The return of the king of Douluo Continent

"You ruined my business." Chu Yuqiu looked at Nan Xiqi coldly and responded in a cold voice.

When he finished speaking, Chu Yuqiu's eyes fell on the corpses of more than ten Daxia soldiers, one of whom was Ma Zhen, whom Chu Yuqiu had high hopes for.

The sneak attack was successful tonight, and the immediate danger has been met. This was originally a night worth celebrating, but tonight, in this camp, an uninvited guest was welcomed!

"cough."

Nan Xiqi coughed slightly, and more blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. However, Nan Xiqi slowly straightened up and said coldly: "Answer my question, isn't it enough that you were fooled once?"

"Zheng!"

The long sword in Chu Yuqiu's hand vibrated slightly, and the blood on the blade bloomed on the snow. He said in a cold voice: "The person I am helping is Tang San, not the Demon Sparrow."

Nan Xiqi raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a cold voice: "Tang San is both the reincarnation of the Demon Bird and the carrier of the Demon Bird. What is the difference between the two of them!?"

"It's boring, it's too boring." Chu Yuqiu shook his head gently and said in a cold voice, "That's all."

……

"coming!"

Tang San slowly raised his head, staring at the figure that suddenly appeared in the sky with a pair of cold black eyes, the corners of his mouth slowly curved.

Gengjin White Tiger has many tricks. If he wants to keep everyone, no one will be able to escape. But now two people have escaped, obviously deliberately causing trouble for themselves.

"call--"

The middle-aged man landed, let go of the girl in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Why are fellow Taoists here? There is a big demon coming to our Wuji Sect to massacre them. Fellow Taoists, you should leave quickly."

"Clang!"

Tang San's well-jointed palm gently pressed the hilt of the magic sword at his waist, and said in a cold voice: "Zhao Wuji, I knew you could escape, so I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji even felt that his breathing was slightly stagnant. The young man in front of him definitely looked no older than twenty.

A monk in the Enlightenment Realm who is less than twenty years old will have limitless achievements in the future. However, he is still far from being a match for the monster on the mountain, so Zhao Wuji kindly reminded him.

However, Zhao Wuji never expected that this young man would be in the same group as that monster on the mountain!

Zhao Wuji was slightly startled, frowned and said, "I didn't expect that my Taoist friend at such a young age would actually go astray and collude with the demon clan. Aren't you afraid that the world's righteous people will attack you?"

"The right way in the world?"

Tang San murmured this title softly, the smile on his face became wider, and he laughed loudly: "Hahaha, hahahahaha, the right way in the world? Are you making me laugh?"

"choke!"

The magic sword was instantly unsheathed, and the cold blade pointed directly at Zhao Wuji. Tang Sanhan said: "Now, the world has changed. If I say they are the right way, they are the right way. If I say they are the evil way, they are the evil way!"

"boom!"

As he finished speaking, a terrifying demonic energy suddenly burst out from Tang San's body, sweeping in all directions like a tide. The vegetation it came into contact withered into ashes in an instant!

"presumptuous!"

Zhao Wuji gave a low drink and roared: "What is right and what is evil in the world depends on the human heart! You are only in the realm of enlightenment, but you dare to speak nonsense! I think you are making me laugh!"

When Zhao Wuji finished speaking, Tang San's figure disappeared instantly. In an instant, a long sword wrapped in black and red flames suddenly appeared next to Zhao Wuji's neck.

"Correct!"

Tang San responded softly with a low voice, and continued: "A mere Enlightenment Realm cannot really influence the world's trends, but this Enlightenment Realm called Tang San is different!"

"brush!"

Zhao Wuji's figure moved slightly, and the demonic sword covered in Suzaku's black flames was Zhankong, leaving a crackling flame scratch in the air!

Zhao Wuji's figure appeared hundreds of meters away, and said in a cold voice: "Misty Rain Pavilion, Tang San, I have heard of your name before, but I didn't expect that you have entered the devil's path!"

Tang San smiled slightly, and the magic sword in his hand vibrated slightly, and a circle of black flames from the Suzaku ignited around the girl that Zhao Wuji had put down before.

The Gengjin White Tiger was slaughtering the Wuji Sect. Zhao Wuji knew that he was outmatched and decisively gave up on the Wuji Sect, but he escaped with a girl.

No matter how light the girl is, it will definitely affect Zhao Wuji's speed, and she may even be caught by the Geng Jin White Tiger. The girl who can be brought out by him at the risk of his life must be his important person.

"You can run away. I won't stop you. Whether you die or not is of no importance to my plan." Tang San slowly folded his hands in front of his chest.

"Boom--"

Zhao Wuji's figure flashed slightly, but a burst of thunder sounded, and Tang San's figure instantly blocked his path!

"Ok?"

Zhao Wuji gave a puzzled "Hmm" and said with some disbelief: "You can actually see through Zhao's movement skills? How... is this possible!"

The sharp-jointed palm gently scratched his chin, and Tang San chuckled: "Haha, I thought there was something so special about the Wuji Sect's world-famous movement skills."

When the words fell, Tang San's figure moved slightly, once again blocking the path chosen by Zhao Wuji. The opponent's movement was indeed very fast, but compared to the Wind and Thunder Steps, there was a big gap!

Zhao Wuji stretched out his hand to hold down the long sword on his lower back, his face full of solemnity. If Tang San had blocked his movement last time, it might have been a coincidence.

Then it couldn't be a coincidence that Tang San stopped in front of him for the second time. In this case, the only option was to fight to the death!

"Seize yourself."

Tang San slowly put the magic sword in his hand back into its sheath, and said in a cold voice: "If you do it yourself, I can let this girl go, how about that?"

"Seriously?" Zhao Wuji raised his brows slightly and asked with some uncertainty.

Zhao Wuji is a self-aware person, otherwise, he would not have taken this girl away from Wuji Mountain when the Gengjin White Tiger had just climbed up the mountain.

Now that Tang San had seen through his body skills, could his swordsmanship and spells really be able to compete with Tang San's?

He himself is just a monk who has attained the Enlightenment Realm!

"Believe it or not, love, but you have to hurry up."

When Tang San finished speaking, he pointed at the girl wrapped in Suzaku's black flames. The black-red flame that seemed to annihilate everything was spreading towards the girl.

"call--"

Zhao Wuji let out a breath of turbid air, and immediately placed his sword across his neck, lowering his voice and saying, "I hope you will keep your word!"

"Pfft-"

When Zhao Wuji finished speaking, he pulled the hilt of the sword in his hand, and a slender sword mark slowly appeared from where the sword blade had scratched.