Chapter 448: Sorrow!

History is written by the victors.

So does the epitaph.

Only the living are qualified to erect monuments for the deceased.

Since you have decided to kill Uncle Biao, there is no reason to throw a pair of white gloves before drawing the sword.

Surprise and kill with one strike is what a wise man does.

What's more, Uncle Biao is a little grandmaster who has been famous for many years. He has been guarding Shen Boyu for many years. He is the most powerful person in the Shen family. What if he can't defeat him?

There is no such thing as murdering someone who can't do it today and then come back tomorrow.

If you try, you may die.

A slender dagger filled with a cold aura suddenly appeared in the Tang bandit's hand. This was the Yin Erosion Sword obtained from killing the ten thousand year Yin Jiao in the bone burial ground.

He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and his eyes revealed a sinister and bloodthirsty evil aura.

People are like ghosts.

It was clearly a clear day, but the Yin Eclipse Sword in his hand also lost its trace under the sunlight.

When it appeared again, it had already appeared on the back of Uncle Biao's neck.

A sword slashed at his head.

Whoosh!

Uncle Biao obviously knew something about Tang Bandit's style and knew that this was not an opponent who would play according to common sense.

When talking to him, I was always on guard against him.

However, he didn't expect Tang Bandit to be so fast.

He felt a gust of cool wind blowing behind him.

No, not the wind.

If I had waited until the cool breeze blew, my head would have moved long ago.

It's cool.

The Yin Erosion Sword has its own cold sword intent.

A layer of goosebumps quickly formed on the skin on his neck, and then spread throughout his body.

His body moved forward instead of retreating, using the rebound force of his feet on the branches to eject himself like a cannonball.

Wow!

Branches swayed.

Needles are flying all over the sky.

Tang Bandit's sword missed, and his body followed him like a shadow, chasing Uncle Biao's butt again.

This is the effect he wants.

He hoped to use a fierce offensive to beat him so that he could not turn around and fight back.

In this way, he can always be in an 'attack' state.

Unfortunately, he still underestimated Uncle Biao.

In other words, he underestimated the power of a master who has been famous for many years.

After Uncle Biao's body flew out, his body flexibly drew an arc in mid-air, and then turned around 180 degrees.

He counterattacked towards Tang Bandit with an even more powerful attitude.

At the same time, a big ax with shining silver light appeared in his hand.

Energy ax!

Tang bandits have seen this kind of weapon. When they were still in the old land, Phoenix held such a big treasure, sometimes with a short spear, sometimes with a long whip, and beat a group of bandits in the Flame Shrine to death and injury.

Energy weapons are extremely lethal and highly concealable.

It can be a belt, a watch, or even a button.

But because it is extremely expensive and difficult to build, it cannot be popularized.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Biao, a rough man, also hid one.

And at the critical moment, it transformed into a pair of axes, with sparks and lightning all the way, and struck back towards Tang Bandit's body with a roar.

Tang Bandit retreated quickly, widening the distance between the two of them.

The tiger's butt cannot be touched.

Uncle Biao, who wields two energy axes, is much more ferocious than the tiger.

Uncle Biao did not continue to chase, but stopped to adjust his inner breath.

I was caught off guard by Tang Bandit just now.

Fortunately, I have good adaptability and still have such an energy weapon hidden in my hand.

Otherwise, this guy will take advantage of him.

"Sneak attack?"

Uncle Biao said with mockery.

Holding two mountain-cutting axes, the sharp-edged ax blades shone with streaks of fiery red glow, and the whole person was like invincible thunder.

"Why is there so much emphasis on a life-and-death battle?"

Tang Bandit looked directly at Uncle Biao, and the demonic aura emanating from him made the surroundings feel deathly silent.

"You always think that we are villains, but what you do is worse than villains."

"Mother-in-law," Tang Bandit said with an impatient look on his face, "If you care about this, I will make the first move this time."

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Uncle Biao was once again shocked by Tang Bandit's shamelessness.

When you take action, say nothing.

When I take action.

A murder that was publicized in advance?

