Compared with the noise in the residential area, the area where the monks were located was much cleaner. Tang Zhen walked for a long time before he met two monks from Blood Sand City who were in a hurry.
When passing by these two monks, the other monk glanced at Tang Zhen with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
However, these two people obviously had important matters, so they did not stop to investigate further and continued to move forward in a hurry.
What these two Blood Sand City monks didn't know was that they saved their lives just because they didn't do anything troublesome.
Tang Zhen would immediately eliminate any potential danger that might reveal his identity.
After walking forward for a while, Tang Zhen stopped because a crossroads appeared in front of him, with the same appearance.
After taking a deep breath and using his mental power to sense it, Tang Zhen walked towards a dark corridor.
In this direction, Tang Zhen felt a deliberately suppressed aura. It was not obvious, but it was obvious that he was a monk whose cultivation was second only to himself.
If Tang Zhen's prediction is correct, this person should be the "super master" mentioned by the monks of Blood Sand City!
The light in this passage is very dim. Due to the lack of lighting crystals, it gives people the feeling of walking in a cave.
In the empty passage, only the sound of Tang Zhen's footsteps echoed in his ears.
Two figures suddenly walked out of the darkness and stopped in front of Tang Zhen.
"The forbidden area ahead is forbidden to enter!"
A dark figure said coldly, while looking Tang Zhen up and down. In the dark environment, his eyes flashed with a faint red light.
"Go back immediately, or you will be killed without mercy!"
Facing an ordinary Loucheng monk with a fourth-level cultivation level, Heiying spoke without any politeness. s
Another black shadow looked at Tang Zhen without saying a word, with a trace of bloodlust in his eyes, as if he was a wolf hiding in the darkness.
Tang Zhen seemed to have not heard the two men's orders and continued to walk forward.
"court death!"
The monk who gave the order snorted coldly, shot out like lightning, and grabbed Tang Zhen's throat with a skinny palm.
Go straight to the point as soon as you take action. Once you succeed, the person being attacked will either die or be injured!
Obviously this monk had no intention of holding back and intended to teach Tang Zhen an unforgettable lesson.
But just when his fingers were about to touch Tang Zhen, a strong wind sounded and hit the monk's abdomen.
The monk's expression changed drastically and he wanted to escape, but it was already too late.
"Click!"
There was a crisp sound, but it was Tang Zhen who kicked the monk in the stomach with such force that it hit his lower back and completely broke his waist.
The monk who attacked Tang Zhen froze, his face filled with disbelief, and the fierce flames in his eyes turned into fear.
"Crack!"
The monk's body fell limply to the ground, dead!
The other monk who had always been silent saw this, his eyes suddenly shrank, and with a "swish" sound, a slender fiery red sword was unsheathed.
The monk shuddered and rushed in front of Tang Zhen, slashing down with his sword.
"Good knife, I want it!"
Tang Zhen's eyes lit up, he put his hand on the monk's wrist and pulled hard.
The monk screamed, but his entire arm was torn off by Tang Zhen, and blood spurted out.
Casually holding the demon sword made of blood crystal in his hand, Tang Zhen looked at it with a look of satisfaction.
The magic weapon created by merging blood crystals is indeed extremely sharp!
"Noisy, go to hell!"
A blood-red stream of light flashed past, and the screaming monk covered his neck and fell to the ground with a face full of reluctance.
Tang Zhen held the blood crystal sword and turned his head to look into the darkness.
"You haven't shown up after watching for a long time. Do you still want me to invite you out?"
As soon as Tang Zhen finished speaking, a figure walked out, exuding a faint light in the dark passage.
This was an old man, looking at Tang Zhen expressionlessly, his body translucent.
A cultivation aura belonging to the two-star lord was slowly moving away.
"Excellent skills. Could it be that you are the saboteur?"
The old man's voice seemed to float out from under the Nine Netherworld, with a hint of coldness that made people's scalp numb.
