Tang Jianhao looked at Chen Sanqiu with a pale face, his whole body trembling.

Just as Chen Sanqiu said, all his junior brothers outside were killed by Tang Jianhao.

Tang Jianhao still remembers the scene when he took advantage of the sound of killing outside and suddenly started killing those junior brothers who trusted him very much.

Shocked, incredible, panic, angry, begged, all the expressions on the faces of the dead junior brothers appeared in Tang Jianhao's mind, constantly emerging...

"call."

The expression on Tang Jianhao's face became more and more ferocious. He suddenly laughed wildly and said angrily at Chen Sanqiu: "What are you, the humblest scavenger in the natural disaster desert, haha, if you hadn't entered the desolate temple, you would have been the humblest and most trasty scavenger in your life. What qualifications are you worthy of Lan Xinyue, and what qualifications are you?"

When Chen Sanqiu saw Tang Jianhao like this, he shrugged his shoulders and sighed.

Sometimes it's like this. I didn't offend the other party, but I didn't want to become the other party's enemy. Moreover, I was so fond of a deep hatred.

Damn, Lan Xinyue doesn’t like you, it’s all my business?

Squinted his eyes, the sword energy surged in Chen Sanqiu's body, and the blood-drinking sword in his hand became more and more blood-red, and the evil aura emitted became stronger and stronger, even overflowing from the big tent and emitting towards the desert outside.

"Since you want to kill me, it depends on your ability." Chen Sanqiu narrowed his eyes, drew a sword circle in his chest with a blood-drinking sword in his hand, and said to Tang Jianhao disdainfully.

Tang Jianhao smiled grimly, and his true energy surged in an instant, and in an extremely violent moment, all the evil energy emitted from the Blood-Drinking Sword was suppressed.

Seeing this, Chen Sanqiu was stunned for a moment and smiled helplessly.

I had felt that Tang Jianhao was extraordinary. After all, he was the chief disciple of Lan Qingsheng. He had already obtained Lan Qingsheng's true teachings, and his strength reached the AA level of universe strength, which was stronger than himself.

This is why Chen Sanqiu did not forcibly break out of the tent and leave the Xingmen Camp before.

But I didn’t expect that Tang Jianhao’s strength was already so strong.

Grinning, Chen Sanqiu immediately jumped and attacked Tang Jianhao first.

The nameless sword technique was endless, like the setting sun in the long river, and launched a violent attack on Tang Jianhao.

When Tang Jianhao saw Chen Sanqiu attacking, he sneered on his face and kept retreating to avoid Chen Sanqiu's nameless sword technique. When Chen Sanqiu finished hitting the nameless sword technique and hitting it for the second time, Tang Jianhao showed a contemptuous expression on his face.

"So you only know this kind of sword technique." Tang Jianhao said to Chen Sanqiu with a sneer.

Chen Sanqiu was neither angry nor angry when Tang Jianhao laughed at him in disdain. He just shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "It's just such a sword technique, which is enough to kill you."

Tang Jianhao sneered: "You really look down on yourself too much. Your own strength is weaker than me. You only know this kind of sword technique. Do you kill me with your head?"

After Tang Jianhao finished speaking, the sword in his hand instantly became enormous, like the bright sun in the sky, unparalleled and extremely hot, and instantly slashed towards Chen Sanqiu's body.

Chen Sanqiu felt trembling when he saw the sword in Tang Jianhao's hand.

Although I have drunk so much divine spring water in the Desolate Temple, my own strength has reached the A-level strength of the universe.

Moreover, his own body has reached the strength of the treasure.

However, Chen Sanqiu did not have the awareness of using his own body to resist Tang Jianhao's slash with such a sword.

Seeing Tang Jianhao slashing at him with a sword, Chen Sanqiu suddenly reached out and threw the Blood-Drinking Sword towards Tang Jianhao.

Then, at the fastest speed, he took out the Wu Xuan heavy sword from the space ring.

"Bang."

Chen Sanqiu held the Wuxuan heavy sword in his hand. At the critical moment, he immediately caught the sword with strong sword energy that Tang Jianhao slashed.

"Bang."

Chen Sanqiu's feet sank and sank to his thighs.

When Tang Jianhao saw Chen Sanqiu like this, he immediately laughed wildly and said to Chen Sanqiu with a ferocious look on his face: "With your strength, you still want to fight against me? Haha, you are dead. I think you have any other way to avoid my next attack."

Chen Sanqiu narrowed his eyes and said to Tang Jianhao: "This seems to be what I should say to you."

"You are like this bear now and you can't protect yourself. Is it interesting to say such ruthless words?" Tang Jianhao said to Chen Sanqiu with a disdainful look on his face.

Suddenly, Tang Jianhao heard a whistling sound of a sword piercing the air from behind, which made Tang Jianhao's face pale and he suddenly turned around.

I saw that the blood-drinking sword that was thrown out by Chen Sanqiu took the initiative to stab him behind him.

"This is impossible." Tang Jianhao roared, looking at the Blood-Drinking Sword that was rushing towards his back with extremely fast and violent evil aura.

Now it is impossible for Tang Jianhao to avoid the attack of the Blood-Drinking Sword.

Even if you want to resist the attack of the Blood-Drinking Sword, you have no chance.

Because, Tang Jianhao's eyes just now were all focused on Chen Sanqiu.

So when the Blood-Drinking Sword rushed to a place three meters behind him, Tang Jianhao realized it.

"No." Tang Jianhao roared in despair.

"puff."

The Blood-Drinking Sword stabbed Tang Jianhao's back without any sympathy, and then directly penetrated Tang Jianhao's chest, carrying Tang Jianhao's blood, and flew straight to Chen Sanqiu's side. The void was suspended in the air and emitted a burst of sword sounds.

"puff."

Tang Jianhao's face instantly turned pale as paper, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and a trace of despair flashed across his eyes.

"How is this possible? This sword actually has its own sword spirit. Puff, how could you have such a treasure?" Tang Jianhao said to Chen Sanqiu while spitting blood.

Chen Sanqiu narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Maybe it's because I'm more handsome than you."

Tang Jianhao...

He was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, and said to Chen Sanqiu: "You disaster star, the entire Emperor star, will enter into chaos again because of you."

Chen Sanqiu shrugged, sighed, and said to Tang Jianhao: "What happened next has nothing to do with you."

After saying that, Chen Sanqiu jumped out of the sand pit, put the Wuxuan heavy sword back into the space ring, reached out to take the blood-drinking sword, and disappeared into the night.

Tang Jianhao, who was only sizzling blood on his chest and back.
Chapter completed!