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Chapter 1497 The Bird of the Bow

Chapter 1497 The frightened bird

There are still dozens of Kong Zen monks left, but almost everyone is terrified.

The faces of those first-grade and second-grade heavenly kings were all pale and bloodless, and even the few third-grade heavenly kings could no longer hold their temper. Don’t look at Tang Huan who hasn’t taken action against the third-grade heavenly kings yet, but once

The first-grade Heavenly Lord and the second-grade Heavenly Lord are all dead, and it will be their turn soon.

They couldn't even catch the traces of their opponents and could only wait to be killed. Many of the Heavenly Lords of the Kong Zen Sect had no intention of fighting at all.

"Withdraw! Withdraw!"

Although Huo Yang was extremely angry, he had nothing to do. He suddenly waved his sword and roared in his mouth. If he didn't leave, I'm afraid everyone, including him, would have to stay here, so it was better to return to Kong Zen Sect for the time being.

, then the more powerful Tianjun will take action.

As soon as these words came out, many heavenly kings suddenly felt as if they were receiving a general amnesty, and their figures rose into the sky one after another.

"ah--"

Another scream pierced the ears, and a first-grade Heavenly Lord who fell behind was cut into pieces by the sudden flash of white sword light. Those Kong Zen Heavenly Lords knew what this meant, but they did not look back.

He ran away desperately, fearing that if there was a slight delay, Tang Huan would take aim.

"You win this time."

High in the sky, Huo Yang turned around angrily, stared fiercely at the black shadow that had just flashed below, and said in a cold voice, "The 'Emperor's Pill' will be stored in your body for the time being, and our Kong Zen Sect will come and take it away later!"

"Okay, I'll wait!"

Tang Huan laughed loudly, "I hope the next time I come, it won't be trash like you!" After a slight pause, Tang Huan shouted again, "By the way, my surname is Tang Huan, so don't get the wrong person then.

"As he spoke, Tang Huan looked at Huo Yang with ridicule in his eyes.

"Tang Huan?"

Huo Yang's eyes were sinister and he sneered away.

In this area, offending the Kong Zen Sect will not end well.

"You want to return to Kong Zen Sect so easily? You have to ask me if I agree first!" Looking at the figures of Huo Yang and others walking away quickly, Tang Huan muttered, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

, almost as soon as the words fell, the figure disappeared strangely.

"..."

After a long time, Zuo Yi, who was lying on the top of the mountain, was finally woken up. When he looked around, he found several figures surrounding him. These people were all his disciples after he became the master of Danyang Sect. At this moment,

But his face was full of excitement and ecstasy of the aftermath of the disaster.

"Master, I'm so happy! I'm so happy..."

A young man with fine features told the general situation in a few words.

At that time, although they did not dare to approach the northwest corner of the mountain to watch the battle, the movements there could be faintly heard in the peak. Moreover, the final scene of Huo Yang and dozens of Kong Zen Heavenly Monarchs escaping in embarrassment was quite disturbing.

Shao Danyang Clan monk witnessed it with his own eyes.

When Zuo Yi heard this, he took a long breath and had a little smile on his face.

He knew that Senior Tang Huan's plan was successful, and he was filled with gratitude and admiration. After a while, he asked: "Where are the elders?"

"..." Several young men looked at each other, their expressions changed slightly, and they remained silent.

"Where are the other disciples?"

"..."

Several people remained silent.

Zuo Yi sighed in his heart. Just by looking at their expressions, he knew that after the crisis was over, all the elders and disciples had fled, leaving only a handful of them in the entire Danyang Sect.

Although with the help of senior Tang Huan, he successfully survived this disaster, Danyang Sect was still inevitable from the fate of decline. Fortunately, everyone was still alive. Now, he only hoped that senior Tang Huan would not die because of

This puts himself in danger.

After all, after so many heavenly kings have died, Kong Zen Sect will never give up!

However, what Zuo Yi didn't expect was that it was not Kong Chan Sect who was not good at giving up, but Tang Huan who was not good at giving up. Huo Yang and others fled all the way, but Tang Huan lingered behind, appearing from time to time to kill

One or two people. Unknowingly, dozens of people have turned into dozens of people.

Huo Yang and others also scattered and escaped.

After discovering that Tang Huan was chasing them, they divided into four teams and fled in different directions. Two of the teams quickly dispersed even more completely, and all the monks scattered. However, when these monks all contacted

When the time came, Huo Yang and others were all frightened.

They suddenly realized with horror that Tang Huan seemed to have some means to easily track their whereabouts. With so many people staying together, they could not prevent Tang Huan from attacking and killing them. If they were alone, once Tang Huan caught up with them

, even for a third-grade Heavenly Lord, there is only one way to die.

As a result, the remaining two teams that had not been completely dispersed began to approach each other, gathered together, and then fled madly towards the direction of Kong Zen Sect...



Kong Zen Sect is located in a valley.

At the mouth of the valley, a large river thousands of meters wide rushes past. The rapid water is rolling and rolling, like a giant dragon meandering forward, majestic. However, within the valley with towering ancient trees, it is quiet and elegant, unlike the outside world.

The sound seemed to be completely blocked outside the valley.

This valley is the Lingchan Valley.

"Waste! Absolutely rubbish!"

Deep in the Lingchan Valley, in a palace, a skinny old man was furious, his face gloomy to the extreme, "It's fine that dozens of heavenly kings didn't grab the 'Emperor's Spirit Pill', but they were still beaten by that Tang Huan

One person was killed and only seven were left. Do you still have the nerve to come back?"

This skinny old man has sunken eyes, his face is covered with wrinkles, like dried orange peels, and his head is smooth and barren. He is Pang Xiu, the leader of the Kong Zen Sect, and he is also the strongest person in the Kong Zen Sect today, possessing the Heavenly Lord.

With a sixth-grade cultivation, it is said that he possesses 180,000 crystals.

Opposite Pang Xiu, Huo Yang and the other seven people all had their heads lowered and looked gloomy.

After being chased by Tang Huan for a day, only the seven of them were left among the dozens of heavenly kings. If not for the encounter with the masters sent by the Kongchan Sect the next day, Tang Huan would not have shown up again. Otherwise,

The seven of them might have all followed in the footsteps of their companions before they returned to the sect.

"Tell me, where is Tang Huan from? What is his cultivation level?"

After reprimanding for a long time, Pang Xiucai shouted in a low voice.

Huo Yang shook his head in shame: "Sect Master, it is very likely that Tang Huan is a fifth-grade Heavenly Lord, or even a sixth-grade Heavenly Lord. However, his origin is currently unknown. We only know him for two years.

I once made a bet with Lian Zhongtang, the former head of the Danyang Clan, over the 'Elixir of the Emperor's Spirit'. As a result, Lian Zhongtang regretted his cheating and attacked and seriously injured him. It was only recently that he recovered and went to the Danyang Clan to seek revenge."

"Sect Master, Tang Huan must have a good background, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to kill us Kong Zen monks like this!"
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