Chapter 1527

As soon as his voice fell, the sword turned and the sharp sword pointed at the golden elixir. The gold elixir quickly counterattacked. The two swords exchanged hands in front of the strange building in the world. The sound of two swords touching each other was spread with the sharp air flow and the golden elixir pressure, so that the people around him retreated under the pressure.

Dark a see qimufeng and the Jindan friar in the fight, and those who remain in the practice dodge to escape, his hand holding the sword, the figure of a flash toward the man.

Heifeng covers his chest and retreats. Looking at the scene in front of him, qimufeng doesn't do much at ordinary times, but his skill was instructed by master Tang. Now, if you look at him pressing down on the golden elixir, he will be relieved.

No matter whether the news is true or false, if Tang Shi and his family master are not there, they will guard the wonderful building in the world.

However, what people didn't expect was that when the golden elixir was scratched by the sword in the hand of qimufeng, and his figure retreated in confusion to avoid it, the sword with murderous spirit was also followed by him, attacking the man's brow, and seeing that he was about to take the man's life, at this time, an old man snatched out of nowhere, and actually hit him with one hand.

"Bold!"

An old but moderate voice came. Before they could let qimufeng escape quickly, they saw that old Tang swept out in front of him and took the palm for him.

"Bang!"

The palms of the two Yuanying friars hit each other, and the two currents of air burst out with pressure, and Shengsheng pushed people back.

Old Tang stood as steady as Mount Tai, and his body didn't even shake. However, the monk Yuanying was attacked by the current for several steps to stabilize his body.

"Who are you! Name it Old Tang drank in a deep voice, with dignified eyes, staring at the old Yuanying in front of him.

"It's the ancestor of the Tang family."

When the old man saw old Tang, he gave a low smile, flicked his sleeves, and looked at him and said, "ancestor Tang, master Tang is dead. Someone has taken a fancy to your rich Tang family's wonderful building. If you are wise enough, you'd better let him out!"

The old man's voice stopped and looked at Tang Laodao: "otherwise, depending on your strength, you can't protect here. If you get two empty ends in the end, it's not worth the loss. What do you say?"

"Hum!"

Old Tang snorted heavily and said, "what a big tone! I'd like to see who has set eyes on our Tang family's world wonder building! Why don't you come out in person? It's about letting you people make trouble here? What a villain

"Ancestor Tang, if you don't have the master of Tang, what capital do you have for the Tang family to have a foothold here?" The old man stroked his beard and laughed. He looked at Old Tang and said, "just rely on you, monk Yuanying? Or are they? "

"Why? Try it and you'll see! "

As soon as the voice of Mr. Tang fell, his palms condensed and the air flow came forward. The old man did not show weakness. Even if he made a move, he would mobilize the spirit of his body to fight.

The fight between the two friars of Yuanying pushed the people around them a hundred meters away. They could not resist the pressure of friars Yuanying. If they were too close, they might be hurt by the oppressive airflow.

Two monks Yuanying are fighting in front of Tianxia Qilou, and all the forces in the city who receive the news are shocked.