I Can Extract Attributes

After saying goodbye to Zhou Yu and the others, Tang Yongye walked all the way to the depths.

Along the way, he encountered a lot of scenes where he fought for the light group, but he did not intervene.

He has three psychic treasures on his body, the Cloud Treading Boots, the Tianjue Sword and the Purple Wood Spirit Cauldron.

In particular, the Purple Wood Lingding Cauldron was a low-grade congenital spiritual treasure.

Ordinary treasures naturally cannot attract his attention.

"Have you heard that Helian Bailian and Qiu Ze got into a fight, as if they were fighting for a psychic treasure."

"Oh my God, it's actually a psychic treasure?"

Tang Yongye's eyes showed a hint of surprise when he heard the discussions of the people around him.

Every piece of psychic treasure placed outside is a priceless treasure, and the 'long river' actually spewed the psychic treasure.

"It seems that the 'long river' contains a lot of treasures."

Tang Yongye became more interested in that long river.

At this moment, several light clusters were sprayed in his direction.

One of the light groups exudes a dazzling light, like a round of scorching sun, dazzling and hard to look directly at.

The rest of the light clusters became dimmed in front of this cluster of light, like fireflies and bright moons.

"What a powerful breath, could it be another psychic treasure?"

"It's a psychic treasure, grab it."

This light group is too eye-catching and attracts too many people's attention.

Countless warriors rushed towards the light group as if they were crazy.

In an instant, countless swords, lights, swords and shadows shrouded the sky and covered the earth.

Blood splattered, stumps and broken arms flew horizontally.

Like hell on earth, it is extremely tragic.

In the face of the treasure, everyone's eyes were red, and the six relatives did not recognize it, and they frantically attacked the people around them.

"Hmph, a group of ants are also equipped with psychic treasures."

Suddenly!

A giant sword that lifted the sky, with a terrifying aura that slashed the world, slashed down towards everyone.

This sword energy was so terrifying that many people present couldn't dodge in time, and were split in half by this sword.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the sword slash fell on a small mountain, and the mountain was directly split in half, filled with smoke and dust.

At this moment, the scene of shouting and killing suddenly became silent, and everyone looked up in the air.

I saw a figure in a green shirt, stepping on a long sword, coming from the sky.

This person looked cold and indifferent, looking at the tragic scene below, without a trace of expression fluctuations.

It seems that he killed so many people with a single sword, and he did not do it at all.

"Nangong Han!"

Tang Yongye raised his head and looked at Nangong Han's figure with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

In the Tang family more than a year ago, Nangong Han was so condescending, despising everyone's attitude, slapped him seriously, and insulted no one in the Tang family.

Everyone's eyes were horrified, and they watched as Nangong Han stretched out his hand, pierced the ball of light, and held a piece of armor in his hand, but no one dared to go up to stop it.

"Hey, you actually have my Tianzong's unique soul-chasing imprint on you, you killed my Tianzong disciple?"

Nangong Han turned around arrogantly and wanted to leave here. Suddenly he felt something and looked down at where Tang Yongye was.

Those eyes were like two swords, piercing Tang Yongye's body.

In a trance, Tang Yongye had a feeling of death.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Tang Yongye woke up and turned around, looking up at Nangong Han, his eyes full of unyielding and fighting intent.

If he is outside, he is indeed not Nangong Han's opponent, but here, they have the same realm, and they are all at the peak of martial arts.

No matter how perverted Nangong Han was, he was no longer the insurmountable mountain.

Moreover, even if he didn't admit it, with Nangong Han's mentality, he would never let him go.

That being the case,

What is he afraid of?

"People of Tianzong can kill people, why can't people kill people of Tianzong?"

"Wow!"

Hearing Tang Yongye's response, the whole scene suddenly boiled.

Everyone looked at Tang Yongye in disbelief.

"He actually killed the Tianzong disciple?"

"This guy was kicked in the head by a donkey. Why did he admit that he killed him? Did he think he could survive under Nangong Han's hands?"

"This kid is so stupid, no one can save him now."

People looked at Tang Yongye with a little more sympathy and contempt.

People can even think of the tragic scene where Tang Yongye died on the spot.

"Master Wuye, he..."

In the crowd, Zhang Xiaoling and the three of them silently looked at Tang Yongye's figure, Zhang Xiaoling's eyes were wet.

Zhang Dazhuang was worried, "Could it be that the enemy that Young Master Wuye said was Nangong Han?"

At this moment, they finally understood the reason why Tang Yongye was not with them.

Zhou Yu frowned, he didn't see any fear on Tang Yongye's face.

"Could it be that Young Master Wuye has the confidence to fight Nangong Han?"

Thinking of this idea, Zhou Yu immediately denied it, Nangong Han was simply too terrifying.

"What a sharp-spoken boy, your eyes and tone give me a familiar feeling, as if I've seen you somewhere."

Nangong Han fell to the ground and looked directly at Tang Yongye.

"On the first day of Chuzhou, the nobles really forget things." Tang Yongye sneered.

The three-year appointment, the other party can forget, but he will not.

Nangong Han's eyes turned cold, "Ignorance boy, you are the first and last person to kill me, and dare to be so arrogant in front of me."

"call out!"

The voice fell, and a sword beam was cut out of thin air.

No one noticed at all when Nangong Han made the sword.

The sword light was as fast as lightning, and it fell towards Tang Yongye in an instant.

With such a fast sword glow, there is simply no time to dodge.

Tang Yongye's body was directly split in half by Jianmang.

There was a loud bang, and Jianmang cut a three-foot-long groove on the ground.

"One sword was instantly killed."

"No, there's no blood, it's just the afterimage, not the kid's body."

People with sharp eyes can see the clue.

Immediately, the crowd rioted again.

It seems that being able to dodge Nangong Han's sword is already amazing.

"kill!"

The space fluctuated, and a sword light suddenly shot out of the space, killing Xiang Nangong Han.

The speed of this sword is no worse than that of Nangong Han.

A hint of surprise flashed across Nangong Han's face, apparently not thinking that a little white face could not only dodge his sword, but also attack him with his backhand.

However, he was the first genius in Chuzhou, and he would never allow a nameless boy to provoke him like this.

"Hmph, overestimating yourself."

Murderous intent emerged in Nangong Han's eyes, and with a snort, a white sword beam greeted him like lightning.

With a snort, the sword glow in the air was like a piece of paper, instantly annihilated.

Sen Bai's sword beams slashed out unabated.

"clang!"

The next moment, a humming sound like a big bell resounded through the world.

The terrifying sound waves caused ripples in the surrounding world.

A huge cauldron rolled out backwards. .

"boom!"

The big tripod slammed onto a mountain top, and the top of the mountain was instantly crushed into dust, and the smoke and dust filled the air...