Chapter 238 Three Sects Destroyed
Wang Hao's two-handed sword cut off both Liu Xin's arms. Liu Xin screamed in pain, turned around and wanted to run away!

Looking at the back of Liu Xin leaving, Wang Hao sneered, how could he let go of the enemy who killed the clan!
Wang Hao raised his left hand, held the hilt upside down, and then he threw it hard, and the sword turned into a stream of light, piercing Liu Xin's back!
This sharp sword is originally a condensed sword energy, and when Wang Hao moved his mind, the power in the sharp sword burst!
"Die!"

The sharp sword turned into more than [-] sword qi again, and exploded in Liu Xin's body. The sharp sword qi split Liu Xin's soft internal organs and shredded his bones!

In the blink of an eye, Liu Xin's body turned into a blood mist in the air and disappeared with the wind!
The head of the Xuanyun Sect, Liu Xin, is dead!

So far, two of the three major suzerains have died, and only Zhou Xiaojie, the suzerain of the Lihen sect with the highest cultivation level, is still alive.

Zhou Xiaojie and Yang Qin fought together, both of them were half-step Tianwu existences, and the outcome was hard to tell.

However, Yang Qin clearly had the upper hand. His ability was just enough to restrain Zhou Xiaojie's proud soft golden armor. Every time Zhou Xiaojie made a move, he was restrained.

Wang Hao came to Yang Qin's side, Yang Qin frowned slightly, "Don't interfere."

Wang Hao said with a smile: "Outside the frozen city, go later, Ling Xie will be killed by others."

Yang Qin was stunned, the one he could never forgive was Ling Xie!

"you sure?"

Wang Hao shrugged, "Believe it or not."

Yang Qin retracted his gun, stepped on the void with both feet, and his body turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the sky.

The smile on Wang Hao's face disappeared, he looked at Zhou Xiaojie coldly, the blood soul activated again, and his body was covered by blood mist.

Zhou Xiaojie suddenly laughed, "Wang Hao, you are too proud! Yang Qin's ability is just enough to restrain me. If the two of you join forces, I will definitely lose, but you actually asked Yang Qin to leave!"

Wang Hao sneered, "Aren't you just relying on the golden silk soft hedgehog armor to protect yourself? If I can cut it open, you are no shit!"

"Cut off my golden silk soft hedgehog armor?" Zhou Xiaojie was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "Hahahaha! Are you telling me a joke?! Unless you really step into the realm of heaven, or have Yang Qin Otherwise, no matter how amazing your talent is, no matter how many means you have, it will be impossible to cut it open!"

"Earth-level profound weapon, how can you compete with it!"

Wang Hao didn't say any more nonsense. Since he started practicing martial arts, he has accomplished too many things that others considered impossible.

In Wang Hao's dictionary, there is nothing impossible!
"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Wang Hao waved his hand, thousands of sword qi appeared out of thin air in the sky and earth, and under Wang Hao's control, they shot at Zhou Xiaojie from all directions!
Zhou Xiaojie showed a look of disdain, and with a wave of his palm, all the sword energy around him was shattered!
"Wang Hao, do you think I'm Liu Xin's half-baked martial arts pinnacle? Don't make such a fool of yourself!"

Hearing Zhou Xiaojie's ridicule, Wang Hao didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation. He launched Wan Jian to return to the clan, and it was not to deal with Zhou Xiaojie in the first place.

The sword energy blown away by Zhou Xiaojie shot towards the ground at high speed. Only then did Zhou Xiaojie realize Wang Hao's intention!

Wang Hao's target is the ordinary disciple who fought fiercely with Yang Qin's subordinates on the ground!
Zhou Xiaojie's eyes turned red immediately, "Evil son, dare you!"

Wang Hao's murderous aura was lingering, he said in a deep voice: "Why don't you dare! Two years ago, didn't you just use such indecent means to deal with the disciples of Xuejianmen?!"

The whistling sword energy pierced the chests of the disciples of the three sects with one sword, and reaped the lives of the disciples of the three sects!

"I am going to kill you!"

