There are still sensible people in the crowd who know what the Zifu Army is planning.

But can things really develop as they expect?

Tang Chu'an was sitting among the crowd, feeling uncomfortable all over.

If Ling Xiao can't be killed before Tang Dynasty is exposed, it will be troublesome.

But at first glance, although his son Tang Mo was injured, the injury was not as serious as imagined.

With a seventh-level cultivation of the Divine Vein Realm in the late Tang Dynasty, even if there is some gap in martial arts, he should still be able to defeat Ling Xiao.

As long as Ling Xiao is dead, who will dare to tell this matter?

Others don't have the courage like Ling Xiao.

Of course the late Tang Dynasty also knew this.

He looked at Ling Xiao indifferently and said: "Boy, if you don't expose me now, you won't have a chance.

You will die in my hands next time."

"I know that you have the strength of the seventh level of Divine Vein Realm.

But you want to kill me?

Just save it.

If I just want to save my life, not even you, not even your father Tang Chuan, can kill me."

Ling Xiao looked at Tang Modao calmly.

"It's so shameless!"

Tang Mo snorted coldly and waved the long knife in his hand again.

It’s still the Nine-fold Demon Slash.

However, the power is obviously more than ten times higher than before.

Ling Xiao didn't dare to neglect.

Use all your strength to activate your true energy.

Then, another blow was fired and the gods and demons came to the world.

But this time, he failed miserably.

After all, the opponent is a seventh-level warrior in the divine vein realm.

Although his martial arts skills are slightly inferior to his, his strength is much stronger than his.
Chapter completed!