Chapter 992 take their heads
After opening the car door, Tang Hao quickly checked.
Then, I breathed a sigh of relief.
He was seriously injured, but he was not worried about his life.
He took out a few pills, fed them to her, and then carried her into the room and placed them.
When he came out, his face was gloomy and terrible, and there was a huge murderous intent all over his body.
"Who did it?"
Master Qianji sat up, leaned against the car, gasping weakly, and said, "I don't know either, but the other party is well prepared. He knows my route, so he squats me there!"
"Fortunately, there is Xingtong, otherwise I would have died long ago! Damn, these guys are so arrogant!"
Then, as if he remembered something, he shook his hand and threw a blood-stained ring.
"Look, there may be clues here."
Tang Hao took it and opened it.
After a quick scan, I saw a pile of crystals and many debris.
Suddenly, his eyes froze and fell on a clothes rack in the corner.
There was a robe hanging on it, and a symbol was tattooed on the chest, which was a sword and a shield crossed.
"It's Mo Sect!"
Tang Hao withdrew from his soul consciousness, grabbed the ring in his hand hard, and said coldly.
"Mo Zong?"
The Taoist priest's face changed, and then he suddenly said, "No wonder!"
This Mo Sect is known for refining weapons. In the southern region, the Mo family's magic weapons are very famous, of course, including horse carriages. In the past, the horse carriages of hundreds of kings and major sects were almost all purchased from them.
The luxurious horse carriage is a pillar business of the Mo Sect.
But now, speeding cars are becoming popular, and almost all the orders of the carriage are taken away, so Mo Zong naturally holds a grudge.
"It should be that they are right. They wouldn't have thought that the eight golden elixirs besieged us in the middle and late stages, but we still killed a few of them and took the ring."
"They, damn it!"
Tang Hao gritted his teeth and a huge murderous intent burst out in his eyes.
For him, whoever dares to touch the people around him will have only one end.
The Taoist priest frowned and said, "This Mo Sect is not easy to deal with! There is a master of infant formation in the sect. In our southern region, it can be regarded as a first-class force. Those who can overcome it are only Zhenwu Mountain, Yuezhi and other forces."
"Only one!"
Tang Hao said coldly, murderous intent on his body was crazy.
He took out a bottle of pill, handed it to the Taoist priest, turned around and headed towards the outsider of the valley.
"You are waiting here, I will go and get their heads back. Then the Mo Sect should be destroyed!"
He said coldly, and his figure disappeared from the entrance of the valley.
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The Mo Sect is located in the western part of the Southern Region and is known for refining weapons. It is also a famous force in the Southern Region.
The peak of Mo Sect Master, named Moshan, is pitch black all over.
On the peak, clouds and smoke surround, and white cranes swept by from time to time, just like a fairyland.
Suddenly, several rays of light from the sky flew straight to the top of the mountain, and five figures appeared, three of them carrying one on their backs.
The five of them were all in a somewhat embarrassed appearance and hurried into the hall.
"What? Failed? Three more died?"
A roar suddenly broke out in the hall.
An old man ink robe slapped the table and was furious.
He raised his hand, poked the five people, and cursed angrily: "You... are you all a bunch of trash? Aren't you just a bad old man? Even the golden elixir hasn't arrived, but you eight golden elixirs can't catch him?"
All five of them had a bitter face, and one of them said weakly: "Master, we can't blame us, that guy... is not an ordinary foundation building."
The old man ink robe slapped the table again and shouted, "Why is it unusual?"
"He...he has opened many acupoints, and he has six acupoints!" the man said with a bitter face.
The old man in the ink robe was stunned.
This is a bit strange.
Then, he shouted again: "What's wrong with the Six Orifices? Even if he is a golden elixir, it's not the reason for your failure. You have eight! Three late stages and five mid stages."
"Sector, he...he is not alone, and there is another one!" the man said weakly.
"There is another one? Who is the late stage of the Jindan?"
"No...no, I'm a woman, in her early twenties."
"What? You are only in your early twenties, so you are all a group of pigs, and you can't even catch such two guys." The leader was so angry.
"She is young, but, she...she..."
The man said, swallowing his saliva, and his eyes showed a little fear and incredible look.
"What's wrong? You said that!"
The head slapped the table in anger and shook the table into powder.
"She...she has opened eight tricks!"
"Eight?" The head sect's eyes raised and his face was astonished.
"Yes, she... also has a very powerful magic weapon. My junior brother and the others were caught off guard and were killed by her all at once."
The man said, trembling all over.
That woman was so scary. She was obviously in the enlightenment stage, but she could fight against the middle stage of the Golden Pill. He had never heard of such a person before.
Among the heroes of the Southern Region, there has never been such a woman.
"how so?"
The head frowned, but he was puzzled.
I thought it was just an ordinary foundation-building guy, but he opened six orifices and another young woman with eight orifices. This... sounds too ridiculous.
What happened to this Ritian Pavilion?
He originally thought that Ritian Pavilion only had a background in the Danyuan Academy, but there was no genius who opened the eight orifices in the Danyuan Academy. Looking at the entire Southern Region, there was no genius who opened the eight orifices.
"No! Something is a bit wrong!"
He murmured, his face becoming more and more serious.
Could it be that the people from Ritian Pavilion are from other continents?
This may explain why they have magical wine, speed cars, newspapers and other things that have never been seen in the ninth continent.
"Sector! Junior Brother Mo Cheng lost his ring! It must have been taken away by those two guys."
"What?"
When the head heard this, his expression changed.
Before they set out, they had never thought that they would fail, so they only covered their appearance and did not consider the problem of the ring being taken away after they died.
There must be something that reveals their identity in the ring. Maybe now, the people in Ritian Pavilion have known their identity.
"Sect Master, what should I do now?"
The five people were a little panicked.
The head swears: "You bunch of wastes can't even do this, and they even have such a big mess."
He was also a little panicked. Not to mention that Ritian Pavilion might have a bigger background, the Danyuan alone would have a headache for them.
After walking back and forth for a few times, he said, "It's okay. If it's just Danyuan, we can handle it and don't admit it. What can they do to us?"
"Our Mo Sect will not be afraid of Danyuan."
He is Jieying, and even the Danyuan Academy can't do anything to him. At most, he can put some pressure on him.
After walking a few more times, he said, "Hurry up, tell me what are the characteristics of that woman?"
"very beautiful!"
"Damn it, I'm not asking you if she is beautiful! What I'm asking about is martial arts and magical tools!"
"Oh! She... practiced the thunder method, and the magic weapon she used was also thunder attributes. It was very powerful, at least she was of no superiority. I suspect that it might even be at the treasure level."
"Thunder method? A treasure?"
The head was stunned.
He stood there, motionless.
About two or three minutes later, he laughed and was ecstatic.
"God helps me, it's really God helps me! Hurry up, get me the Aurora Falcon, I want to send a message, hurry up!" He shouted.
Soon, someone took a black wooden box and presented it.
At this time, not far from Mo Peak, a figure suddenly appeared on a mountain peak, with white ink hair, raised her eyes and swept coldly towards Mo Peak.
Chapter completed!