Zhou Xiaojie was furious, he stepped into the void, and killed Wang Hao!
"Sword come!"

Thousands of sword qi in the air immediately mobilized [-] pieces to turn back and slash towards Zhou Xiaojie. These sword qi did not seek to hurt Zhou Xiaojie at all, as long as they could delay for a moment, they would have achieved their goal.

When Zhou Xiaojie broke through the blockage of [-] pieces of sword energy, on the ground, except for some powerful sect elders, everyone else died!
Zhou Xiaojie looked at the piles of disciple corpses on the ground, his eyes were red, his breathing was short and disorderly.

He stretched out a finger, pointing at Wang Hao tremblingly, and then roared hoarsely: "Wang Hao, this old man will not live with you!"

"Different Daitian?!" Wang Hao's expression turned cold, and he was touched by the scene, recalling the tragic scene of Xuejianmen two years ago, "I am the discordant!"

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Two piercing sounds sounded at the same time, and Wang Hao and Zhou Xiaojie rushed towards each other at the same time.

Zhou Xiaojie called out his profound weapon, which was a wide-bladed sword with eight copper rings hanging on it.

"boom!"

The swords collided, and a terrifying momentum erupted in the air. The huge shock wave turned into a hurricane, blowing away the houses under the two of them!
Wang Hao opened his left hand, and the sword energy and the righteousness of the sword emerged at the same time, condensing together!
"Thousands of swords in one!"

With the improvement of the realm and the second piece of kendo fragments, Wang Hao no longer needs to exert all his energy to complete the unity of ten thousand swords.

Thousands of sword qi condensed into a magical weapon in Wang Hao's palm, and it was not wrapped in a scabbard like before.

The magic weapon without the scabbard is the real sharp weapon!

Zhou Xiaojie raised his eyebrows subconsciously. He didn't expect that Wang Hao had a second sword!

The Longyuan sword condenses the evil spirit of the battlefield, while the magic weapon condensed by the righteousness of the sword is pure morality!

"cut!"

Wang Hao's left-hand sword slashed heavily on Zhou Xiaojie's knife. Zhou Xiaojie only felt a huge force coming into his body, and then he couldn't hold on any longer, fell from the air, and landed heavily on the ground.

How could Wang Hao let go of the opportunity to beat the dog in the water? He raised the Longyuan sword, and slashed towards the ground with the sword energy that pierced the sky!

"Sword dominates the world!"

The sword light cut down, and the bluestone bricks on the ground instantly turned into powder, turning into a blood-red wave, rushing to the sky.

Wang Hao stood proudly in the air, waiting for Zhou Xiaojie to appear.

After ten breaths, Zhou Xiaojie climbed up from the ground in a state of embarrassment. All the clothes on his upper body were damaged, leaving only a golden silk soft hedgehog armor.

There was a sword mark on the golden silk soft hedgehog armor. Zhou Xiaojie rubbed it vigorously, but the sword mark disappeared.

Seeing this situation, Wang Hao couldn't help sighing from his heart: "As expected of an earth-level defensive profound weapon, the sword that dominates the world can only leave a shallow sword mark."

Zhou Xiaojie didn't feel well either. Although the soft golden armor blocked Wang Hao's sword light, the powerful impact could not be offset. Cracks had appeared in Zhou Xiaojie's ribs, and his lungs were churning with qi and blood.

But Zhou Xiaojie still bit the bullet and shouted: "Boy, is this what you are capable of?!"

Naturally, it is impossible for Wang Hao to have these abilities, and he still has many hole cards that he has not shown.

Supernatural reincarnation, falling star sword, and dragon transformation, no matter which of these three moves can put Zhou Xiaojie to death, but Wang Hao doesn't want to use it.

For one thing, these three moves cost too much energy, and he needs to reserve part of his strength to prevent emergencies.

Secondly, he is full of anger and needs to vent!
"Buzz!"

Wang Hao waved the two swords, the blades trembled and made a piercing buzzing sound. The more momentum Wang Hao raised, the more the blood mist on his body evaporated faster!
"Two-handed sword, 36 cuts!"

