Chapter 739

"Hey, brother, are we too arrogant?"

Han Yitian has now boarded the treasure boat where Ye Hao is. Looking at the foreign Tianjiao with a sneer on their faces, he can't help feeling a little uneasy at the bottom of his heart.

He also knew that Ye Hao was not weak, and it would not be much more difficult to kill Tianjiao than to kill a chicken.

But if it's the legendary saint and son level demon and the real saint's blood, Han Yitian still has no bottom in his heart.

After all, in the battle of Qingcang peak, the nine saints joined hands. Although Ye Hao escaped from heaven, he seemed to be at an absolute disadvantage. This shows how terrible the blood of the real saints is.

In Han Yitian's estimation, although the strength of the former is terrible, if it is really against the saint and son level demons, it will be difficult to say the victory or defeat, and many changes will occur.

In this regard, Ye Hao smiled casually, patted Han Yitian on the shoulder and said, "don't worry, it's just a holy Son. There's no need to be so frightened."

Hearing the speech, not to mention the five little master Tianjiao, even Han Yitian's mouth twitched and felt speechless.

What do you mean, just a son?

That's a real saint's blood, not a cat and dog!

Even in the depths of the star sea, these figures are the real pride of heaven and are trained as successors by a traditional ethnic group. As long as they grow up, they have a great chance to become supreme giants, even continue the glory of their ancestors and enter the realm of transcendent saints.

However, at present, it is only an indigenous practitioner in the wild world, but his words are full of disdain for the blood of saints. It seems that he has never paid attention to it at all, which really makes several foreign Tianjiao feel ridiculous.

Because in a few people's minds, it is shocking that a teenager comes from a wild world and can compete with the son, but it is only able to compete. The final result will be strongly suppressed by the son without any suspense.

"Ha ha, arrogance and ignorance!"

"Wait until the son comes and see how crazy you are!"

……

The five young master level Tianjiao are not stupid. Although they have a sneer on their face, they don't say what they really mean. After all, their son hasn't arrived yet. If they annoy this evil star who doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth, they will die unjustly.

In the minds of the people, a bright rainbow in the distance cuts through the space like a meteor and approaches rapidly.

There is a chariot in the streamer. The precious light flows around and emits divine brilliance. At first glance, it is not an ordinary product. What shocked Han Yitian most was that the nine strange animals pulling the chariot emit the terrible smell of the heaven, and the ripples visible to the naked eye appear in the space. The scene is very frightening.

These skills are really not small. You should know that even if the practitioners of celestial phenomena and environment are the backbone of the supreme Taoist tradition, they are used to pull carts at the moment. It can be seen that the identity of the people in the chariot is absolutely noble.

"See the son!"

At the moment of seeing the chariot, the five little master Tianjiao were all overjoyed and worshipped together. At the same time, they looked at Ye Hao, full of fun and banter, as if mocking him for missing his last chance.

"Let you go and bring the boy from the ancient land of Dan Xian. Why have you been tardy so far?"

In the chariot, a cold and indifferent voice came out, as if the nine gods were asking for guilt, aloof and indifferent.

"Holy Son, we are guilty, but everything is because someone is disturbing the situation!"

"Yes, it's Shen Xuan of Jixia school palace!"

……

The five young master level Tianjiao spoke like a firecracker, adding fuel to what had just happened, which made the magnificent chariot rise with an extremely frightening momentum.

"Jixia school palace, Shen Xuan?" as the five people finished their words, a cold laughter came out of the chariot, "is that the aboriginal who was driven out of Cang peak?"

"Hehe, have you finally appeared since you shrank?"

In the cold laughter, the bead curtain of the chariot was lifted, and a slender and tall figure finally appeared in front of everyone.

This is a young man with bloody hair and a cold face. A pair of triangular eyes are filled with thick cold, like a poisonous snake that chooses people to eat. At the moment when his eyes swept over, Han Yitian unconsciously shivered, and unprecedented fear appeared in the bottom of his heart.

"Be careful, he is the son of the blood toad. He comes from the blood toad family outside the country. It is said that he is very difficult to provoke!"

Han Yitian looked very dignified and lowered his voice to remind the boy.

In this regard, Ye Hao's face did not change much. He just stood on the deck of the treasure boat and looked calmly at the cold young man. There were no emotional fluctuations in his eyes.

"Are you Shen Xuan?"

On the chariot, the son of the blood toad carried his hands, raised his face slightly, looked at Ye Hao with a bird's-eye view, and finally sneered and hissed, "but so."

"It's just a wild aborigine. Don't you want to die if you don't kneel down and salute when you see the son?"

The blood toad Saint son spoke indifferently, with a cold face and conceit. He heard about Shen Xuan's name when he came to Taichu star. He said that his strength was amazing. Killing foreign Tianjiao was like chopping melons and vegetables. He was suspected to be able to compete with the saint's blood, especially in the battle of Qingcang peak. The nine saints were lucky to escape. He was one of the most amazing Tianjiao in this world.

For this kind of rumors, the blood toad son didn't care too much, because he also saw the jade slips of qingcangfeng War I and knew that the former was completely defeated by the nine sons in that war. If some indigenous Tianjiao didn't come later, Shen Xuan would die.

The most important thing is that he has carefully looked at the young man's Qi machine at the moment, and there is not much outstanding. The blood toad Holy Son is confident. Even if the former hides the Qi machine, it can never be compared with him. It is not as mysterious as the legend.

This made the blood toad holy son feel a little happy. This time, he not only captured the younger generation most valued by pharmacist Han Wudi, but also met Shen Xuan, especially the latter. If he subdued the famous Aboriginal of Taichu star to zhensha, it would definitely improve his reputation.

"Haven't you heard the son's words? Shen Xuan, don't you kneel down and bow down!"

"Ha ha, you don't know the arrogance of heaven and earth. Why can't you say a word when you face the son directly?"

"Aborigines are aborigines. They are so stupid that they even ask us to summon the son. Do you really think you can compete with the blood of the saint?"

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When the blood toad Holy Son was present, the five young master level Tianjiao were no longer afraid. Their faces were full of pride and indifference, sneered and scolded, and their eyes were full of ridicule.

"Why do you think I want you to call this toad son?" in this regard, Ye Hao still hasn't changed much. He just looked at the five foreign Tianjiao like an idiot and said with a sneer, "Zihua, come out and clean up."