The Mightiest Little Peasant

"I really regret that I didn't kill you earlier!"

The night master gritted his teeth and hated.

"Is it!"

Tang Hao sneered and looked at him coldly, with no fear on his face.

If it was before, he was still afraid of the three-pointer of the night, but now that the two are already at the same level, he has nothing to fear.

"I really didn't expect it, no, I'm afraid that at that time, no one in Pangu wanted to get it. You can survive, and one day you will be promoted to the Seventh Tribulation!" Yezhu shouted.

At the time when the ten thousand people chased and killed, everyone thought that the boy was dead. In the ancient battle of Sendai, the world also thought that this boy would be defeated and killed in the hands of the Taixu son...

However, every time this kid survived.

Today, the kid was promoted to the Seventh Tribulation and stood at the same height as him.

Count it, it's only a few years!

This kid had just arrived in Pangu. When the ancient wasteland came up, it was just a second robbery. With a blink of an eye, he has been promoted to seven robbery in the past ten years.

If he had worked hard to kill this kid, Jiu Xuan would not die, nor would his night clan's ancestors' armor be lost.

"However, everything is too late..."

He murmured, his complexion turned haggard.

He still has a chance now, this kid has just been promoted to the Seven Tribulation, he still has the opportunity to beheaded, if a few years later, with this kid's qualifications, I am afraid he will never have a chance.

He must seize this opportunity!

He snorted coldly, his figure suddenly turned into smoke, dissipated, and when it appeared again, he had reached Tang Hao in front of him and slapped it.

In his palm, dark mist shrouded him, exuding a monstrous evil spirit, but it was the poison of his night clan.

Tang Hao was not afraid, his body was shocked and his momentum exploded.

He drank a deep voice, squeezed his fist in his right hand, and slammed away.

In his body, the immortal element surged, and the five drops of immortal blood were also trembling violently, releasing a surging force, and bombarded with this punch.

"Oh!"

Upon seeing this, Ye Ju's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help laughing with a joke.

This kid...too arrogant!too naive!

As soon as I was promoted to Seven Disasters, my confidence was inflated.

The seven robbers are also divided into layers. Like he has been promoted for a long time, he has made dozens of drops of blood in his body, and this kid has just been promoted, if it is his opponent.

"It's okay! If this kid is going to run, I can't catch up! I'm going to kill him!"

The Lord of the Night secretly said.

His body was shocked, and he once again urged more than twenty drops of fairy blood in his body. At once, the momentum of his palm was soaring.

Boom!

The next moment, a punch, a palm, bumped against each other.

The playful smile in the corner of Yezhu's mouth instantly froze, and the excitement in his eyes became stunned and dazed.

Then, his eyes slowly widened, revealing a great shock.

The opponent did not fly as he expected.

He punched it with all his strength and was taken down. The boy was only slightly trembling and was taken back a few steps.

But... how is this possible?

This kid has just been promoted to Seven Tribulation!Coagulation produces a drop of blood, and when promoted, after the baptism of immortal qi, you can make another drop, up to two drops of immortal blood.

Two drops of fairy blood, how is his opponent of more than twenty drops of fairy blood!

This is simply impossible!

With his strength to deal with this kid, shouldn't it be easy to crush, torn down!

"Amazed!"

Tang Hao sneered.

"How many blood did you make?"

Night Lord Shen Sheng shouted.

He realized that there was definitely more than two drops of fairy blood in this kid, otherwise it would be impossible to stop him.

Tang Hao reached out his hand and spread out his five fingers.

"Five drops? How can you have five drops of blood?"

The night master froze, revealing an incredible look.

Isn't this kid just promoted, where are the five drops of blood?

At the same time, he was even more puzzled, what kind of blood are these five drops of fairy blood?

Tang Hao glanced at the old people of Taixutian and smiled, "The son of Taixu is a good man! He gave me his blood! Help me prove the Seven Tribulation!"

"what?"

Night Lord was shocked.

The blood of a hypocrisy?

Isn't that the legendary blood without the beginning?

He still knew this. He had heard for a long time that the Taixu son collected nine kinds of supreme blood, that is, he was preparing to refining the blood of the immortal.

Now that the blood has been smelted out, how can the Taixu son still lose, even the blood is taken away?

What blood in this world can surpass the blood of the immortal?

At this moment, he was totally unbelievable.

But when he looked at Taixutian people and saw their gloomy faces and the figure of Taixuzi, he knew that what the kid said was true.

His face sank suddenly and became difficult to look at.

He thought that this was his last chance, and he could take advantage of this opportunity to kill the kid, but he never expected that he was still one step late.

As soon as this kid was promoted to the Seven Tribulation, he was in the realm of five blood, and he was able to match the powerful immortal blood that could match the blood without the beginning of immortal blood. He couldn't kill him alone.

"How could this be!"

He murmured and was extremely unwilling in his heart.

"Let's stop here today! Although I can't win you the Lord of the Night, but you can't help me anymore, and you who are too empty, there will be a period in the future!"

Tang Hao said indifferently.

He calmed his breath, arched his hands towards both sides, and turned around calmly, tearing the void away.

"This kid..."

Regardless of being too vain and old, or the night lord, his face is extremely irony at the moment.

They didn’t chase because they also knew that chasing couldn’t catch up. That kid had a night armor, and the cultivation base was also a seven-robbery. It was difficult for them to catch up. Even if they did, they were still very good. It's hard to kill that kid!

At this moment, they had no way to deal with this kid.

"let's go!"

After a long time, Elder Xuheng yelled angrily, swept his sleeves angrily, took the elders of Taixutian, and turned away.

When they came, they were fierce, but at the moment, they were a bit embarrassed.

On this trip, they were too vain to suffer heavy losses. The eldest son was defeated again, and he was taken away from the blood of the immortal and the treasure.

After they left, the Night Lord was still standing, with a sullen face.

He was a little unwilling and annoyed, and there was a trace of worry in his heart.

He had a deep hatred between the Night Clan and the kid. When the Wan Clan hunted down, the Night Clan took action against the kid. Later, the Bai Clan Alliance and the Night Clan also actively participated.

Now, the kid was promoted to the Seventh Tribulation, and his strength soared to such an extent that even he couldn't help him. If the kid retaliated against the night clan, he would be in danger.

"That kid is a ruthless person, maybe he will really retaliate against my night clan, no, I have to go back quickly, sit in the town and recall all the people!"

He was a little anxious, and soon left, hurriedly returned to the night clan.