Wang Hao activated his figure, and under the blessing of the blood soul, his speed far exceeded Zhou Xiaojie's reaction limit. When he came to Zhou Xiaojie, Zhou Xiaojie hadn't reacted yet!
Wang Hao activated his martial arts, and the two swords in his hands turned into afterimages, all of which hit Zhou Xiaojie's chest.

"puff!"

Zhou Xiaojie spewed blood, his body retreated violently, he clutched his chest, the churning blood in his body made him almost out of breath.

Wang Hao walked towards Zhou Xiaojie step by step, his voice was as cold as the heavy snow in the twelfth lunar month.

"You are right. With my current methods, it is indeed difficult to cut through the ground-level defensive profound weapon, but you have also forgotten that you are not an iron man, and the sword will hurt even if you cut it on your body!"

Hearing Wang Hao's words, Zhou Xiaojie couldn't help but shudder. Wang Hao simply used the sharp sword in his hand as a blunt weapon.

It's like two dog-beating sticks are beating him, a dog in the water!
Zhou Xiaojie took out a healing elixir from the Yuan Jie and stuffed it into his mouth. He gathered his Yuan power and prepared to summon his own blood soul.

"Do you want to use the blood soul?"

Wang Hao's cold voice came from behind, Zhou Xiaojie opened his eyes wide, and he suddenly found that Wang Hao's figure was no longer directly in front of him.

Wang Hao didn't leave any chance for Zhou Xiaojie to fight back. The two swords in his hands once again turned into phantoms all over the sky.

"Two-handed sword, 72 cuts!"

Sword shadows filled the sky, Zhou Xiaojie's back, there were 72 dull impact sounds, sandwiched between the impact sounds, there was also the sound of bones breaking.

"puff!"

With 72 swords, Wang Hao used all his strength, and the powerful impact penetrated into Zhou Xiaojie's body through the golden silk soft armor, shattering his internal organs!
Zhou Xiaojie fell to the ground, his five orifices were bleeding, and in his nostrils, there was only air coming out, not air in.

The depression in Wang Hao's heart had been vented out. With a swing of the long sword in his hand, he severed Zhou Xiaojie's head and ended his life.

The three major sect masters were all dead, Wang Hao glanced around, the battle in the Lihen faction was coming to an end.

Yang Qin's subordinates are all elites, and they are more than enough to deal with ordinary sect disciples. In addition, Wang Hao just used Wanjian to return to the sect, which relieved them a lot of pressure.

As for the elders of the three sects, Jia Houwei will deal with them.

As Jia Houwei said before, this time, he went all out!All the hatred in his heart was integrated into his fist, and he used the most tragic tactics to brutally kill the enemy!

After a stick of incense, Jia Houwei wrung the neck of the last elder of the sect, and Jia Houwei was soaked in blood, like a god of hell.

"Boss, it's over!"

Wang Hao walked to Jia Houwei's side and patted him on the shoulder vigorously.

"Get rid of the Ling family, and it's all over!"

……

In the Xuanyun sect, Ding Chunqiu cut off the throat of an elder with his blood fan, the elder fell down in pain clutching his neck.

Qin Hui escaped from the transformation state, wiped off the blood on his body, and opened his Yuanli to find out if there were any unsolved enemies.

In the scope of his Yuanli exploration, there is no living thing except him and Ding Chunqiu!
Ding ChunQiu put away his blood fan, left his blood-stained white robe on the ground, strode away.

Xuanyunzong, destroyed!
……

In the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, the battle between Liu Xuan and Ding Xiang had also ended. The two fought fiercely, and with Liu Xuan's terrifying strength, no one was left alive.

"Lilac, it's up to you!"

Ding Xiang nodded solemnly, she bit her palm, and blood dripped into the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

After a stick of incense, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect was swallowed by the dense sky orchid grass forest. The sky orchid grass is highly poisonous, even if someone secretly hides it, there is absolutely no possibility of escape.

Wan Beast Sect, destroy!
(End of this chapter)

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