Zhao Tianhu slowly picked up a black sword. Black air steamed from the black sword, and wisps of black smoke lingered.
Zhao Tianhu held the black sword in his hand and was about to stab him, when Chen Qiandao suddenly opened his eyes.
When he saw the black sword stabbing down, Chen Qiandao dodged and suddenly became furious like a lion. He roared angrily: "Zhao Tianhu, you want to fucking attack me!"
Although he had relaxed his guard against this junior brother when he was recovering from his injuries, he still felt a little defensive when he thought of the things this guy had done before.
Sure enough, he guessed right, this guy was going to kill him!
At this moment, Zhao Tianhu originally wanted to wait until Chen Qiandao was halfway healed to strike, so that he could easily succeed, but he didn't expect that this guy was still on guard against him!
However, Zhao Tianhu now simply showed murderous intent. He shook his head and sneered: "Chen Qiandao, you are of no use now. Why don't you go down and accompany our master."
As he spoke, a burst of true energy came out of Zhao Tianhu, and the black light on the black sword became even stronger, and it stabbed Chen Qiandao directly.
Chen Qian Dao hurriedly dodged back, and at the same time he raised his hand casually, and a flash of sword light flashed out and hit the black sword directly.
With a bang, Dao Mang and Black Dao collided directly. Zhao Tianhu was shocked and stepped back.
He was a little surprised and said: "Chen Qiandao, you are much more powerful than I thought. Even though you are like this, your inner strength is still so deep. I haven't seen you in these decades. It seems that you are still practicing well!
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Chen Qiandao's face turned pale, and he said angrily: "Zhao Tianhu, I really didn't expect that you would still be like this after all these years. You have been so cruel and ruthless. You won't even let Master go. What on earth do you want to do!"
"What do you want to do?" Zhao Tianhu shook his head and sneered: "Brother, have you ever heard that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers? Now that the spirit gourd has appeared, there is no need for you to use it. Besides, I won't kill him now.
You, you will definitely kill me when the time comes!"
"I...I won't!" Chen Qiandao spit out a mouthful of blood.
Healing is a time when your true energy is flowing, and it must not be disturbed by others.
And just now he had forced the use of zhenqi, which was enough to make his internal organs more serious. Now even Zhao Tianhu is injured, but he is at a disadvantage!
Chen Qian Dao vomited a mouthful of blood again. Seeing that the other party seemed to be about to kill him, Chen Qian Dao hurriedly said: "Junior brother, listen to me. I won't fight with you, brother. I will just kill Qin Fan when the time comes.
The spirit gourd still belongs to you alone!"
"Am I alone?" Zhao Tianhu shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother, please stop fooling me. When you get the spiritual gourd, you won't think so."
"You"... Chen Qiandao begged for mercy again and said: "But you know, Qin Fan is so powerful, and you have seen it. Without me, you can't kill Qin Fan by yourself."
Zhao Tianhu laughed and said: "Don't worry, since I can kill you, then I have a way to kill Qin Fan! You'd better die in peace and go down to accompany the master."
Zhao Tianhu sneered and approached Chen Qiandao again.
Chen Qiandao trembled in anger.
To be honest, he wanted to stand up and slap the guy in front of him to death, but at this moment, he had no strength at all, let alone Qi Luck!
Fortunately, he had strong internal energy. The other ancient warriors might not have been able to withstand the blow from the spirit gourd. He was already very powerful if he could escape.
"Junior brother, don't forget, when we were young, you were often punished by master if you didn't practice well. It's senior brother and I who have been helping you," Chen Qiandao said hurriedly.
When he mentioned this moment, Zhao Tianhu showed a trace of anger on his face, and he said coldly: "You idiot, don't mention that thing before. To be honest, if Master were standing in front of me now, I would still kill him with a sword!"
Saying that he was quite impatient, Zhao Tianhu waved his hand and said: Go to hell!
A sword slashed through him, and although Chen Qiandao tried his best to escape, the black sword was faster, and with a scream, the black sword suddenly stabbed Chen Qiandao in the body.
With a squeak, Chen Qiandao's pupils shrank and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. He lowered his head and looked at the sword piercing his body. Chen Qiandao's body trembled. He raised his head and weakly begged for mercy: "Junior brother, no, no, no"...
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There was no expression on Zhao Tianhu's face at this moment. He looked at the other party fiercely, shook his head and said: "Brother, I'm sorry, as long as you die, I will have one less opponent!"
As he spoke, he exerted force again, and with a pop, the sword pierced the opponent's body.
Zhao Tianhu stepped forward, raised his Qi Luck Skill, and slapped the opponent on the head. With a pop, Chen Qiandao's body tilted and he died.
Seeing the man dead, Zhao Tianhu sneered.
At this time, he vomited out a mouthful of blood. He was seriously injured, but he just used Qi Yun Gong again. He hurriedly sat down and began to heal his injuries.
After more than three hours, Zhao Tianhu felt much better.
Looking at the dead Chen Qiandao next to him, Zhao Tianhu stepped forward and grabbed hold of Chen Qiandao, and Chen Qiandao's body was suddenly sucked into his hand.
Along with Zhao Tianhu's luck, the blood from Chen Qiandao flowed into his palm.
In less than three minutes, Chen Qiandao's body shriveled up into a mummy.
Zhao Tianhu looked very rosy at the moment. After sucking up all the blood of the opponent, Zhao Tianhu murmured coldly: "It seems that the pill I gave you was not in vain!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked to the entrance of the cave, looking out at the endless sky. Zhao Tianhu said coldly: "Qin Fan, I will let you die in my hands. The spiritual gourd belongs to me, Zhao Tianhu. If anyone dares to steal it from me,
I will let him die without a burial place!"
Immediately, he jumped suddenly and fell to the ground. In one breath, Zhao Tianhu was already one kilometer away.
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Linfeng.
In the Chen family, Chen Zhenfeng sat on the dragon-carved chair in the hall, listening to the reports of his son Chen Nanhao and several others.
After hearing what Chen Nanhao said, Chen Zhenfeng's face suddenly sank and he said, "You mean, you haven't seen Chen Qiandao in the past few days?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Nanhao hurriedly lowered his head and responded: "Yes, father, Chen Qian Dao Kung Fu is very powerful, and you also know that he is ruthless, we dare not follow him too close.
Besides, we can’t catch him, so I’ve been sending people to look for him these past few days, but I haven’t found him!”
When Chen Zhenfeng heard the bang, the gilded crutch in his hand hit the ground. He looked at a few people, then shook his head and said: "Forget it, I won't look for it anymore. Anyway, I know that since he said he will kill Qin Fan in one month, he will naturally keep his promise."
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Chen Nanhao nodded and said hurriedly: "Yes, father, I think so too."
Just as he finished speaking, a subordinate with a face covered in blood from outside hurriedly ran in and said: Master, there is... a man in black broke in!