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But in the face of this sharp sword, these powerful and supreme Buddhist lights were completely useless.
Tang Linglong's sword already contained the essence of the Thirteen Taixuan Swords, to the point of being impeccable.
This sword strike was like an antelope flying through the sky, untraceable, and at an extremely subtle angle, it penetrated through the layers of defense, pierced through the Monk's protective qi, and then pierced through his chest.
A Blood Arrow sprayed out from Monk's chest.
The Monk fell onto the ground, in the blink of an eye he had died, shocked the others to the point that they had to retreat one after another.
"Chi!"
After Tang Linglong's attack landed, he immediately retreated ten meters away. Carrying the sword that was dripping with blood, he coldly berated: "Whoever dares to offend him, this is the result!"
"Witch, you dare hurt my love ? Love disciple, destitute monk will not rest until you die! "
When Wu Chen saw this, he could not help but be furious. He clenched his teeth, and his killing intent surged to the skies.
The dead disciple was actually the son born of a happy monk with a nun.
All these years, he had brought her with him in the name of a disciple, and he had been doting on her.
But now, he was actually killed by Tang Linglong with a single slash. He died a miserable death on the spot, how could he endure it?
"Witch, you killed my nine towers's disciple. Today, I will also take your dog life!"
BOOM!
Unexpectedly, a Old Man rushed into the courtyard with big strides.
Next to him was a three-meter-long, colourful tiger. Its eyes were closed, and its forehead was white. It opened its bloody mouth.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this. They all retreated to make a path for him.
This Old Man was dressed in all sorts of clothes, but he had a mighty appearance and his Qi was as deep as the ocean. It was obvious that the Cultivation Level was powerful.
"nine towers, Sect Leader, Gong Yile!"
"It's actually him!" Legend has it that the Republic Period is the close comrade of the Great traitorous Wang Jingwei! "
"Don't spout nonsense! This person was extraordinary. Back in China, he had the Divine Stage and Cultivation Level, and I'm afraid he has already stepped into the Peak of Divine Stage realm! "
"That's right, do you see the Old Man behind him? That is his disciple,'s number one gang's bamboo joint Sect Master, Wan Qili! "
"Just like the Hong Kong and the associated victories, all of the mogul leaders are nine towers's disciples!"
When they saw this, someone cried out in alarm and was moved.
The nine towers was a trump card of the Wang Family, standing side by side with the and the Qing Gang led by their royal father, Sun Wen, and Duke Jiang. They were extremely powerful.
However, with the defeat of fake government Wang, the rise of Ye Tianren, sweeping across China, and nine towers being utterly defeated, Gong Yile left China in low spirits.
For more than ten years, Gong Yile and the nine towers lived within the cracks of the walls of France, struggling to survive.
It wasn't until the 1970s when Duke Jiang passed away and the atmosphere in the Baoshan Province relaxed that they took root in the Baoshan Province.
After dozens of years of painstaking management, the nine towers had already opened up a new sect and risen to prominence.
On Treasure Island, Macao, Hong Kong, nine towers had secretly built and supported bamboo joint, Four Seas Sect, Number Help and other powerful Societies s, with tens of thousands of disciples.
They were playing Black Gold City's political games, controlling the Parliament, holding elections on both sides, all the way to the temple of the martial arts world, Gong Yile controlled them single-handedly.
In the Baoshan Province, Hong Kong, and the Macao Special Administrative Region, Gong Yile's words were as powerful as a cauldron, a terrifying existence that could cover the sky with one hand. In the international Chinese circle, he was on par with the The Sino-Star Society.
Even the Macau King of Gambling He Hongchen, the ship king of the Treasure Island, the Hong Kong and Hong, these rich and powerful figures who had the power to overturn the heavens, would have to be respectful to him and pay respects to him when he saw him.
"Witch is executed!"
Gong Yile swaggered over. With a flick of his finger, a green light condensed into a short blade, and shot towards Tang Linglong as fast as lightning.
"Clang!"
Regarding this, Tang Linglong was not courteous at all. With a wave of the long sword, a curtain of swords formed from the Sword Glow came out.
Pow!
The short azure blade collided with the sword screen and shattered into pieces. Tang Linglong was shaken to the point of spitting blood s, he took a few steps back.
"As expected of Jiang Taichu's disciple, to be able to receive ten percent of my Cultivation Level condensed into a blade!"
A hint of praise emerged on Gong Yile's face.
Although he managed to block the blade, Tang Linglong did not feel well.
However, she was extremely tough, not losing at all. She spoke in a tone that was neither humble nor haughty:
"Gong Yile, I didn't kill your disciple, don't slander me!"
"If you dare to touch my finger, my Master will not let you go! The mountain gate that will annihilate your nine towers! My Master is a Half-step Worldly Immortal, killing you is as easy as killing a chicken or dog! "
"Stupid girl, your death is near at hand, yet you still dare to talk tough. Do you know, your Master won't even come!?"
Under the escort of many outer court disciples, Lin Menghan walked into the courtyard with large strides, and said while sneering proudly:
"Your grandfather is already in my hands! Hurry up and give up your sword and surrender!
"Lin Menghan, you attacked an eighty year old Old Man, do you even want to show some face?"
Tang Linglong's face changed dramatically. He saw that Tang Guozhu was being held hostage by two Wudang disciples and his sword was resting on his neck.
What made her even more sad was that the Master did not come. Did she not have any place in his heart?
But then he thought about it.
If the Master came, she might not be able to hold on against so many of them. She secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
"Hmph, your Master has wiped out all three Jinling Clans. If I investigate, I will be suppressed by his power. Isn't that the law of the jungle too?!"
