Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

[Title: must-day Emperor Chapter five hundred and ninetieth Big Sleep Author: Heaven overlord]

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It is the swordsman!

Zu Qianjue suddenly remembered that the sword gave the celebrity to the Xiahou tribe the spirit tea.

Can not help but scold: "Traitor! It turns out that you are also a person of Yinhui Lake!"

So far, the truth is clear.

At that time Xiahou Shenmen and Yinhui Lake mash war.

Xiahou Shenmen's traitor is not just Xiahoufan and Churenhua.

There is also the deepest hidden swordsman.

Afterwards, it was him who misled the Xiahou people and killed Xiahoufan and Churenhua.

He secretly told Xia Houjie's true identity.

He also taught Xia Houjie's taboo martial arts.

He is the most secret traitor installed in Xiahou Shenmen.

However, his name was never mentioned in the roster.

Duo Yangzi only holds the roster of middle and low-level traitors.

If the sword is such a top-level traitor, its roster is controlled by the master of the mash.

Therefore, Zu Qianjue and others have never guarded him.

Drinking the poison tea he prepared.

The knife will smile: "I don't want to do it either! But who makes the opportunity rare?"

More than twenty years.

Zu Qian had little time to show up.

Even when he appeared, he came in a hurry and went in a hurry.

There is no chance to start.

Only this time to taste the ancient soul fruit, Xia Qingchen was invited to come, Zu Qianjue additionally appreciated the face, stay and watch.

Appropriate to give him the opportunity to start.

Zu Qianjue's eyes were cold, running a pinnacle of the power of a small moon, trying to force the body's poison to the outside.

However, the more forced, the more violent outbreaks.

The knife will grin all the time: "The ancestors don't have to work in vain. This is specially prepared for a master like you. The more power behind you, the more poisonous it gets into the bone marrow."

Helpless.

Zu Qian absolutely can only give up, his face is pale, his strength is controlled, and it is difficult to move.

Xia Houjie suddenly raised his hand and overturned Zu Qianjue to the ground.

He was terrible, and sneered: "Old things, can't think of it! You are still in my hands!"

Many Xiahou people roared.

"Little beast, do you dare to do it to the ancestor?" Jian Jiang waited for someone to split his eyes.

They desperately want to rush over, but they are equally poisonous and difficult to move.

Xia Houjie laughed in the sky: "I am this little beast, have you worked hard to raise it?"

The deep satire made them angry and ashamed.

Just now, they sympathized with Xia Houjie.

I think he shouldn't be the damnest.

What blind eyes did they have in the past, even raising such a white-eyed wolf!

"Jie'er, give you the opportunity to make a contribution." The knife will smile deeply.

Withdrew a sharpened iron dagger and threw it to Xia Houjie.

As soon as Xia Houjie grasped it, his fierce eyes looked at Zu Qianjue and sneered: "Old things, didn't you just clean up the portal? Come on, clean up and show me?"

His dagger touched Zu Qianju's neck.

With a stab, you can pierce Zu Qianjue's neck.

This scene made the eyes of the Xiahou tribe split.

"Let go of the ancestor!!"

"Your savage beast!"

"I destroy you!!"

Seeing them violently thundering, Xia Houjie smiled angrily: "Hahaha, what I want is this expression! When you killed my parents, did you ever think about my feelings?"

"Now, it's your turn to taste this pain!"

Xia Houjie's face was fierce and heartless.

I don't feel that Xiahou Shenmen has any kindness for his cultivation for twenty years.

"It was me who found out that your parents betrayed you. If you want to take revenge, just look for me!" Jian Jiang said: "The ancestors are gray-haired,

Xia Houjie grinned at the corner of his mouth: "Want me to let go of the ancestor? Yes! You all kneel down and call me grandpa three times."

He vowed to crush the dignity of Xiahou Shenmen into the mud!

The sword will ask: "You swear that you will let go of the ancestor?"

Xia Houjie chuckled: "Why do you swear? You make me feel comfortable, I will let go. If it's uncomfortable, huh, then I'm sorry, I will give incense to my ancestor next year!"

With that said, the dagger will be poked in.

A group of Xiahou Shenmen tribesmen, all with a deep humiliation, prepared to kneel.

Xia Houjie's eyes suddenly caught sight of Xia Qingchen and others and said, "Slow down! They must kneel too!"

The sword will look at Xia Qingchen and do a foreigner, revealing the pleading look: "Please also save the ancestor!"

The tribes hand in hand pleaded: "Please save the ancestor!"

The voices were one after another, and there were both pleading and helplessness.

"I refuse." Xia Qingchen was very sure and responded clearly.

His eyes fell on Xia Houjie and said, "You can't coerce me!"

Xiahou Jie narrowed his eyes: "Don't you care about the existence of Xiahou Shenmen?"

Xia Qingchen said lightly: "The general trend is gone, I can't go back to heaven and say goodbye."

He was very free and easy, and said to leave.

The knife flashed his eyes and chased him.

However, Xia Qingchen was already prepared, took out the flying nirvana, and took off.

Ling Dao will be empty.

Can only watch Xia Qingchen flying higher and higher.

The two are helpless.

An old, hoarse voice, accompanied by bursts of stench, floated out of a deserted ancient well.

"Stealing my stuff, and want to leave?"

From the ancient well, a dark and misty mist shot out, and went straight to Xia Qingchen.

Xia Qingchen immediately dodged, and was able to avoid the mist.

Keep your eyes open.

A black yarn boy crawled out of the ancient well.

He looked indifferent, with his hands on his back, standing at the ancient wellhead, looking up at Xia Qingchen.

Eye-catching murderous opportunity.

"Poison Yangzi?" Zu Qianjue recognized it coldly.

The tribes were shocked.

Poison Yangzi, one of the four strongmen of Yinhui Lake, has been hiding in Xiahou Shenmen.

It can be guessed without asking that it was arranged by the knife.

The highly virulent poison in the tea must have been developed by Poison Yoko.

Du Yangzi didn't look back, only stared at Xia Qingchen, and said: "The night is long and there are many dreams. Do it quickly."

Xia Houjie respectfully said: "Yes! Master!"

He wanted to abuse the Xiahou tribe again.

Since the poisonous son has a life, it can only be done.

The palm of his hand exerted force, and the dagger stabbed hard.

however.

The sharp nirvana specially made for the ancestor failed to penetrate the ancestor's neck.

Even the skin is not cut.

Xia Houjie was stunned. After careful perception, he was shocked. There was a moonlight power at Zu Qianju's neck.

He felt a sense of daze: "Master Poison Yangzi, why can he still run the moon power?"

It is impossible for people who are deeply poisoned to operate their power.

Du Yang Zi frowned, suddenly realized what.

He was about to remind Xia Houjie, but still a step late.

But when he met the pale ancestor, he couldn't tell when it was cold.

His gaze was like a thousand-year-old Xuan Bing, with the biting ice cold, slowly said: "Because, I have not been poisoned!"

Talking.

The old palms were like lightning, and upon probing, they pinched Xia Houjie's neck!

And, lift him to the ground.2k fiction reading network