You asked me to make the first move, so can I still be called "first"?

Can there be any surprises for you?

Can you please speak some truth?

Oh, he seemed to be trying to reason with you, but he was actually being arrogant and unreasonable.

Uncle Biao's anger soared.

He now understood why Shen Xinglan would lose again and again when facing the Tang bandits.

Shen Xinglan is like a gentleman, and when he encounters such a gangster, he can only be beaten passively.

It's myself

No, kill him. This cancer must be removed.

Otherwise, Shen Xinglan would have inner demons all his life.

Heart to heart.

Murderous aura surged.

Tang Bandit flew up, sword light flashing, and slashed down towards Uncle Biao.

Uncle Biao turned around and waved two mountain axes, hitting the Tang bandit with a hard blow, making a deafening collision sound.

This is the clash of weapons, and even more so the collision of yin and yang.

Tang Bandit immediately felt numbness in his palms, and almost wanted to take out the Yin Erosion Sword.

Uncle Biao took a step back with a look of horror on his face.

This boy is so young, how can his yin and yang energy be so powerful?

What's even more uncomfortable is that his yin and yang energy is extremely cold. Once it comes into contact, it's like maggots attached to the bones, trying to burrow into the seams of his bones.

Uncle Biao forcibly got rid of the evil spirit, and absolutely could not let it enter his sea of ​​pills.

Otherwise, you will be affected by it all the time.

It won't be a serious problem in a short period of time, but over time, it may cause a chain reaction and become the key to victory or defeat.

If one blow fails, try again.

The smoky figures of the Tang bandits flashed like ghosts on the battlefield, and their ferocious attacks were hard to resist.

Although he has not learned the Shen family's "Ghost Seeing Sorrow", he has fought against mutated beasts in Henshan for many years, and killed all the evil spirits in the ghost prison. The physical skills honed in real battles are not much weaker than his.

Even worse.

On the line between life and death, if you don't accept it, don't do it.

A sudden movement of consciousness is the real supreme magic.

Uncle Biao, on the other hand, used a pair of mountain-breaking axes to turn into a violent storm, cutting down everything that stood in his way.

His movements were powerful and powerful, almost every move carrying unparalleled power.

The vast and subtle changes in the entire battlefield filled every inch of space, and from time to time, the neighing sounds of the eclipse sword and the energy ax colliding with each other were heard.

Red leaves fall on Jade Lake, the lake is as green and the leaves are like blood.

The entire battlefield seemed to be shrouded in danger, with an aura of terror and evil power constantly exuding.

Tang Bandit was impatient with the fight. He came to meet the old man. The old man's life and death were uncertain, but he was entangled by the Shen family's loyal slaves.

The longer time goes by, the worse it will be for them.

When the Shen family's troops arrived, it would be difficult for him to escape.

Not to mention rushing to save people.

He didn't believe that the Shen family only had two little masters in their pockets.

However, how easy is it for a new little grandmaster to kill an old master who has been famous for many years?

Killing someone at the same level is extremely difficult, not to mention that this is tantamount to killing someone at a higher level.

It's time to make some sacrifices.

Tang Bandit exerted his speed to the extreme and rushed straight towards Uncle Biao like a nimble wild leopard.

The Yin Erosion Sword in his hand stabbed hard at his heart.

This sword is called death.

There is only death.

Uncle Biao's eyes were slightly stern. Does this kid want to die together?

He didn't believe that the other party had such courage.

If he really dares to risk his life, he will exchange his life for his.

Worth it.

He knew the importance of this boy's identity and the value of his life.

If he dies, the Shen family will win.

The Shen family treated him well, and they treated the descendants of the Chang family equally.

He is willing to fight and die for the Shen family.

Thinking of this, the energy ax in his hand struck Tang Bandit's chest hard.

You stab my heart, I'll chop your chest.

Die together!

Crack!

This is the sound of the Yin Erosion Sword piercing flesh.

Hiss.

This is the sound of the energy ax hitting Tang Bandit's chest.

Uncle Biao looked at Tang Bandit with wide eyes.

The dog is wearing armor, but it can't be split open?

