Chapter 2090: Ye Jiuxuan's assassination

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"It's him!"
"He is here too!"
The cultivators who were chasing from behind stopped and looked at the figure, with a look of horror on their faces.
This guy is a monster! Even the mythical Taixu son is not as good as him. In Tianpeng Mountain, he has created an amazing record of one million rivals. In the mind of the people, it is already an inexorable existence.
Even if they are crowded, they dare not start.
"By the way, I heard that he has been looking for Buddha blood! No wonder it will appear here!"
"Pity!"
They watched from afar and whispered.
Tang Hao glanced at them, and seeing that they did not mean to do anything, he withdrew his gaze and landed on the jade bottle in his palm.
He was a little excited, and the blood he was looking for was in this little jade bottle.
After taking a slight breath, he raised his hand and opened the jade bottle.
Looking inside, his face changed instantly.
There is blood in it, but this is not the supreme blood, it is just the blood of the Seven Tribulation!
"How is this going?"
Tang Hao was shocked.
At this moment, behind him, the void suddenly rippled, silently, a black mandrel drilled out, piercing his back.
The blow was too hidden, and Tang Hao didn't even notice it.
The black thorn came and hit his back.
Suddenly, he was shocked. The black mango penetrated his flesh and penetrated into his body. At the same time, an extremely evil atmosphere rolled into his body and ran wild in his blood.
The Sifang people were shocked by this scene.
Tang Hao was also dumbfounded. Then, he subconsciously urged the Xian Yuan. The Buddha on his body was brilliant, and he shocked the person behind him, rushing forward.
Then he turned and looked again.
"It's you!"
After seeing the coming person clearly, his face changed dramatically.
"Haha! That's right! It's me! How about it, I didn't expect it!"
The man laughed loudly, with an extremely terrible color on his face.
He is Ye Jiuxuan!
"Tang surnamed, how is the taste of this sword? Not bad!" Ye Jiu Xuan Bao laughed, very happy.
Although this sword did not kill the other party, it also severely damaged the other party. Moreover, the thrill of revenge brought to him by this sword was even more unparalleled.
"It is the evil spirit of the night clan!"
There was a burst of exclamation in the Quartet.
They looked at Jiu Xuan that night, all showing a bit of fear.
This night clan is good at assassination. In the minds of many practitioners, it has always been terrible, and no one dares to easily provoke it. Not long ago, this night clan found the ancestor's armor at the Luobao ceremony, with great prestige. rise.
At that moment, the armor on Jiu Xuan's body must have been the terrible night armor, otherwise how could the surname Tang be successful.
"This sword is not light!"
When they looked at Tang Hao again, they were all a little shocked.
Ye Jiu-xuan had the supreme weapon in his hand. The most famous assassination device of the Ye tribe received such a sword. Even if this kid didn't die, he would have to be seriously injured.
"Huh! Careless!"
Tang Hao frowned, a little annoyed.
Only then did he not realize it at all, if he was not strong in flesh, if he had a treasure moonlight king body and a spirit bone, it might have been planted at this moment.
He was even more shocked, this night armor was indeed terrible, even he could not find it.
He checked the situation in his body, frowning more tightly.
The situation is not good, the evil spirit carried by the sword is a kind of highly poisonous, at this moment is freezing the fairy gas in his body, disintegrating his flesh and blood.
He urged the fairy to start suppressing the poison gas.
Then he looked up at the Quartet.
It is no coincidence that Ye Jiu-xuan appeared here, and the seven-robed essence blood in that bottle, is it all a trap? Is it for him?
If this is the case, then the Quartet must have ambushed more practitioners of the Bai Clan Alliance at this moment.
He is now seriously injured and in poor condition. He is somewhat reluctant to deal with Ye Jiuxuan. If he comes a few more, he may not be able to get out of this world.
He made a decisive decision and turned away.
"Haha! You ran! You got poisoned by my night clan, and you still want to escape my palm? Really wishful thinking!" Ye Jiuxuan laughed with pride, "Tang's surname, you are dead this time."
He laughed and chased.
Soon, the two went out of this world.
The cultivators did not dare to follow the past, they all talked warmly on the spot.
"The assassination technique of the Night Clan is really terrible!"
"That kid surnamed Tang, shouldn't he just plant it like that!"
For a while they admired the power of the night clan, and for a while they worried about the kid named Tang.
It was not a joke to hit the supreme weapon of the night clan. Many ancient seven-robber giants died in this way. The boy with the surname Tang is even more powerful. This time he is also at risk of falling.
"To be really dead, it would be a sensation!"
Many cultivators laughed, but some gloating.
There are also many cultivators who hurried away, but this is a big deal. They must send the news back to the clan at the first time, so that the people in the clan can be prepared, in case the night clan demon really succeeds, they get it. Rob the treasure.
You know, there are countless treasures on the kid with the surname Tang, there are many pieces of the Supreme Master.
This huge treasure must not fall into the hands of the Ye tribe.
At this time, at the corner of the world, on top of a mountain, several figures stood.
They all looked up and looked at the exit.
These people were all dressed up as monks. At first, the figure was extremely burly, like an iron tower. He wore a cassock with a few golden dragons. His skin was golden, like glazed glass.
His face was a little rough and fierce, and his eyes were fierce.
Looking at his breath again, it was actually seven robbery.
Behind him, the monks were relatively young, and they were all six robbery.
"Holy Buddha, what should I do?"
One of the monks asked quietly.
The monk wearing the golden dragon's shawl frowned, showing a little annoyance on his face.
"This Ye Clan's kid, it's a bad thing!" He snorted softly.
He tried his best to lay out the game, and finally led the kid named Tang to show up. He was originally prepared to wait for the kid to go out, secretly follow him, wait for an opportunity to take action, seize his flesh, and the treasures on him.
But he didn't expect it, he killed a boy of the Ye clan halfway, and stabbed the boy with the surname Tang with a sword.
"It's a pity if the flesh was destroyed! After all, it was the King of Moonlight!"
He felt a little distressed.
With the sword of the night clan, the treasure moonlight king was afraid of being destroyed.
"Fuck! It’s ruined, it’s just a flesh. Let’s go after it first, and don’t let the Ye Clan kid the treasure. If he can really kill the kid named Tang, we will take action, even with him. Kill it, take that armor."
He said in a deep voice.
"Yes! Holy Buddha!"
Several monks behind him should make a sound.
The next moment, there was a trembling of the void around them, and their figure disappeared in place.