"It's him!"

"He's here, too!"

The practitioners chasing in the rear stopped and looked at the figure, with a look of fear on their faces.

This guy is a monster! Even the mythical Taixu childe is not as good as him. In Tianpeng mountain, he has created an amazing record of one halberd and one million enemies. In the hearts of all practitioners, he has long been inviolable.

Even if they were many, they didn't dare to do it at all.

"By the way, I heard that he has been looking for Buddha blood! No wonder he will appear here!"

"What a pity!"

They watched from a distance and whispered.

Tang Hao glanced at them and saw that they didn't mean to do it, so he took back his eyes and fell on the jade bottle in his palm.

He was a little excited. The Buddha blood he was looking for was in this small jade bottle.

After taking a breath, he raised his hand and opened the jade bottle.

Looking inside, his face suddenly changed.

There is blood in it, but it's not the supreme blood, it's just the blood of seven robbers!

"What's going on?"

Tang Hao was surprised.

Just then, behind him, the void suddenly rippled. Silently, a black awn came out and stabbed him in the back.

The blow was too subtle for Tang Hao to notice.

The black thorn came and hit him right on the back.

In an instant, he was shocked, and the black awn penetrated his flesh and blood and pierced into his body. At the same time, a breath of extreme Yin evil rolled into his body and ran rampant in his blood.

All the practitioners in the four directions were stunned by this scene.

Tang Hao was also stunned. Then, he subconsciously urged Xianyuan. The Buddha light on his body was bright. He shook away the man in the rear and rushed forward.

Then he turned and looked again.

"It's you!"

His face changed sharply when he saw the visitor.

"Ha ha! That's right! It's me! What's up? I didn't expect it!"

The man burst out laughing with a look of extreme ferocity on his face.

He is the ninth mystery of the night!

"Tang, what's the taste of this sword? It's not bad!" At night, jiuxuan laughed with a ferocious voice and was very happy.

Although this sword didn't kill the other party, it also hurt the other party. Moreover, the pleasure of revenge brought to him by this sword is unparalleled.

"It's the evil spirit of the night clan!"

There was a burst of exclamation in the crowd.

When they looked at the nine mysteries of the night, they all showed some fear.

This night clan is good at the art of assassination. In the eyes of all practitioners, it has always been quite terrible. No one dare to provoke it easily. Not long ago, this night clan found the ancestor armor at the treasure falling ceremony, and its prestige soared.

At the moment, the armor on jiuxuan's body must be the terrible night armor. Otherwise, how could the one surnamed Tang get caught.

"This sword is very sharp!"

When they looked at Tang Hao again, they were all a little frightened.

Night jiuxuan is holding the supreme weapon in his hand. The most famous stabbing weapon of the night clan will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die after receiving such a sword.

"Tut! Careless!"

Tang Hao frowned, a little annoyed.

Just now, he didn't realize it at all. If it weren't for his strong body and precious moonlight King's body and divine bone, he might have been planted at the moment.

He was even more frightened. The night armor was really terrible. He couldn't even find it.

He examined the inside of his body and frowned more tightly.

The situation is a little bad. The evil Qi on the sword is a kind of severe poison. At the moment, it is freezing the immortal Qi in his body and disintegrating his flesh and blood.

He urged Xianyuan to suppress the poison gas.

Then he raised his eyes and looked around.

It's no coincidence that night jiuxuan appeared here. There's also the seven robbery blood essence in the bottle. Is all this a trap? For him?

If so, then the Quartet must be ambushing more practitioners of the hundred ethnic alliance at the moment.

Now he is seriously injured and in poor condition. He is a little reluctant to deal with jiuxuan in one night. If he has more, he may not get out of this world.

He made a quick decision, turned and left.

"Ha ha! You ran away! You still want to escape from my palm after being poisoned by my night clan? What a delusion!" Night jiuxuan laughed proudly, "Tang, you're dead this time."

He laughed and ran after him.

Soon, they were out of this world.

The practitioners did not dare to follow the past. They all talked enthusiastically in situ.

"The assassination technique of the night clan is really terrible!"

"The boy surnamed Tang won't just fall like this!"

For a moment, they praised the power of the night clan, and for a moment, they worried about the boy surnamed Tang.

It's no joke that he was hit by the supreme weapon of the night family. Many seven robbers died in ancient times. No matter how powerful the boy surnamed Tang is, he also risks falling this time.

"If you really die, it will be a sensation!"

Many practitioners laughed, but they were gloating.

Many practitioners left in a hurry. This is a big event. They must send the news back to the clan at the first time to make the people of the clan ready. If the clan demons really succeed that night, they have to rob the treasure.

You know, there are countless treasures on the boy surnamed Tang. There are many supreme weapons alone.

This huge treasure must not fall into the hands of the night clan.

At this time, in a corner of this boundary, on a mountain peak, several figures stood.

They all looked up at the exit.

These people are all dressed up as monks. The first one is extremely burly, like an iron tower. He is dressed in a cassock with several golden dragons. His skin is golden, like colored glass.

His face was a little rough and fierce, and his eyes were even sharper.

The breath on him is seven.

Behind him, the monks were relatively young, and their accomplishments were all six robberies.

"Saint Buddha, what should I do?"

One of the monks whispered.

The monk in the Golden Dragon cassock frowned, and his face showed some annoyance.

"The boy of the night clan will really do bad things!" He snorted.

He tried his best to set up this game and finally led the boy surnamed Tang to show up. He was going to wait for the boy to go out, secretly follow him, wait for the opportunity to take his flesh and his treasures.

But he didn't expect that a night clan boy came out on the way, stabbed the boy surnamed Tang with a sword and scared him away.

"It's a pity if that flesh body is destroyed! After all, it's the body of the precious moonlight king!"

He is a little distressed.

After being hit by the sword of the night clan, the precious moonlight King's body is afraid to be destroyed.

"That's enough! If it's destroyed, it's just a flesh body. Let's catch up first. Don't let the night clan boy take the treasure. If he can kill the boy surnamed Tang, we'll kill him and take the armor."

He murmured.

"Yes! Holy Buddha!"

Several monks behind him echoed.

At the next moment, the void around them trembled, and their bodies disappeared in place.