"Are you here to find me?"

Tang Jie frowned. The other party was coming for him and knew his identity!

Tang Jie opened the door of the carriage and jumped out.

"G...Gele..."

The coachman's teeth were chattering and he looked across in horror.

Tang Jie also saw three people standing at the intersection at the end of the road, blocking the way.

These three people are all wearing black robes, two of them are tall and tall, both close to 1.9 meters tall, but the leader is an old man with a stooped figure, a wrinkled face, gray hair, and is dressed in black.

Although the other party looked old, Tang Jie did not dare to be careless at all, because he felt a terrifying sense of threat from the other party!

"Are you the Bull Demon King? You are young...too young. I am envious of you for being so young!" The old man in black robe looked at Tang Jie with admiration.

The young man in front of him is the Bull Demon King who is invincible in the martial arts arena of Lingyue City. Even the top masters are no match for him!

"You go first."

Tang Jie said to the coachman that the old man in black robe was here for him, and Tang Jie did not want to implicate innocent people.

"You...be careful yourself."

The coachman said with fear on his face that he still had a wife and children to support, and he didn't want to be involved in such a thing.

"drive!"

The driver changed the direction and drove the horse away, but the old man in black robe did not stop him.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

After the coachman left, Tang Jie stared at the old man in black robe and scolded him. He didn't remember knowing or offending such a person. The other person didn't hide his hostility at all.

The old man in black robe chuckled, and suddenly he snapped his fingers. There was an inexplicable surge in front of him, and a blazing flame gathered and turned into a red fireball the size of a bowl!

"Cultivation...immortal cultivator!" Tang Jie's pupils shrank slightly, looking at the fireball that appeared out of thin air in horror.

Immortal cultivator! A truly otherworldly existence!

Everyone longs to become an immortal cultivator, but there is only one person in a million who possesses spiritual roots. For ordinary people, being an immortal cultivator is an existence that is out of reach.

Before this, Tang Jie had only seen one immortal cultivator, and that was Master Heyun who lived in seclusion in Qingyuan Town. The old man in black robe in front of him was the second one!

As for which of the two immortal cultivators is stronger or weaker, Tang Jie doesn't know much about the immortal cultivators, so it's difficult to judge. But one thing is certain, the old man in black robe in front of him is very dangerous, very dangerous!

"go!"

The black-robed old man shouted low and raised his hand casually, and the red fireball flew towards Tang Jie like a cannonball, reaching its peak.

"Crack!"

Tang Jie reacted almost instinctively. He unsheathed the Zanteet Sword at his waist and struck the flying fireball with its broad cross-section to resist it.

"Boom!"

However, at the moment when the fireball collided with the Zhante Dao, the fireball, which was only the size of the mouth of a bowl, burst into pieces, like a bomb exploding. The blazing wave of fire came over, burning Tang Jie's eyes and cheeks.

A jolt of burning pain.

The huge force coming from his arm made Tang Jie take several steps back before releasing the force.

"this……"

Tang Jie looked at the Zhan Te Dao in his hand with some shock. At this time, the front half of the Zhan Te Dao had melted and disappeared, leaving only half of the blade.

Cold sweat broke out on Tang Jie's forehead. The power of that inconspicuous fireball when it exploded in an instant was terrifying to the extreme. It could melt metal into iron. If a flesh and blood body had withstood this blow, it would be completely destroyed.

The fate of being burned to ashes in an instant!

"Is this... an immortal cultivator?"

Tang Jie's eyes were extremely serious. No wonder there were rumors circulating that even a first-rate warrior might not be a match for a new immortal cultivator.

Indeed, there is no exaggeration!

Even a top-notch expert with strong inner strength will most likely be beaten to pieces and his body will be blown to pieces when faced with the attack of this fireball!

Martial arts training and immortality are two completely different concepts! The difference between cold weapons and hot weapons!

"Huh? As expected of the Bull Demon King, he can catch my fireball technique."

When the old man in black robe saw this, he sneered. Fireball is just a basic spell commonly mastered by immortal cultivators. Basically everyone knows it, but this fireball alone is enough to be rampant among ordinary warriors. If you can catch it,

There are definitely not many people!

"Who are you? I don't remember provoking you." Tang Jie said solemnly.

Hearing this, the old man in black robe said calmly: "It's true that you haven't provoked me, but so what? If I want to kill you, I can kill you. Do I need to discuss it with you?"

Tang Jie was secretly helpless. In the eyes of immortal cultivators, ordinary people were indeed from the same world as them. They were used to being superior. But the old man in black robe in front of him was not only an immortal cultivator, but also an immortal cultivator with an evil heart. He was completely

Evil cultivator who does not regard human life as human life!

"Tie Yi, Tie Er, come on! Capture this kid! Try to ensure that his body is not damaged!"

The old man in black robe gave a cold shout and gave the order.

"Clang! Clang!"

Behind the black-robed old man, the two burly men in black moved. As they moved, their soles stepped on the ground, making a clanging sound. With each step, the soil they stepped on sunk deeply.

's footprints.

"Whoops!"

Two burly men in black strode forward, approaching Tang Jie from the left and right, stretching out their big hands to capture Tang Jie. Although the movements were simple and rough, their speed and strength were extremely powerful, causing a sound of breaking through the air!

"court death!"

A cold light flashed deep in Tang Jie's eyes. When he fought with others, he always had reservations because there was no need to distinguish between life and death. But now facing these two burly men, it was a life and death battle.

Tang Jie will not have any reservations!

"Draw the sword. Cut the iron!"

Tang Jie's sword has been returned to its sheath, and with the help of friction and buffering, he slashes out in one stroke. The half of the blade seems to have turned into a silver angry dragon, splitting the void!

After Tang Jie's improvement, the iron-cutting sword technique has become several times more powerful. Tang Jie has even practiced it to such a level that it will definitely kill the enemy with one strike!

"clang!!"

Only half of the Zhante Dao was broken and was pulled across the chests of the two men in black. Suddenly, there was a deafening sound of metal tearing. Under the black robes of these two burly men, they were actually wearing very heavy clothes.

armor!

"Chila!"

Tang Jie's Iron Zhan knife passed over the chests of the two burly men, and the two-inch-thick iron armor was torn open by Tang Jie's Iron Zhan knife!

Deng Deng!

The huge force carried by the knife even made the two burly men take half a step back.

"What?"

Tang Jie was shocked. His knife tore the armor on the chests of these two burly men. The blade rubbed against their muscles and only cut a little skin, not even their muscles were damaged!

"Those two...are not normal humans..." Tang Jie's eyes were extremely serious.

The armor worn by the two burly men probably weighed one or two hundred kilograms. Such heavy armor would make it difficult for even strong warriors to move after wearing it. However, these two men could move without hindrance, and their muscles were as strong as fine steel.
Chapter completed!