Lin Menghan said with hatred that overflowed into the heavens:
"Now, I am the chopping block and you the fish! "Little girl, you better recognize the reality!"
She was an exceptionally plump Chest, which caused many male disciples to open their eyes wide and arrogantly say:
"Tang Linglong, you must abandon your sword and admit defeat, or else, I will kill your grandfather!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a Wudang disciple who was tasked with escorting Tang Guozhu drew a line, and the blood immediately flowed out of his neck.
"You're despicable, you're shameless!"
Tang Linglong's hatred rose to the heavens.
But helplessly, she could only throw the long sword on the ground.
"Linglong, run away quickly! Don't worry about me!"
Seeing this, Tang Guozhu was shocked.
"Grandfather, I can't run! If I run away, what will you do? "
Tang Linglong said with tears in her eyes.
Several Wudang disciples immediately came forward and tied it up with Dao Pattern's handcuffs and ropes.
"Despicable and shameless? So what? As long as we kill Jiang Taichu, that is enough! "
Seeing this scene, Lin Menghan was satisfied, his face full of disdain as he taunted:
"Also, I need to thank you for killing many people in a row. Actually, many forces do not necessarily want to be enemies with Jiang Taichu. But if you kill them, I am afraid they will have no choice but to kill Jiang Taichu! "
"I didn't kill anyone from start to finish!"
Tang Linglong said angrily:
"Shameless shameless people, if you want to kill me, then kill me. There is no need for you to have so many fair and square reasons!" I'll put gold on your faces! "
"If I kill you, why would you kill me? Our target is Jiang Taichu! "
Lin Menghan hugged his sword, laughed proudly, and said proudly:
"In the Wudang competition this time, the Sect Leader said that he would pass it down to you. To lure Jiang Taichu over, I will cut his body into ten thousand pieces!"
"However, I didn't expect him to be so crafty as to act like a cowardly turtle. But was it enough if he didn't come? If you don't come, we'll chop off one of your limbs every day, until he arrives at the Wudang! "
"At that time, he will be surrounded. When all the s come out, we will kill them all!"
"What?" I alone will take responsibility for what I do. Just kill me and don't harm my Master! "
Tang Linglong's face changed, despair filling his heart.
Who would have thought that the other party would have already discovered everything and set up such a vicious scheme?
It was rumored that Master's current Cultivation Level had reached the Half-step Worldly Immortal.
However, there were also Masters Wu Chen, Wudang Sect Leader s Chen Anping, nine towers Gong Yile and more strong person s, such as Divine Stage and Half-step Worldly Immortal.
"Take it!"
Lin Menghan was too lazy to waste words with him, with a wave of his hand, a few disciples sent Tang Linglong to the back of the mountain prison.
At this time, an angry shout sounded out, "Stop! How can you dare to offend the disciples of Jiang Taichu? "
A young man in azure clothes stepped out from the crowd and shouted out angrily like a thunderbolt, causing everyone's eardrums to vibrate and making them feel dizzy.
Behind him followed an ordinary-looking middle-aged man. His face was expressionless, and he did not reveal anything.
This was the Jiang Tian who had taken on the appearance of Xiao Wei, but, of course, ordinary people would not notice him.
"Who is this person?"
Many people cried out in alarm as they stared at Zhang Qianlei.2
"Aren't you Tang Guozhu's bodyguard? How could it be Expoert of Martial Arts? " Lin Menghan did not dare believe it.
"So it's Heavenly Master of the Republic of China Zhang Qianlei!" When old friends came, the old decay did not welcome them from afar! "
Seeing that, Gong Yile was moved, and cupped his fists and said.
This person's hair was like a waterfall, his eyebrows were like swords, and his eyes were like the stars. His appearance was dignified and imposing, and his domineering aura overflowed into the heavens. If it wasn't Zhang Qianlei, who else could it be?
"What?" He is Zhang Qianlei! " Lin Menghan's face changed.
The Heavenly Master Sect of Longhu Mountain was originally a Semi-Hidden Sects, but because he was suppressed by the Heavenly Master who was once Duke Jiang, his Sect was cut off, and now he was reduced to a scenic area.
But in China, Zhang Qianlei was a being as famous as Chen Anping, how could she not be shocked?
"Old Gong, you and Wang Jingwei are both traitors, don't try to get close with Dao Lord!"
Zhang Qianlei disdainfully smiled and said:
"Hurry up and release him. Otherwise, we will flatten the mountain behind Wudang! "
"Chen Gu, you're so naughty, don't bring it up again!"
When Gong Yile heard it, his old face blushed red with shame and anger.
Then, a cold light flashed in her eyes as she asked in a low voice, "Brother Lei, are you really going to stand up for Jiang Taichu today?"
"So what?" Zhang Qianlei countered with a tit for a tat.
Master Wu Chen coldly snorted and said:
"Zhang Qianlei! Didn't you lose to Jiang Taichu? Why do you want to speak up for him, and be his walking dog?
"Old Hero Jiang and I cherish our heroes, but after a draw, we were able to reach an agreement. We called each other brothers, you bald donkey, you don't understand anything!"
Zhang Qian Lei cursed, then raised his hand and pointed at Lin Menghan: "Stinky girl, why aren't you letting him go!"
Lin Menghan was originally very afraid of Zhang Qianlei.
But she thought that since there were so many Sect Leader s, junior brothers and allies here, Zhang Qian Lei would not dare to touch her.
"Who do you think you are to dare order me around!" I'm not letting go, so what can you do! "
Little Princess Lin Menghan's temper exploded as she snorted arrogantly while raising her jade white chin.
"Big chest brainless dog, I've endured you for a long time!"
Zhang Qianlei fiercely glared as he raised his hand and a ray of lightning flashed towards Lin Menghan.
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