Just now, Xue Han, the genius of the Soul Refining Palace known as the "Hunter and Harvester", was still killing all directions, making everyone tremble.

In a blink of an eye, he was bombarded and killed here on the spot.

This kind of shock, both visually and psychologically, has brought unprecedented great impact to everyone.

With one move, he can instantly kill a genius on the Billboard.

The only person who can do this is another list-level powerhouse.

Everyone scanned the surroundings with trembling eyes, trying to find the existence of the other party, but with a glance, there was no trace of that person's figure.

"where is he?"

"You don't need to look for him. He's not here. It can be said that no one here has as sharp a perception as I do, but I can't find his location, so that Tang Ci didn't lie. Inside and outside."

"A hundred miles away? My God, is it true?"

"Well, it should be some kind of secret technique that spans space!"

...

"hiss!"

The crowd present couldn't help but gasp again, they killed Xue Han with one move from a distance of a hundred miles, the domineering means of this method can be described as frightening.

The mighty dark destructive power is like a typhoon sweeping past, destroying the ancient city to pieces.

The arrogance permeating the sky and the earth drifted away like dust, and a ghost-headed sickle glowing with blood was scattered among the collapsed rocks below.

And a brilliant tetragonal crystal nucleus.

And Xue Han, who was bloodthirsty and violent just now, was completely wiped out like a god of death.

"Hehe, why bother?"

Linghuang Valley Tang Ci still had a calm smile on his face, but there was more playfulness between his brows than before.

Immediately, his palm condensed, and with a suction force released, the secret key below flew into his hand first.

With joy in his eyes, he put the key in his bag, and then the ghost-headed sickle also left the ground and fell steadily into his palm.

"Since you are all dead, I will take this 'ghost sickle' for you..."

Seeing this situation, others couldn't help but feel a little sad for Xue Han.

Originally, as long as he handed over the key, at least he could survive.

Not only was his life lost, but even his weapons fell into the hands of others.

...

"Let's go!"

Another disciple of the Phoenix Valley said with a relaxed face.

Tang Ji turned around, and they smiled at each other, and then turned into several streamers of light and jumped into the sky at the same time.

A group of people from Linghuang Valley who came out halfway directly intercepted and took away the key. Although the rest of the people were eager, none of them dared to chase them out.

After all, the lessons learned just now are here.

"Withdraw!"

"Don't think about things that fall into the Phoenix Valley, just try your luck elsewhere."

"Hey! That person's cultivation is really scary, we'd better stay away."

...

"Shhhhhh!"

The rush of breaking wind flashed over the mountains one after another.

At this moment, Tang Ci and his party can be said to be proud of the spring breeze, with red faces.

"I didn't expect to get a key so easily. I thought the competition would be fierce!" A disciple of the Phoenix Valley said happily.

"Besides that, congratulations to Brother Tang Ci for getting the magical weapon 'Ghost Scythe Blood Blade'."

"Haha, you're right. The Ghost Scythe Blood Blade has not lost blood in the hands of that ruthless Xue Han. After so many years, its quality may have reached the level of a list-level artifact. Brother Tang Ci this time It’s a bargain for nothing.”

...

Listening to the flattery of several people, Tang Dan's eyes also glowed brightly.

"Junior Brother Xia Hao, why don't you speak? What's the matter?"

Tang Ci turned sideways and said to a tall young man beside him, although the other man's figure was relatively strong and burly, and his appearance was quite heroic, but his aura was obviously weaker than the others.

Xia Hao frowned slightly, bit the corner of his mouth lightly, and said, "It's nothing, just a little restless."

Restless?

Several people laughed disapprovingly.

"Haha, I'm afraid Junior Brother Xia Hao has never seen such a bloody scene, so it's a bit inappropriate?"

"Junior Brother Xia Hao is still young, so he will inevitably feel timid when encountering this kind of situation."

...

Although Xia Hao's cultivation level is not high, but several people take good care of him.

There wasn't much teasing in the words either.

Of course, Xia Hao also understood the reason.

He nodded, smiled, and said nothing.

...

"Huh? Someone is catching up."

Suddenly, a person said in a deep voice.

A few people were a little surprised, and they couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Hey, you dare to chase after me, do you think you've lived too long?"

"There is only one person, and he is quite bold."

...

The aura from far to near became clearer and clearer, and a black spot in the air behind was enlarging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The blurry outline gradually appeared. Obviously, the other party did not hide his whereabouts, as if he was telling them that he was here to find them.

The figure was getting closer and closer, and the blurred outline gradually became clear and clear.

Just as a few people were curious, Xia Hao's complexion suddenly changed, and his handsome face turned pale.

"It's him... how is it possible?"

Tang Ci and the others couldn't help being startled.

They all looked at each other curiously.

"Junior brother Xia Hao knows this person?"

Suddenly, Xia Hao's whole body was trembling inexplicably, and the blood vessels on the back of his clenched fists were bulging.

Looking at the figure that became more and more obvious from a distance, there seemed to be a thousand layers of huge waves in his heart. Even if he never saw this person for a lifetime, he would never forget his existence.

It really is him!

He actually came to Zhonglu!

Why is he here?

Did he already recognize himself?

The same series of questions flooded Xia Hao's mind in an instant, his expression was full of complexity, and immediately there was only one thought left in his mind.

"Sister... don't let him see sister..."

