The system swallowed an eagle before it digested it

Tang Zheng stood in the middle of the water, his body was a little numb from Lei Wei just now, and his legs gradually became weak.

At the top of the waterfall, Tang Chan looked at Shangguan Yunrong in shock, her gaze continued to fall on the half of the bamboo in her palm.

At first glance, the bamboo looks the same, except for a few arcs of electricity flashing at the tip.

But the thunder that just fell from the sky completely overturned Tang Chan's understanding of it. It was unexpected that such a small piece of bamboo could have such power.

The aura consumed by the "Running Thunder Bamboo" was not something Shangguan Yunrong could bear at all, not to mention that Shangguan Yunrong was still injured.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, Shangguan Yunrong's face was pale, and soon he slumped on the ground, panting heavily.

Sitting behind Shangguan Yunrong, Tang Chan raised her hands, circulated the spiritual energy, and gradually sent it away from Shangguan Yunrong's body.

No matter how weak her body was, Shangguan Yunrong didn't let go, and held on to the piece of bamboo tightly.

When Tang Zheng arrived, Shangguan Yunrong had almost recovered.

"Brother, how are you?" Tang Chan asked worriedly.Tang Zheng shook his head, staring closely at "Ben Lei Tianzhu" with a trace of fear in his eyes.

"We have to leave quickly. There was too much commotion just now. I think they will catch up soon."

The two women nodded in unison, stood up and followed closely behind Tang Zheng, and before the three left, two figures appeared in front of them instantly.

Tang Zheng felt dizzy for a while, and managed to get rid of one, but now it's good, two came at once.

The brawny man holds two swords, one thick and one thin, charging towards Tang Zheng with an extremely strange technique.

War Demon Fist!
Tang Zheng shook his arm, his meridians circulated rapidly, a terrifying force spread from his muscles and bones, and gathered on his fist.

With a fist that shocked the clouds, the sword energy collided with the strength of the fist, and was directly crushed.

Overwhelming righteousness permeated the surroundings, and they were born to suppress all kinds of evil arts. Although there was a huge difference in realm between the two, Zhan Moquan was too domineering and quickly forced the strong man back.

"how is this possible?!"

"This kid... I'm afraid he has some secrets."

"Want to leapfrog the challenge? It's ridiculous!"

The two strong men joined forces to attack, blocking Tang Zheng one from the left and the other from the right. Facing the dazzling sword energy, Tang Zheng chose to close his eyes.

Neither the current cultivation base nor the comprehension of Zhan Moquan is enough to deal with the two of them.

Although Tang Zheng was brave, he was by no means a reckless man.

It is true to hurry up and escape now.

Panting, Tang Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, a black sphere appeared in the palm of his hand, and he slammed it hard against the ground.

Just hearing a "bang", the ground was instantly covered with thick black smoke.

Before Shangguan Yunrong could react, her slender waist was embraced by Tang Zheng, and she fled to the distance.

Just a few seconds ago, Tang Zheng spent five spirit points from the system to exchange for a spirit bomb.

Tang Zheng knew that he couldn't delay for long, and when they caught up, he stayed behind to hold them back, buying time for Shangguan Yunrong and Tang Chan to escape.

Tang Zheng is confident, as long as he confirms that Shangguan Yunrong and Tang Chan are safe, he can find a chance to shake off the enemy.

boom!
not good!

Tang Zheng's complexion changed in shock, and he hurriedly stabilized his figure. Purple-gray spiritual power radiated and gathered into a light curtain, blocking in front of the three of them.

The terrifying impact sent Tang Zheng and the others flying far away, and the light curtain even shattered directly.

I saw a huge boulder in front of the three of them had been shattered, leaving a deep hole in the ground.

Gunpowder smoke filled the air, and an old man stood holding his sword, looking at Tang Zheng with a half-smile.

"Why don't you run away?!"

Every time the old man took a step, Tang Zheng's sense of oppression would increase.

The aura of the blood sword Yan Luo is really terrifying.

Tang Zheng's eyes sank, his expression was slightly dim, all tricks would appear insignificant in front of absolute strength.

The distance between the Xuanwu Realm and the Xiantian Realm, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a gap.

Seeing the old man, Shangguan Yunrong subconsciously clenched the "Ben Lei Tian Bamboo" in her hand. This is the treasure that Cao's caravan took care of with her life. Even if she died, she would never allow it to fall into the wrong hands.

But seeing Tang Zheng and Tang Chan in front of her, Shangguan Yunrong hesitated.

She may not care about her life, but Tang Zheng brothers and sisters cannot.Shangguan Yunrong plucked up her courage, stood up abruptly, and shouted at the blood sword Yan Luo: "I'll give you what you want, please let us go."

Tang Zheng smiled lightly, Shangguan Yunrong was still too naive, for a villain like Blood Sword Yan Luo, don't try to threaten him, otherwise, he will never stop.

The old man let out a sinister laugh and cast a greedy glance at Shangguan Yunrong.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

"Girl, don't you think the old man is too kind!"

"With the strength of this old man, why not kill you and get the treasure?!"

Shangguan Yunrong didn't expect the old man to be so insidious, and he was about to threaten him with his treasure.

Tang Zheng's movements were extremely fast, taking advantage of the old man's ability to speak, he immediately launched a sneak attack.

War Demon Fist!
Several shadows of fists descended, sealing off all the places where the old man was standing, and the powerful force arrived as promised.

boom! boom! boom!
"That's it?!"

The old man gave a strange laugh, he didn't care about Tang Zheng's actions, only to see him raise his hand and wave lightly, and an invisible sword energy instantly cut out.

The shadow of the fist was shattered, Tang Zheng revealed his real body, found the right opportunity, and launched a blow with all his strength.

The raging wind condensed, blowing Tang Zheng's cheeks with burning pain, a beautiful figure appeared in front of Tang Zheng, blocking the attacking sword energy.

"what--"

Tang Zheng stared wide-eyed, looking at Tang Chan in disbelief, blood bloomed like a flower, splashing Tang Zheng all over.

The pure white robe was stained with blood, which looked very poignant.

Do not!
Tang Zheng roared angrily, and half knelt on the ground holding Tang Chan.

Shangguan Yunrong was also in a hurry, her slender figure stood in front of Tang Zheng and Tang Chan, the "Running Thunder Sky Bamboo" tightly held in her hand emitted a thunderous aura of destruction.

If the blood sword Yan Luo made another move, even if she risked her life, she would buy time for Tang Zheng and Tang Chan to escape.

Tang Zheng was furious, his only family member had to leave him now, he hated, hated that he wasn't strong enough to kill his enemies.

Back then when his father was killed by members of the Chen family, Tang Zheng at the blood refinement level could only watch helplessly, feeling that strength was so important for the first time.

Now it was Tang Chan, who once again aroused Tang Zheng's desire for strength.

Blood Sword Yan Luo looked directly into Tang Zheng's blood-red eyes, and said indifferently: "You can't blame others for everything in front of you, the old man gave you a chance back then."

Right now, getting the "Ben Lei Tianzhu" is the top priority. As for the lives of Tang Zheng and the others, Blood Sword Yan Luo doesn't take them seriously.

"Girl, obediently hand over the things in your hands to me, otherwise, they will all die!"

Shangguan Yunrong panicked, on one side was the treasure that the Cao family members protected with their lives, and on the other side were Tang Zheng and Tang Chan who had saved her.

How should she choose? !
While hesitating, Xuejian Yan Luo's old face gradually revealed an expression of impatience.

"In that case, the old man will help you choose!"

The next second flashes of blood!