Chapter 292 Hell Buries the Hand Knife

"Yuehua?"

Hearing that the clan directly called their second aunt Tang Yuehua's name, Tang Long and the others frowned in unison. The complexion that had calmed down a little bit became a little bit more solemn.

The clan didn't pay attention to the changes in their expressions, pointed to the iron cable, and reminded: "Your iron cable has been seriously damaged, it is best not to use it again, otherwise there will be an accident."

As he spoke, the clan raised a stone the size of a palm with his right foot and kicked it at the chain.

With a click, the chain broke instantly, and the stone's tendency to pass through the chain disappeared as a stream of light.

Seeing this scene, Tang Long's faces changed drastically, and a few cold sweats broke out on their backs instantly. If this was really broken, the disciples of the Clear Sky School who had no flying ability would die without a place to be buried.

"Thank you for reminding me." Tang Long bowed.

With just such an action, the more the clan looked at Tang Long, the more familiar they felt, and couldn't help asking, "Is your father's name Tang Zhan?"

Tang Long was stunned for a moment, and his face became more puzzled, "Yes, my father is indeed called Tang Zhan."

The clan continued to ask, "How much soul power has he reached now?"

The clan asked a pun. On the one hand, it was to confirm that the other party was not alive, and on the other hand, to confirm his level.

Although he didn't understand how the clan knew his father, Tang Long still had a proud look on his face and said excitedly, "Now my father has reached the eighty-ninth level, and he is only one step away from the title Douluo. "

The clan suddenly realized that just over a year had passed for him.

But for Tang Zhan and the others, more than 30 years have passed.

When Tang Zhan fought with him back then, he was already in his fifties, close to the level of sixty, and now he is thirty-four... oh no, thirty-five years have passed, and he is at least sixty years old. Raising to the eighty-ninth level, it's not too bad.

"Cuzong, do you know my father?" Tang Long couldn't help asking.

The clan nodded and said a meaningful sentence, "I've seen it a few times, but he probably won't recognize me."

Tang Long didn't understand why, "Looking at how you are only sixteen or seventeen years old, my father hasn't been out of the Clear Sky Sect for sixteen years, so I guess you're the wrong person!"

The clan smiled indifferently and did not explain.

over the last mountain,

The group finally arrived at the location of the Clear Sky Sect.

Looking around, there are no pavilions and pavilions, it is a simple stone fortress building, embedded with the mountains, the whole body is gray, and it looks like a part of the mountains.

At the top of the five-meter-high stone mountain gate, there are three vigorous and powerful characters - Clear Sky Sect.

In front of the mountain gate, two young men in gray clothes bowed and saluted after seeing Tang Long and his party. But one of them stopped the clan's way, "Please show the sect token."

The clan naturally knew what his so-called sect token was, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. It seemed that the elder of the Clear Sky Sect wanted to give me a slap in the face!

"I don't have any tokens, and I'm not a member of the Clear Sky Sect. There is only a note from Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire." The clan said lightly.

The gray-clothed youth obviously didn't buy it, and said coldly, "I'm sorry, this is the Clear Sky Sect, not the Heaven Dou Empire. You are not allowed to enter without the token of the Clear Sky Sect."

The clan's face turned cold, "Which elder in your family arranged this?"

The gray-clothed youth's expression remained unchanged, and he said coldly, "I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about."

The clan smiled lightly, "Then what if I have to go in?"

While speaking, the clan clan glanced at Tang Long and the others out of the corner of their eyes.

"This matter has nothing to do with us, you can do it yourself!" Tang Long shrugged, looking like he was watching a good show. He also wanted to see the strength of the clan.

The rest of the Clear Sky Sect disciples also nodded.

He looked at the two young men in gray clothes in front of him again. Under the clan's perception, the two were over thirty years old, and their spirit power had reached rank 50. They were not ordinary gatekeepers.

"Come on!" The clan's eyes narrowed slightly.

The two gray-clothed youths froze for a moment, looked at each other, and nodded to each other.

With a loud shout, the black light in the right hand surged. Each summoned a Clear Sky Hammer about two meters in length.

Yellow-yellow-purple-purple-black, five spirit rings rose from the feet of the two people, exuding dazzling colors.

"Tang Guang, the Martial Soul Clear Sky Hammer, the fifty-eighth-level assault-type Battle Soul King, please advise."

"Tang An, Martial Soul Clear Sky Hammer, the fifty-sixth-level assault-type Battle Soul King, please advise."

The clan did not reply, but waved to them, indicating that they should start first.

Seeing that the clan was so arrogant, the two of them didn't even use their martial spirit. They were immediately furious. Black light surged on their bodies. The third purple spirit ring lit up at the same time. slammed into the clan.

Looking at the two Clear Sky Hammers approaching from the front, the clan's expression remained indifferent, the instant body technique was used, and the next moment appeared behind Tang Guang and Tang An, his hands turned into hand knives, and they slashed directly at the back of their necks.

"Hell Burial Hand Knife"

With a light drink from the clan, they slashed Tang An and Tang Guang with their knives on their necks. The two of them only felt their eyes darken, and they lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

Standing aside, Tang Long and others, who were thinking of watching a good show, suddenly shrank their pupils, "This is..."

Regardless of the clan's presence, Tang Long hurriedly signaled to the younger brothers behind him to check the physical conditions of Tang Guang and Tang An.

"Don't worry, the two of them just passed out, just take a nap." The clan said lightly.

"Boss, Tang Guang and Tang An are all right." After receiving confirmation from several younger brothers, Tang Long breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the clan with a solemn expression, "What was your move just now?"

Tang Long asked himself, if Tang An or Tang Guang were replaced by him, he would not be able to escape the sudden attack of the clan, because the clan's speed was too fast.

Hearing this, there was a wicked smile on the clan's face, "The self-created soul skill - Hell's Burial Hand Knife, was taught to me by a hidden world powerhouse named Burst Mountain."

"Hell mourner knife?" Tang Long twitched the corners of his mouth, "I'm asking about your self-created soul skill that moves instantly."

The clan pretended to be puzzled, "That's right, it's called the 'Hell Burying Hand Knife', and through high-speed movement, it can achieve the effect of splitting a hand knife in an instant. Does your Clear Sky School also have the world-famous chaotic cloak hammer method? , Daxumi Hammer, Haotian Jiujue and other self-created soul skills?"

With a puff, Tang Long almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. It seemed that he was asking in vain. The so-called hand knife can be swung out by a soul master. It is the most invincible.

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