NovelTags Chapter 130
Chapter 130
The other Tianjiao showed a sneer on their faces, and they all withdrew their hands, landed on the ground, and stopped shooting .
” Brother Yang, can this Mo Hao really force him to kill Daozi ?”
Xuanyuan Wudi stood together with Yang Jie, the holy son of Xu Dao Sect, and looked at Mo Hao in the sky .
” This Mo Hao’s cultivation strength is quite extraordinary, but compared to killing Daozi, there is still a little gap .”
Yang Jie’s eyes were shrouded in gray, he shook his head and sighed .
” But with the old man from Xianquelou, with Brother Chen, Mo Hao will be fine .”
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Xuanyuan Wudi nodded when he heard the words .
Yang Jie has a similar view to him .
” Stupid! It took you so long to deal with a Mo family’s holy son. Killing Daozi is so disappointing to me .”
In the corner, the murderer was sitting on the ground, with two eyes on his ordinary face looking at the murderer in the space, muttering to himself .
Heaven has never been a son of god, and each of the six quasi emperors has a direct disciple .
When they leave the apprenticeship, the six quasi emperors will throw the six of them in a small space .
Let them fight each other desperately, and the last survivor deserves to be the most outstanding disciple of heaven .
At the end of this fight, when the six quasi emperors entered the small space, they saw two people, Daozi Killing and Killing Zizi, covered in blood .
The spiritual energy in the two of them was exhausted, but they both held the sharp swords in their hands and pressed them against each other’s necks with the last of their strength .
In the end, the six quasi-emperors of the Heavenly Court decided that the two would be promoted together and become the most outstanding disciple of the Heavenly Court’s generation .
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of fiery red lotus in the sky spread over the entire silver-white field, and the extreme red heat and high temperature continued to scorch the air, emitting white fog .
” I don’t believe it, you have n’t come out yet !”
Mo Hao let out a roar, the veins on his neck burst out, and the spiritual energy in his body erupted again .
sea of fire gradually turned dark red, and the entire silver-white field trembled, as if unable to support this terrifying force .
In the dark, the old man of Xianquelou had a gloomy expression, and he lightly tapped the cane in his hand, and the entire silver-white field was strengthened by a few percent .
” He’s going to shoot !”
Pound whispered below .
Chen Fan also raised his head to look at the sky, the murderer at the moment was hidden in a space on the left side of Mo Hao’s body .
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Swish! A sound of sword chirping suddenly sounded in the ears of everyone, and the shocking sword intent appeared instantly, piercing the vision of the sea of fire and red lotus .
Killing Daozi, holding a transparent sword, suddenly appeared to the left of Mo Hao .
figure is like a flash of lightning, and even the arrogance below can’t see the figure of Killing Daozi .
Killing Daozi’s eyes were indifferent, and the sharp sword in his hand attacked a vital point in Mo Hao’s chest with a terrifying sword intent .
waiting for a long time , counterattacked the moment Sword Intent appeared .
sea of fire scarlet lotus vision withered down a piece of crimson lotus petals, which turned into reality and attacked the murderer with terrifying power .
” Hey, Brother Mo still loses .”
Pound shook his head and sighed .
” Mo Hao lost .”
of Ao Long and Yan Tianqing of the Primordial Royal Family below were also condensed, and their hearts were full of fear of the Heavenly Court Killer .
” It’s a pity .”
Yang Jie and Xuanyuan Wudi lowered their heads in disappointment. Although they knew that Mo Hao would lose, they still had a bit of luck in their hearts. Now it seems that they are still better at killing Daozi .
” Another big enemy ! My road to becoming emperor is no longer lonely !”
A wicked smile appeared on Wei Chen’s face in Tiandao Pavilion .
The Holy Son and the Holy Daughter of the Fluctuating Light, Ren Le of the Rakshasa Pavilion did not speak, and looked at the sky in a daze .
When other Tianjiao heard the words, they looked at killing Daozi and Mo Hao in the sky in confusion .
