Tang Tian felt that the person closest to him at present was Tang Zhao.
Although Tang Zhao is a descendant of the Tang family, Tang Tian has never really regarded him as a descendant.
In Tang Tian's view, Tang Zhao has always been a brother who fought side by side! Now Tang Zhao's situation is not optimistic either.
Normally, with Tang Zhao's strength, it would be difficult to meet an opponent.
But this time, the situation was special. He was besieged by more than a dozen high-level Saint Lord realm experts. ??
Normally, you won't meet so many people.
After all, the emperor's tomb is very spacious, and everyone is scattered everywhere when they enter.
But because of Tang Tian, ​​most of the powerful people came after hearing the news, and followed Tang Tian's location and whereabouts spread by the Wind Sword Saint Lord Gu Tian pretended to be, and followed him.
As the location range continues to shrink and time goes by, more and more powerful people will come.
No, Tang Zhao's luck was very bad. In the beginning, the few people he killed were all scattered.
But as he continued to get closer to Tang Tian's position, Tang Zhao couldn't help but find that he couldn't kill them all, and he killed more and more.
Especially every time when you have to kill your opponent, someone else suddenly appears.
In the end, a group of people were chasing Tang Zhao and wanted to kill him.
Of course, there are also many people among them who have another intention, wanting to capture Tang Zhao and see if using it to coerce Tang Tian will be effective.
Tang Zhao is now in a miserable state and has scars on his body.
The most serious injury came from the back, which exuded extremely terrifying sword energy and spread from the shoulder to the waist, dripping with blood.
The wound was surrounded by ice crystals and frost. The cold air emitted and the blood flowing out would be frozen in an instant.
If it were normal times, just
If we fight alone, the opponent will at best be on par with Tang Zhao.
But it was different now. There were too many people to deal with, which made Tang Zhao a little busy, so he was successfully attacked by the other party.
Suffering such trauma, Tang Zhao bared his teeth and held his breath, and was forced to run away. How could he dare to fight with so many strong men?
The most helpless thing is that the more I run away, the more people chase me, which is really troublesome.
I'm afraid that if he can't see Tang Tian for a long time, Tang Zhao feels that he may be in a bad situation.
Death is not terrible for Tang Zhao.
The original him was born out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, but what he was more worried about was Tang Tian's current safety.
Tang Lingyun had great kindness to him back then, which was the main reason why he kept following Tang Tian.
If he were to die now, how could he fight for Tang Tian?
"Oh shit! A bunch of bastards, relying on the strength of their numbers, are chasing me!"
There was a trace of blood at the corner of Tang Zhao's mouth, and before he could wipe it away, the wound on his back made him bared his teeth and breathless.
However, the speed he is running now is very fast, and he can keep as much distance as possible from the strong man chasing behind him.
As long as there are no other strong people ahead, it will still be safe for Tang Zhao.
"If you are captured without mercy, you may still have a chance to live. If you keep running like this, I don't mind letting you taste what it means to live worse than death."
At this moment, a cold voice came from behind.
"Go to hell and get caught without a fight, you go
His mother's life is worse than death! If you hadn't made a sneak attack, I would have stood there and let you chop me, and you wouldn't have been able to hurt me! What? You succeeded, so you're better off running up to me and pretending to be a master.
?If I really surrender and capture you, then my life will really be worse than death!"
As soon as Tang Zhao heard the voice coming from behind him, he couldn't help but reply!
Damn it, this is just getting an advantage and being nice!
If there weren't so many people chasing him now, he would fight to the death for this face!
The person who was chasing behind him was a young man wearing a blue robe. He had a cold and handsome appearance and exuded an extremely cold sword intent.
Obviously, what he just said was what he said.
And the wound on Tang Zhao's body was also left by this guy.
After hearing Tang Zhao's words, the young man's expression became even colder.
"I, the Jade Cauldron Sect, are not someone like you who can blaspheme. I am the Ice Sword Saint Master of the Jade Cauldron Sect, and I want to kill you to prove the strength of our Jade Cauldron Sect!"
In front of so many powerful people in the Holy Lord Realm, if you don't say some tough words, wouldn't you look very cowardly and have no prestige at all?
"Ah, what rubbish Jade Cauldron Sect? Compared with my Sword Sect, it's just scum!"
Tang Zhao ran away without forgetting to reply.
Although I can't beat this group of people now, I definitely can't lose in terms of momentum.
These words immediately made the faces of the group of strong men chasing behind them become even more ugly.
Because the group of strong men chasing Tang Zhao were basically from the Jade Cauldron Sect.
The Ice Sword Saint Lord's face became even more ugly. Even at the Jade Cauldron Sect, he was
Among the powerful people in the Holy Lord Realm, he is one of the best.
Now, in front of so many people, he was despised by an escaped bereaved dog?
At this moment, another figure appeared in front of Tang Zhao and slashed out, blocking Tang Zhao's running path.
Tang Zhao had no choice but to hold the red glass blade in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, the sharp sword light struck Tang Zhao's red glass blade.
"puff……"
Although the opponent's attack was blocked, Tang Zhao was already injured in his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
It was precisely because of the other party's obstruction that the Ice Sword Saint Lord and other powerful men behind him also chased after him.
"Great, it's my Ghost Sword Saint from the Jade Cauldron Sect who's here!"
Among the crowd, someone exclaimed in surprise.
"Ghost Sword, even if you don't take action, this person will be captured by this saint in a short time!"
However, the Ice Sword Saint didn't appreciate it at all. Even after seeing the Ghost Sword Saint, his face became as gloomy as water, and he became even more unhappy.
From this point of view, these two people may have conflicts in the Jade Cauldron Sect.
"Really? By sneak attack?"
The Lord of the Ghost Sword is a tall young man with an ordinary face but very sharp eyes.
"Ghost Sword, please watch your words!"
The Ice Sword Saint's expression froze, and he was very unhappy with the Ghost Sword Saint's disrespectful words.
"Watch your words? You, the Holy Lord of Ice Sword, are famous, but you are also famous for your sneak attacks. You have become a Holy Lord, and you can't change your old habit of sneak attacks at all!"
Chapter completed!