"puff"

Tang Bandit spat out a mouthful of blood.

The huge yin and yang energy contained in the energy ax struck his chest and collided with his internal organs, causing the inside of his body to turn upside down, and his internal organs were probably displaced.

He could feel the sound of bones cracking in his chest, and the pain almost made every breath difficult for him.

He didn't wear armor.

He just put on the nameless cloak given to him by his good brother Fierce God.

A knife can't cut it, a gun can't break it.

Even energy bombs can't hurt it at all.

Yes, Tang Bandit specifically tested it.

From then on, Tang Bandit wore it day and night.

He also gave it a nice name, called: Cloak of the Fierce God.

It sounds fierce, and it also commemorates his good brother Fierce God.

This was also the reason why he dared to bear Uncle Biao's blow.

Tang Bandit's eyes narrowed, and a trademark smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Uncle Biao and asked, "Is it surprising?"

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Crack!

He pulled out the Yin Erosion Sword that was thrust into Uncle Biao's heart, and then slashed towards his throat.

Uh-huh!

A big head flew high into the sky.

That bald head sparkled with golden light under the sunlight.

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"Dragon Elephant Demon Subduing Kung Fu" is the best of Buddhist Kung Fu.

"The Great Sun Tathagata Sword Seal" is the god of Zen swordsmanship.

They are from the same sect, but they are going to fight fiercely.

The huge bodies of the three dragons and three elephants rushed towards the dazzling galaxy. The galaxy falling from the sky seemed to be unable to withstand the power of the vast dragon elephant, and was teetering, as if it might collapse and disappear at any time.

When Shen Xinglan saw this, he struck out thirty-one swords in a row.

The old man was not idle either, and kept blasting out dragon elephants one after another.

This is a battle of strength, but also a battle of yin and yang.

Both sides must exhaust their respective yin and yang energy before they are willing to give up.

The dragon roars and the elephant roars.

The sky is filled with stars.

The sun is high.

However, the Milky Way above our heads is even more dazzling than the scorching sun.

As the yin and yang energy of the two people continued to pour into them, the fierce battle and tearing between the dragon-elephant power and the long river of sword energy became more and more intense.

The dragon elephant broke through the barrier and wreaked havoc in the galaxy.

It seemed to tear the silver galaxy into pieces.

Then it was swallowed by the Milky Way and turned into one body.

This galaxy actually has the ability to swallow and absorb

"The Great Sun Tathagata Sword Seal" is indeed the best swordsmanship in the world.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

Like thunder or a landslide.

Visions appeared in heaven and earth.

The sky was full of brilliance, like a meteor shower.

The old man was hit by the explosion and flew backwards.

Shen Xinglan and his sword shuttled through the sky full of stars.

The Tai'a sword pierced the old man's chest.

"Meteor Sword Technique"!

Killing God!

However, the old man's face, soaring in the air, did not have the fear of impending death and endless regrets.

His slightly closed eyes blinked slightly, as if hiding some burning emotions.

Here it comes!

Closer!

Snap!

The Tai'a sword pierced the old man's chest without any hesitation.

And the old man also blinked at this time.

It was greed, expectation, excitement, and passion like being in love.

He grabbed Shen Xinglan's sword-holding hand and held his wrist tightly.

Then, his body turned into a furnace.

Boom!

The body exploded like a bomb.

At the last moment, he didn't think of Tang Fei or Xiao Pang.

He didn't think of Lu Siyu or his dead wife and children.

He didn't think of anyone, not at all.

He had only one thought in his mind:

If he was going to die, he would take Shen Xinglan with him.

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Phoenix Palace.

Shen Lewu stood at the main entrance of Phoenix Palace. In front of him was the heart of the Phoenix Empire, the symbol of imperial power, and the towering palace that had stood for hundreds of years.

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he waved his hand and shouted, "Fire."

Countless shells fell from the sky and landed in every corner of Phoenix Palace from all directions.

Rumble.

The red walls and gray tiles collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A few seconds later, the location of Phoenix Palace turned into a dark pit with smoke.