"Besides, Mr. Tang must have known that Dugu Xie once had a sword technique that destroyed the world, and his name was: The Sword Art of the Sword,"

"It is said that when the sword technique was used, the wind and clouds changed... but I have never experienced it before." Mr. Hei said slightly.

After he said this, the palace lord of the Black Palace, Tang Ao, glanced at Dugu Xie coldly and said, "No matter what kind of peerless sword technique he has, he is dead now."

"Hmph, dare to kill our masters in the Dark City...we will definitely make them pay back their blood debts." Tang Ao said fiercely.

Mr. Hei suddenly had a strange smile on his lips, and looked at Tang Ao in front of him and said, "Party Lord Tang, do you really think that the death of the Poison Emperor is related to Dugu Xie and the ghost servant in front of him?"

"Who else can be there besides them?" Tang Ao said coldly.

But seeing Mr. Hei suddenly laughed, he stared at the field with cold eyes and said, "Can Lord Tang tell me who among the few people present has the best kung fu?"

Hearing Mr. Hei said this, Tang Ao suddenly snorted coldly, "That's more to say! Of course, Dugu Xie and the ghost servant..."

"There is that person." Tang Ao said, betting his eyes on Hao Long.

Mr. Hei said again: "Then look, Dugu Xie uses swords, and the ghost servant uses ghost movies and mysterious boxing... There is another person. Although I don't know him, I can tell that his boxing is the most powerful boxing technique. If these three people really kill the murderer of the Poison Emperor, why would the Poison Emperor's corpse be shrinking?"

"Besides, I looked at the corpse of the Poison Emperor... His corpse did not hurt at all. It was just that the Poison Emperor himself was hit by himself. Moreover, his corpse seemed to be spasm, as if it had been drained from all the energy in his body... Lord Tang Palace, do you think that the Poison Emperor's death was really the poisonous hand of these three people?"

After Mr. Hei's words, Tang Ao in front of him was suddenly stunned.

Yes, he had seen the body of the Poison Emperor.

The Poison Emperor's corpse was indeed shriveled. Tang Ao has been circulating in the world for so many years, but he has never seen a dead body turn into that way. It seems that overnight, all the things in the Poison Emperor's body were gone, and there was only an empty shell.

After thinking about this in his heart, Tang Ao suddenly snorted coldly.

"Mr. Black, then what do you mean?"

"Does Tang Ao let me let Dugu Xie and the others go?" Tang Ao said while working there.

Mr. Black in the Hell Gate smiled and said, "No, no, no..."

"I don't mean that. I just want the Lord of Tang to understand that the Anti-Virus Emperor is definitely another person, and the kung fu this person uses is definitely rare... Although we don't know who this person is? But I think this person is definitely not our person, but the enemy."

"And the most important thing is that his kung fu is definitely very high and very dangerous," Mr. Hei said coldly.

After a while of analysis by Mr. Hei in front of him, Tang Ao suddenly understood a lot in his heart.

Yes, since the person who can kill the Poison Emperor is definitely an extremely powerful horn.

Tang Ao knew the strength of the Poison Emperor in his heart. At this moment, he thought of the person who killed his master, and a sense of fear for no reason suddenly rose from the depths of his heart.

"Forget it, Lord Tang, we won't discuss that matter anymore... Let's solve the previous problem first."

"Look at your people, you're slowly losing your ability... It's time for us to move our muscles and bones." Mr. Hei in front of him suddenly said with a smile.

Tang Ao looked at the situation on the field coldly, and indeed, his people had slowly revealed their fear.

Originally, there were only a dozen more than 30 awesome swordsmen left at this moment, and the remaining swordsmen fell one by one in pool of blood.

And Dugu Xie and his brothers there, so far no one has fallen.

Although Tang Xiaolong, A Qiu, and Xue Wuhen were injured, it was not a big deal for safety.

After Tang Ao observed the situation on the field, his face changed.

"It's time to take action."

After saying the four words out of his mouth, he suddenly saw his body sitting in a wheelchair suddenly bounced... Then he attacked Ah Qiu on the other side like a flash of lightning.

Ah Qiu is currently playing games with two swordsmen around him.

Although the two sword hands were not A Qiu's opponents, he had been fighting for so long and was seriously injured, but was still forced backwards by the opponent's two swords.

At this moment, just as Ah Qiu retreated with his physical injuries, he suddenly felt the strong wind attacking him from the side.

Ah Qiu was shocked, his body suddenly turned, and then he began to retreat.

But his speed is not as good as the body movements of the Black Palace Lord Tang Ao.

Just as he stepped back, Tang Ao's pair of thick and powerful palm techniques had already hit his chest hard. With a bang, A Qiu's retreating body was thrown into the air like a broken kite, and at the same time, blood spurted out from his mouth.

"A Qiu!"

When he saw A Qiu being seriously injured all of a sudden, Tang Xiaolong and the ghost servant ran towards A Qiu desperately.

But seeing A Qiu's body falling heavily on the cold floor... the corners of his mouth were covered with scarlet blood, and his body was trembling.

"A Qiu, how are you?"

After kicking a knife hand away, the ghost servant quickly came over to support A Qiu, but when he saw A Qiu's face was pale, a bloody hand held the cold wall beside him and slowly struggled to stand up.

"I...is okay..." he insisted.

When Tang Xiaolong saw that his brother was seriously injured and looked like this, he was furious.

"My ***kill...you dare to hurt my brother...I'm fighting with you."

Accompanied by Tang Xiaolong's roar, his tall and burly body rushed towards the black palace lord Tang Ao.

Tang Ao's eyes were poisonous. He looked at Tang Xiaolong who was rushing towards him. Suddenly, his hands slapped the ground heavily. His entire disabled body suddenly rose into the air, and his heart pierced palm came out of his palm.

"Little Dragon, be careful!

"Be careful of his palm technique..." Even Dugu Xie exclaimed over there.

But Tang Xiaolong is already at the top of his anger at this moment, can he still listen?

Seeing that his brother was seriously injured, how could he not be angry? How could he not be angry?

So he roared, regardless of Dugu Xie and the ghost servant's dissuasion, and immediately rushed forward, raised his fierce fist and smashed it towards Tang Ao.

Tang Ao's mouth sneered, his right palm stretched out slightly, and an invisible huge palm force rushed towards Tang Xiaolong.

Although Tang Xiaolong was reckless, he was not a fool after all. Seeing that the opponent's invisible palm force was extremely powerful, his body instinctively took a step back, then flew up and kicked at Tang Ao in a series of chains.
Chapter completed!