Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal - Chapter 1353

[Chapter 1,242 The word love]

With just one word, Ye Ziling’s heart was beating like a drum, but her feet subconsciously moved half a beat faster.

After turning around a dark green bamboo forest that stretched straight into the sky, Ye Ziling finally saw the ultimate goal of this decisive battle.

In an open space with a radius of thirty feet, Tang Zhen stood in the middle of the field with his hands behind his back. His figure was extremely majestic. When Ye Ziling came closer, he suddenly let out a long laugh.

“Three years ago, Tang and Miss Ye had a chance encounter. At that time, he felt that looking at the entire Baidao Wulin, those who could surpass Miss Ye in talent, talent and emotion were just a handful. Today, it turned out to be true. Hello, Miss Ye.”

Tang Zhenchong Ye Ziling nodded slightly in the direction of Ye Ziling as a greeting.

With just one sentence, Ye Ziling was isolated from the Twelve Seed Masters. Although the other people didn’t say much on the surface, all of these Twelve Seed Masters were geniuses, so there was some estrangement in their hearts. Next words. The devil’s methods are indeed extraordinary!

Ye Ziling nodded slightly towards Tang Zhen, which was considered a courtesy, but her face looked shy and flushed. She finally gritted her teeth and said no more.

It was this man as tall as a mountain in front of him that made Ye Ziling love and hate him, unable to extricate himself.

I love him because of his amazing talent; I hate him because of their stance and their undying fate!

Tang Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around. With just one small movement, boundless pressure swept across the bamboo forest. The air seemed to be solidified, making people breathless.

At this time, there were ten people around Tang Zhen, except Ye Ziling. They were young talents who had risen like comets in the world of martial arts in recent years. One of the twelve seed masters, just one of them, would be enough to be crowned the world leader. Among the list.

But they were facing a formidable enemy at this time. Cold sweat had soaked every inch of his clothes.

There is no reason other than what they faced. It’s Tang Zhen!

After three hundred years of traveling across the world, Tang Zhen, the demon king, has achieved great success and there are few generals in the world who can match him!

Seventy years ago, when Tang Zhen was 360 years old and had achieved great success, the world’s Baidao martial arts world was in turmoil under the power of one man. The top fifteen Baidao sects in the world suffered heavy losses, and three more sects completely disappeared from the world. Fifty years ago, there was no rival in the world. Tang Zhen had finally seen through the illusions of the world and retired from the world. If he didn’t take action again, how could he give Baidao Wulin this precious chance to breathe?

At this moment, this mythical figure stood in front of them.

The unparalleled demon king looked up at the sky that was already covered by dark clouds, and couldn’t help but let out a long sigh: “Fifty years ago, Tang was invincible in the world, and this gave you a chance to breathe. But you are so giving in.” Tang Mou was disappointed. It was ridiculous. “

An astonishing murderous intention emerged!”

Ye Ziling felt the emotion from her heart. He shouted urgently: “Tang Zhen! Can you let them go?”

Tang Zhen’s eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly: “Miss Ye, I’m really sorry, I suddenly want to kill a few people to let them know that I, Tang Zhen, Although I haven’t taken action in fifty years, it doesn’t mean that I have forgotten how to kill people.”

Ye Ziling was heartbroken. Know what other people shouldn’t do. This has made this demon king of Gedai, who has always been upright and eloquent, truly angry.

Tang Zhen sighed helplessly, raised his foot and stepped lightly on the ground.

A sound like muffled thunder sounded from the ground. As if there was a connection between heaven and man, a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket struck down from the sky!

A piece of ground two feet away from Tang Zhen suddenly exploded. A figure flew straight out and shot away in the opposite direction to Tang Zhen. His figure made such strange and sudden turns in the air, and it turned out that it had already It has reached the state of being able to fly freely in the air.

Tang Zhen snorted coldly, rolled up a few slender bamboo leaves with one hand, and in a flash of thought, shot straight at the figure.

Although it was just a few bamboo leaves, it actually produced a scalp-numbing sound! Just looking at the speed, you can tell that the power of these bamboo leaves at this time is no less than that of a Lingbao-level mechanical spring heavy crossbow!

There was a muffled groan, and the figure fell to the ground like a weight, and there was no more sound.

No one present could have imagined that Demon Lord Tang Zhen had reached such terrifying strength that he could kill masters of supernatural powers by flying flowers and picking leaves!

As if he had done something trivial, Tang Zhen sneered: “When Tang entered this bamboo forest, he already knew that such a person was buried underground. He didn’t expect that Tang had already given him countless opportunities. He I didn’t even cherish it. Now I’m sending him on his way, no wonder Tang!”

Everyone present was furious.

The dead man had already discussed the sneak attack plan ten days ago, and had been buried in the soil like a clay figure three days ago. His physical condition had reached the level of fetal breath, but he still couldn’t. Hiding it from Tang Zhen!

Killing the enemy in one move, Tang Zhen slowly stomped two steps. In everyone’s eyes, there was a distortion of time and space. It looked extremely slow, but the mental feeling told them that the entire movement was absolutely It would not be even a little slower than their full-strength attack. What was particularly terrifying was that when Tang Zhen took two steps, they were unable to grasp Tang Zhen’s true foothold.

It looked extremely slow, but it felt like he was already in front of him in just one step; it felt like the moving distance was so large, but it still seemed like Tang Zhen was still where he was.

The conflict between time and space made everyone present feel depressed and wanted to spit out blood to alleviate the uncomfortable feeling.

