Chapter 3791    The Gate of Hell

Tang Luo stood there, holding the Dragon Sword in his hand, but did not move forward again.

He even closed his eyes slightly, raised his head, and took a deep breath.

He is so tired...

"roar……"

The dragon spirit phantom roared wildly and rushed towards the two powerful killers.

At this time, the figure of the dragon spirit phantom was no longer solid, and it was just holding on, and it also felt a sense of crisis!

If it does not try its best, its owner, Tang Luo, will inevitably be in greater danger!

It has no choice and will never back down!

Tang Luo naturally empathized with this.

When Tang Luo opened his eyes again, his eyes with endless chill suddenly shot at Cong Hongyi who was rushing towards him!

The next second, he disappeared from the spot, swung the same dim Dragon Slaying Sword, and quickly met!

"Go to die!"

Tang Luo jumped up and slashed in the air, with a rapid momentum and endless murderous intent!

Cong Hongyi narrowed his eyes slightly and avoided a knife, but his clothes were torn apart by a powerful sword energy!

He quickly punched, and Tang Luo dodged his best and waved another knife at the same time.

Cong Hongyi's domineering palm suddenly slammed down and instantly hit the Dragon Slaying Sword.

‘Bang!’

With a dull sound, the two of them took a few steps back together.

Tang Luo is still holding on, relying almost all on his thoughts and unyielding will!

Feeling Tang Luo's momentum, Cong Hongyi couldn't help but frown slightly.

Logically speaking, after experiencing such a fierce battle, people at all levels should have exhausted their internal strength long ago.

Even if you don’t die, you shouldn’t continue standing!

But this kid not only stood in front of him, but his strength was still quite strong. How did he do this?

Cong Hongyi's heart flashed with surprise again, but no matter what, he was also in the peak state of the Great Perfection of the Spirit, and there must be no suspense!

Tang Luo struggled to fight Cong Hongyi for several rounds. His face was already in a difficult-to-cover pain, and his body was overdrawn extremely severely!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Cong Hongyi seized the opportunity and hit Tang Luo in the chest with a palm.

"puff!"

Tang Luo spit out a large mouthful of blood again, flew backwards, smashing heavily on a tree before landing.

His whole body had already been shattered, his face became extremely pale, his hair and body were covered in dust, and he was very embarrassed.

This fierce battle tonight was something he had never experienced!

Tang Luo wanted to get up, but he had no strength on his body and blood was still overflowing from his mouth.

"Ahem..."

Tang Luo coughed violently, and the displacement of his internal organs was quite serious.

If it is not handled properly in time, even if there is no opponent on the other side, even if he knows medical skills himself, it will inevitably be in danger!

He gasped heavily, slowly rubbed the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then stretched out his trembling right hand to pick up the Dragon Slaying Sword.

But after trying it a few times, he could not even hold the Dragon Slaying Sword again!

Looking at the Dragon Spirit Phantom, after a lot of fighting, he finally seriously injured the two killers, but he was not much better than that and was almost dissipated.

Tang Luo obviously also noticed Long Ling's weakness and was busy trying to get up.

The dragon spirit phantom realized something and then turned around.

Its body became nearly transparent, slow, and had no momentum anymore. It even couldn't make any sound if it wanted to roar in the end.

The dragon spirit phantom quickly returned to Tang Luo, but before he could get close, it completely dissipated.

Suddenly, the whole world seemed to be silent...

Tang Luo's breathing became much heavier, and he could even hear his own heartbeat.

When he thought of something, he opened his eyes.

The dragon spirit in the dantian is already in an extremely weak state, with very obvious scars on his body.

It just lies quietly in the middle dantian, and no longer has the vitality it used to be.

Not far away, Zhao Kehan ​​and Liu Zong, who were almost dying, struggled to look here, made a slight sound from their throats, shouting "Luoge".

Despair flashed in their hearts, and they felt extremely guilty. If Tang Luo had not come for them, something might not have happened!

Tang Luo calmed down and tried several times before he forced himself to hold onto the giant tree behind him.

His eyelids were already very heavy, and compared to the severe pain on his body, fatigue occupied his heart.

Suddenly, his heart was filled with a sense of crisis of death, and this feeling of facing the gates of hell was the first time he felt so deeply in more than 20 years...

"Tang Luo, I have to admit that you are really a rare ancient martial arts genius in the ancient martial arts world and even the entire world... But you shouldn't offend the Blood Prison Pavilion!"

"Looking at it now, I feel very grateful for the decision of the Blood Prison Pavilion. If I drag it on, I'm afraid no one can kill you!"

Cong Hongyi said, stepping on his feet, a broken knife flew up instantly, and was held in his hand.

Then, he slowly walked towards Tang Luo.

Tang Luo smiled disdainfully and wanted to say something, but he felt that he had no strength to speak.

He shook his head, trying to make him more awake.

"Okay, after all the feelings, we should break it up!"

"But before killing you, there is one more thing I have to figure out, that is about Blood Jade... Tell me, what do you know?"

Cong Hongyi faced Tang Luo and held the broken knife in his hand.

Hearing this, Tang Luo's heart moved. It seemed that the killer organization of the Blood Prison Pavilion had also set its sights on Blood Jade.

However, judging from the other party's problems, it is obvious that he has blood jade in his hand.

It seems that his previous series of plans were undoubtedly very successful.

Even though many ancient martial arts forces heard about his connection with Blood Jade, they couldn't explain it clearly at all, and they didn't know that he must have Blood Jade in his hand.

"You... are going to kill me... Why do I tell you this... Cough..."

Tang Luo endured the severe pain and said slowly.

"Ha... I'm right..."

Cong Hongyi looked at the broken knife in his hand, and then his eyes became cold.

"If you really don't plan to say it, then I can't do anything... But if that happens, I will definitely kill a few more people close to you tonight, otherwise, will you be deserted on the road to the underworld?"

"you……"

Tang Luo suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the first thing he thought of was sisters Han Ruobing!

Then, he suddenly stretched out his right hand from nowhere and held the Dragon Slaying Sword tightly in his hand.

Cong Hongyi reacted quickly, stepped down with one foot and stepped on the Dragon Sword.

A cold light flashed, and he instantly put the broken knife on Tang Luo's neck!

"What, shouldn't you thank me? Is a dying person still having a scattered scale?"

"So that, since you are qualified to be my opponent, I will promise you that as long as you tell me all the information you know about Blood Jade, I promise to leave Zhonghai after killing you!"

"How about it, you won't suffer any loss in this transaction?"

Cong Hongyi's voice was cold.

At this time, Tang Luo was still leaning on the tree and looking at Cong Hongyi coldly.

His chest was undulating violently, and his heart was burning by a raging flame, and anger far replaced all his pain!

"Tang Luo! Do you really want to sacrifice your relatives and bring the blood jade matter to the grave?"

Seeing that Tang Luo did not respond, Cong Hongyi suddenly said loudly.

Tang Luo narrowed his eyes, calmed down and said, "Okay... Then I... tell you everything..."

Hearing this, Cong Hongyi nodded slightly, and he knew that this would be the case. Since Tang Luo had a scattered scale, he would definitely explain everything clearly!
Chapter completed!