Chapter 340: Bo Saixi's News!
"Senior Tang Chen, don't worry, there's still something that the kid needs to tell you."
"What?" Jiang Xuan's sudden opening made Tang Chen puzzled.
The more this kid looks at it, the more outrageous it becomes, the more he listens to the voice under the mask, how can he solve the nine-headed bat king, even if that beast has not cultivated for 100,000 years, but with the Rakshasa divine thought, it is not something that ordinary Contra can provoke, and now it is to make the other party obedient.
But after thinking about it, the terrifying spiritual power of the other party was relieved, and there was a high probability that he was also the inheritor of the god of the high heavens.
Compared with those losers in their own family, how can they be worse than the other?
It's okay if he doesn't want to, when he thinks that Tang Hao actually dared to put the sect in a situation that the world despises, and he dared to hook up with the evil soul master, the short-tempered Tang Chen really wanted to screw his head off now.
But Jiang Kid stopped him and saw what the other party said.
Jiang Xuan arched his hand and said: "Kid is bold, dare to ask if it is true that the previous predecessor said that he would look for the Shura God Position because of the promise of one person?" ”
Tang Chen's face changed, "That Qiandaoliu who killed a thousand swords also told you?"
"The old man doesn't have a door." Tang Chen scolded and scolded.
Jiang Xuan smiled bitterly and hurriedly explained, "The seniors misunderstood, it wasn't Qiandaoliu seniors who told the kid, but they knew it by chance, and the seniors most likely misunderstood Bo Saixi's seniors." ”
"Tell me!"
Knowing Bo Saixi, then what the masked kid in front of him said was not arbitrarily choreographed.
Tang Chen motioned for Jiang Xuan to continue.
The young man said: "The seniors and Bo Saixi's seniors have a good impression of each other, but as everyone knows, they misunderstood the meaning of Bo Saixi's seniors, that day you and Qiandaoliu seniors pursued her together, she was just embarrassed to directly reject Qiandaoliu seniors......"
"You mean to say?" Tang Chen wasn't sure.
Seeing this, Jiang Xuan nodded affirmatively, "Senior Bo Saixi has been waiting for you." ”
"Hahaha!"
"Wrong, wrong!"
"The old man was not only wrong, but he took a damn path."
"Old man Qian, not only do you lose my combat power, but you also have to lose my charm in life hahahaha!"
Tang Chen laughed, the road to hell was full of this Haotian Douluo's wanton laughter.
Distant Wuhun Palace!
In the dark room of retreat that no one knows, I don't know if the thousands of families are good or the characteristics of the Wuhun Palace, and this secret room is also dressed up quite exquisitely.
"Ah sneeze~"
"It's strange, the old man's cultivation has already reached the realm of transformation, how can he still get a mortal cold?"
In the room, a confused old voice rang out.
……
"I'm going to find Bo Saixi, boy, your good old man remember, Haotianzong doesn't need your Wuhun Hall to make trouble, I will clean up the portal, as for the reunification of the continent you said, don't worry, just rely on you to tell me the facts of Bo Saixi, the old man will accept your feelings, and Haotianzong will listen to your command from top to bottom."
As the saying goes, people are in good spirits when they are happy, and after listening to Jiang Xuan's "spoilers", Tang Chen was overjoyed, and he turned around and was about to leave the Killing Capital to go to Poseidon Island to find his good friend.
"Hey, seniors are slow, the kid still has something to ask for!"
"What's the matter, it shouldn't be difficult to pass this hell road with your kid's strength, do you need to get any soul rings?"
Stopped by Jiang Xuan, Tang Chen asked.
The young man couldn't help but roll his eyes, he seriously suspected that someone's white-eyed wolf attribute was the product of inheriting Tang Chen and carrying it forward.
I saved the other party, and I also promised not to embarrass Hao Tianzong, not to mention anything else, it is Bo Saixi, a ninety-nine-level beauty, our thousand old man is greedy, and now I send the news to your ears, but I don't give anything, don't worry.
"Bring it!"
"What?"
"Shura Divine Sword, Shura Divine Sword!"
Seeing that Tang Chen didn't react, Jiang Xuan jumped a little, you have already failed to inherit the divine position of the Shura God, and you are moldy with the Shura Divine Sword.
"That's what you say." Tang Chen held a long sword in his hand, his eyes were reluctant, how to say that it was something he had struggled for many years.
But after thinking about it, he still threw it to Jiang Xuan, "Okay, the Shura Divine Sword is useless in my hands, if you can pass through the Hell Road and then obtain the God Killing Realm, you will have a chance to inherit the divine position of the Shura God, it depends on your creation." ”
"Does that beast need me to suppress a little cultivation?"
Getting the Shura Divine Sword, Jiang Xuan refused, "No, no need, the Nine-Headed Bat King has already surrendered to me, and if I suppress Xiu Wei, I'm afraid that he won't be able to take this King of Killing." ”
Nine-Headed Bat King: "Uh-huh, that's right. ”
The Nine-Headed Bat King who looked like Ji Shaoxian, the evil soul master, nodded again and again, it was afraid that this ninety-nineth-level super powerhouse would strangle him to death if something was wrong.
Although the master in front of him is terrifying, he can not live.
Isn't it just to manage the killing capital for ten thousand years, so many years have passed before, ten thousand years is not long for beasts, and there is a chance to hug the thighs, why not.
"Okay, the old man will go to Seagod Island first, and then I will explain to him where the Thousand Daoliu of the Martial Spirit Hall will be, if you take this thing and find the disciples of Haotian Sect, you will say that I agree with your conditions."
"But let's say well, if what you say is a lie, don't blame the old man for turning his face."
As he spoke, Tang Chen threw a small golden hammer from his hand and threw it at Jiang Xuan, reluctantly rising up, rising into the sky like a blood-colored bird, instantly turning into a blood-colored meteor and flying out of the Hell Road, disappearing from Jiang Xuan's sight in less than a second.
This?
Jiang Xuan: ?????
stared blankly at the direction of Tang Chen's departure, was my head not enough, or was this world too crazy?
Haotian Sect's token, you are a token of a ninety-ninth level Title Douluo, just threw it to me?
You don't care about the big Tang San?
Will Haotian Sect listen to himself?
"Niang Lie knew a word of Bo Saixi's information and was able to get Tang Chen's assistance, why are he so entangled in the unification of the Wuhun Palace, after Haotian Sect joined, the entire upper three sects and the lower three sects are all their own people, fight? Fart! ”
"I can't afford to fall in love!"
Saying that, Jiang Xuan also understood that it was not so simple, if it weren't for Tang Hao's death and this Ji Shaoxian, Tang Chen would never have reacted.
These guys are old and sophisticated, in fact, the heirs have been passed down for several generations, and it is impossible to say how strong the family affection is, and more attention must be paid to the inheritance of that sect.
Not to mention Tang Chen, who likes Bo Saixi very much.
This time I went to Poseidon Island, and I smoothed out my next arrangements.
He hadn't forgotten that he still had the inheritance of the sea god in his hand, and now with the Shura Divine Sword in his hand, it was the inheritance of the entire two gods.
Ordered the Nine-Headed Bat King to return to his original position, this Ji Shaoxian was suppressed by Tang Chen, and it was not completely dead, just the body of a ninety-eight-level Titled Douluo solved the big trouble.
Although the level is one level lower, it is better to be able to be completely controlled by the nine-headed bat king.
Next, let's see if I can try to inherit the position of killing the god and get the god test of the god of Shura.