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Chapter 880: Harvest Two Treasures(2/2)

The box containing bloody water was smashed by a spell.

All the blood that offered the blood corpse emperor was flowing on the ground.

"Ah, I'm so thirsty, save me!"

As the corpse withered little by little, the two eyeballs on the skeleton fell down with a click.

In just a few minutes, the Blood Corpse Emperor completely lost his breath.

Just died like this.

This time, Tang Monk had a great harvest, got the fast boots, found the battle helmet, and then found the armor and trousers, and the task was done!

Lingbao Tianzun and the Blood Corpse Emperor had a battle, and at this moment, his body was very weak.

"Tang Sanzang, what do you want to do?"

Seeing Tang Monk approaching step by step, he was completely panicked, "Tang Sanzang, if you are a gentleman, just wait for me to recover your strength and let's fight happily!"

"I never admit that I am a gentleman!"

Tang Seng smiled and said, "You betray the Heavenly Dao Circle and kill you. The Heavenly Dao Circle will thank me!"

"You dare to kill me!"

Lingbao Tianzun pretended to be tenacious.

"Seng Tang, do you really want to kill him?"

Yang Chan was a little worried. She was not kind-hearted and was afraid that the Tiandao Circle would have prejudices. If she could be taken to the Tiandao Circle, it would be better to deal with it.

"No, I'm afraid Chi Ze will change. I'd just kill him now. I guess the circle owner won't punish me!"

Tang Seng made up his mind that only he was cruel enough to gain a foothold in the three realms. Otherwise, it would be even more difficult to deal with in trouble with himself in the future.

Whoosh!

Just as Tang Monk was about to kill him, suddenly, a strong wind blew around him, and sand and stones were flying, making people unable to see clearly.

"What the hell, is someone coming from the Heavenly Dao Circle?"

Monk Tang was unhappy.

"Lottery master, save me, Tang Sanzang wants to kill me!"

Lingbao Tianzun howled as if he killed a pig.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the wind is more like a demonic wind!

Buzz...

Suddenly, a golden light flashed and the flying sword slashed from the air.

The sound of the sword buzzed!

"Stalagmites Sword!"

Tang Monk immediately recognized it, and there was no doubt that it was the golden feather that appeared!

Sure enough, a middle-aged man wearing a golden mask stood tall in the air.

Swish!

This sword has a long momentum and looks much better than the Tongtian Tower competition a while ago.

"not good!"
Chapter completed!
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