Tang Zhen looked at the other party curiously, then showed disdain.
"I was wondering what was so special about the so-called super master, but I didn't expect that he turned out to be an old spirit ghost!"
"Yes, I am the destroyer, so quickly take out the treasures in Lou City, otherwise I will kill the Blood Sand City to pieces!"
There was a hint of sarcasm on the translucent face of the old spirit man, and he snorted coldly: "Your Excellency, you have such a strong tone. Do you think that our Blood Sand City is just like those alien castles, and can be bullied by you?"
"I see that you are also a human monk, and your cultivation level is similar to mine. Once you take action, none of us will be able to please you!
So I ask you to just go back and let's not offend the river. How about that? "
Tang Zhen tilted his head and looked at the old man and sneered.
"We have similar cultivation levels, are you blind?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the aura of a three-star monk surged out of Tang Zhen's body and struck directly at the spiritual old man.
The expression of the spiritual old man changed greatly, he pointed at Tang and said in shock: "With this aura, you... are actually a three-star lord!"
"Could it be that your Excellency comes from a high-end city far away? With such a level of cultivation, why would you go so far as to bully others?"
The old spiritual man calmed down the shock in his heart, rolled his eyes, and said coldly to Tang Zhen: "I believe you have also seen that I am a spiritual monk, and ordinary weapon skills cannot do any harm at all. Even if you are The three-star lord may not be able to do anything to me!"
Now that he has confidence in his heart, the spiritual old man has become much more confident.
Although spiritual monks have many disadvantages, and they must be lord-level monks to transfer, they also have a great advantage, that is, they can become invisible, and ordinary weapons cannot harm them at all.
But Tang Zhen in front of the old man happened to have sharp means to restrain the spirit body.
However, Tang Zhen was not in a hurry to take action against the spiritual old man. Instead, he asked coldly: "Let me ask you, do you know a two-star lord named Brie?"
When the spiritual old man heard this, his expression changed slightly.
After pondering for a moment, the old man looked at Tang Zhen and said, "You know Bri, have you ever been to that metal wreckage?"
Tang Zhen nodded, it seemed that the answer was very obvious.
Not only does this old man know Brie, but he is also Brie's teammate, the human monk who escaped back then.
After thinking of this, Tang Zhen looked cold and said to the old man: "So the city lord of Giant Bone City and the great elder of Blood Sand City are all your descendants?"
The old man's face showed a cold light, and he stared at Tang Zhen for a while, and then suddenly said: "Could it be that you are the supporter of the Holy Dragon City? No wonder the Holy Dragon City is so strong, it is only level three, and it dares to challenge my Blood Sand City. It's novel. There are endless items.
With the support of a three-star lord, all this is reasonable! "
After a pause, the old man continued: "Both of them are indeed the children of one of my women, but since they have offended the Holy Dragon City that you have protected, they deserve to die. Why don't we each take a step back and let this matter end?" Give up?"
This old man was also wary of Tang Zhen's strength, otherwise he wouldn't have given up so easily!
Tang Zhen glanced at the old man gently, snorted coldly, and brushed the blade of the blood crystal sword with the sword finger of his left hand.
A strange rune began to appear on the blade of the blood crystal sword, exuding an aura that frightened the old man.
"This...what is this, who are you?"
The old man looked at the demon-killing runes flashing on the blood crystal sword and asked Tang Zhen in silence.
"Who is it? Of course he is the one who killed you!"
Tang Zhen laughed evilly and rushed towards the old man with his sword in hand, his speed was astonishingly fast.
The old spirit man screamed in surprise and burrowed towards the wall next to him.
However, his speed was still a little slow, and as a result, he was hit on the back by the blood crystal sword, and the demon-killing rune bloomed.
The old man screamed, his spirit body almost collapsed, and he quickly turned invisible and disappeared.
"Boom!"
Tang Zhen held the blood crystal sword in his hand, kicked a big hole in the wall, and stepped in without hesitation.
