Those who kill people will always kill them?!

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present knew that the Marquis of Yan Wu would undoubtedly die.

boom!

With a loud bang, Tang Long punched Yan Wuhou in the chest.

In an instant, golden fist shadows disappeared underground like raindrops.

Soon, the ground under Tang Long's feet was dyed red by blood.

At the same time, the twelve immortal-killing flying knives were spinning and shooting at Tang Long.

"Is it the Immortal-killing Flying Knife?"

"Hiss, or twelve?!"

"It seems that Liu Qingming has really gotten angry!"

The onlookers also discussed.

The bloodline of the Overlord, passed down from the Overlord Xiang Yu of the Western Chu Dynasty, can make people invulnerable to swords and guns, immune to all poisons, and even most magical methods.

If it were before, Tang Long would have dodged without hesitation.

But!

Tang Long now has the bloodline to protect his body!

To be honest, Tang Long also wants to see the true strength of the Overlord Bloodline!

Back then, when the Chu-Han battled, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, killed Liu Bang and abandoned his wife and son, and almost died.

It’s a pity that such a hero died at the hands of the soldier Han Xin.

Looking at the flying knife shot at Tang Long, Xia Bingyao said nervously: "Sister Guoguo, can Tang Long stop it?"

Tang Guoguo glanced at Xia Bingyao and said coldly: "You should be more confident in your man!"

"Yeah, yeah, the master is right." Tangtang, who was sitting next to him, nodded repeatedly.

To your man?!

Should be more confident?!

brush.

When he heard this, Xia Bingyao's jade face turned extremely red.

However, Xia Bingyao was not angry, but was a little excited.

It seems that Tang Guoguo has recognized Xia Bingyao.

However, Liu Qingming is the leader of the five elders of Kongtong. His flying sword with one hand is extremely domineering.

Thinking back then, even Nanxian had to defeat Liu Qingming after a long time.

That's why Xia Bingyao was so worried about Tang Long.

Bang bang!

Just as a series of striking sounds came out, the twelve immortal-killing flying knives stabbed Tang Long in the chest.

But!

What was shocking was that those flying knives were frozen in Tang Long's chest, and it was impossible to get any more!

"What?! The strength of the body alone blocked the twelve immortal-killing flying knives?"

"Hiss, how is this... this possible?!" "No? What kind of martial arts did the Demon King Tang practice? Could it be the legendary armor-worn technique?"

"Armor-worn gong?! What kind of exercise is this?"

"The man who was sent to Ningguta was a slave with the armored man. The man who was sent to the armored man was created by a certain man who was sent to the armored man at that time. It is said that this man was a descendant of Yuan Shao during the Three Kingdoms period. He was sent to Ningguta as a slave. Later, he achieved great success in his armored man and was covered in copper and iron bones. He was invulnerable to swords and guns. Finally, he killed the guard of Ningguta and fled to Shennongjia with his tribe!"

"Shennongjia? Hiss, are you talking about the Yuan family of Shennongjia?"

"Yes, it's the Yuan family in Shennongjia. It is said that the Yuan family also established a Pijia Gate, and this Pijia Gate is also specially used to serve the Yuan family."

The onlookers also discussed.

Armor-wearing?!

This overlord bloodline is a bit similar to the armor-worn craft!

But, this overlord bloodline is much more terrifying than the armor-wearing skill!

Looking at the immortal-killing flying knife rotating on Tang Long's chest, Liu Qingming shouted incrediblely: "This... this is impossible. My immortal-killing flying knife is perfect!"

Boom.

With a sound of explosion, Tang Long quickly retreated back with his feet against the ground.

But even so, the twelve immortal-killing flying knives failed to pierce Tang Long's chest.

"Enough!"

At this moment, the sword saint Gai Jiuyou stretched out his hand and saw the silver sword in front of him turning into a silver light and hitting the flying swords of the immortals.

Sword-controlling technique?!

He is really worthy of being Gai Jiuyou. He can actually practice sword control skills to this level?!

With a few "bang bang" sounds, the twelve immortal-killing swords were knocked out.

Liu Qingming knew that it was not the time to break up with the Wudang Sect.

Besides, with the death of Shen Tiantu and Yue Huanshan, the strength of the Wudang Sect has also greatly decreased.

Therefore, Liu Qingming must choose to endure.

Liu Qingming waved his sleeves and saw the twelve immortal-killing flying knives flying into his cuffs one by one.

At this time, the poisonous saint Wu Lingyu was secretly accumulating momentum because he knew a truth that he would be the best to attack first, and then he would suffer.

Instead of sitting there waiting for death, it is better to start first.

No matter what, this poisonous saint son Wu Lingyu is the saint son of the Jindan sect.

I think that the three factions of Wudang, Shaolin and Emei will not sit idly by.

brush!

Suddenly, a green shadow flew out of the bronze sedan.

"careful!"

"Bastard, he is the Son of Poison!"

"This despicable guy dares to attack at a martial arts conference?" "Hmph, so what? It's just a matter of the strong!"

Some cold people said expressionlessly.

Listening to the discussion around, the poisonous saint son Wu Lingyu smiled with a stern face and said, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's really stupid. Now in this world, the way of the jungle is the prey of the weak, the means are not important, the result is important. Killing one person is a crime, killing ten thousand people is a hero, killing one million people is a hero, and this saint son, but to become a hero, what can kill someone be considered?!"

coax!

With a dull sound, the poisonous saint Wu Lingyu's left palm slapped Tang Long's back hard.

In an instant, a cluster of green poisonous fog swallowed Tang Long.

The ground under the feet of the poisonous saint Wu Lingyu also made a corrosive sound.

"Wu Lingyu?!"

"Hmph, Wu Lingyu, you are such a brave man. You dare to attack at the martial arts conference!"

"I really don't know how to live or die!"

When I brushed it, almost at the same time, I saw Gai Jiuyou, Bai Yuan Wusheng and others rushing towards Wu Lingyu.

And at this moment, Liu Qingming jumped and blocked Gai Jiuyou's way.

As for Yu Chaoen, he blocked the way for the White Ape Martial Saint.

For a moment, the four people were in a stalemate!

However, Tang Guoguo looked calm and could not tell her happiness or anger.

This shocked Yin Xueqing a little!

Could it be that Tang Long has any killer move?!

But!

With Wu Lingyu's poisonous skills, how could a mere martial arts master be able to stop it?!

Anyone could see that Wu Lingyu's palm almost exhausted all his internal energy.

But!

What is shocking is that Tang Long's body is motionless!

KAKAKAKA.

At this moment, Tang Long moved his neck and said coldly: "Wu Lingyu, do you like sneak attacks?!"

"What?!"

The poisonous saint son Wu Lingyu's heart trembled and said with a look of fear: "You...how can you be nothing?! This saint son has practiced the Hundred Poisons Sutra for decades, so how can he be no match for you?! Logically speaking, you should be turned into a pool of blood!"

"Hmph, I am Admiral, how can you kill me if you want to?!" As he said that, Tang Long's tiger body shook, and with a "bang", he saw the poisonous saint Wu Lingyu being shaken away by a terrifying internal force.

Scream.

As a series of friction sounds came out, the poisonous saint Wu Lingyu saw his feet pressing against the ground and quickly retreating seven or eight meters backwards.

Tang Long slowly turned around and said, "Those who attacked this admiral will be killed without mercy!"
Chapter completed!