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1121: C1121 For the Heavenly Star Secret Art

Author: Wan Shi Zhi Yong Word Count: 4214 Updated: 2025-03-30 17:15:12

C1121 For the Heavenly Star Secret Art

After sealing Liang Tao and the others with ice, Tang Ao withdrew her celestial pole pupil. In the move just now, other than using the array, Tang Ao had also used the celestial pole pupil. It was just that the higher the cultivation of a celestial pole pupil, the stronger its power would be. Now that Tang Ao's cultivation had been greatly reduced, when using celestial pole pupil s, he was somewhat unable to do anything.0

"The legendary celestial pole pupil only have this degree. It's really disappointing." A cold voice came from an ancient tree. Tang Ao scanned the area with his soul consciousness and saw two warriors. Tang Ao did not know who the two were, but he knew that they were here for him. The one on the left was a big bare-chested man, whose arms were as thick as Tang Ao's thighs, and his entire body was filled with energy.

Behind him was a thick-backed broadsword. The back of the broadsword was as thick as an ordinary person's palm, but the blade was as thin as paper. It was obvious that it wasn't an ordinary weapon. Tang Ao did not know Kuang Dao, but Kuang Dao knew him. When Tang Ao clashed with Lei Ming in the Yun Lu Auction, Kuang Dao had already seen Tang Ao in the dark.

Beside Kuang Dao was a blue clothed youth wearing a mask. This person gave Tang Ao a very dangerous feeling, and Tang Ao was still unable to see through his cultivation. What surprised Tang Ao the most was that this blue-clothed youth was obviously standing next to Kuang Dao. However, Tang Ao could only see him with her naked eyes, and could not even catch him with her soul intent.

"Hand over the Heavenly Star Mantra, take one of my attacks, then I'll let you go." Kuang Dao pulled out his thick-backed broadsword from his back. He was very interested in the celestial pole pupil, but Tang Ao's cultivation was too low, causing him to be disappointed.

"No, the young master said he won't leave anyone alive." The expression in his eyes when he looked at Tang Ao was also extremely indifferent; it was as if he was looking at another dead person. There weren't many who had seen Lang Ming's gaze anymore, because most of these people died at Lang Ming's hands.

"Guilty, guilty, since I'm going to kill someone, I won't get involved in this anymore. Monk, I'm most afraid of blood." Another figure directly came from behind Tang Ao.

Tang Ao was shocked upon hearing this voice, and subconsciously dodged to the distance. After stabilizing himself, Tang Ao looked at the fat monk who had suddenly appeared behind him. The fat monk had a kind face and a kind smile on his face. However, from time to time, his killing intent would cause others to tremble in fear.

Tang Ao knew that he couldn't handle any of these three people with his current strength, so he could only escape. Without hesitation, Tang Ao flew in the opposite direction from the three of them. However, just as he was flying in the air, his head bumped into something soft. Tang Ao raised his head and saw that it was the fat monk's stomach.

"Damned monk, who asked you to interfere? Scram!" After the fat monk stopped Tang Ao, Kuang Dao immediately scolded.

"Guilty, guilty, the monk is still alive and well, why do you say the monk is a dead monk?"

"If you won't help me, then I'll help you." Lang Ming was not someone who procrastinated. When the fat monk and Kuang Dao did not attack Tang Ao, Lang Ming's figure instantly disappeared into thin air, and then, Tang Ao felt a chill coming from his back. There was no time for Tang Ao to dodge, he could only subconsciously move his body, and then, a cloud of blood exploded under Tang Ao's ribs.

Tang Ao inhaled a breath of cold air. Tang Ao knew that Lang Ming was the one who had attacked him, but he realized that he was unable to pinpoint Lang Ming's position. It was at this time that Tang Ao suddenly pulled out a Netherworld Sword and rushed behind him to block. Immediately after, the dagger in both the Netherworld Sword and Lang Ming's hands produced a string of sparks, but Tang Ao still did not see his figure.

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