Until now, the remaining eleven seed masters, who had spent countless manpower and material resources throughout the Baidao Wulin, still had not been able to attack even a single move, and even had little energy left to speak.

The pressure in the air suddenly surged. Tang Zhen put his hands behind his back, spoke softly, and slowly said: “Tang recently heard that the best in the world is Ye Ziling’s sword, Fan Xiuxuan’s knife, Ren Chenghan’s feet, Wang Mingxin’s spear was no different when I saw it today. Now that they have arrived, I wonder if they will come one by one or together? “After

that, Tang Zhen looked coldly .

After a quick sweep, the palms of several people who had been the strongest masters of the younger generation in the world turned cold, and no one dared to step forward to challenge.

Only Ye Ziling gritted her teeth, a look of determination flashed in her eyes. Come forward.

Tang Zhen looked at the beautiful woman in front of Jingli, feeling the breeze blowing. Her clothes were flying, her hair was fluttering, and she seemed to be in a state of ecstasy. I remembered the scene when I first met her, and felt a sense of confusion in my heart.

three years ago.

At that time, the girl Ye Zilingye in front of her was only seventeen or eighteen years old. She was not afraid when she saw him, the most famous demon king in the world. Instead, she said: “You are Tang Zhen. There is always someone there.” One day I will kill you with my own hands!” Tang Zhen smiled, looked at Ye Ziling who looked like an immortal in front of him, and asked softly: “Miss Ye, Tang has two questions. I wonder if

Miss Ye Ziling

is willing to answer them?

Blinking her eyes that were free of any impurities, she asked doubtfully: “Tell me.”

Tang Zhen asked: “If Tang is not mistaken, Miss Ye should be a close disciple of Ningyan Pavilion Yan Liu Weiyan. Her The ninth level of the Ningyan Heart Sutra requires you to enter the world and completely cut off all human desires before you can achieve it. I just don’t know how far away Miss Ye is from this state.”

Ye Ziling replied: “There is still one level left. , I haven’t entered the world yet.”

Tang Zhenxu asked, “If I give you three years, can I truly enter the realm of killing and achieve perfection?”

A flash of confidence flashed in Ye Ziling’s eyes. Arrogantly said: “Master said, I only need two years to achieve mastery of my skills. My master will not lie to me.” After Ye Ziling finished speaking, the breeze blew, her clothes and belts fluttered, and together with Tang Zhen, who was standing in front of her, The upside-down ones look like two immortals in a painting.

Tang Zhen smiled and said: “Your master did not lie to you. The girl’s talent is amazing even with Tang’s knowledge. However, Tang is very curious. When you have reached the world of beheading, the struggles and grievances in this world, What does it have to do with you? Why do you have to kill Tang?”

Ye Ziling was immediately speechless.

Ye Ziling stamped her feet angrily and left angrily, but in her heart, after all, the shadow of Demon Lord Tang Zhen had been left, which could not be erased.

Unexpectedly, three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Shaking his head, Tang Zhen said: “Although Ms. Ye has mastered the art of condensing smoke, she has not taken the last step of killing love. Now she is determined to die. I am afraid that her usual ten successful powers will not be able to use six at this time.” “Well, how could Tang be willing to take advantage of others’ danger? It’s okay to not want to compete.”

As expected, I still can’t hide it from him!

Ye Ziling had tears in her eyes and choked with sobs as she said, “Don’t I even have a chance to die in your hands?”

Tang Zhen smiled bitterly and said, “Miss Ye, I have to be cruel. Since ancient times, good and evil have not existed at all. Tang Zhen originally said If you are not a ruthless person, let’s not mention this matter between you and me. You must know that the relationship is sad. If you indulge in this, it will be harmful to your future cultivation.”

Tang Zhen sighed softly and stopped looking at Ye Ziling. With a sad face, Tang Zhen took one step forward. Although it was only one step, he had already spared Ye Ziling, who was sitting in front of him, and grabbed a young man holding a knife in one hand.

This young talent who wields the sword is none other than Fan Xiuxuan, the sword wielder mentioned by Tang Zhen just now!

While he was still nervously waiting for Tang Zhen’s reaction, suddenly a figure flashed and Tang Zhen was already within six feet of him.

A huge invisible force pressed down on his chest. Fan Xiuxuan didn’t even have time to react, and he missed the chance to escape.

Tang Zhen’s black hair was flying in the wind like flames, and his eyes were shining with light, which was extremely shocking.

Seeing Tang Zhen’s claw attack, Fan Xiuxuan used all his strength to retreat violently, hoping to avoid Tang Zhen’s strongest frontal attack. Unexpectedly, there was another huge force coming from behind, like two people. Tang Zhen attacked him from the front and back at the same time. The power of this Demon Lord’s attack actually included the positive and negative force of forward thrust and pulling, which was extremely astonishing.

With just one grab, Fan Xiuxuan was like a thrown sandbag, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air and falling to the ground far away.

He casually kneaded the Lingbao-level long knife in his hand into an iron lump and threw it on the ground. In a daze, Tang Zhen returned to his previous position, as if he had never moved from the beginning. Several other people present People were stunned, and their breathing became heavy involuntarily.

It was only at this moment that they realized how huge the gap was between themselves and the demon king in front of them who had dominated their lives.

Tang Zhen’s eyes were lonely and he sighed: “Fan Xiuxuan’s sword is nothing more than this, nothing more than this!” (To be continued~^~)