Chapter 161: Fiery Eyes and Golden Eyes Failed to Detect, and the Man and the Sword Became One

That was a young man.

He had handsome features, wore a brocade robe, and wore cloud boots. He had an excellent appearance.

But at this moment, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood.

He smiled an evil smile.

He exuded a sinister aura.

"Young Master, you... you came out of retreat?"

The demon cultivators trembled wildly.

The wolf clan was very sensitive to blood.

They could feel that the blood on the corners of the young man's mouth came from a real demon cultivator.

The huge palm just now was condensed by the young man.

He ate a real demon cultivator?

When the demon cultivators thought of this, they breathed heavily.

For some reason, they always felt that the young man in front of them was no longer the young master of the Silver Moon Royal Family.

He seemed to have become another person!

Tang Chen's eyes flashed with golden light, and he used his fire eyes to the fullest.

[Wolf Court: Young Master of the Silver Moon Royal Family, ? ? ? ? ]

Tang Chen's eyes condensed.

The fire eyes failed to detect again!

This situation also happened to Yan Buqu and Taiyi Zhenren!

"They mentioned the broken finger."

"Could these three guys be related to this?"

Tang Chen's mind turned over and over.

The Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils continued to operate, looking at the broken finger in the young man's hand.

[Broken Finger: From... From...]

The information was intermittent for the first time.

Only two words appeared, and Tang Chen felt a stinging pain in his eyes, and even blood gushed out of them.

Seeing this, Tang Chen hurriedly retracted his Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils.

This time was different from the previous situation.

The previous investigation failed.

This time it was difficult.

As long as Tang Chen was given enough time and energy, he could still find it out with difficulty.

At the same time.

Tang Chen glanced at the treasure-hunting rat.

"A fairy weapon was found a hundred meters ahead."

The treasure-hunting rat only looks for things without an owner.

In other words, if the treasure already has an owner, it will not give any feedback.

The young master of the Silver Moon Royal Family, Lang Ting, stood a hundred meters away from Tang Chen.

The fairy weapon must be on him.

Or he is already dead.

Or maybe he just got a fairy weapon and hadn't had time to nurture it.

Obviously, Tang Chen was inclined to the former.

Because no matter how he looked at Lang Ting, he couldn't see any trace of life.

These thoughts appeared in an instant.

Suddenly, Lang Ting moved.

His speed was like a flash of lightning that broke through the air, and he quickly pounced on a master demon cultivator.

Swish!

The sharp claws fell from the air and easily tore open the demon cultivator's chest.

Lang Ting opened his mouth and bit down.

In less than a moment.

The demon cultivator's internal organs were eaten up.

All the blood and energy inside were also completely plundered.

A satisfied expression appeared on Lang Ting's face.

Then, he flashed again, like a shadow assassin, harvesting lives at an extremely terrifying speed.

Every time he killed a person, he would gnaw the internal organs and plunder the blood and energy.

Some demon cultivators wanted to escape.

But as soon as they made a move to escape, their lives were harvested.

In less than half a minute.

More than a dozen demon cultivators died.

Their bodies were scattered all over the ground.

A strong bloody smell filled the whole valley.

In the sky.

Of course, Baichuan Saint and Yi Zizai saw this scene.

Both of them looked gloomy.

"How could this happen?"

"That broken finger, what... what on earth is that!"

Yunchuan Saint was shocked at first.

Then he stared at Yi Zizai with an angry look, as if questioning.

He thought the broken finger came from Tang Chen.

Naturally, he put all the blame on Tang Chen and Yi Zizai for the changes in the Wolf Court and the deaths of a group of demon cultivators.

Yi Zizai ignored Baichuan Saint and sent a voice message to Tang Chen: "Can you handle it?"

The situation had changed, and he had to worry about Tang Chen.

"Don't worry!"

Tang Chen responded immediately, saying in a serious tone: "You hold Baichuan Saint first, I want to study it carefully!"

That broken finger.

The Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils could not see through the Wolf Court.

And that immortal weapon.

Tang Chen didn't want to miss these things.

As soon as the words fell, Lang Ting moved again.

He was like an arrow shot from a bow, and in an instant he fell in front of Tang Chen, with the five fingers of his right hand spread out, ready to tear Tang Chen's chest.

The main body of the Silver Moon Royal Family is the Silver Moon Heavenly Wolf, which is best at speed.

With the blessing of evil spirit, the speed is even more skyrocketing.

For a moment, even Tang Chen felt a flash in front of his eyes.

"Looking at your appearance, there is nothing to communicate. Let's knock you down first and then study it carefully!" Tang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, without dodging, and suddenly pointed out with one finger.

Boom!

The void seemed to explode, and the spiritual power burst out, ravaging the void of heaven and earth.

Lang Ting immediately flew backwards and knocked down a peak.

Tang Chen still stood in the same place.

He glanced at his right hand, and his index finger trembled slightly.

This feeling was the first time.

Under the blessing of evil spirit, Lang Ting's attack actually made Tang Chen feel pain.

Crash!

Lang Ting rushed out from the pile of stones.

His arm was broken, even the bones were shattered.

However, the broken finger gushed out a thick evil spirit, which wrapped the whole arm and condensed it back to its original state, making it look even more ferocious.

Roar!

Lang Ting let out a roar.

The unique blood aura of the Silver Moon Heavenly Wolf burst out from his body.

This blood aura mixed with the evil aura, gathered in his mouth into a black ball, which continuously exhaled the aura of destruction.

Roar!

Another roar.

The black sphere was spit out, and it seemed that it didn't take any time to land in front of Tang Chen.

Ripples appeared in the void.

The power was so strong that it was enough to easily kill a real person.

"Master Xuanjian Dongtian, I'm afraid you will die today!" Baichuan Saint looked down, and sneered continuously.

He didn't know what happened in Langting.

But seeing that Langting was about to kill Tang Chen, he felt happy.

Yi Zizai remained silent.

His eyes stared at the bottom.

"My enemy now is not Langting, but that broken finger."

"It's meaningless to continue fighting. It's best to fight quickly to avoid any trouble later."

Facing the terrifying attack in front of him, Tang Chen calmed down instead.

He didn't dodge.

He opened his hands and quickly condensed a delicate fire lotus.

"Go!"

The fire lotus flew away.

When it touched the black sphere, the nine-color divine fire swept open and quickly burned away the evil spirits.

Then, the two collided with a bang.

With a loud bang.

A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and smoke and dust covered the entire world.

In the sky.

Yi Zizai and Baichuan Saint stared at the battlefield.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

Finally, a figure in brocade robes was exposed.

Baichuan Saint immediately laughed triumphantly: "Master Junior Master Xuanjian Dongtian is just like this!"

Yi Zizai remained silent.

He stared down.

His eyes, which were originally a little dim, suddenly flashed a ray of light at this time.

But in the rolling smoke and dust, a space crack appeared behind the young man in brocade robes.

There was a young man in white in the crack.

He had a handsome face and an upright posture.

His eyebrows were silver-white and his eyes were sharp.

The young man in white leaned over, and his right hand tightly pressed the black hilt of the sword.

The man and the sword were united at this moment.

Waiting to cut it out!