Xia Hao clenched his fists, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

He suddenly said to Tang Ci and his party, "Stop him, you must not let him see me, you must not..."

Although everyone was deeply puzzled by Xia Hao's words, but seeing his flustered appearance, they could understand that the other party was coming for Xia Hao.

Tang Ci smiled indifferently, "No problem, you go first! I'm here to intercept him..."

"En!" Xia Hao nodded, flew away without any hesitation, and then turned around and said, "However, don't hurt his life."

Tang Ci raised his eyebrows and said with a relaxed smile, "Don't worry!"

Immediately, the other people left Tang Ci behind and followed Xia Hao in a hurry.

"Senior brother Xia Hao, why is it like seeing a ghost?"

"Who knows? It seems that he doesn't know anyone in Zhonglu."

"I'm more worried about whether senior brother Tang Ci will really not be cruel."

"Hahahaha, just let him go! Those who chase us in the Phoenix Valley should be prepared for dire consequences."

...

"Whoosh!"

Flicking across the void like the wind and lightning, the person who caught up was undoubtedly Chu Hen.

Now that it has been verified that the other party is Huangfu Hao, it is enough to show that Huangfu Qing is also here.

"Friend, you can stop!" Tang Ci stood in the sky above the two steep cliffs, directly blocking Chu Hen's way.

"I want to find someone." Looking at the non-stop group of people behind Tang Ci, Chu Hen's eyes were full of anxiety.

Tang Ci held one hand in front of his body, resting his chin lightly with the other, with a playful smile.

"I know who you are looking for, but where did you come from and where did you go back..."

Chu Hen frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I have something to ask him, I don't want to say anything else."

"Hehe, you don't want to talk too much, and I don't want to listen too much... I give you two choices, one is to go by yourself, or..." Tang Ci's smile suddenly became sharp, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes, " I'm here to see you off..."

The speed of the airflow between the two suddenly increased.

"bass!"

There was a soft groan from a sharp blade, and a ghost-headed sickle glowing with traces of blood appeared in Tang Ci's hand.

As if talking to himself, he lightly stroked the blade with his finger, "It's really a good weapon, the blood on it is not dry yet!"

The meaning of intimidation couldn't be more obvious.

However, Chu Hen smiled teasingly and said, "Don't you think it's bad luck to hold the things used by the dead?"

After a pause, Tang Ci's pupils suddenly flashed a sharp cold light.

"Crack!"

After all, the ghost-headed sickle in Tang Assassin's hand suddenly burst into a thick bloody light, and at the same time, strange black shadows wrapped around the blade.

"People who are ignorant of current affairs and talkative die earlier... It just so happens that you have both..."

With the momentum of a bitter wind, Tang Ciyang swung the ghost sickle blood blade towards Chu Hen.

"Wow!"

There were bursts of ghost howls in the sky and the earth, and the rolled up cyclone was like a knife piercing. The moment it fell towards Chu Hen, the ghost sickle turned into a blood-colored sickle blade tens of meters wide, dazzling the phantom dancing, this knife, Exudes the power of destruction that tears everything apart.

A strong breath of death enveloped Chu Hen inside and outside.

The huge blood blade slashed towards the sky, killing Chu Hen.

"boom……"

In an instant, a violent explosion exploded in the sky, the situation changed suddenly, the blood mist covered the sky, and a circle of red air patterns venting all over the sky rolled towards all directions.

The mountains below trembled in unison.

The smile on Tang Ci's face suddenly froze, his brows were furrowed, and he stared forward in disbelief.

In the chaotic blood mist, a figure with purple lightning flashing all over his body stood unwaveringly on the spot, his handsome face showing disdain.

"You... who are you?" Tang Ci shouted in a deep voice, holding the ghost sickle in his hand.

"Wu Zong...Chu Hen..."

Following the falling voice, countless intertwined bursts of strong purple lightning rushed towards Tang Ci like a thunder python leaping in the air. The latter's pupils constricted sharply, and the furious and domineering bright purple light was reflected in his eyes.

"boom!"

The earth shakes, the sky changes color.

The power of all kinds of thunder swept across the void, and the heavy loud noise spread hundreds of miles in an instant.

...

what happened?

The group of people in the Phoenix Valley who left earlier were all startled by this astonishing momentum, and turned around to wait and see.

Before realizing what happened, a figure in embarrassment flew down from the sky and hit them in their direction.

"That is?"

"Brother Tang Ci?"

...

"Long!"

Before the words were finished, the embarrassed figure fell on the side wall of a mountain below like a small meteorite, and suddenly the rocks collapsed, the rock wall cracked, and huge cracks like spider webs quickly spread across most of the mountain.

The Tang thorn was deeply embedded in the stone wall, his clothes were ragged, and his body was covered in blood.

"Shhhhhh..."

Immediately afterwards, a rapidly spinning red phantom rushed towards Tang Ji.

The latter's face changed drastically, and his eyes were full of deep fear.

"Do not……"

"bass!"

The strong air flow swept over, stone chips splashed, and a bloody sickle directly plunged deeply into the rock wall on the left side of Tang Chai, less than five centimeters from his head.

Just a little bit, his head is blooming.

It's like walking on the shoulder of death.

Tang Ci's face was pale, and his whole body was shaking with fear.

Witnessing all of this, the group of people in the Phoenix Valley almost fell into a state of suffocation, their eyes widened and their faces were ashen-colored.