Isn’t this Mo Hao already forced to kill Daozi, and he is fighting back, how did he lose?
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Chapter 130 Another identity of the Spiritual Clan of Xianquelou!
below also felt a little pity for Mo Hao .
Heavenly Court is a killer organization that has existed for tens of thousands of years. Although their assassination methods cannot be compared with the Godslayer Squad, they should be the pinnacle of existence in the Xuanwu world .
Mo Hao thought of killing Daozi too simply .
the old man of Xianquelou in the dark had a smile on his face and nodded in appreciation .
High in the sky , the moment the scarlet lotus petals collided with the sword that killed Daozi, the shocking sword intent in the sky disappeared .
The figure and sword that killed Daozi were smashed by the scarlet lotus petals in one breath. Mo Hao’s face was shocked, not good!
A powerful sense of crisis emerged from the depths of Mo Hao’s heart , and a biting killing intent struck from the top of Mo Hao’s head .
The sword that killed Daozi appeared on top of Mo Hao’s head, without a trace of breath .
killed ” 843 ” were cold and ruthless, and the sharp sword stabbed directly , without giving Mo Hao any chance to react .
This is his real body, it was just a phantom he used to confuse Mo Hao .
The real deadly ultimate move has always been hidden on top of Mo Hao’s head .
Mo Hao raised his head to look at the sharp sword attacking from above his head, without the slightest fear on his face .
” Okay! Time’s up .”
At this time, the figure of the old man in Xianquelou appeared high in the sky and said lightly .
The old man looked in the direction of Mo Hao and Sha Daozi, and stretched out a hand and squeezed it lightly .
The space condensed, and the Daozi killing attack stayed an inch above Mo Hao’s head, unable to move any longer .
” Humph !”
Killing Daozi snorted coldly, the transparent sword in his hand disappeared, and the white clothes landed on the ground elegantly .
Mo Hao took a breath, the vision behind him disappeared , and the violent aura in the air subsided .
The old man glanced at Sha Daozi lightly , and then his eyes fell on everyone, ” Everyone’s time has come .”
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old man stomped the cane in his hand , and the silver-white field around everyone disappeared .
Everyone’s eyes flashed, and only then did they realize that they had returned to the Immortal Bird Tower Treasure Pavilion .
The three Tianjiao who were squeezed out of the top 50 of the Tianjiao list walked to the sixth floor with embarrassed faces .
the tenth floor, Chen Fan and Qing Lingzi sat on their seats in turn .
old man looked at the hundred Tianjiao on the tenth floor with a smile on his face, ” Everyone, now the Tianjiao talk conference in Xianquelou is officially started !”
When the voice fell, everyone was shocked, and excitement flashed in their eyes .
” It’s about to start again, ah! It’s like this every fifty years .”
ninth floor
Pound sighed in a low voice, then directly sealed his hearing, lowered his head and began to taste the food on the table .
“I believe everyone knows what kind of power our Xianquelou is. My Xianquelou has survived countless eras in the Xuanwu world, and I have also witnessed the rise and fall of the Supreme Shenzong, and I have also witnessed the immemorial royal family among the ten thousand clans. Extinct .”
” My Spirit Clan has never interfered in the disputes between the major forces in the Xuanwu world. This is also the basis for my Spirit Clan to have a foothold in the Xuanwu world for countless years. ”
The old man’s voice sounded slowly in the treasure pavilion, and everyone’s eyes stayed on him .
Chen Fan sat in the seat, a sneer flashed in his eyes .
The old man in the sky didn’t stop, and continued: ” The birth of every member of my Spiritual Race is hard-won, so my Spiritual Race only sells information .”
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Hearing this, all the arrogances below couldn’t help but nod their heads .
The Spirit Race is a very miraculous race. They cannot reproduce by themselves, because they are all geniuses and treasures in the world who have absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and evolved their own minds .
The old man in front of him heard rumors that he used to be a sword in a certain human race .
” Speaking of this, you should all know the attitude of my Xianquelou .”