Return from the second dimension

Compared with the noisy residential areas, the area where the monks were located was much cleaner. Tang Zhen walked for a long time before encountering two bloody sand city monks in a hurry.

When passing by these two monks, the other side glanced at Tang Zhen with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

However, these two people obviously have important things, so they didn't stop to study and continue to move forward in a hurry.

What these two blood sand city cultivators didn't know was that they saved their lives because they didn't have much trouble.

Tang Zhen would obliterate the potential danger that might expose his identity in the first place.

After walking another distance, Tang Zhen stopped, because a crossroad appeared in front of his eyes, the appearance was exactly the same.

After taking a deep breath and using his mental power to perceive it, Tang Zhen walked towards a dark corridor.

In this direction, Tang Zhen felt a deliberately suppressed breath, which was not obvious, but was obviously a monk whose cultivation base was second only to himself.

If Tang Zhen expected it to be good, this person should be the "super master" in the words of the bloody sand city cultivator!

The light in this passage is very dim. Due to the lack of lighting spar, it gives people a feeling of walking in a cave.

In the empty passage, only the sound of Tang Zhen's footsteps remained, constantly echoing in his ears.

The two figures suddenly walked out of the darkness and stopped in front of Tang Zhen.

"Forbidden land ahead, no entry!"

A black shadow said coldly, while looking up and down Tang Zhen's eyes. In the dark environment, a faint red light flashed in his eyes.

"Go back right away, otherwise you will kill me!"

Facing an ordinary Loucheng cultivator with a fourth-level cultivation base, the black shadow spoke without the slightest politeness.

The other black shadow looked at Tang Zhen without a word, with a trace of bloodthirsty in his eyes, as if he were a wolf hiding in the dark.

Tang Zhen seemed to have not heard the order of the two, and continued to walk forward.

"court death!"

The monk who gave the order coldly snorted and shot out like lightning, a skinny palm grabbing Tang Zhen's throat.

As soon as you make a move, you go straight to the point. Once you make it, the attacker will either die or be injured!

Obviously, this monk did not intend to keep his hands, but intended to teach Tang Zhen an unforgettable lesson.

But just when his finger was about to touch Tang Zhen, a strong wind rang and hit the monk's lower abdomen.

The monk's complexion changed drastically, and he wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound, but Tang Zhen kicked the monk's stomach, hitting his back with strength, kicking his waist completely.

The monk who attacked Tang Zhen stagnates, his face is full of incredible colors, and the fierce flames in his eyes have turned into panic.

"Patter!"

The monk's body fell softly to the ground, already dead in anger!

Seeing this, another monk who had been silent all the time suddenly shrank his eyes, and with a "swish", a slender flaming red war knife was out of its sheath.

Saw the monk's body trembled, and the man had already rushed in front of Tang Zhen, and the sword went straight down.

"Good knife, I want it!"

Tang Zhen's eyes lit up, and he put it on the cultivator's wrist and tugged vigorously.

The monk screamed, but Tang Zhen's entire arm was abruptly torn off, and blood spewed out.

Holding this magic weapon made of blood crystals in his hand, Tang Zhen glanced at it, showing satisfaction.

The magic weapon created by fusion of blood crystals is really sharp!

"Noisy, go to death!"

A blood-red streamer flashed, the screaming monk covered his neck and fell to the ground unwillingly.

Tang Zhen held the blood crystal war knife, turned his head and looked towards the darkness.

"I haven't shown up after watching for a long time, do you want me to invite you out?"

As soon as Tang Zhen's voice fell, a figure walked out erraticly, emitting a faint light in the dark passage.

This is an old man, looking at Tang Zhen expressionlessly, his body appears translucent.

An aura of cultivation that belonged to the two-star lord was slowly getting out of the way.

"Good skill, is your excellency a saboteur?"

The old man's voice seemed to float from under the Nine Nethers, with a hint of cold air, making his scalp numb.

Tang Zhen looked at the opponent curiously, and then showed disdain.

"I also said that there is something special about that so-called super master, I didn't expect it to be an old spirit ghost!"

"Yes, I am the saboteur, so quickly take out the treasures of Loucheng, otherwise I will kill the blood sand city without leaving a piece of armor!"

There was a hint of sarcasm on the translucent face of the old spirit body, and he coldly snorted: "Your excellency is so big, do you think that my blood sand city is like those foreign castles, you can let you bully?"

"I see that you are also a human monk, and your cultivation is similar to mine. Once you do it, none of us will please!

So please just return, how about our well water not inflicting the river water?"

Tang Zhen tilted his head to look at the old man and sneered.

"Our cultivation bases are similar, are you blind?"

As soon as the voice fell, the breath of a three-star monk surged away from Tang Zhen's body, directly attacking the old spirit body.

The spirit body old man's expression changed drastically, and he pointed to Tang and said in shock, "This breath, you... are actually the three-star lord!"

"Your Excellency, does it come from a high-level building from afar, so why bother to deceive others so much?"

The spirit body old man calmed down the shock in his heart, rolled his eyes, and said coldly to Tang Zhen: "I believe you have also seen that the old man is a spirit body monk, and ordinary weapon skills can't hurt you at all, even if you are Lord Samsung, I'm afraid I can't help it!"

After having reliance in his heart, the spirit of the old man's confidence is also a lot.

Although spiritual monks have many drawbacks, and they must be Lord-level monks to be able to convert, they also have a great advantage, that is, they can be invisible, and ordinary weapons cannot harm them at all.

But Tang Zhen in front of the old man happened to have a sharp means to restrain the spirit body!

However, Tang Zhen was not eager to take action against this old spirit body, but asked in a cold voice: "I ask you, do you know a two-star lord named Brie?"

The spirit body old man's expression changed slightly when he heard the words.

After pondering for a moment, the old man looked at Tang Zhen and said, "You know Brie, have you been to that metal wreck?"

Tang Zhen nodded, it seemed that the answer was already very obvious.

This old man not only knew Brie, but also Brie's teammate, the celebrity monk who escaped back then.

After thinking of this, Tang Zhen showed a cold face, and said to the old man again: "So, the city lord of Giant Bone City, and the elder of Blood Sand City, are all your juniors?"

The old man showed a cold face, stared at Tang Zhen for a while, and suddenly said, "Your Excellency is the trust of the Holy Dragon City. No wonder that the Holy Dragon City is so strong, but only at level three. He dare to challenge my Blood Sand City. The items are endless.

With a three-star lord as the backing, all this is a matter of reason!"

After a pause, the old man continued: "The two of them are indeed the birth of a certain woman of mine, but since they have offended the Holy Dragon City that your Lord blessed, they are more than guilty. It is better for us to step back. This is the matter. Give up?"

This old man is also afraid of Tang Zhen's strength, otherwise, how could he give up easily!

Tang Zhen glanced at the old man gently, and after a cold snort, his left hand flicked the blade of the blood crystal war knife.

A strange rune began to appear on the knife of the blood crystal war knife, exuding an aura that made the old man's heart tremble.

"This... what is this, who are you?"

The old man looked at the demon-killing runes on the blood crystal sword, and asked Tang Zhen silently.

"Who is the one who killed you of course!"

Tang Zhen grinned and rushed towards the old man with the sword in his hands, at an astonishing speed.

The old spirit body screamed, and then went towards the wall next to him.

But his speed was still a bit slow, and as a result, he was smashed into the back by the blood crystal war knife, and the demon-killing rune bloomed.

The old man screamed, the spirit body almost collapsed, and disappeared after being quickly invisible.

"Boom!"

Tang Zhen carried the blood crystal war knife, kicked a big hole in the wall, and stepped in without hesitation.