Chapter 1121: Coming for the Sky Star Jue

After sealing Liang Tao and the others with ice, Tang Ao put away the celestial pupil. Tang Ao also used the celestial pupil in this hand just now, in addition to using the formation technique. It's just that the celestial pupil is a secret technique, the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the power of the celestial pupil. Now Tang Aoxiu suffered a great loss, and when he used the celestial pupil, he was quite powerless.
"The rumored celestial pupil is only this level, which is really disappointing." A gloomy voice came from an ancient tree, and Tang Ao's soul swept away and saw two martial artists. These two Tang Ao didn't know each other, but Tang Ao knew that the two of them came for himself. The man on the left is a shirtless man, his arms are as thick as Tang Ao's thighs, and his body is full of strength.
Behind him was this thick-backed big knife. The back of this knife was as thick as the palm of an ordinary person's hand, but the blade was as thin as paper, obviously not an ordinary weapon. Tang Ao didn't know Crazy Blade, but Crazy Blade knew Tang Ao. When Tang Ao clashed with Thunder at the Yunlu auction, Crazy Blade had seen Tang Ao secretly.
Next to Kuangdao was a blue-clothed young man wearing a mask. This person felt very dangerous to Tang Ao, and Tang Ao couldn't see through his cultivation. What surprised Tang Ao the most was that the blue-clothed youth was clearly standing beside Kuangdao, but Tang Ao could only see him with his naked eyes, but couldn't catch him with his soul thoughts.
"Hand over the Sky Star Technique, pick me up, and let you go." Crazy Saber pulled down the thick-backed broadsword behind him. He was still very interested in the Tianji Tong Crazy Saber, but Tang Ao’s cultivation was so bad that he let him go. Knife was disappointed.
"No, the son said not to keep alive." Lang Ming said indifferently beside Crazy Sabre, his eyes looking at Tang Ao were also very indifferent, as if looking at another dead person. There are not many people who have seen Lang Ming look like this now, because most of these people died in Lang Ming's hands.
"Guilty, sin, since I want to kill people, I won't get involved with the great monk. Monk I am most afraid of blood in my life." Another figure came directly from behind Tang Ao.
Hearing this sound, Tang Ao was shocked, and subconsciously flashed away. After steadying his figure, Tang Ao looked solemnly at the fat monk who had suddenly appeared behind him just now. The fat monk had a kind eyebrow and a kind smile on his face. But the murderous aura he showed from time to time made people shudder.
Tang Ao knew that none of these three people could be dealt with by himself now, so he had to escape. At the moment, Tang Ao flew away in the opposite direction of the three without hesitation, but as soon as Tang Ao flew into the air, he ran into a soft object at one end. Tang Ao looked up and saw that it was the belly of that fat monk.
"Dead monk, who wants you to intervene, get out." After the fat monk intercepted Tang Ao, Kuangdao immediately cursed.
"Sin, sin, the great monk is alive and well, how can you say that the great monk is a dead monk"
"If you don't take action, I will do it for you." Lang Ming was not a procrastinator. After the fat monk and Mad Saber did not take action against Tang Ao, Lang Ming's figure disappeared out of thin air, and Tang Ao felt behind him. A chill came. Tang Ao had no time to dodge, so he could only subconsciously turn to one side, and then a cloud of blood mist blew up under Tang Ao's ribs.
Tang Ao took a breath. Tang Ao knew that it was Lang Ming who did it on him, but Tang Ao found that he could not capture Lang Ming's position at all. At this moment, Tang Ao suddenly drew out the Nether Sword and stepped out behind him. Immediately afterwards, the Nether Sword and the dagger in Lang Ming's hand drew a string of sparks, but Tang Ao still did not see Lang Ming's figure.