C200 power of the Scorpion Night (1)

After his spirit energy had recovered, Luo Caiyi tidied up his clothes and prepared to leave with Tang Ao. But just then, Tang Ao frowned, and a wave of strong palm force caused Tang Ao's room to be turned into a pile of wood dust.

Murong Ye angrily walked in, but the two little mice that were previously here had now disappeared. Murong Ye felt that it was strange.

In the corner of the room, Tang Ao and Luo Caiyi were curled up in a corner. There were four array flags surrounding a city, and the two of them were framed in a square frame. Seeing Murong Ye looking around randomly in the room, both Tang Ao and Luo Caiyi were a little worried.

Murong Ye was, after all, a practitioner of Third level of the Spirit Sea Realm. At this time, other than Tang Ao and Luo Caiyi, there was another person who was worried.

This man was Ouyang Chilian, who had been lying on the roof of the house secretly. Ouyang Chilian had come under Ouyang Duan's orders to kill Tang Ao, but after some investigation, he found out that Tang Ao was resting in this room at the Clear Spring Inn, so he waited for an opportunity to make a move while lying on Tang Ao's roof.

At this time, the Scorpion Night that Ouyang Duan had given him had already turned into a leaf shaped pattern and was imprinted in his palm. After arriving at the Seven Killing Sect, he had also gone out many times with Ouyang Duan to train, so he naturally had not seen Ouyang Duan use the Scorpion Night that often. Right now, the Scorpion Night seemed to have been customized for him, so he was able to quickly grasp its usage.

After hearing the sounds coming from the rooms below the rooftop, Ouyang Chilian steeled his heart and entered Tang Ao's room through the window. He no longer had the patience to wait any longer. Raising a mere The 7th level of the Origin realm disciple would actually delay him for such a long time.

Just as Ouyang Chilian rushed into the room, a sharp gust of wind came slashing at him.

"As expected of the person Xiahou Linyuan wants to kill, he has some skills."

With the help of the Scorpion Night, Ouyang Chilian's strength had now risen to the First level of the Spirit Sea Realm. If he had not used the Scorpion Night beforehand, then that palm from Murong Ye earlier would most likely have taken his little life.

But Ouyang Chilian was also secretly shocked, could it be that this Tang Ao brat also had a secret treasure that could increase his cultivation for a short period of time, so why did he feel that Tang Ao's cultivation level was higher than his?

Although Tang Ao had a high cultivation, Ouyang Chilian was not afraid. On the way here, he used the Scorpion Night to kill a third stage first stage demon beast. Ouyang Chilian's self-confidence had already exploded.

On the other hand, Murong Ye, who was standing opposite of Ouyang Chilian, sneered, as he felt the unique spirit energy on the Scorpion Night on the other party's body go berserk. Murong Ye's face was gloomy, just like the Mu Rong family's special Spirit Sealing Curse, this Scorpion Night was also the Tang family's special treasure.

He remembered that there were a total of four Scorpion Night in the Ancient Tang Clan, but this person had such a rare item. This person's status in the Tang Clan was clearly not a match for him, and killing him would make up for the second young master's death.

Although the candles in the room were extinguished by Tang Ao, the four people in the room were no ordinary people.

After the initial confusion, Ouyang Chilian immediately regained his senses, he was too anxious, the old man in front of him was not Tang Ao. He had the support of the Scorpion Night, if he met Tang Ao, maybe that fist would be able to turn Tang Ao into minced meat.

Furthermore, he had already investigated Tang Ao's background. It was just a person from a small town, how could he have such a high-end secret skill?

"Old mister, please stop. You have recognized the wrong person." After discovering that the other party was not Tang Ao, Ouyang Chilian no longer had any interest in fighting him, and the person in front of him was not someone to be trifled with either.